Phantom Skeleton Painting

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It's probably because Song Qingluo gave Ji Leshui the hope that he could solve this problem. Ji Leshui's mental state suddenly improved a lot, and people were more energetic. Come out a hole.

In the face of Ji Leshui's hot eyes, Song Qingluo was still very cold. He said that Ji Leshui can live in, but this house can only live alone, so at the stage of Ji Leshui's spiritual recovery, he Going to live next door.

Ji Leshui said: "So you mean that the two of us will change one by one. I'm here, will you go next door?"

Song Qingluo: "Yes."

Ji Leshui said: "But why do I live here with you?" He asked cautiously, "If you don't want to say, I won't force ..."

Song Qingluo glanced at him and spit out four words: "To attack poison with poison."

Ji Leshui: "..." Although I don't understand, it seems very powerful.

Lin Banxia tasted something beside him. He looked around at the neatly arranged boxes in the living room and said carefully: "Mr. Song ... If Le Shui accidentally opened the box ...?"

Song Qingluo said: "Either he went home to eat, or the whole village came to his house to eat."

Ji Leshui: "..."

Lin Banxia: "..." You are really a little humorous.

Ji Leshui encountered such a matter beyond common sense. Although he did n’t know whether Song Qingluo ’s method was useful, he could only use the dead horse as a living horse doctor. He did n’t want to see those terrible pictures anymore, nor did he want to be himself. Lock yourself in the dark wardrobe.

Having said that, I really wanted him to live in this room alone, but it was still a bit infiltrating. So Ji Leshui turned his attention to Lin Banxia. Lin Banxia wanted to ask Song Qingluo if he could accompany him. He heard Song Qingluo said: "There are no other people living here."

"Such." Lin Banxia expressed regret.

Ji Leshui originally wanted to struggle, but seeing Song Qingluo was not like a good person to negotiate, so he had to agree with his wrongdoing.

Song Qingluo is a simple person. After confirming that Ji Leshui is to move in, he repeats the rules in the house. The rules are actually very simple, that is, do n’t move everything in the house, sleep well and work well every day. , It's fine. But he still urged Ji Leshui to tell him not to open the kitchen door or the wardrobe in the living room.

Ji Leshui asked weakly what would happen if he accidentally opened it.

Song Qingluo returned his five words expressionlessly: Isn't it good to live?

Ji Leshui shut up instantly.

Lin Banxia knew that Ji Leshui was afraid of his house, and thoughtfully helped Ji Leshui pack his luggage. Ji Leshui was a little helpless in the living room, and asked Song Qingluo if he had anything to clean up. Song Qingluo said lightly that he was not afraid to go home, he just needed to come over and get it, so Ji Leshui should not worry.

Ji Leshui actually didn't sleep much yesterday, but it was a little sleepy at the moment, sitting on the sofa and yawning. Upon seeing this, Song Qingluo asked him to go directly to his room to sleep, and said that he would experience it in advance. Ji Leshui also thinks about it. During the day, there is still a chance to repent. If anything happens at night, it really can't run away. He went to the guest room, simply spread the bedding, and fell asleep.

After he slept, Lin Banxia took the initiative to invite Song Qingluo to his home in order to fulfill the friendship of the landlord. He also enthusiastically replaced the sheets he had slept in before, and he was afraid that Song Qingluo would dislike it.

Fortunately, although Song Qingluo looked cold, he actually got along well.

Lin Banxia went to make a cup of coffee and handed it in front of him. Song Qingluo's half-down eyes lifted up, saw what Lin Banxia had in his hand, shook his head, and said, "I don't drink this."

"Oh, what do you drink? I have milk and tea at home." Lin Banxia hesitated for a while, "and Coke."

Song Qingluo did not hesitate: "Coke."

Lin Banxia was stunned, thinking to the big brother, happy fat house water does not match your mysterious temperament. But he obediently poured a glass of Coke and handed it to Song Qingluo.

Song Qingluo took the glass and took a sip, but frowned slightly.

Lin Banxia busy asked: "What's wrong? Don't you like it?"

Song Qingluo put the cup down and disgusted: "Zero Coke."

Lin Banxia: "..." Oh, it turns out that you think it's not sweet enough, he said helplessly, "Well ... I don't like too sweet, only zero degrees at home."

"Never mind." Song Qingluo looked at the cup in disgust, as if it was not a Coke, but a monster's juice.

Lin Banxia took a break, went to work yesterday, and rested today, but tossed all night last night, he didn't sleep well, and was sleepy at this time. After saying hello to Song Qingluo, Lin Banxia went to sleep in the bedroom, and when he got up, the sun was already in the west.

