Phantom Skeleton Painting

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Although it was considered to accept Song Qingluo's suggestion, Li Su couldn't really understand why a person who was so economical in Lin Banxia would spend millions in a few days. Of course, his strong desire to survive made him no longer ask Lin Banxia the question, but chose to pretend to know nothing and took Lin Banxia and Song Qingluo to his home.

Li Su's family is actually not too far away from Lin Banxia's house. If there is no traffic jam, it will be there in about 40 minutes. Unsurprisingly, I lived in a high-end community—when I entered the community, there was also the kind of lemon-flavored ice water.

Pushing the door open is the cold air, probably because of Li Su's special physique. The light in the whole room is very dark. Li Ye sat in the middle of the living room and cast his gaze towards the three of them. In front of him, there was a small box containing the heresy that they had caught from the villa before.

When Li Su came back, Li Ye got up and walked to Li Su's side, naturally helping him to wear the mask and sunglasses he was wearing, and gently wiped off the sweat floating on Li Su's forehead. Looking at the skillful appearance, it is obvious that this kind of thing is often done. But Li Su was completely used to it, and didn't think Li Ye had any problem with his interaction. His pale cheeks were red and fluttering, and he looked a little more **** than usual: "Let's start after a half-hour rest."

Song Qingluo said, "Okay."

He carried the porcelain plate with his mother's appearance, walked to the sofa and sat down, gently took it out, rubbing his fingers against the smooth surface, Lin Banxia accompanied him, whispered: "Or , Forget it? "He knew that Song Qingluo wouldn't be willing to give up this plate.

"No." Song Qingluo said, "It has no other purpose than to miss it."

Lin Banxia sighed.

Li Su changed his cool and clean clothes and said, "Oh, did you see the meteor shower last night?"

"I see." Lin Banxia said, "Qing Luo happened to be driving on the road, and he stopped to watch for a while."

"It looks good." Li Su said, "It is the first time I saw such a large-scale meteor shower." Today, with serious optical pollution, the probability of seeing a meteor shower in the city is almost smaller than buying a lottery ticket, especially The scale is still so large, it seems that the entire galaxy must be tilted down from the sky.

"Yeah, it's beautiful." Lin Banxia said, "Will we try in the house later?"

"No, beside." Li Su said.

"Next? Which side?" Lin Banxia didn't understand, "The house next to it?"

"Well, the next room." Li Su said.

Seeing Lin Banxia still in a daze, Li Ye explained lightly and explained: "Li Su is in poor health, afraid of noisy, left and right upstairs and downstairs, have bought it."

Lin Banxia breathed a suffocation.

"I wanted to get through, but it was troublesome, even." Li Su said it was ordinary, there is no taste to show off, "If you want, you can move in and live with us."

Lin Banxia wiped a tear from the corner of his eyes: "No need, thank you, we have no one around us." All his mothers are ashes jars, and Li Su they are the same.

Li Su laughed: "It's okay, after two more years, you are similar to me, as long as you stare at Song Qingluo ..." He remembered Song Qingluo's reminder, and stopped rationally.

Lin Banxia thought melancholy, I couldn't even stare at myself, what qualifications are there to stare at Song Qingluo, forget it, I can't think about it anymore, and tears will fall when I think about it.

It's almost time to rest. Li Ye first brought the thing to the next door. Li Su explained that in the dark, the transfiguration will be more real. Let Song Qingluo go with the porcelain plate and they won't watch it together. Too. After all, it was a picture of Song Qingluo's mother before she died, which is more private.

Lin Banxia also had considerations in this regard, so he sat still and looked at Song Qingluo.

Song Qingluo glanced at him and, without any hesitation, reached out to him: "Together."

"Okay." Lin Banxia held it up and was pulled up by Song Qingluo. "Then let's go together."

"You guys, be mentally prepared." Li Su said, "You may see some extreme scenes, but they are all hallucinations, don't react too much ..." He paused slightly, whispered, "It's all past things . "

No matter how sad it is, there is no way to change it.

Song Qingluo nodded and took Lin Banxia away.

Li Su looked at their backs, but still worried, secretly praying, hoping that the pictures would not be too cruel.

The room next door was empty without furniture. Li Ye put the box in the center of the room and told Song Qingluo. After reading it, remember to break the plate and do n’t let the little thing run away. Song Qingluo nodded at Li Ye and watched Li Ye retreat from the house.

Song Qingluo took the porcelain plate in his hand and pressed the password of the box.

With a click, the box opened, and the fluffy heresy placed inside was pinched in the hand by Song Qingluo.

