These words made me shiver all over, and I quickly used my flashlight to shine in the direction Zhen Bin pointed, but the wall he pointed at was empty, with only one painting, and there was nothing unusual about it.
Du Feipeng comforted him from the side: "Lao Zhen, don't be too nervous. There is nothing over there. You must be too nervous and have seen it wrong."
"No, no, I really saw a dead man crawling out of that painting just now."
Zhen Bin shook his head hastily, looking frightened.
"Yeah?"
Hearing this, I held the sword in hand, walked up the steps, and came to the front of the painting.
This is a portrait of a man, blond, blue-eyed, unshaven, and a foreigner.
There is nothing ghostly about the picture frame.
"There's nothing wrong with this painting. Don't be too nervous. Follow me and don't be left alone. Do you understand?"
I turned around and warned the two of them solemnly.
"Well, we get it." Du Feipeng nodded.
Say it! The three of us continued to move forward, and after a while, we arrived at the door of the third floor.
The door on the third floor was closed. I took out the unlocking charm and was about to stick it on the door lock, but at this moment, there was a strange sound from behind us.
The sound was rustling, as if someone was crawling on the ground. The sound was extremely small, but due to the silence in the corridor, this small sound was particularly abrupt.
"who?"
I quickly turned around with my sword in hand and looked behind me.
However, there was nothing behind us, and the subtle crawling sound disappeared the moment I turned around.
"What's wrong, brother?"
Du Feipeng glanced behind him and then asked.
"Ken, the dead man must be here. Brother, hurry up and kill him. Hurry, hurry up..."
Zhen Bin seemed to be frightened. Hearing what I said, he was like a frightened bird.
"shut up."
I glared at him, and then asked Du Feipeng: "Did you hear anything just now?"
"Sound? No!" Du Feipeng shook his head.
Weird!
I couldn't have heard it wrong. After more than ten years of traveling around, my vigilance has reached an extreme level and I am extremely sensitive to sounds.
Could it be that... there really is some dead person crawling out of the painting?
As I was thinking about it, I also felt that something was not quite right.
Zhen Bin is an elite figure in the patrol room, and it is impossible to joke about this matter. Although he looks scared now, this is human nature and inevitable.
Although he has been prepared to die in the line of duty, preparation is preparation, and he will still feel fear when he actually sees ghosts. I will not laugh at him, because this is a normal situation!
"Zhen Bin, look into my eyes. Did you really see a dead person crawling out of the painting just now?"
I stared at him solemnly.
Zhen Bin swallowed and assured: "Boss, what I said is true. Just now, there was really a dead person crawling out of the frame."
"Brother, is there really something wrong with that painting?"
Du Feipeng also became nervous when he heard what we said.
"I don't know, but I plan to go back and take a look to avoid being attacked from behind by the ghost. No matter which one of us he attacks, he will cause great harm to one of us, or even die."
The matter of yin and yang has always been like this. It has been very dangerous since ancient times. If you are attacked from behind by ghosts, you will be seriously injured even if you are not dead.
For safety reasons, there is no room for sloppiness on my part.
Needless to say, Zhen Bin was 100% willing to go back and check on me. As for Du Feipeng, he didn't have any objections either.
The three of us went downstairs again and came to the front of the painting.
I stared at this portrait for a long time, but I didn't find anything unusual.
But suddenly, I thought of a ghost, it was a painted ghost!
This kind of ghost exists in paintings. As for the formation of ghosts in paintings, it is very difficult.
Before you draw a ghost, you should have a portrait of your family. It should not be too young. The family can be your wife, parents, brothers and sisters, but they must be direct relatives.
When the ghost painter was alive, he would still have resentment towards the relatives in the portrait. He would be killed in front of the portrait, and the blood would be splattered on the photo, canvas, or frame.
Only when the child is ugly will the soul of the dead person be sucked into the painting.
Due to the harsh conditions, there are very few painted ghosts formed naturally. They are the giant pandas among ghosts.
Thinking of this, I asked the two of them suspiciously: "During the day, did you notice how many people were in this painting?"
They looked at each other and then suddenly noticed the number of people in the portrait.
Du Feipeng's expression also changed, becoming as frightened as Zhen Bin. He pointed at the portrait and said tremblingly: "It seems... there seem to be two people..."
My heart froze slightly, and there was indeed a problem.
If we go by the records in the book and what we are encountering now, this ghost must be a painted ghost.
Now I really don't know whether I should be happy or depressed.
Fortunately, since there is a ghost painting in this barber shop, there must be something wrong, that is, the cat-faced monster we are looking for must be hiding in it, and we have not found the wrong place.
The frustrating thing is that it is difficult to kill the painted ghost because it is extremely difficult to form and the resentment it carries is also extremely deep.
This is what bothers me the most.
It is recorded in the book that ghosts in paintings are sinister and evil, without any yin or air, and their whereabouts are difficult to find. They walk at night and entangle anyone they see, dragging people into the painting. The life and death of those who enter the painting are unpredictable...
As for the method of killing, it has not been recorded due to its rarity.
In other words, we may find it difficult to resist painted ghosts.
The most terrifying aspect was that it was difficult to determine his whereabouts, which meant that even if I applied cow tears, it would be extremely difficult to see him.
Unless he wants to be seen by you, it also means that he will treat anyone who sees him as prey, and he may attack at any time.
I took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Zhen Bin is right. There is really something wrong with this painting. Please cheer up later. You walk in front. I will ensure safety behind you to avoid being caught. The ghost is caught in the painting.”
"Hmph, a dead ghost still wants to rebel? Look at me burning this painting, and look at how he drags people in."
Du Feipeng snorted disdainfully.
"No! Don't burn it."
I saw him about to take the painting and quickly stopped him.
Dealing with painting ghosts is never that simple. In the book my mother left for me, it is clearly recorded that the consequences of burning paintings are serious curses.
The painting itself contains the resentment of the painting ghost. The resentment generated by burning the painting will adhere to the person who burned the painting, which will bring bad luck to the person. He will die in an accident within three days.
This is an extremely terrible curse. The painting is burned and the person dies, but the ghost of the painting will not be scattered and will still wander around the world.
When I told them the consequences, Du Feipeng was so frightened that he dared not touch the painting.
"Let's go! Zhen Bin, you have to stay with me. You must never be alone. You can't even disappear from my eyes. Do you understand?"
My voice was extremely heavy, which also caused a lot of psychological burden on Zhen Bin.
However, there is nothing we can do about it. Among the three of us, he is the only one who saw the ghost painting. He must be extra careful, otherwise he will be dragged into the painting. I don’t know how to rescue him!
After giving instructions to Zhen Bin, we continued to move forward and arrived at the third floor again.
But just as I was about to open the door, Du Feipeng shouted from beside me: "Brother, no, it's bad, Zhen Bin, he's missing."
"What?"
I was shocked.
Du Feipeng said hurriedly: "Just now, I felt a chill behind me, but when I looked around me, I found that Zhen Bin was gone."
"This is broken..."
I had been extremely careful just now and kept them in front. Just a few seconds before I was about to open the door, Zhen Bin was attacked.