Lin Banxia walked out slowly and saw Song Qingluo sitting on the sofa in the living room watching TV. From this angle, Lin Banxia could see Song Qingluo's profile completely.

I have to say that Song Qingluo's appearance is really nothing. His facial features are very three-dimensional, his nose is straight, and his lips are sharp and angular. Because the skin is too white, it looks extremely red. There are also long and curled eyelashes, which are hanging lazily at this time, it seems that the owner of the eyelashes is taking a nap.

Lin Banxia deliberately lightened her footsteps, but still awakened Song Qingluo, who was resting. He turned to look at Lin Banxia, ​​and his body slowly moved to the end of the sofa. Seeing this, Lin Banxia walked over and sat on the other side of the sofa, casually chatting with Song Qingluo about some of it, Song Qingluo occasionally answered a sentence or two. The atmosphere between the two was still harmonious, until Lin Banxia asked what he put in the box he wanted Ji Leshui to open.

"You don't have any dangerous things in those boxes? I'm afraid that Le Shui will be cheap ..." Lin Banxia said. Human curiosity is a deadly thing. The more you ask a person not to do anything, the more he may be unable to bear it.

"It's okay, he can't open it." Song Qingluo said, "It can be opened, it can be opened." He held his chin in a lazy gesture and said softly, "I have not been reckless enough to harm The point of the dead. "

"Oh, what about the model I saw before?" Lin Banxia suddenly remembered this. The model later recalled it, and it was quite scary. This season, Le Shui had already been scared, and he was scared a few more times. He was really afraid that Ji Leshui would go directly into the mental hospital.

Song Qingluo hesitated for a while, then whispered: "It's alright."

Lin Banxia looked at him suspiciously.

Song Qingluo was dumbfounded by Lin Banxia's eyes, and his voice was smaller and almost inaudible, but Lin Banxia still caught the erratic words, and Song Qingluo said in a small voice: "I can't die." "

Lin Banxia: "..." Just can't die? ? ! !

In the eyes condemned by Lin Banxia, ​​Song Qingluo finally found conscience and said, "Forget it, let's go and see."

He stood up and walked to the next door.

Lin Banxia quickly followed him and asked him where he hid the plastic female model. Song Qingluo was reluctant to say that until Lin Banxia asked a few words, he said: "Under the bed."

Lin Banxia: "... under your bed?"

Song Qingluo looked innocent: "What are you kidding, I'm not perverted, how can I put it under the bed where I sleep, of course it is the guest room."

Oh, it turned out to be a guest room, which is really great-just strange! ! ! Is n’t Ji Le Shui ’s unfortunate room the sleeping room! ! ! Don't wake up and see the female model's head roll to the bed, the scared soul on the spot is gone! !

Lin Banxia felt terrified more and more, and quickly accelerated her pace.

"Dong Dang Dang." After knocking on the door a few times, Ji Leshui did not respond. Lin Banxia hurriedly asked Song Qingluo to take the key.

Song Qingluo opened the door and said to Lin Banxia: "He's not so unlucky."

Lin Banxia said desperately: "He wouldn't live here unless he was unlucky."

Song Qingluo: "... also."

As soon as the door opened, Lin Banxia pushed the door in and hurried into the house. He had intended to go straight to the bedroom, but when he arrived at the living room, he saw a person sitting on the sofa in the living room with his back to them. The man was wearing the wedding dress that Lin Banxia saw before that day, and his long hair was spread on the sofa. It should be the plastic female model that Lin Banxia saw that day.

Sure enough Ji Leshui saw the plastic model! Lin Banxia's heart tightened, and he rushed into the bedroom, with Ji Leshui's name still in his mouth.

But he entered the bedroom, but did not see Ji Leshui's people, only saw the messy bed. Lin Banxia was shocked and shouted: "Not good !! Ji Leshui is gone !!!"

Song Qingluo stood outside, just looking at Lin Banxia's eyes. His eyes were very complicated. Lin Banxia didn't understand too much, so he listened to him softly: "No."

Lin Banxia: "Ah? Where is he?"

Song Qingluo said: "Isn't this right in front of you?"

Lin Banxia looked around, but no one saw it, except for the plastic mannequin on the sofa who was wearing a suit and his back to them-wait, plastic mannequin? Lin Banxia suddenly realized that a vigorous walk came to the female model and looked down! Sure enough, the plastic female model's face became Ji Leshui's face.

At this time, Ji Leshui, just like a plastic model, looked straight ahead with a blank expression. His body was straight, as if he had lost the unique softness of human limbs and became a hard plastic.

Seeing this scene, Lin Banxia was shocked and even called Ji Leshui's name a few times, but Ji Leshui did not respond. He reached out to hold Ji Leshui's neck, shaking it heavily, trying to wake him from this stiff state. But Ji Leshui remained motionless, his eyes were open, and he didn't even blink. Lin Banxia reached out his hand and pinched his face fiercely. Ji Leshui's face had no temperature at all and was scary, but it was still human skin, not plastic.