"Are you ready?" Song Qingluo asked Lin Banxia.

"Okay." Lin Banxia said.

Song Qingluo closed his eyes, exhaled a little, and put the fluffy little guy gently on the porcelain plate. Sure enough, as soon as the little thing touched the porcelain plate, the figure immediately faded and disappeared in front of the two. But after disappearing, the surroundings have not changed, and it seems that there is still need to wait. Lin Banxia glanced at the time. It is now 3:30 in the afternoon.

According to Li Ye, the transfiguration will appear within 3-5 hours, and all they have to do is wait here.

"Are you afraid?" Lin Banxia asked.

Song Qingluo shook his head.

Lin Banxia said, "Really?"

"I was scared at that time." Song Qingluo said, "but not now."

Lin Banxia thought for a while: "Is it because I grew up?"

Song Qingluo didn't answer. He raised his eyes and looked at Lin Banxia. Lin Banxia knew what he wanted, and smiled at Song Qingluo. He was about to say something, but Song Qingluo suddenly raised his hand and made a mute. Gesture: "There is sound."

Lin Banxia said: "What?"

Song Qingluo said: "You listen."

Lin Banxia immediately calmed down and listened with his ears. Sure enough, he heard some sound coming from the direction of the bedroom. The sound was very slight, like the night wind gently brushing the curtains, it was easy to ignore.

Song Qingluo winked at Lin Banxia, ​​and the two walked in the direction of the bedroom tacitly.

The bedroom door was locked, Song Qingluo pressed the handle and slowly rotated.

With a soft click, the scene in the bedroom appeared in front of the two.

I saw the bedroom that was supposed to be empty. At this time, it turned into a different appearance. The room was lined with neat bookcases and furniture, as well as the eye-catching skeleton phantom drama, hanging in the room. side. This is exactly what Lin Banxia once saw in the dream of Song Qingluo's study. On the recliner in the corner of the study, there was a woman dressed in white. The woman seemed to have fallen asleep, but she did not forget to hold the child in her arms.

The child looked at the age of five or six years old, a small group shrunk in the woman's arms, eyes closed, and entered a sweet dream with her mother. The woman is Song Qingluo's mother, and the child is the young Song Qingluo. From his sweet appearance, it is difficult to imagine the cold temperament after he grew up ...

Lin Banxia was a little worried and watched him carefully with Yu Guang. Song Qingluo still had no expression on his face, only the curve of his lips was tighter, he did n’t speak, all his eyes were on Woman's body.

At this moment, the door rang from the room, and a man came in from outside the door. When he came in, he saw the two sleeping wives in the room and suddenly lightened their steps. There is no doubt that the man is Song Qingluo's father.

The man stood next to him, glanced at his wife, and then at his son, and a spoiled smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, then walked quietly to the side, turned down the rotating fan on top of his head, and turned away.

The summer was hot, and the study in front of me looked cool and cozy. Everything was just right. The wind blew in from the outside, and lifted up the light-colored curtains.

The change happened at this moment.

Song Qingluo suddenly said dumbly: "Ceiling."

Lin Banxia heard the sound and looked up. Sure enough, she saw some strange changes in the ceiling. It was twisting and deforming, like plastic that had withstood high temperature, and gradually turned into a black hole. The hole quickly spread to the whole. Overhead, then, some green light stars appeared in the black hole.

Lin Banxia's eyes widened in shock. He had no idea that the scene he saw last night would be reproduced in the study at this time.

The green light spot is a meteor, falling down from the black hole, passing through the black hole, and falling to every corner of the study.

Including women and children.

When the green stars touched the real thing, they turned into green light and dust, and disappeared completely. But Lin Pinxia is very clear that although it disappeared, it does not mean the end of the event, but only the beginning.

Song Qingluo also saw those green lights, and his still calm breath just suddenly became rapid. Lin Banxia quickly reached out to hold him and whispered his name: "Light Luo."

As if he was called and awakened from a nightmare, Song Qingluo's body trembles a little, and he regained calmness. The low hum sounded in response to Lin Banxia's call.

The green stars are still falling, and the entire study is reflected by them with a layer of green light. At the same time, the change has begun.

The "Skull Phantom Picture" suspended in mid-air behind the mother and son was windless and automatic. Lin Banxia saw with his own eyes that the big skeleton that controlled the puppet actually shook the silk thread in his hand and his expressionless face Go up, weird smile. The eyes of the black hole, slowly turned to the study room without emotion, still sleeping, the mother and son who did not know what happened.

It opened its mouth, revealing a grim smile.