These ghosts have obtained the number plate of reincarnation, they drink Meng Po pudding milk tea in order, and then, under the guidance of the staff, one by one, they jump into a well called "The Beautiful Well of the World".

Jump in and you'll be reincarnated.

But not every ghost is qualified to be reincarnated, in the underworld, the reincarnation number can be said to be the number one is difficult to find, some ghosts do not have enough merit, they need to wait for two hundred years to be reincarnated, they live in high-rise buildings in the city of ten thousand ghosts and wait for the opportunity to reincarnate. If anyone dares to escape, they will inevitably be caught by the demons.

And the ghosts who did a lot of evil in their lives, because of their lack of merit, either became lonely ghosts and wild ghosts and scattered, or were sent to the eighteen layers of hell to be tortured, no matter which one they were, they could not enter reincarnation.

And the biggest happy event in the underworld in recent days is that His Majesty the Hades King is going to marry, and the reincarnation number is put 150 more every day, which really makes the ghost happy.

Chapter 5: Horror Paintings

Since then, Xia Yan has gone to the ancestral hall every day to offer incense to Lu Bingwen.

He was seriously ill, and he lost a lot of weight, and his face was smaller.

Xia Yan's parents were filled with sadness that they were about to marry their son to a male ghost, and they were worried that Xia Yan would not live until his nineteenth birthday, so they were very kind to him.

Xia Yan is in a good mood, the weather has been very good recently, and there are warm and warm scenery everywhere.

With the matter of the last graduation trip, Xia Yan closed his door and would paint when he had nothing to do. Sometimes I draw characters, sometimes I paint my own garden, and when I am bored, I play games with Chen Tong.

After every day, Xia Yan said to himself, it's great to live another day.

In such a day after day of anticipation, Xia Yan finally ushered in his nineteenth birthday safely.

Xia Yan's parents waited for a long time to wait for this day, they were both very happy, Liu Laodao said that the more lively the day, the better, so the couple planned to hold a small birthday banquet for Xia Yan in the evening, and also let Xia Yan call his friends to come to the house to play.

They will also take this opportunity to invite the powerful people of Binhai City to come to their home and introduce Xia Yan to them.

In fact, Xia Yan's social circle is not very large, he is frail and sickly, and he is not good at socializing, and the only person he knows well in the three years of high school is Chen Tong, who is at the same table.

But his popularity is much better than he imagined, Chen Tong slightly conveyed the news that Xia Yan is going to celebrate his birthday, Jiang Ruoruo, Peng Hao, and Ren Xiaoping all want to come.

In addition, Liu Daoshi also said that donating on his birthday is conducive to accumulating merit, so Xia Yan asked Chen Tong to go to the Youth Charity Art Exhibition in the afternoon to watch the exhibition, and by the way, he went to donate a donation, and then participated in the birthday banquet together in the evening.

"Happy birthday, Xia cub!" Chen Tong handed Xia Yan a courier box, "The nineteenth birthday is so magical, the lunar calendar and the solar calendar are the same day." ”

"That's right." Xia Yan held the express box and said, "Thank you, Boss Chen." What is this? It's pretty heavy. ”

"Noise-cancelling headphones, a gift for you." Chen Tong said with a smile, "I feel that you can use it when you draw, and you can also use it for online dating." ”

Chen Tong, the straight man, sent it directly with the express box, Xia Yan opened the carton and was about to put the headphones in the bag, only to find that a blue cat-eared headphones were painted on the box.

He was silent for a few seconds, and began to wonder what kind of image he was in Chen Tong's eyes.

"Si Jiankong and Han Zheng both want to come in the evening, do you think it's okay?" Chen Tong had already changed the topic by himself, "Or I think of an excuse to refuse them, isn't there a little too many people going to eat at home...... Can be a little crowded? ”

"It's okay, it's crowded." Xia Yan said, "The yard is very spacious, it won't be crowded." ”

"Yard?"