"Mr. Song, what's the matter with him?" Lin Banxia saw that he couldn't wake up Ji Leshui, hurriedly looked up and asked Song Qingluo for help.

"Don't worry." Song Qingluo calmly said, "You first look for where the plastic model is, she can't get out of this house."

So they searched in the house.

Lin Banxia was anxious and went to the bedroom to find it. He turned the wardrobe all over and found no shadow of the plastic model. He was lying on the ground, pouting his **** to see if there was anything hidden under the bed, As soon as the neck was cold, something chilly fell on his shoulder and neck.

Lin Banxia stretched out his hand and touched a few strands of black hair. He suddenly realized what he was doing and slowly started to see the plastic female model lying on the ceiling in a weird form, her body turned back Lin Banxia, ​​his head was twisted 180 degrees in a posture that humans couldn't do, and his black eyes stared at Lin Banxia coldly.

Lin Banxia stood up and left the bedroom quietly.

Seeing his movements, the plastic female model seemed to think that he was afraid and painted red lips with heavy makeup, causing a strange arc. However, the arc did not last ten seconds before she saw Lin Banxia back again. This time, a thick clothes stick was added in his hand.

Song Qingluo followed Lin Banxia and asked him what he was doing with the clothes stick.

Lin Banxia held a clothes stick, pointed to the top of his head, and said, "The plastic female model is on the top of the head. I poked her down."

Song Qingluo: "..." He slowly raised his head and saw his plastic model sticking to the ceiling like a spider. If ordinary people saw it, it was estimated that it would be scary on the spot, but Lin Banxia quickly ignored it. The irrational part of this matter, and thought of the solution, I really picked up the treasure.

So Song Qingluo didn't say much, and made a please gesture to Lin Banxia.

Lin Banxia rolled up her sleeves and started to dry. She stabbed with the clothes rail for a while. The female model was just a plastic, without the stickiness of a spider, and was soon stabbed by Lin Banxia. Her body fell on the ground and made a loud noise. Lin Banxia originally wanted to carry her into the living room. Someone stretched out her hand, but could not lift it up at all. He accidentally discovered that this was supposed to be a very light plastic. The model was actually heavier than the stone. He exhausted all his energy, but she was still.

"I'm coming." Song Qingluo said softly.

You can? Lin Banxia originally wanted to ask, although Song Qingluo was taller than him, he was not strong, but at first glance a little thin, rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, exposing the color like white porcelain, slender straight arm, curved Lower waist, effortlessly, picked up the female model. It's just that he obviously dislikes the things in his arms. Instead of holding the princess, he grabbed the female model's shoulder and dragged her to the living room sofa like a sandbag.

Lin Banxia obediently followed and asked what to do next.

"Go to the closet in my room and find a skirt for her." Song Qingluo said lightly.

At this time, the female model was only wearing simple underwear. Lin Banxia didn't think about it. She went to the guest room according to Song Qingluo's words and found a nightdress.

"Replace her." Song Qingluo continued.

Lin Banxia said: "This ... what does this say?"

Song Qingluo said: "You know it if you put it on her."

Lin Banxia had no choice but to follow suit.

After changing the skirt, Song Qingluo placed the plastic female model opposite Ji Leshui, allowing the female model to enter Ji Leshui's sight.

Ji Leshui didn't move at all. After seeing the female model, he slowly blinked, and then the facial features also came back to life, but the action he did made Lin Banxia froze in place. . I saw him come back to life, with a happy smile on his face, reached out, grabbed the skirt of the female model, carefully twisted the fabric of the skirt with his hands, and sighed: "Silk, I really want to Try it. "

Lin Banxia: "..."

Song Qingluo: "..."

The atmosphere was quiet for a moment, and Song Qingluo said to Lin Banxia casually, "Are you here or me?"

Lin Pinxia stuttered: "Come, what is coming?"

Song Qingluo said, "Slap him."

Lin Banxia said: "I'm coming! I'm coming!"

Song Qingluo: "..."

Before Lin Banxia started, he suddenly found a little conscience and asked, "Can I wake up after playing?"

Song Qingluo said mercilessly: "Fight, don't wake up with two slaps, then come again."

Lin Banxia looked at Ji Leshui's obsessive look and said to him, brother, I'm doing it for you. Let me fight better than let an unfamiliar neighbor stain your body, don't blame me! After thinking about it, he came back twice, but Ji Leshui didn't look at him, but still staring at the costume on the female model refused to move her eyes. Seeing this, Lin Banxia quickly came again several times. Until the seventh time, the indulgence in Ji Leshui's eyes gradually receded, and his reason gradually recovered.

