"Grade 19 Oil Painting Class 3..." Wen Liang recalled the classmate Su Xiaoxiao he met in the corridor of the teaching building not long ago. That boy did mention Professor Liu.

He looked at Qu Ting, and found that the blood in the other's eyes hadn't faded, on the contrary, his obsession became more and more serious. With the help of his pill, this woman was about to turn into a ghost.

Qu Ting has never let go of Qu Wan's hand since just now. Although she is not as strong as her own sister, she acts like a big sister. Perhaps only in her eyes, the younger sister who has become a ghost is the one who needs more protection. girl.

"You said that the murderer who killed you is still teaching in this school, so what do you want to do next, kill him for revenge?"

Wen Liang took out the tobacco rod from his sackcloth pocket, found a pack of special tobacco and lit it, no one noticed his seemingly normal little action.

The smoke filled the air, quickly enveloping Qu Ting and Qu Wan in it, the feeling of calming the nerves poured into the brain, Qu Ting blinked, with a hint of confusion in his eyes.

Wen Liang's words caught her. She was imprisoned in the picture frame for these years, and those seals were constantly consuming her resentment. Even though she was unwilling, Qu Ting still longed to come out of here one day.

But now? Freedom was restored, and the resentment in her heart was greatly reduced. Qu Ting didn't know what to do next, and she wasn't even sure if she had the courage to face the man who killed her.

The confusion in Qu Ting's eyes was fully seen by Wen Liang, he let the requiem incense in the cigarette stick continue to burn, and extended his hand to the sisters in a friendly way: "I have a proposal, I wonder if you two are interested in listening to it?"

The mist from the smoke rod transformed into two hazy low figures, who were the smokers who had been entangled with the headless female ghost just now.

"These two are ghosts I adopted a long time ago. They became like this after going through some things. I helped them fulfill their wishes. Now they are my extremely loyal friends and subordinates."

Wen Liang paved the way for the content patiently. He introduced his ghost friends very carefully, "Tong Tong Yuyu, come out and say hello to everyone."

As soon as he finished speaking, the smoker turned into two figures, a boy and a girl hid behind Wen Liang, with a red circular piece of paper stuck on their pale cheeks, the two children seemed a bit shy, but this did not prevent them from using He looked curiously at the few people present.

"This is what I think. You can entrust me with the matter of revenge. After all, it is more appropriate to let the police deal with the perverted murderer."

Wen Liang bent his long and narrow eyes and smiled sincerely, "As for you two, this is a place for living people to live and study. I can help you leave and find a suitable place to live. Of course, if you want to be like Tongtong Yuyu, follow I'm fine too."

It turned out that was the idea.

Ji Duan can be regarded as seeing through everything, he always feels that Wen Liang is like a ghost dealer who tricks ghosts with smooth words at this time, although he has to admit that this is a very good way of exorcising ghosts without causing murderous ghost stories.

But how can a normal person take the initiative to let a ghost follow him?

Qu Ting was also taking this into consideration, she held her younger sister's hand slightly tighter, it was Qu Wan who had something to say.

"This man is very dangerous." A voice came directly into Qu Ting's mind, she raised her head in astonishment, the ferocious male face had returned to normal, and now she was looking at her expressionlessly.

This person is dangerous?

She looked into Wen Liang's eyes again, those gray-blue eyes were still looking at her, a bit like the muddy seabed, Qu Ting realized that she couldn't see through the man in front of her.

"It was just a misunderstanding that I shot you before, and I hope you don't mind." Wen Liang seemed to sense Qu Wan's defense, and said suddenly, "You might as well tell me about your wishes, maybe we will help you find the lost s head."

Ji Duan's expression was a little complicated. He clearly heard the word "we" from Wen Liang's mouth just now, but because it was difficult to interrupt at this critical moment, he had to stand silently by the side and listen to that guy bragging.

"My head?" The head on the headless female ghost Qu Wan's neck fell off, and the neck became empty again, and the male head ran out of the house as if escaping.

The body of the headless woman moved closer to Wen Liang, her sharp nails directly grabbed Wen Liang's skirt, and Qu Wan pressed against his ear, "Will you help me find my head?"

"If you want." Wen Liang still didn't dodge, Qu Wan's broken neck was less than a punch away from him, the blood stimulated the nasal cavity, and the smell of blood became stronger.

"You don't need to look for it." Qu Ting on the side said, his tone was a little cold, "It is also the man who made Yingying into what she is now. He is a repeat offender and a complete pervert."

When she said this, the few people present were shocked. Xie Jin, who had been listening silently, felt that his world view was about to be shattered: "Did he kill you two?"

Xie Jin has always been pessimistic about a pair of sisters who fell into the hands of the devil, and the final outcome is so tragic. Xie Jin has always been pessimistic, but what happened to these two sisters is really the worst thing he has ever seen.

Ghosts can still control people's hearts, but people are cruel, and sometimes ghosts are not half as good as people.

"I was trapped in the picture frame and couldn't leave. It was the beast who came to me and told me after killing my sister."

Qu Ting's pale arms burst into blue veins, her body still did not stop changing, blood began to flow from her eyes, and dark blue handprints appeared on her neck. She seemed to be repeating the appearance before her death, which was shocking.

