In addition to Japanese painters, Shi Yun'an also has another identity - the invitation to celebrate the banquet.

He will be there for the next Red Class Festival.

Shi Yunan was not very panicked. Perhaps, he was one of the most complicated people about the banquet.

Qi Baishi once said, "Those who learn from me live, and those who are like me die." Similar words, Master Yun'an also heard from his teacher.

"Although your paintings have physical and spiritual shapes, they are the physical and spiritual shapes of others, and they cannot do it."

Shi Yunan accepted the teacher's advice, packed his bags and came to Japan to look for opportunities to make breakthroughs in painting skills.

Whether it was luck or misfortune, he really found his own "god". His paintings changed from perfectly imitating the romanticism of his teacher to his own weird abstractism.

The paintings brought back to China also received high praise from the teacher: "Your paintings allowed me to see another world."

His paintings are full of twisted and weird bodies, terrifying and mysterious faces, imaginative color adjustments, and eclectic brushwork...

The teacher's surprise made Teacher Yunan feel satisfied and silent.

Because only he himself knows that what he draws is a real ghost, a real... another world.

Shi Yunan raised his head and looked at the floor where the company was located.

There is a senior manager in that company who is a teacher’s friend and has been in contact with each other for a long time.

His paintings were also brought back to China through this senior manager.

Today, he brought another painting of his own.

After entering the gate and completing the relevant registration, Shi Yunan came to the elevator door.

This office building has forty-three floors and the company is located on the 39th floor. There are a total of six elevators, and usually only four are open at the same time.

This time it seemed a bit unlucky, and only two elevators were opened.

However, not many people were waiting for the elevator with him.

This is not the first time Shi Yun'an has come. There are many urban legends in Japan, and there are also this building, such as... these six elevators.

Many staff members who come and go here have encountered some supernatural phenomena, such as the elevator suddenly lost control and opened on the 13th floor for no reason, but there was no one on the 13th floor at all.

For example, when I get off the evening shift at night, someone has heard creepy whispers in the elevator, as if I were talking behind my back, but when I look back, there is nothing.

Even the surveillance equipment in the elevator has taken some incredible things. A man wearing a hat who could not distinguish between men and women, after leaving the elevator on the 13th floor, actually re-entered the elevator on the 43th floor?

At this moment, the few people waiting for the elevator with Shi Yun'an were talking about these things with great interest.

Shi Yunan could see that although they were all talking happily, their expressions were obviously unbelievable.

There are these strange rumors in every building, but no one has disappeared or died because of this, so naturally no one will believe it.

Shi Yunan didn't believe it either.

It is precisely because he knows the existence of ghosts that he knows the restrictions on them in the real world, and starts killing people indiscriminately? No... ghosts cannot do these things at all.

During the banquet, many people have studied that only ghosts at the black level and above can engage in killing activities that ignore the real world.

But almost most of the ghosts at the black level and above only exist in a specific location.

For example, in the last banquet, Shinomiya Snow Mountain, Tamaki explained in detail the entire banquet situation. There was a ghost like a monkey who could trap human souls in a certain period of time.

It can infinitely manipulate the cycle of time and torture the souls of the trapped people forever, but it cannot wander around like a gray-level curse, or even leave the narrow snow-capped mountains.

So, if there was really a ghost in this building that could not be left, it could only be black or above. In that case, there would have been corpses everywhere here long ago, but the fact is that nothing happened here.

While I was thinking, the elevator came.

Including Master Yun'an, a total of six people, including four men and two women, entered the elevator.

The two women are a mother and daughter. The child is very young, only five or six years old. She is held by her mother with bright eyes and very well-behaved.

After pressing the elevator on the 39th floor, Shi Yun'an stood at the end of the elevator because he pressed the highest floor of this trip.

The elevator was running normally, and one person was down on the ninth floor.

After the door is closed, continue to move upwards.

"bite--"

The door opened again, and a man was about to go out, but he caught a glimpse of the floor as soon as his feet landed: "Is this the thirteenth floor?"

He clearly remembered that after the person who left the elevator on the ninth floor, he should have pressed the seventeenth floor by himself, and no one in the middle pressed the floor.

In the elevator, four people, including Shi Yunan, suddenly felt a chill.

Another man muttered, "It's coming again, it's always broken down on the 13th floor..."

The door is closed.

Shi Yunan frowned slightly.

He saw the little girl who had been holding her mother's hand for some reason letting go of her hand, and her head moved slowly, as if she was staring at something intently.

"Mom, I have an older sister."

The little girl suddenly said.

The lady touched her child's head and said softly, "You've read it wrong without sister."

"Mom, my sister has many eyes on her face." The little girl continued, and she raised her head and stared at a corner of the elevator.

"Yuko, everyone has only one pair of eyes."

"But Mom, my sister's eyes are looking at that brother!"

The little girl suddenly pointed at Shi Yun'an.

But her words made everyone in the elevator creepy.

Even her mother was uneasy.

Could it be...what happened when the elevator opened on the 13th floor just now?

"bite--"

At this moment, the elevator suddenly stopped again.

Everyone had a dry mouth and looked at the slowly opened elevator door.

Many times, the source of fear is actually unknown.

Just like now, after the little girl said those words just now, everyone suddenly didn't know what might be standing outside when the elevator door opened?

Shi Yunan held his painting and stared at the slowly opened elevator door.

Is what the little girl said true?

He didn't know, but he was willing to believe it.

"Hug...sorry, my floor is here..."

The man who pressed the seventeenth floor just now realized that this was the floor he pressed.

He hurriedly left the elevator that made his heart shudder.

The little girl's eyes followed his back strangely.

After the elevator door was completely closed, she pulled the lady's hand and said, "Mom, my sister is lying on his back and leaving."

The lady's face was so white that she quickly squatted down and covered the child's mouth.

"Don't say it, Yuko."

The atmosphere inside the elevator is particularly depressing.

Fortunately, the child didn't say another word after that, but occasionally looked at Shi Yun'an and the painting he was holding in his arms curiously.

The people in the elevator gradually left, and when the elevator door was opened on the 39th floor, Shi Yun'an was the only one left.

He held the painting in his arms and just left the elevator, suddenly his eyes blurred.

Shi Yunan shook his head, are you dizzy?

He always felt that something seemed to be looming in front of him.

At this moment, he suddenly felt his hands were a little wet and a little sticky.

Looking down, Shi Yunan instantly threw out the painting in his hand!

Blood!

It's blood!

His paintings are bleeding!

The paint that should have been dry for a long time was flowing out of the painting at this moment, spreading against the gap on the floor. Shi Yunan stared at the blood tightly, as if he was being pulled by some force. The donated blood flowed into a text that he was very familiar with.

die!

Shi Yunan subconsciously retreated and hit the outer door of the elevator. He turned his head slightly, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

He glimpsed the moment he saw his face reflected on the elevator door...

There was a translucent mask on his face, black and white on the left, joy on the left, sad on the left.
Chapter completed!