Phantom Skeleton Painting

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It seemed that he was wrong, Lin Banxia touched the surface of the photo with his hand, and only felt the smooth touch, and found nothing strange. The rows of photos in this corridor, like some kind of memorial service, record everyone who once lived here. Judging from the order of the photos, Li Su's family is the second owner of this house. Later, there were many people coming and going in the villa. There were large families and small families, but according to the time, it seems that every No one has lived in the house for too long.

When Lin Banxia was leaving, he looked again at the old, almost faded photos, and felt that he had to take a look at Song Qing Rolla later, fearing whether the photos really had any problems and were ignored by the dull self.

After Song Qingluo took a nap, he and Lin Banxia went out. Panasonic had the nervous nerves on weekdays. The two of them walked on the green path. There was still a distance from the villa to the gate. When Lin Banxia walked in front, when he was about to leave the yard, he heard a languid voice from Li Su, like who he was talking to.

Lin Banxia looked over there and saw Li Su under the small pavilion in the distance. Outside, the pavilion was covered with a layer of black gauze to isolate the surrounding sunlight. Lin Banxia could only vaguely see His figure. He sat, Li Ye half kneeled in front of him, Li Su's one foot was on Li Ye's knee, Li Ye was lowering his head to help him wear shoes, did not know what to say, annoyed Li Su, lifted The foot is about to kick. Li Ye reached out and grabbed Li Su's ankle, restraining his movements.

What the two said again, the quarreling voice became more and more fierce, saying that it was quarreling, but Li Su was venting all by himself. Li Ye maintained an indifferent expression throughout the whole process, how to make people feel dangerous. Lin Banxia looked a little worried, this Li Ye really wanted to deal with Li Su, Li Su ’s little man must not be his opponent, afraid that he was not going to be beaten with flowers, but when Lin Banxia thought so, just Seeing Li Ye suddenly lower his head, a kiss fell on Li Su's instep.

Lin Banxia was stupid on the spot, and Li Su was stupid with him. He hurriedly wanted to get his feet back, but the person who grabbed his ankle refused to let go, and slowly put his shoes on his feet. , To tie the shoelaces a little bit is the end.

Lin Banxia realized that the two were not arguing, but were flirting, and immediately turned their heads away and grumbled, "I thought they really wanted to fight."

Song Qingluo was obviously blamed, and with his hands in his pockets, he slowly shook outwards: "Go."

Lin Banxia had just recollected it and complained: "I'm relying on it, you don't know to remind me."

Song Qingluo said: "What if it's a real fight."

Lin Banxia said: "It looks like it can fight?"

Song Qingluo raised an eyebrow: "They haven't beaten both."

Hey, there is still a story, Lin Banxia immediately came to the spirit, said: "Really beat? Li Ye willing to give Li Su hands?"

"Accurately speaking, it was Li Su who ran hands with Li Ye." Song Qingluo picked a leaf on the edge of the road and twirled it with his fingertips. "At that time, Li Ye was a child. Like a monkey, Li Su beat him up painfully, and he didn't cry, so he stared at Li Su so stiffly, and finally Li Su was afraid first. "

Lin Banxia remembered that he was in Russia at that time, Li Su said he met Li Ye, and thought Li Su should be very distressed to Li Ye, how could he do it to him?

"I know what you have to ask." Song Qingluo continued, "This time, Li Su didn't keep his hand, and he almost didn't break Li Ye's bones. Why is it so cruel-because Li Ye is carrying Li Jesus, secretly became the recorder ... "

Lin Banxia: "..."

"Recorders are ordinary people." Song Qingluo said, "There is no partner to protect their lives, and there are not many protective measures. To put it plainly, it is ordinary people who take risks for the sake of money. Although it will go through a period of time. Training, but this kind of training has very little effect in front of those things. "Video or video descriptions, I ’ve heard it from others ten million times, it ’s not as good as witnessing the shock once by myself. The price of this shock is usually your own life.

Countless recorders died of the first mission for various strange reasons. Song Qingluo saw too much, and naturally understood Li Su's mood at the time. Li Su is purely forced to do this business. If he can choose, who is unwilling to be a rich family disciple all day long, he must take such risks.

He had no choice, but Li Ye did.

Li Ye has an infinite future. He has a strong temperament and is clever and intelligent. Li Su picked him up from Russia just to let him live a normal life. No matter what the process was, the ending was already determined. Li Ye entered the organization without hesitation and was the most dangerous recorder. .

People who have no strengths can only become recorders, using their own eyes to record everything they see and hear, even in this stroke, all their lives are consumed. Li Su, who knows all this, how could he not be angry, how could he be willing to watch his hard-working child become a victim like himself, there is

Song Qingluo said this, Lin Banxia understood Li Su's mood, he felt a little emotion, said: "No wonder Li Su is so angry."

