Chapter 13: Horror portrayal

"That's not right!"

Sun Lu suddenly pointed to the painting in front of me and said, "This portrait is painted of us, but the number is wrong." You count, one, two, three, four, five, there are five people in the painting, and if you count Ding Xianleng, there are only four of us. This squatting is woe to you, and this one next to me is me; This long-haired one is obviously a woman; This tall and thin man is Ding Leng ...... Isn't there one more of this, who is this extra one? ”

The more I listened to him, the more numb my scalp became, and I waved my hand violently to make him stop quickly.

I want to tell him not to scare himself, how can the painting on the coffin lid be us, most of it is a coincidence, but when the words come to his mouth, he can't say anything, but he is consistent with his movements, looking towards the room and everyone around him.

Although the stone carvings are concise, they are very vivid, not only the characteristics of the characters in the paintings are consistent with those of us, but also the movements are surprisingly similar to those we had a moment ago.

If there is any difference, it is that between me and Sun Lu in the painting, in the back position, there is one more person!

I secretly compared in my heart, I, Sun Lu ...... The curve on the right is obviously different, the one with longer hair is the only woman among us, Lu Zhen; The tall and skinny man is Ding Leng ......

What kind of person is this extra person between me and Sun Tuzi?

At this time, Sun Lu suddenly slapped his face.

Startled, I turned my face and looked at him to ask what was wrong.

Sun Lu swallowed his saliva, and said in a strange voice: "I didn't run away, what is painted in this painting is our now!" ”

"Do you have to scare yourself?" I still didn't want to admit this weird fact, so I argued with him, "You also said that there are five people in the painting, and there are only four of us, so where is the fifth person?" ”

I couldn't help but look around as I spoke, Sun Lu put his arm around my shoulders and whispered, "That's right in this painting, there are five people in this room now." ”

His eyes were tilted towards me, but his mouth was tilted downward, and seeing that I was still confused, he opened his mouth and said two words: "Shadow! ”

I shuddered, Shadow!

According to the old monk Jinghai, Zhu Anbin's remnant soul is attached to my shadow at the moment, if he is counted as one person alone, then there are five people in this room!

Moreover, the light of the mobile phone is in front, and the position of my shadow projection at this moment is just behind the diagonal corner, between me and Sun Lu!

Realizing this, my mind couldn't calm down anymore.

I don't know who this stone coffin lid is, and I don't know what year or month it was brought here.

The smoke on it is by no means faked for a while, and the stone carvings are not carved in a short time.

If the painting above is of the same age as the coffin lid, how could the contents of the painting be the current situation in the house?

"Is there really a prophet in this world?" Lu Zhen said suddenly.

When she said this, her eyes were fixed on me, and her expression was very strange.

I knew she had thought of the nonsense I had fooled her at the engagement party. At that time, I called myself a prophet, in order to provoke a conversation with Xu Ronghua, and blindly wanted to relieve hatred.

I don't dare to say if there are prophets in the world, but I have always been neutral about things that I have not seen with my own eyes.

It's not that I haven't seen anyone who can divination, Duan Chengfeng, Duan Simao, and Jiang Huaibo, these people can all do divination.

However, when it comes to real contact, Duan Chengfeng, who has the most clever means, can only calculate some situations that are about to happen, and the time frame is also limited.

This coffin lid has existed for more than a year and a half, and it may even have existed three or five or more than ten years ago.

Besides, to put it more thoroughly, it is inevitable that I will come to the old house of the Xu family near here to find something, even if I meet Ding Xioleng, it is inevitable, but Sun Tuzi and Lu Zhen are both 'unplanned'!

If I had accepted the inheritance left by Xu Ronghua at that time, I would not have had anything to do with Lu Zhen now; If it weren't for Lao Du and Lao Jun, the stubborn old man who secretly ran away from the hospital, Sun Tuzi would not have come here with me.

Take 10,000 steps back, even if the painting on the lid of the sarcophagus is a 'prophet' with divination skills, how can these two people be counted?

Lu Zhen didn't know what she thought of, so she took out her mobile phone from her bag, turned on the flash, walked to the side, and squatted down to take a photo.

Only then did I realize that there was more than one depiction on the coffin lid, so I was busy going over with Sun Tuzi to check it.

After reading all the depictions on the lid of the coffin, Sun Tuzi's and I expressions no longer knew how to describe it.

Lu Zhen bit her lip, her face was as white as white paper, and she couldn't tell whether she was frightened or angry between her eyebrows.

was silent for a moment, but it was Lu Zhen who spoke first.

She stood up and glared at me, her expression was already full of annoyance: "Xu Xuan, don't you think you are too naΓ―ve?" ”

"What's wrong with me?" I asked blankly.

Lu Zhen said in a cold tone: "You gave up this house at the beginning, but no one forced you. Now, even if you regret it and want to get the house back, you can go through the legal route, although I don't think that will work, but you are pretending to be a ghost now, which really makes me feel disgusting! ”

I finally understood why she suddenly became mad at me, and I couldn't help but sneer: "You think too much, if I cared about the house, I wouldn't have given up in the first place." I just wanted to find what my grandfather had left me. ”

Seeing that she still looked disdainful with a cold eyebrow, I was also a little angry, why didn't I see it before, this woman was so greedy for money?

I pointed to the sarcophagus lid, and before I could speak, Lu Zhen said angrily, "What are you doing all this for?" You want me to think that house is a haunted house? Willing to give up ownership of your home? I think you're thinking too much, I said, the house has been sold. I just haven't had time to clean up the stuff yet. ”

"Say whatever you want." I'm too lazy to entangle with her anymore, this woman has clearly fallen into the eyes of money.

The point is, if I tell her anything at this time, she won't listen 100%.

Because, after reading all the depictions on the sarcophagus lid, even I felt that this was like a conspiracy, a conspiracy completely against Lu Zhen.

There are seven depictions in total, and in each of the first five paintings, there are five people.

There are four men among them, and at this moment, they are me, Sun Tuzi, Ding Xieleng, and Zhu Anbin attached to my shadow.

The other woman is only Lu Zhen.

In the first painting, four men stand on one side, while the woman is on her knees and kowtowing in one direction.

Although there was only a rectangle in the direction she was facing, and there was no cardboard box or skull, Sun Lu and I could see that that was what happened to Lu Zhen before.

The second painting, which is the one we saw for the first time just now, is the situation of me, Sun Lu, Lu Zhen, and the 'shadow' Zhu Anbin in front of the coffin lid, in addition to Ding Xioleng.

To say that these two paintings are only weird, from the third painting, the style of painting has become very terrifying.

In the painting, the person who was standing behind me and Sun Lu had an extra knife in his hand, and stabbed the knife into the body of a tall and thin man among the five people.

In the fourth, the tall, thin man was covered in blood and was even more skinny, while the knife bearer was holding a humanoid object in his other hand, which was being handed to me.

In the fifth picture, I actually draped the things he handed over to me as if I were wearing clothes!

That is, when he saw this painting, Sun Lu couldn't help but say in a trembling voice: He peeled off the skin of Ding Xianleng and let it ...... Let you wear it!