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    Accidentally bumped into a ghost, it was because didn't read the almanac when went out, and could only admit that was unlucky. But when she rushed to the ghost to show her, it was probably because her brain was ill.

    Unfortunately, Qi Chen felt that he and Long Ya were in a mentally ill state. Of course, he was being forced.

    The dark stairs and the fluffy woman in white were less than ten steps away from where they were standing. Qi Chen was pulled by Long Ya. The colonnade was getting closer and closer to the stairs.

    Long Ya had a casual look on his face, but his hands were surprisingly strong. To him, dragging a thin and thin Qi Chen was like no effort at all, and he said casually, "In fact, even if you don't look You can also guess that there was neither photography nor photography at that time, and the only thing that can survive the scene of this courtyard is the painting—”

    What he said was a no-brainer, Qi Chen was pulled by him and took two more steps before he reacted, and he stopped abruptly: "If you can guess it, why did you pull me over to see it, Captain Long!"

    Long Ya raised his hand and pointed upwards very cheaply. Only then did Qi Chen realize that even if he stopped, they were already standing under the stairs, and what made him want to slap himself the most was that he knew the dragon Ya this person sometimes likes to be idle and do some shitty things, and he actually looks up in the direction of his finger in a stupid and subconscious way.

    As a result, he was shocked with white sweat at this sight - because he stood at the bottom of the stairs and looked up, just in line with the woman in white who was standing in the middle of the stairs with a half-dagger.

    And that woman... has no face at all!

    Qi Chen: "..." What the hell!

    As a person who doesn't care about horror movies, Qi Chen has not seen many horror scenes, and rarely looks for that kind of excitement. So much so that when was on the scene, didn't start any associations, so was so shocked by this faceless woman that took a step back.

    However, his hand was pulled by Longya, and Longya stood still. He couldn't retreat even if he wanted to take a few steps back, so he could only stare blankly and gasp silently.

    To say that she has no face is actually inaccurate, because after all, there is still a contour - the woman's forehead is full and her chin is small and round.

    Seeing a dough with a gentle and low bun at such a close distance, walking on the stairs with a weak willow and wind, no one can stand it!

    Especially at this time, the instigator, who was rushing to find the excitement, leaned over to take a look, and then said with a three-point smug look: "Look, I'm right, it really was drawn, because this woman came down. Lou bows his head, and the person who writes the pen doesn't have to draw her face."

    Qi Chen looked at him blankly: "..." He wanted to kill this unreliable non-direct leader here on the spot, but unfortunately the difference in force value was too great, so he had to give up.

    However, Long Ya dragged Qi Chen to see the ghost, not really rushing to have fun with no purpose, he saw that Qi Chen's green face was almost faster than the leek, and reluctantly explained: "I will pull you. I came here to see if this woman has really been repeating the same action, without any compromise. Although this is too conspicuous, it can't be guaranteed..."

    He muttered the last sentence, Qi Chen didn't understand what it meant for a while, and asked "Ah".

    "Our current situation is that we are sealed in this hellish place, which is probably the same as what Li Zhengchang has encountered every night in the past few days, but when Li Zhengchang encounters it, this place will appear at a fixed time and check in every day. It seems to be conscientious and conscientious, the sun rises and the sun rises and breathes. For Li Zhengchang, it is just a matter of sleeping and sweeping two petals. But when it spreads to us tonight, it is probably designed by someone with a heart, basically Just don't expect it to collect itself at dawn, if you can't find an exit, you may be locked here for the rest of your life, wasting away with this shameless person-"

    Qi Chen glanced at the woman on the stairs and twitched the corners of his mouth: "So what?"

    Longya continued: "So you have to find the exit as soon as possible. There is a key to getting out of this kind of place. You should also remember it. Save yourself from being helpless—"

    Qi Chen looked at himself, then looked at Long Ya, and said, "The two of us have also been brought in..." Multiplied by two without thinking.

    Long Ya suddenly looked at him with a pained face: "You are itchy, don't you mention this to me, just think of Lao Tzu's head and rub it on fire!"

    "...You continue." Qi Chen silently shut up.

    "I told you just now that the reason why this place exists is that it is written down by people in the form of paintings. The characteristics of paintings are stillness. If you want to go out from here, you must find the key place, and the key place is generally It is where the flaw lies, that is to say, it is the opposite of the nature of the painting."

    Qi Chen understood as soon as he heard it: "Find the place where there is disagreement. The painting is quiet, and the place where the disagreement is naturally moving."

    Longya nodded.

    "Then this woman—" Qi Chen raised his finger and pointed at the woman in white who kept going up and down the steps, hesitantly spoke.

    Obviously, the thin woman in white is the most obvious move in this situation, but Qi Chen hesitated just after saying a word, because the woman in white moved too obviously, if it was the flaw, then this It's too easy to find flaws, who made the exit so obvious? Stupid?

    Naturally, Long Ya also had this idea, so he didn't pay attention to the woman in white at first, he nodded and said to Qi Chen: "This movement is too obvious, the possibility that the export is related to her is very small. , The thing here is either a lack of brains or just to play with us. Second, this woman is not really moving."

