After finishing speaking, my sister imitated grandma and spoke very slowly: "This painting is clean, very clean."
I glared at her: "But I clearly saw the painting moving, and I also heard the voices of men and women talking.
I silently remembered their names in my heart. The woman was Qiqi, one of the men was Li Sheng, and the other was Su Shun. They let me go down and play with them.
Especially after they finished talking, the woman at the far end of the painting reached out and grabbed my wrist. She pinched my wrist and it was bruised. Fortunately, my grandma appeared and poked me with a sewing needle.
Grandma saved me in time. If it hadn't been for grandma, I would have been taking a bath with those five ghosts in the painting. "
My sister chuckled and said, "Actually, when grandma didn't come in, I saw you keeping this silly look, with your eyes wide open, looking at the painting blankly. Do you think I'm imitating it? You were like this at that time... …”
While talking, my sister jumped to the ground, and then imitated the way I was confused by the painting.
I thought to myself, if you were my sister, I would just give you two big pussy pockets.
But who makes her my sister? She is my elder, so I won’t do anything.
I asked, "How was your investigation on the first floor?"
My sister shook her head and said, "I haven't gone to the first floor yet because I noticed something was wrong with you, so I stayed on the second floor."
I had to say: "Okay, let's go to other rooms and take a look."
My sister looked at me with a smile: "There are many paintings of beautiful women in this room. Have you finished reading them all?"
I waved my hand quickly: "It feels inexplicably depressing to stay in this room, so let's run away first."
Before leaving the room, I took out my phone and took a photo of the strange painting.
Then, my sister and I started wandering around on the second floor.
The second and third rooms on the second floor of the villa are both bedrooms.
I opened the door and walked in. After walking around, I found that both rooms were quite normal.
When I came to the corridor outside, stepping on the soft red blanket on the ground, I walked towards the fourth room in the corridor on the second floor.
I murmured: "This villa is really big, there are at least eight rooms upstairs."
My sister nodded: "Yes, there are indeed eight rooms."
She turned somersaults on the red soft carpet and grinned strangely: "Clean! Everything here is clean!"
I followed her with a black line on my face, wanting to clean you up.
Grandma may have said it was clean to comfort me, but the most important reason was that I thought grandma didn't want me to rush through the muddy water, so she said the strange painting was clean.
Ever since my family members died, and when I saw them again, my grandma often told me to grow up and respect Master, and not to avenge them.
Grandpa once said this, let me put down my hatred and don't be blinded by hatred.
My family has always cared about me. They were afraid that I would be in danger alone, and they just wanted me to live out my life in peace.
But that's not what I think. I must avenge them.
Therefore, I want the warlock and evil spirits who appeared in my house that night to be punished as they deserve.
I rubbed my eyes and was about to open the door of the fourth room on the second floor.
"Crack!"
A dark object appeared out of thin air on the door handle, and then fell to the ground.
Looking at the stuff on the ground, I was stunned.
It turned out to be a pink underwear with edges and corners.
The kind that is worn on the upper body.
I said speechlessly: "Sister, did you come out of the bedroom?"
My sister picked up the clothes on the ground: "I didn't take anything from the bedroom. These clothes don't belong to Yang Lulu at first glance."
I was speechless: "How can you see it?"
"As for Yang Lulu, she's a B at most. This outfit looks like she's at least a D." My sister said seriously.
I:"……"
Damn, I didn’t expect my sister to know so much.
But at this time, my inner vigilance was at an all-time high.
I whispered: "Sister, could this be worn by a female ghost?"
My sister held it in front of her nose and smelled it: "It's fragrant, a light fragrance. It's not the smell of flowers, nor the smell of laundry, nor the smell of perfume, it should be body fragrance."
Something suddenly occurred to me, so I asked in a low voice: "You said before that there was a Zimu evil on the second floor. Is it in this room?"
The reason why I suddenly remembered it was because I had been thinking about what grandma said, and I was really frightened by the strange painting. My mind was a little confused, and then I forgot about what my sister said before.
My sister stuffed the pink underwear into her pocket, and then said with a smile: "Zi Mu Sha is not in this room, Zi Mu Sha is actually in the third room, which is the bedroom we just searched."
I was shocked: "Damn it, why didn't you remind me just now?"
"They are all hiding. Since they don't want to harm you, what should I remind you to do?" My sister shrugged.
I straightened her messy bangs and stared into her blood-red eyes: "Sister, tell me the truth, were there five ghosts in the painting just now?"
My sister laughed loudly: "Brother, why are you talking to me so seriously? Are you sick? Don't make me laugh, okay?
Let me tell you this, that painting is very clean, the whole villa is very clean, including Yang Lulu, she is the cleanest! "
I suddenly realized that what my grandma and sister said was clean was not clean!
Yang Lulu is the cleanest?
I squinted my eyes, thinking that this woman seemed to be the most problematic.
My sister must have discovered something, but she had no intention of telling me.
I had no choice but to say: "Okay, I won't ask you anymore. I now understand that what you call clean means unclean!"
My sister didn't speak, but pointed to the door in front of her.
A faint voice came from the room: "It's so funny that you talk to yourself. It seems that you either have a brain disease or a split personality."
The speaker was a woman.
I just turned the door handle and opened the door.
To my disbelief, the fourth room was empty, with nothing in it and no curtains.
I said calmly: "The underwear just now is yours, right? Hang a piece of underwear on the door. What do you think?"
As soon as I finished speaking, the woman's voice echoed in the room again: "The underwear just now is yours, right? Hang a piece of underwear on the door. What do you think?"
My sister smiled and said, "Brother, this female ghost actually imitates you in speaking. Except her voice is different from yours, the content of her words is exactly the same."
I said coldly: "Is it interesting to learn how to speak like me?"
As I spoke, I looked around at the empty room.
I don't know where the evil spirit is hiding in the room, because it hasn't appeared yet.
"Is it interesting to learn how to speak like me?"
This time, there was a hint of coldness in her voice.