Ji Leshui blankly glanced at the female model in front of him, and then looked at Lin Banxia, ​​and said with a cry: "Lin Banxia, ​​why are you hitting me?" He said he wanted to stand up, but found himself Wearing a wedding dress and a huge phoenix crown on top of his head, he was suddenly shocked, "Lying trough, you not only beat me but also play dress up for me? You are so sick."

Lin Banxia: "Are you shameless, what do you look like in your heart?"

Ji Leshui: "So what's going on?"

The two looked at Song Qingluo at the same time.

Song Qingluo spread his hand, indicating that he was also innocent, and then pointed at the female model, saying: "She did it."

Ji Leshui said: "Oh, don't lie to me, she is a plastic bump, can you help me change?"

Song Qingluo said: "How do you see the skirt she is wearing now?"

Ji Leshui turned to look at the model after hearing it, and after he stared for a while, hesitated: "I want to take off her clothes."

Lin Banxia heard that he thought that Ji Leshui, your single dog, would n’t even let a female model go, and that she had lied to me that she had a girlfriend. She was about to curse a few words and heard his good friend shyly add: It seems that I wear it properly. "

Lin Banxia: "..."

Song Qingluo said: "Look."

"Huh? What do you mean? Means that when I see the dress on this female model, I want to wear it?" Ji Leshui finally understood.

Song Qingluo said: "It's almost what it means."

Ji Leshui froze for a while, then clapped his hands and said in surprise: "Wouldn't it be particularly profitable to put this model in the mall?"

Lin Banxia: "..." You are really a business ghost.

Song Qingluo said: "Yeah, they think so." He patted the head of the female model and said lightly, "I just got her back from the mall."

He sat down on the sofa and casually talked about the origin of the female model.

The female model first appeared in a newly opened shopping mall, a relatively remote clothing store, bought the model. The clothing store didn't take it seriously at first, but after a long time, I found that as long as the guests came, they would definitely look at the clothes worn by the female model, and if several customers came to the store at the same time, they would also want to buy this set. The clothes are noisy.

After so much trouble, the shop found business opportunities and began to put some very expensive clothes on the female models. If you want to say what clothes are expensive, then of course it is a wedding dress. There are hundreds of thousands of them in a set. Such a set is sold, and the store earns a lot of money.

Unwilling to fill in, the soft-handed shopkeepers who were earning were not satisfied, he began to consciously collect all kinds of old wedding dresses, no matter what style, as soon as he came to this female model, he would certainly be bought quickly, without exception .

If the story only continues to develop along this line, it may not be too much trouble.

However, on a cold afternoon, the shop owner was in a second-hand clothing store, and he was fond of a beautiful Chinese embroidered wedding dress.

Although the suit appeared in the second-hand store, it had a brand new appearance, and the gorgeous embroidery on it was extremely eye-catching. Even if the owner was a man, he couldn't help but see it at first glance. He decided to buy it immediately and asked the owner of the second-hand store by the way, the origin of this suit.

The owner of the second-hand shop said: "This wedding dress was collected from the countryside. It is very well preserved. It is said to be the clothes worn by the landlord's wife. Take a look at this material. This embroidery technique is the best. The top kind. "

The owner said, "Oh, how did it get to the countryside?"

The boss said: "Where do I know that I heard that the landlord's family has since declined, and the bride sold the wedding dress."

The shopkeeper said: "That's it." He checked the wedding suit carefully, but found some black marks on the inside of the cuff. He touched it with his hand, sniffed it with his nose, and immediately frowned. , "Boss, aren't you kind, you said this wedding dress was sold by the bride?"

The boss said, "Yes."

The owner said: "How come there is blood in the cuffs."

The boss was stunned and a little flustered: "Don't talk nonsense, how can this be bloody! Don't buy it if you don't want to buy it! More people want it!"

"Many people want?" The shop owner said, "Who else wants to go?"

The boss stammered and was speechless. The owner stepped forward and even threatened to call the police. Finally, the boss could n’t bear it. He told the owner honestly and said that the clothes were sold a few times, but Every time the person who buys will come back to return the goods, either the wedding is cancelled, or the store is closed, which is a very evil door.

Upon hearing this story, the shopkeeper instantly got a spirit, shook his sleeve and shook his smile, and said with a smile: "In this case, you can give me an affordable price, boss."

"You know you have to buy it?" The boss was also a little surprised.

"Why don't you buy it, it's not me who wears it." The shopkeeper didn't care, thinking in his heart, there is a way to sell it anyway, and this wedding dress is so exquisite, you can definitely sell it at a beautiful price.