"Sister... I'll tell you." The headless female ghost didn't want to see her sister go through repeated pain for herself, her voice was cold and resentful, "I was deceived."

In her emotionless self-report, Xie Jin and the three learned what happened to her.

After Qu Ting disappeared inexplicably at school, she called the police to find no one, and Qu Wan, who was worried about her cousin, was also admitted to the Jincheng Academy of Fine Arts.

The two sisters have been learning painting together since childhood. If Qu Ting had no accident, they would have been students in the same school. My cousin and her grew up together, and the two were often inseparable, and they were each other's shadows.

But in recent years, my uncle's family was on the verge of bankruptcy, and it was at that time that Qu Ting began to feel wrong. He often avoided seeing Qu Wan, until Qu Ting, who had less contact with Qu Wan, disappeared from the Jincheng Academy of Fine Arts inexplicably, just like disappearing from the world. The same disappeared.

Qu Wan didn't tell her family what she thought. She applied for the oil painting department that her cousin often went to before her disappearance. Whenever she sat in the seat before Qu Ting to paint, Qu Wan was thinking about where her cousin went.

Because of her tenacity, Qu Wan does not fit in with the group in the class. Even if she returns to the dormitory after class, she is alone. The disappearance of her cousin is a thorn in her heart, which encourages her to continue the investigation and at the same time does not Forgetting to prick her heart.

Qu Wan often ran out when there was no class. She inquired about everyone she could ask, the uncle of the security guard in the duty room, the most qualified cleaner in the school, but no one had ever seen her cousin,

I just mentioned that there used to be a girl who disappeared in the school. Some people said that she was kidnapped to a remote place to be a wife, and some people said that she owed foreign debts and dropped out of school to collect debts. There are different opinions, but Qu Wan does not believe any of these unsubstantiated claims..

Every time she was frustrated, she would hide in Room 109 of the Oil Painting Department by herself. For some reason, hiding here would always make her feel at ease.

She often stared at the plaster figure in the corner in a daze, wondering where her cousin Qu Ting would be.

No one paid attention to what she was thinking, and no one would take the initiative to take the torment for her. Just as Qu Wan was sinking deeper and deeper into the swamp of confusion and helplessness, her professional professor stood up.

The professor was very enthusiastic, and he would be so concerned that he would ask Qu Wan if she was not always alone, if there was a problem with her creative ideas, or if there was an obstacle to getting along with her classmates.

When people are deprived of the group, they will involuntarily soften their hearts in the face of the care that is so small that they are not outstanding.

Qu Wan is also an ordinary person. She has been frustrated many times and can't find any clues. She felt a little more frustration in her heart, so she almost accepted the professor's concern without hesitation.

Professor Liu was thirty-nine years old, twenty-one years older than her. He seemed to be caring for his daughter, and noticed this little girl who had been forgotten in a corner and was struggling to find her cousin.

The two have surprisingly similar hobbies, and also have similar views on painting. Qu Wan quickly felt that Professor Liu was a very good person, and the little girl had an inexplicable admiration for older men.

The ignorant girl is like a budding flower. She knows that Professor Liu has a wife and a family, so even if there are some changed emotions in her heart, she still chooses to hide her thoughts.

She has not forgotten the mission she has given herself. Cousin Qu Ting is still alive and dead. Even if she is not in this world, she must live to see people and corpses.

However, Professor Liu was a little too enthusiastic. He did not forget to bring Qu Wan a breakfast every day, and there were a lot of roses with dew in it.

As if not aware of the girl's thoughts, he gradually changed from a hint to an explicit one, until when the two were walking by the lake, he held Qu Wan's hand.

"Xiao Wan, I love you... I like you very much." The man's tone was calm, and he looked very good-looking with his soft eyes, "Although I have a family, I can't deny that I like you."

The moment she was held by the hand, Qu Wan froze in place like a petrification, her brain seemed to have crashed, and she didn't even notice what the other party was saying.

She wanted to pull her hands away, and reason told her that if she didn't pull her hands away at this time, she would regret it later.

But when she just started to move, Professor Liu's movements became even tighter: "Xiao Wan, don't rush to reject me, I heard that you are looking for your sister, I am an older teacher in this school. , maybe I can come in handy?"

"You know my sister?" Qu Wan's expression changed, and the pink and ambiguous atmosphere was suddenly broken by her sudden change of tone. She almost grabbed Professor Liu's hand against the guest, "You know my sister?!"

Professor Liu was very calm. He didn't care about the back of his hand that was caught red by the girl: "Don't worry, although I don't know, but I can use my relationship to help you investigate, if you can agree to be my girlfriend."

In the dark, the direction of fate has been determined, and the lost lamb is coaxed by the devil and falls into the trap set up step by step.

"So you're his girlfriend? To learn from him where your sister is? With a married man?" Ji Duan couldn't bear to hear it.Did not curse out loud.

Wen Liang gave Ji Duan a look of unknown meaning, as if to give him spiritual comfort, and then he looked at Qu Wan again, the headless female ghost.

"So, what caused you to choose to jump? You didn't commit suicide, did you?"

Ji Duan: Be sober, big sister, stay away from scumbags and pua