"Yes." Song Qingluo said, "If it weren't for you that there was something special, and I was my partner, I would not agree to your participation."

Lin Banxia shyly said: "Don't you just treat me ..."

Song Qingluo calmly said, "No, just sympathize with you at that time."

Lin Banxia somehow: "Sympathy for me?"

Song Qingluo: "Poor."

Lin Banxia: "..."

After a suffocating silence, Song Qingluo suddenly realized that when he spoke a sensitive word, it hurt not only Lin Banxia, ​​but also himself.

So quiet for a while, Song Qingluo decided to change the subject and said if there was a place for porcelain in the town, he wanted to go and see. Upon hearing this, Lin Banxia immediately became alert: "Have you brought the money?"

Song Qingluo: "If I don't buy it, just take a look."

Lin Banxia said: "Just rub, don't come in?"

Song Qingluo: "..."

Lin Banxia complained: "You just said you would buy me a house."

Song Qingluo didn't speak for a long while, but finally took out the bank card from his pocket and handed it to Lin Banxia. Lin Banxia was very happy to receive the card and said what would happen if someone supported Alipay, but Song Qingluo already Very experienced, saying that Alipay has a limit of 100,000 yuan per day, and most of them can only swipe their cards, so that Lin Banxia can rest assured.

Lin Banxia held a bank card with Song Qingluo's body temperature, thinking sadly, how could his mother put it down, it seems that Song Qingluo still has to pay close attention.

Going down the path, you arrive at the town. This town is probably too biased, and the commercialization is not too serious. It is full of quaint atmosphere.

When the sun was in the west, the surroundings were still a bit hot. Lin Banxia bought two popsicles in a small shop at the entrance of the town, eat one by himself, and gave one to Song Qingluo. The two sucked on the ice and watched while walking, because they were made of porcelain, and there were all kinds of porcelain in the large and small shops around them, ranging from snuff bottles to water tanks. However, there are no antiques here, all of them are just released, and should be of little attraction to Song Qingluo.

Lin Banxia thought so, finally relieved, and relaxed to care for Song Qingluo, one inattentive, the two separated. Fortunately, the town is small and I can meet it later. Lin Banxia did not rush to contact him and continued to shop around. These porcelains are very beautiful from Lin Banxia ’s point of view, but Because it is a commercial product, it is a bit of a uniform taste, and many objects can be seen in various shops.

Lin Banxia looked around, and suddenly in a small shop, he was attracted by a pair of beautiful blue-and-white porcelain jars, which were placed in the corner. Not very conspicuous, but I don't know why, Lin Banxia noticed it at first glance. The porcelain bottle is not big, only about 20 centimeters, with a slender mouth and complicated patterns painted around it. Lin Banxia picked it up smoothly and looked closely, but found that the pattern on the bottle was not an ordinary still life, but a figure painting. Look carefully, like a child standing in front of a huge villa, seems to be crying, surrounded by six adults, there are old and young, the old half squat down to appease the child, the small looks like a horrified look Looking ahead, there seemed to be something terrible in that house.

At the beginning, Lin Banxia thought it was only a rare story-telling porcelain bottle, but the more I saw it, the more I felt that something was wrong. After careful speculation, I found that the villa on the porcelain bottle was very similar to the old house of Li Su's family. It is structure and shape, how to look and feel like.

A family of seven people standing in front of the old house reminded Lin Banxia of the family portrait he saw in Li Su's dining room. He suddenly felt that this incident was a bit strange and said: "Boss, this porcelain bottle How to buy? "

The owner of the shop is a woman, sitting in a rocking chair next to her, with a fan on her face, she is taking a nap, and Lin Banxia comes in, and she is not interested in greeting. After hearing his question, she lazily replied: "three hundred."

Lin Banxia said, "Three hundred? It's so cheap?" This porcelain bottle is a pair. It looks pretty. I didn't expect it to be three hundred.

The boss said: "Add another 4D character at the back."

Lin Banxia: "..."

The boss said: "Too expensive?"

Lin Banxia silently put the bottle down and said, "I still have something to do. Let's go first." Don't say that the bottle is only painted with Li Su's old house, even if he painted the eighteenth generation of his ancestor, he also It can't be bought for three million.

The boss said: "Hey, kids, wait, buy and sell, there is buying and selling, you don't bargain, how can this sale be successful?"

Lin Banxia thought about it for the same reason and said, "Can you have less?"

The boss: "Are you shouting a price?"

