The old man is incredible: "How can it be the evil god? Our family has been worshiped for thirty years. How can it be the evil god?"
Wenrou Dao: "What are your luck in the past three years?"
The old man raised his turbid gaze, thought about the past, and finally shook his head, sighing: "Not good, getting more and more sad, my wife's various illnesses, my ears are deaf, my body is not good, it is getting worse and worse.
, The son is gone ... "
Wenrou asked: "How did this evil god come from your family?"
Old man said: "At that time, after A Hang picked up, he always became sick. My wife went to Xu Tingcun to seek Xiangu. Xiangu said to ask us to go back to a Luo Han god, and you can bless A Hang.
Okay. It is not allowed to worship the gods of the family, home hall, heaven and earth, land, wealth ... the original fairy in the family will not be worshiped, and the New Year can not stick to the Spring Festival couplet.
"Xiangu tells you that this is the god of Luo Han? What about Xiangu? Does her own family worship it?"
"A lot of Xiangu's house, if someone asks, you will send a god to the goddess."
What about the wholesale evil god.
"What about Xian Gu, is you still alive now?"
"Xiangu is eighty years old, his ears are not deaf, your body is tough, and he looks young, only fifty or sixty."
"Is someone else that others seek from her family?"
"Very spiritual, since I asked Luo Han Shen, my family rarely got sick."
The disease is not born, but it is dead.
Wenrou Road: "Evil gods rely on swallowing pilots and various energy growth. Human transport and energy are its favorite food."
The old man looked nervous: "You mean all the unfortunateness I encountered in my family is because I invited this Luo Han God?"
"Most of them, it ate the luck of your family, and your family naturally has bad luck."
"I'll throw it out now!"
Wenrou said: "It's useless, you can only throw its statue out. It will not leave your house. Since your family has invited it to come back, the original home of the family has dissipated.
Asylum, even if it is not there, other evil spirits can enter your home and devour your home's luck and energy at will. "
The old man was sitting paralyzed, and the bed was murmured, "What should I do, what should I do?"
Douzidao: "The result of scanning according to the level, our hammer can suppress this evil god and collect it. The evil god can also be refined by the hammer.
The energy is enough to wake the instrumental level of the instrumental instrument! "
Speaking of beans is a little excited: "Rou Rou, let's take this evil spirits, so that our stick can be upgraded as soon as possible!"
Wenrou thought about it: "It is easy to accept this evil spirits, but what about the old nest of the evil spirits? Liu Hang's father said that there is a Xiangu family in Xu Tingcun who worships many evil spirits. These evil spirits are afraid of organizations.
In the case, we took this little evil spirits. The evil spirits and old evil spirits in the old nest of the evil spirits found us. If we can't fight, I'm afraid it will be dangerous. "
Douzi suddenly: "It turned out to be like this, soft and powerful, this can be thought of! Then let's keep this guy first and figure out his old family, and then lift them up again."
Wenrou said to the elderly: "Don't worry first, wait for me to think of a way to help you except this evil. Before that, don't act lightly, how to worship like before,"
The old man agreed and said: "Let me take you to Ahang's room to see, we still keep his things, maybe what clues can you find."
Liu Hang lived in a room inside, the old man opened the curtain, and Wenrou went in.
This house is in the window because of the partial house on the west, and the light is very bad.
The old man reached out and pulled the wire rope switch by the wall, and the electric light in the room was lit.
This house is narrower than the outside, with a single bed, a desk, a chair and a wheelchair, which is full.
The old man went out sideways and asked Wenrou to come in.
Wenrou looked around this small bucket room and sat down on the chair.
The two sides of the table are neatly stacked with high books.
Wenrou glanced at the books, most of which were painted and aesthetic books. Some of them were some famous books.
When I saw the book on the right, Wenrou swept across, paused, and looked back again. Sure enough, there was no mistake. There was a book in the place where the book was under the book. The title of the book was a folk dance.
An art student, a disabled, has a dance book, itself reveals unusual, and that Xu Lingling happened to be a national dance teacher.
Wenrou pulled out the national dance book.
The 16 -year -old book of the color page mainly introduces the various types of national dances of Huaxia.
Wenrou flipped one page by page.
When I turned to page 87, I finally had a surprise.
Here is a pale gouache painting. The cutting is smaller than 16. I wonder if it is humid or the owner intentionally for it. The back has already stuck on the page. If you pick up the book to shake, it will not fall.
It can be discovered in one page.
Due to the long time, the color of the gouache is old, but the painting is very clear. The painting is a dance Jiangnan beauty.
She is in a graceful, holding oil paper umbrella, like the elves in the south of the river.
Because the painting focuses on the body dance movement, the face is not very clear, but Wenrou first feels that this is Xu Lingling.
Wenrou took this painting carefully from the pages and put it on the table.
Douzi Road: "soft, look at the back."
Wenrou toured to paint.
On the back, a sketch, this time there is no need to guess, the sketch character's avatar, the clearness is Xu Lingling with long hair.
Xu Lingling smiled slightly at the corner of her mouth, smiling sweetly, just like watching her lover again.
Liu Hang's painting skills are very vivid.
So far, Wenrou thinks that there must be something between Liu Hang and Xu Lingling.
If you want to solve Liu Hangxin, Xu Lingling is a key figure.
Douzi Road: "Rou soft, will Liu Hang pursue Xu Lingling's rejection, Liu Hang can't bear it, suicide?"
Students fall in love with beautiful teachers, very common bridges.
Wenrou said with a smile: "You guesses are also very reasonable, but we can’t just guess it."
Wenrou included this painting to his own backpack and continued to find clues.
Turn over the book on the desk, Wenrou's second discovery, a diary.
The painter's diary is not required, there are pictures inside, Liu Hang's hand -painted picture.
Some are pencils, some are pens, and various pigments are applied.
In short, this is indeed a painting genius, with a few pens, and the vivid image jumps on the paper.