"Hmm." Xia Yan nodded, "My parents should also call some friends to come to the house to play, so it doesn't matter if I have one more person or one less person here." ”

Chen Tong looked at Xia Yan thoughtfully, except for often leaving early and asking for leave, Xia Yan has always been very low-key in school.

Except for an art exhibition held in his sophomore year of high school, and the crazy kryptonite skin in the game, Xia Yan's life is not much different from other high school students.

Now he began to suspect that the rumors in the school that Xia Yan was the son of the actual controller were true.

Today is the last day of the exhibition, and it coincides with the weekend, and the captain in front of the entrance of the art museum has gone around the north gate to the south gate.

It was the height of summer, Chen Tong was sweating profusely, Xia Yan was cold, and he didn't sweat a drop.

The temperature around him seems to be three degrees lower than others, and the whole person is like a touch of spring snow, even if he doesn't speak, standing there is very attractive.

A girl and two boys came to ask for Xia Yan's WeChat, but Xia Yan politely refused.

"That sister was very beautiful just now." Chen Tong said sincerely, "Why don't you talk about it?" ”

Xia Yan shook his head, although he would not have added a stranger's WeChat, but since Lu Bingwen appeared, he has inexplicably entered a married state.

In case his ghost husband gets angry, whether he lives or dies, then he will be completely cold.

There have always been more boys who confess to Xia Yan in school, but Xia Yan doesn't seem to eat the fireworks of the world, and for adolescent boys, he seems to be too pure-hearted.

Chen Tong couldn't figure out Xia Yan, and finally couldn't help asking: "Xia cub, then you are going to find a daughter-in-law or son-in-law for your father in the future." ”

Xia Yan said without thinking: "Son-in-law." ”

"Oh." Chen Tong nodded, "That's good." ”

The air conditioning in the museum is very full, because it is the middle of July, and there is a huge "Hundred Ghosts Night Walking Map" in a conspicuous position in the entrance hall.

This painting is very delicately painted, and the picture depicted in the painting is the picture of the ghost gate of the underworld being opened, and the ghosts and ghosts come to the yang world to look for relatives, and the relatives take out gifts to worship the ghosts.

Xia Yan took a closer look and found that there was a palace in the painting representing the underworld, and it seemed that a red-clothed evil god was also enshrined in the palace, and all the evil ghosts were kneeling down to the evil god.

In this painting, the evil ghosts are all blue-faced and fanged, while the humans are powdery, and the evil gods are also powdery, and the image is closer to that of ordinary humans.

Chen Tong pointed to a green-faced baby in the corner of the painting and said, "What is this?" ”

"It's a bad baby that has been formed but has not been born." Xia Yan said lightly, "It is rumored that this kind of baby is extremely resentful because he has not been able to be a human being, and he will constantly look for a body that can be possessed by himself. ”

"What about this?" Chen Tong pointed to the long-haired male ghost crawling by the river, "This is drowned?" ”

"Yes." Xia Yan said softly, "In this painting, the green-faced ones are all ghosts. ”

Chen Tong looked at it carefully for a while, pointed to a man and a woman in the corner of the painting, and said, "Look here, this man has a green face and a white face of a woman, and they are both wearing wedding clothes, as if they are getting married." Is this ...... Secret marriage? ”

Xia Yan's eyes widened slightly, and he answered softly, saying: "It is rumored that in ancient times, some boys from large families died if they did not get married, and the family would choose a suitable woman to marry them. ”

Chen Tong complained: "Everyone is dead, what kind of wife do you need, boring." ”

Xia Yan lit a candle for Chen Tong in his heart, and prayed that Lu Bingwen didn't hear it.

He didn't want to continue to look at the paintings of ghosts and gods, so he pulled Chen Tong away.

The light in the museum is very dim, the air in the museum is not circulating, and the atmosphere is a little oppressive.

Xia Yan takes every work seriously, but Chen Tong looks at it casually and is more interested in interactive artworks.

After entering the corridor, Chen Tong and Xia Yan separated.