Lin Banxia gritted his teeth, stomped his feet, and shouted a price that he could accept: "Three hundred and five!" It was fifty more than he thought.

boss:"……"

Lin Banxia said: "Is it okay?" After he shouted, he was really afraid that the boss said you would take it away. Even today, this one is regarded as an opening-this kind of words Lin Banxia has heard countless times in the night market. The next time I heard it, my heart would tremble slightly, because it meant that he shouted the price higher.

The boss didn't say anything for a while, and I don't know if he was shocked by Lin Banxia's way of bargaining. People bargained for a fraction, Lin Banxia was different, he directly took a big knife and gave all the following zeros. Chopped.

Lin Banxia also felt a little embarrassed by this silence, and whispered: "Then ... otherwise, I'll add more?"

I wonder if it was Lin Banxia ’s illusion. After he said this, the boss ’s tone had a bit more bite and teeth: "How much do you add?"

Lin Banxia said: "Five ... ten?"

boss:"……"

Lin Banxia: "No more." Although he really likes the bottle, he can never give Song Qingluo a bad example, otherwise he will have a position to stare at Song Qingluo not to spend money.

There was another silence. Just when Lin Banxia thought he was going to be kicked out, the boss waved a fan in his hand and was impatient: "Money brushed the QR code at the door, and hurried away."

Lin Banxia suddenly smiled and thanked the boss. He glanced at the boss for a few times and saw that the boss was a pretty young woman with a beautiful look and gentle temperament. There was a voluptuous beauty mole around her mouth. The old fan under him looks out of place.

This has nothing to do with Lin Banxia. He took two bottles and did n’t dare to ask the boss if he could wrap it up. He silently went to the door and scanned the QR code-he was afraid that if he said more, the boss would drive him out. .

Satisfied spent 400 yuan, bought the bottle he liked, Lin Banxia beautifully looking for Song Qingluo. Not far away, he found Song Qingluo squatting on the side of the road. Song Qingluo was attentively looking at a stall with porcelain on the roadside, as if he was fancy.

Lin Banxia walked quietly behind him, and saw his home Song Qingluo holding the fireworks, like a pretty face of Tianxian, calmly came to the boss and said: "Boss, you can add cash to Alipay Payment? "

Lin Banxia: "..." This sentence is so sad.

The boss was also amused, saying that handsome guy do you really want? It's not cheap to add up so many things.

Song Qingluo said: "I pay the deposit first, you send me to this address, and someone will pay the final payment."

"Okay." The boss nodded and was about to agree, noticing that Lin Banxia, ​​who appeared behind Song Qingluo with a greasy expression like a ghost, shivered, "Handsome, handsome, is this your friend? ? "

When Song Qingluo turned his head, he saw Lin Banxia looking down at him from the top, breathing a suffocation.

Lin Banxia squeezed out of the teeth between the words: "Just look at it?"

Song Qingluo: "..."

Lin Banxia: "Just rub, don't go in?"

Song Qingluo dropped her beautiful eyes with a guilty conscience, frowning slightly, and a weak and weak look. The sad look of this beauty really made people feel soft-hearted. ! Lin Banxia, ​​his mother, clearly remembered the man in front of him like a wolf in bed. He knelt and crawled away, and could be pulled back by holding his ankle a little bit-

What weak beauties are **** deceiving!

"You said to me, you haven't bought it yet." After noticing the porcelain bottle held in Lin Banxia's arms, Song Qingluo, who was still very guilty just now, felt relieved. "Why don't you let me buy it!"

Lin Banxia: "Hey, guess how much this bottle is?"

Song Qingluo: "One hundred thousand?"

Lin Banxia: "Four hundred!"

Song Qingluo immediately turned back to look at the hawker who gave him the price. The hawker was stunned by Song Qingluo's pair of Hessen's eyes, and he quickly laughed: "I will shout casually, who knows that handsome guy you are serious." He didn't know what the handsome guy was doing. His eyes were glaring, and his murderous legs were soft.

Lin Banxia originally wanted to teach the hawker a few more words so that he would n’t bully anyone but he did n’t know, but after finding Song Qingluo staring at his porcelain bottle for a while, his expression was a bit off, and his hand stretched out: "Show me."

Lin Banxia said: "How?" He handed the porcelain bottle to Song Qingluo's hand.

Song Qingluo took it over and looked at it carefully. The expression became more solemn and he asked, "Where did you buy this bottle?"

Lin Banxia: "Just in the shop just now."

Song Qingluo said, "What does the seller look like?"

Lin Banxia said: "It's ... a pretty woman with a beautiful mole on the corner of her lips, which looks like she is in her thirties."

Song Qingluo's eyes immediately changed, revealing a bit of confusion, he said: "Take me over."

Lin Banxia nodded hurriedly to applaud. Although he didn't know why, he rarely saw the panicked expression on Song Qingluo's face, and experienced so many things. It seemed that no matter what happened, he was indifferent. Nothing would mess him up.

