Painting room.

A huge oil painting about half a person's height was displayed in front of everyone without reservation. The oil painting showed a woman with blurred features, wearing a blue and white pleated skirt.

There is only one pair of eyes, like the reflection of stars in the sky.

Give people the most intuitive impact.

beautiful.

This painting is so beautiful.

Even though I could only see a pair of eyes, I still felt from the bottom of my heart that the owner of this painting was extremely majestic and had extraordinary beauty.

"Crazy, crazy, human, you are completely crazy."

The Peeping Ghost wailed, even more frightened than before when he was beaten a dozen times.

Most of his body has already consciously sunk into the soul-binding bag.

"If you continue to stare at this painting, Master Guihua will come out completely, and then this place will be over."

Shen Jian glanced at the Peeping Ghost.

Somewhat curious.

A fierce ghost close to the Qingyi level could actually have such fearful emotions towards another ghost.

His previous judgment may have been wrong.

This ghost painting is more than just an ordinary red-clothed level ghost.

"But, she seems to have recovered."

Shen Jian shrugged.

"Ahhhhh."

The Peeping Ghost screamed and got directly into the sack.

Just talking.

Oil painting has changed.

The eyes of the woman in the painting seem to be moving.

The scene changes from a long shot to a close shot, occupying the entire oil painting.

And stretched out a pair of pale, jade hands as delicate as porcelain.

Only then did the three girls wake up.

Everyone was so frightened that they backed away one after another.

Frightened and frightened.

The woman in the painting is alive!?

At this moment, the woman in the painting wrote the number "6" on the oil painting.

After writing, those delicate porcelain-like jade hands disappeared.

Everything is as if nothing happened.

"I understand, you want to say 666, right?"

Shen Jian clapped his hands.

Women:......

God damn 666.

Ghost painting:……

The woman in the painting seems to have blinked and looked at the numbers she wrote. Is this difficult to understand?

"It's not 666. Could it be that you wish us good luck in 666?"

Shen Jian said a little amused.

"..."

The woman in the painting stretched out her jade hand again, pointed at Shen Jian, and then pointed at the number 6.

"Thank you, I think I'm 6 too."

Shen Jian was a little embarrassed.

Ghost painting:??!

It's my first time to see a man who doesn't care about oil or salt.

Man, you got my attention.

Gui Hua seemed to be angry.

The blurred facial features suddenly revealed a seductive red lip.

The cold and hoarse voice slowly passed through the picture frame and reached Shen Jian's ears.

"In six days, I will take your life."

As soon as these words came out.

The souls of Cai Minmin and Ji Haifei are all gone.

A ghost issued a death notice.

This is something that is difficult for anyone to accept.

But obviously, the master in front of them is not a normal person.

"It's the weekend in six days. Do you guys work on weekends? Can you postpone it for a day and come back to me on Monday?"

Shen Jian said seriously.

"..."

"We don't have a holiday."

Shen Jian sighed with some pity: "That's too miserable. Judging from your appearance, you should not be the true body. Being squeezed by the true body like this, don't you think you should rise up and resist?"

Ghost painting:……

The woman in the painting adjusted her mood and her tone became tough again: "Six days is what we agreed to do, and one more day won't do."

"What about losing one day? The rule of killing is to wait six days before dying. If you are rebellious, you can come and kill me on the fifth day, or you can just do it today."

Shen Jian encouraged.

Ghost painting:……

This human being deserves a beating.

I really want to rush out and chop him down right now.

"no."

Gui Hua refused.

"Okay then, I'll wait for you in six days."

"Well, six..."

"etc."

Gui Hua felt his veins popping out.

"What do you want?"

"I'm just asking, what if you disappear one day and I can't find you?" Shen Jian was a little worried.

"No, I will remind you of the number of days to die every day."

"Then what if I'm sleeping and can't see?"

"..."

"You will definitely wake up..."

"No, no, no, there are other people in my house. If I don't wake up and you reach out your hand again, you will probably be beaten. Three against one, do you have any chance of winning?"

Ghost painting:……

"Then I'll tell you the time when you wake up?"

A cold voice of discussion sounded.

"Can."

"good……"

The ghost paintings turned back into ordinary oil paintings.

It's obviously been disconnected.
To be continued...