Xia Yan stood at the end of the corridor and looked at the painting in front of him called "Call for Help".

This is a very realistic oil painting, in which the parts of the car are scattered on the highway, the car is overturned in a pond, and a tuft of long black hair and a pair of palms slapping against the glass can be faintly seen in the car.

Most of the water in this painting is made of fluorescent green, and the lighting is dim, so that everything in the painting looks like a whirlpool, to suck people's eyes in.

It is said to be an oil painting, more like a beautified accident scene photo.

Xia Yan frowned and looked at the painting for a while, feeling very uncomfortable all over, and even faintly heard the shouts of the young man in the car banging on the window.

"Help me!"

"Help!"

"Anyone! Help me! ”

Xia Yan came back to his senses, only to find that the long corridor that was still crowded just now was empty.

The promenade is not a straight line, but is full of twists and turns.

Xia Yan panicked in his heart, turned around and wanted to go back the way he came, but after walking less than thirty steps, he returned to the front of this green portrait.

Xia Yan was stunned, thinking that he had taken the wrong path.

This time he changed directions, walked thirty steps, and returned to the painting once again.

The content of the painting seems to have changed subtly, and the hand that had just slapped on the car window disappeared, leaving only a handful of hair.

In the dim light, only Xia Yan's shadow was stretched for a long time.

He had goosebumps all over his body, and pretended to be calm and made a call to Chen Tong, only to find that there was no signal on his mobile phone.

He took a deep breath and turned his back to leave again, only to hear a horrible laugh.

"Hee-hee-hee......"

The voice seemed to come from behind Xia Yan, Xia Yan didn't even have the courage to turn around, he walked out quickly, but no matter how far he went, the laughter followed him, as if there was a person following him.

Xia Yan realized that he might have encountered a ghost hitting the wall.

Once again, he came to the end of the gallery, and it was the "Call for Help" that appeared in front of him.

This time, the content of the painting seems to have changed again.

There was no hair in the car, but a water ghost who had just climbed ashore appeared on the bank of the river.

The water ghost was soaked all over, and it looked like a man's body, but his hair had become very long, and even his fingernails had become very sharp, and the flesh on his body seemed to be beginning to rot.

Xia Yan exclaimed softly, and quickly turned around and walked forward, but once again bumped into the painting.

Then he saw the water ghost crawling on the bank, moving very slowly towards the world outside the frame—he had been at first at the northernmost part of the riverbank, and in a few seconds, he had already climbed to the south of the riverbank.

"Hee-hee-hee-hee-hee......"

The water ghost, with its long hair hanging down, poked half of its head out of the frame and staggered out like a robot.

Xia Yan could ask about the faint smell of dampness by the river, and he could also smell the rancid smell of the evil ghost, he seemed to be frozen in place, unable to move a single step. He tried to call for help, but he couldn't make any sound.

It was he who was careless, thinking that he would be able to live smoothly if he lived safely to his birthday.

But if you die on your birthday, it's too pitiful, isn't it?

The surroundings seemed to be getting darker and darker, Xia Yan was obliterated by fear, and it seemed that he could hear the chatter of evil spirits around him.

The water ghost had already climbed to a place less than a meter away from him, and it dragged out a long trail of water, looking at Xia Yan with a cruel smile, his eyes shining green.

"Hee-hee-hee...... You...... It smells so good......"

The water ghost lifted his long hair, revealing a swollen face and a mouth full of fangs, and pounced fiercely towards Xia Yan.

Xia Yan closed his eyes in fear, but the moment the evil ghost touched him, the jade bead on his wrist glowed a faint blue light in the darkness.

In the next second, a spinning black umbrella appeared in the void.

The water ghost, who was still arrogant and domineering, seemed to have seen something extremely frightening, and crawled back to the frame with a scream.

But it didn't climb a few steps before it was beaten into a wisp of green smoke by an even more powerful force, which slowly dissipated.

The whole process lasted less than ten seconds, and Xia Yan didn't come back to his senses, staring blankly at the black umbrella floating in the air.