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Chapter 1 Weird Painting

The sky was a little dark and the clouds were low, which made people feel a little depressed.

The vehicles on the crowded and narrow streets honked their horns desperately, and the pop music played in the promotional stores on both sides also joined the cacophony.

Lan Ruo was so irritated that she threw away the painting that she couldn't stick to. She walked to the window and took a look at the busy and noisy street, then closed the window gloomily.

This world is such a mess!

Thinking dully in my heart, I turned around and sat down again, looking at the paintings unfolded on the table. This was the harvest of yesterday's shopping - a fake that someone had forced me to buy, and I didn't know which dynasty it was from?

It was a picture of a lady. On slightly yellowed rice paper, a beautiful woman in full dress stood in a field of blooming flowers, holding a weird half-opened black flower in her hand, nodding and sniffing sideways.

Behind the woman, you can clearly see the well-proportioned waterside pavilions, and the outline of the building is faintly revealed between the tall and lush trees. It is composed of round and pointed shapes. The ink in the whole painting is delicate and smooth, if Except for the glaring crack on the left, it can be said that this is a perfect work. Even if it is a fake, you can still see the skill of the person who made the imitation.

The crack was caused by Lan Ruo accidentally, which was why she was forced to buy it. However, Lan Ruo swore that before she stretched out her hand to touch the painting, it cracked on its own, causing man-made damage. Of course, in the end, I couldn’t argue with myself and bought it obediently.

"Ding-a-ling-ring, jingle-a-ling-a-ling..."

The phone rang at the right moment.

Lan Ruo frowned. It must have been her mother who urged her to go home again. Ever since Mu Yi broke up with me after marrying a rich girl, my mother would urge me to go home whenever she had time, for fear that I would be out of my mind and commit suicide. Haha! Then! I had already rationally let go of this relationship.

She stood up, her feet were numb from sitting for too long. She stumbled, stretched out her hand to quickly hold the table, but luckily she didn't fall! However, the glass of water placed on the corner of the table shook a few times and fell over. The water was splashed. Come out and quickly move towards the painting.

I picked it up, but fortunately it was only a little bit nirvana. I found a rag and was about to wipe it. However, a strange situation occurred. The flowers in the woman's hands slowly bloomed, layer upon layer, and seemed to emit a strange light. .

Seeing this strange sight, Lan Ruo rubbed her eyes, thinking she was dazzled. But after taking her hand away, the black flower was still there, looking at her with a big smile.

"I'm not dreaming, am I?"

Lan Ruo thought about it and touched it with her hand. A strong suction force came from the black flowers on the painting and penetrated into her body through her fingers, as if she was peeling off and pulling out something inside her body. Walk.

Lan Ruo opened her eyes with fear, and before she could call for help, she lost consciousness due to a burst of severe pain.


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