    After hearing this, Qi Chen glanced at the woman again, and understood what he meant—many people pay attention to both movement and stillness in their paintings. The courtyard covered with bluestone and the dimly lit old house, including the stairs supported by the woman, are really still, and the woman, in the painting, may be frozen at the moment when she goes downstairs. When she rises lightly, her footsteps will rise. That is the moving part of the painting, so when the painting becomes such a real situation, she is not absolutely still, but constantly completes the movement of going downstairs here.

    But every time she went downstairs, her posture, the size of her steps, and even the fluttering of her skirt were exactly the same. Such an endless loop itself was another kind of stillness, and naturally it could not be regarded as a flaw.

    Knowing the key to finding the exit, Qi Chen would of course not be so stupidly relative to the faceless person, and immediately turned his head to look at the scene and everything in the courtyard, and he finally understood why the fog scattered the dragon. Fang silently admired the scenery there.

    Speaking of flaws and violations, Qi Chen didn't find anything obvious at first glance. But he couldn't help but glance at the old locust tree in the courtyard.

    "What?" When his eyes passed by the old locust tree unconsciously again, Long Ya glanced at him and asked, "Do you think there is something wrong with that tree?"

    As soon as the words came out, Qi Chen had the feeling that he had become a bastard again, but he did not grumble, simply nodded and said, "I always feel that this locust tree looks awkward, and I can't help but want to glance at it. Don't ask me why, I don't know either."

    Of course, Long Ya didn't need Qi Chen to say anything because so, as soon as he heard Qi Chen's words, he dragged Qi Chen to the foot of the old locust tree without saying a word, and carefully looked at it from top to bottom. .

    Qi Chen looked more carefully than he did, he almost scanned every leaf and every bunch of flowers, but after careful inspection, he really noticed a movement - when a breeze swept through the gaps between the branches and leaves, Qi Chen Chen saw a bunch of flowers shaking very slightly.

    Because the flowers are too dense, and they overlap with the cyan leaves, it is dazzling to the eyes, and it is really impossible to notice that very subtle shaking without staring at it.

    Qi Chen immediately tugged at the dragon tooth, pointed at the string of locust flowers and said, "Look there! That string is moving!"

    Long Ya looked in the direction he pointed, and sure enough, he found the string of locust flowers half-covered under the leaves. After waiting for a while, another breeze blew, and the string of flowers swayed slightly. .

    It was just this shock that took away half of Qi Chen's joy when he discovered the flaw just now.

    "Um... Wait." Qi Chen dragged Long Ya, afraid that he would be too blunt, and he would just take a knife or something, and then hesitantly said: "Look at it again, it's a little... not right."

    Long Ya glanced at his claws, and said angrily: "You think I am you, I want to jump up when I see something moving! This flower shouldn't be—"

    As soon as the voice fell, another very slight wind passed through the gap between the branches, shaking gently with the string of locust flowers...

    Qi Chen's remaining half of the joy also disappeared suddenly, he raised his hand expressionlessly and swept it in front of Long Ya: "Well, I was wrong, you can take your eyes back and look elsewhere. already."

    Because whether it was the breeze or the string of trembling acacia flowers, they were just like the thin woman who went down the stairs.

    The little hope that was finally found was dashed again, Qi Chen had to stare at those eyes again, and Long Ya and the two carefully searched for the "moving" place in this small courtyard.

    Because it comes out of the painting, it has only shape and no sound. There was no movement in the entire courtyard and several dark rooms surrounding it. It was uncomfortably silent, and in this situation, not only could it not make people calm, but it made people more easily anxious.

    This is like a dead place. Everything is fake. After reading too much, it will give you a feeling of thinness like a painting. It would be crazy to be locked in a place like this for a lifetime, if alone...

    Thinking about it, he subconsciously glanced at Longya again, but it happened to meet the gaze of Longya who lowered his head. Qi Chen was a little embarrassed, although he didn't realize why he was embarrassed for a while. I just subconsciously made up a reason and made up a topic: "Leader Long, I still think something is wrong with the locust tree..."

    After speaking, even he himself felt a little strange, why did he keep remembering the locust tree in his subconscious mind, and after he finished saying this sentence, there was a certain feeling in his heart for a moment, certainty what's in there...

    Long Ya didn't grab him and asked why he was looking at him, but after listening to his words, he returned to the locust tree without a word.

    Seeing him being so straightforward, Qi Chen certainly wouldn't move his lips without doing anything, he walked over, and then followed the locust tree from the branches and leaves all the way to the trunk, and finally squatted directly beside the locust tree, and looked at the locust tree carefully. root.

    The upper part of the root of the locust tree was exposed from the mud, like a snake half-buried in the soil with its bowed body. Beside the winding root, there were a few pieces of gravel and soil with pores. , and some scattered petals.

    When Qi Chen was staring at the petals to see if they would be moved by the breeze, a few small black spots suddenly crawled out of the soil under the petals...

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