"So what if you become a demon?" Xu Lingling suddenly looked up and looked directly at Wen Rou.
Wen Rou smiled: "When you become a demon, Liu Hang's knot will never be untied, and he will not be at ease in another world."
If Wen Rou was not sure before, then now, when Xu Lingling approached the painting and the energy of the painting surged strangely, Wen Rou could be sure that Liu Hang's heart knot was definitely related to Xu Lingling.
Xu Lingling was silent.
She lowered her head and twisted the belt of her skirt, not knowing what she was thinking.
After a long time, Xu Lingling raised her head and looked at Wen Rou: "Why do you want to help Liu Hang untie his knot? Does he have anything to do with you?"
Wen Rou put down the teacup in her hand and smiled: "Liu Hang's heart has nothing to do with me, but this painting has already formed a cause and effect with me. I have collected the ghosts that were nourished by it before. If it is the negative spirituality of this painting
If it cannot be eliminated, I will be negatively affected."
Xu Linlin smiled: "Although I am Liu Hang's teacher, he is a student in the painting department. Only in the first grade did I teach them a few dance classes. I don't know much about his situation. I can
If you ask them which student class they are, you may gain something.”
Wen Rou understood that the exchange between the two could only end here today.
Xu Lingling must know something, but she is still wary.
After seeing Xu Lingling off, Wenrou went to the hotel restaurant for dinner.
As soon as he walked out of the restaurant, Yao Hongru rushed over.
"Master, when will I go to KTV to help me see that painting?"
Wen Judo: "Now."
Yao Hongru was happy, of course, things were handled as soon as possible, the faster the better.
"Do you need me to prepare anything?"
Wen Judo: "No, let's go now."
The painting is hung in the corridor of a KTV under Yao Hongru's name.
Boss Yao is really a gentleman. He learns to praise people and teaches literary and artistic genres. He has to use painters to draw hand-painted paintings in the industrial decoration under his name.
The KTV is very lively at night, and the waiter is busy walking through the corridor with fruit plates.
Yao Hongru took Wenrou to the corridor on the fifth floor.
Yao Hongru introduced: "This floor is our KTV VIP room. When do you want to bring friends to me? I will leave you the best VIP room directly. If you come and play casually, just think of your own home.
As long as I am the boss for one day, you don’t have to spend a penny when you come!"
Wen Rou smiled and said, "Thank you, Boss Yao."
She may disappoint Boss Yao, singing, dancing, buying bags, traveling... She has no interest in these entertainment methods that many women flock to.
"It's the one in front." The manager of ktv walked beside him and pointed to a painting hanging on the wall of the corridor in front.
Yao Hongru stopped immediately and did not dare to take another step forward.
Wen Rou walked over and looked closely at the lower right corner of the painting. Sure enough, she wrote the name of the painting "Gourd Flower" and the author Liu Hang in small words.
This is also an oil painting. The whole painting has no blank space. The area of 60*90 is crowded and is full of blooming gourd flowers.
The gourd flowers are colorful and gorgeous.
But Wen Rou saw at a glance that the most beautiful gourd flower was white, beautiful and tender, and it bloomed quietly in the dark night.
This made her think of Xu Lingling, the beautiful and delicate woman in a white dress.
"How is Master? Is there any problem with this painting?" Yao Hongru couldn't help asking.
Wen Rou looked at the painting for a while, and Boss Yao was a little worried.
Wen Rou waved her hand and said, "It's okay, this painting is quite normal, and I think it's very good, with high artistic attainments, and it's better than those well-known contemporary painters."
Boss Yao breathed a sigh of relief: "It's fine. Put aside if you don't have artistic attainments. Hurry up, find someone to pick this painting and throw it away."
Even if this painting is fine, Boss Yao cannot let the author who can draw abnormal paintings hang on his territory.
Wen Rou hurriedly said, "It's unnecessary to throw it away. If you really don't want it, just give it to me. I really like this painting."
Xu Lingling likes Liu Hang's paintings very much. If she gave this to her, I wonder if she would tell Wen Rou what she knew.
Yao Hongru immediately agreed: "Okay, okay. Hurry up, take this painting off, put it in my car, and take it to the master to the hotel room later."
The ktv manager immediately directed the waiter to take off the drawing and send it down.
"Boss, this one is picked, and it's empty here. Do you want to buy another one and hang it on?" asked the manager.
Yao Hongrudao: "Of course you have to hang another one, don't buy someone's paintings, just make a craft painting, the kind that is printed in batches by factories."
After picking the painting, Yao Hongru invited Wen Rou to sing on KTV. Wen Rou refused because she was injured.
The next morning, Wenrou took the bus to Jiaxing.
Liu Hang's parents live in Jiashan County, a subsidiary of Jiaxing City.
Located in the Yangtze River Delta, close to the Magic City, Jiashan County is a county, but it is very modern.
But the Liu Hang family has nothing to do with modernization. They live in a village called Wu Yong, and the house is the oldest in the village.
When Wenrou asked at the entrance of the village, the villagers told her that the most dilapidated house was walking along the river.
Wenrou walked into the old village, stone roads, small stone rivers, stone arch bridges, and old houses with blue bricks and gray tiles...
Douzi in his consciousness said, "This place is very elegant and quaint."
"This is an ancient town in Jiangnan that has not been developed."
"How to develop an ancient town?" Douzi didn't understand.
"Commercial development, development of tourism, collecting tickets, and selling specialties. There are six famous ancient towns in Jiangnan."
"Oh, it's all for living better."
"Yes."
This alien ai has very strong understanding and empathy.
After walking along the stone street by the river for ten minutes, there were old houses with blue bricks and white walls on both sides, but these old houses were not dilapidated and obviously had been repaired.
Wen Rou's injuries basically no longer hurt, and they are all in the scab healing. Walking in this quiet and quaint street, the mood has settled down.
"The house in front is very dilapidated." Douzi said.
Chuchu said: "It will be boring to live in this place. There is no gossip to hear, they are all toothless old men and women."
"It doesn't stop chatting about gossip without tooth." Wen Judo, "If you have no mission, you can live in such a place."
"No, you will be suffocated if you live in this place!" Chuchu strongly opposed.
Wen Judo: "You don't want to use it if you feel bored."
Chu Chu pouted and stamped her feet.
While speaking, I came to the dilapidated house.
The face of the room on the door had half of the bricks, and the two broken doors were in danger and were about to fall off.
The yard is full of various waste products, cartons, mineral water bottles...
"Is anyone at home?" Wen Rou called out a few times outside the door, but couldn't hear any sound inside.
She walked through the door and walked into the yard by herself.
Wenrou shouted again as someone walked around in the room: "Is anyone here?"