Is it really a problem with porcelain bottles? Lin Banxia was so confused that he led Song Qingluo to the store where he just bought porcelain bottles.

It was just that the female boss who sold him the porcelain bottle was gone. There was a cool bald man sitting at the door. The tattoo on his arm was still exaggerated.

Song Qingluo stepped forward and asked, "Sorry, is the female boss who just sold this porcelain bottle still there?"

The big man said impatiently: "What a boss, there is only me here!" He looked up and saw Song Qingluo's face, his face suddenly filled with a malicious smile, frivolous, "Yo, otherwise you Be a female boss here? "

For the first time, Lin Banxia saw someone dare to say this to Song Qingluo, and his jaw almost disappeared.

Song Qingluo has never been a good-tempered person, otherwise the associates in the base would not be so afraid of him. His good temper only gave Lin Banxia one person, as for the others-

Song Qingluo stretched out his hand directly, and the big man was still making fun. After all, Song Qingluo's slender and white hand did not look like a person who could fight, but like a piano player. He didn't move, just watched his hands reach in front of him, and then – pinched his neck. Dahan wanted to break free with conditioned reflexes, but when the hands that looked delicate and as beautiful as a woman pinched his neck, he realized that his hands did not seem to be as weak as he thought, no matter what he used No amount of strength can shake it.

In this way, he was lifted up by Song Qingluo abruptly. In the hands of Song Qingluo, more than two hundred catties fluttered like a thin piece of paper.

Song Qingluo had no expression on his face, squeezing the man's neck, his expression was cold, watching the man's face gradually turn purple in his own hands because of the suffocation, and his eyes began to gradually loosen, struggling to become weak, as if at the next moment, just To really die in Song Qingluo's hands.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Lin Banxia whispered lightly, and Song Qingluo's black eyes flashed, and the hand that grabbed the man's neck instantly released.

"Cough cough cough--" Dahan directly fell on the ground, coughing nonstop, and his purple face quickly returned to the blood. He looked at Song Qingluo in horror. He climbed up from the ground and turned and wanted to run. Before he ran out a few steps, he heard a cold "roll back" behind him.

The sound was not loud, like a charm, he stopped Da Han from trying to escape. He turned his head tremblingly and looked at Song Qingluo, as if looking at a monster.

"What about the female boss in your shop just now?" Still the same question, the same tone, Song Qingluo's voice was soft like a question, but in the ears of the big man, it was more terrible than the question.

"No, there is no female boss." The big man was covered in cold sweat, stared by Song Qingluo, and even took a step back involuntarily. "This shop is me alone, what can there be ... a female boss ... "

Song Qingluo looked at Lin Banxia with questioning eyes. Lin Banxia said: "Really, I bought this pair of porcelain bottles from the female boss."

The big man looked at the porcelain bottle and shook his head in a panic, indicating that he had never seen it at all.

At this time, even Lin Banxia saw that he had indeed not lied, but before that he clearly bought something in this shop.

Song Qingluo and Lin Banxia glanced at each other, and the two of them turned into the store in tacit agreement, leaving the boss alone, standing at the door and daring to walk away, only hiding behind the door tremblingly, almost like He is a weak woman who has been miserable.

After entering the store, Lin Banxia made sure that he remembered correctly. The display of this store was exactly the same as what he had just seen. Even the rocking chair and the fan were still there. Nothing had changed except for the absence of the female boss.

"I saw her here." Lin Banxia pointed to the rocking chair. "I remember what she was sitting here talking to me at the time."

Song Qingluo walked to the rocking chair.

Lin Banxia continued to look around, and soon he found out, and was surprised: "Qing Luo, look at that plate."

Song Qingluo looked up and looked at the place where Lin Banxia said. On the cabinet not far from them, a round blue and white porcelain plate was placed. On the porcelain plate, the blue pattern painted a wonderful young woman, who was sitting The rocking chair is cool, the woman is holding a fan in her hand, and the expression is leisurely. The painting is good in craftsmanship. The woman's expression is vivid, and the most attractive thing is the beautiful mole on the lips of the woman.

Song Qingluo reached out and took the porcelain plate, rubbing it with his hands, as if confirming something.

Lin Banxia didn't dare to say anything beside him, and waited quietly, not knowing how long it took, one minute, or five minutes, Song Qingluo, who was still like a sculpture, suddenly opened his mouth.

He said, "Banxia, ​​do you know what I have been looking for?"

Lin Banxia shook his head, indicating that he did not know.

Song Qingluo turned his head and leaned gently on Lin Banxia's ear and said softly, "My mother."

Lin Banxia froze in place.