I Wasn't Born Lucky

——And, speaking of desserts, aren't you the one who eats the most at dinner?Everyone has no appetite, but you eat the most delicious food.

The eldest son of the Ye family felt that the whole matter was so useless that he didn't know where to start - he struggled for a while, and decided to start with the painting itself: "Painting?"

The young man's eyes were fixed on the painting, and he seemed to want to take a look at it, but he didn't speak directly because of etiquette.

He believed that no one would draw an ordinary painting in the middle of the night, and there must be another mystery in this painting.

Xiao Li: "Do you want to see it?"

Ye Lingshi nodded hesitantly.

Xiao Li: "Please."

Ye Lingshi: "..."

"Forget it." The boy on the opposite side handed him the drawing paper generously.

The brown-haired youth took it and unfolded the drawing paper.

Frankly speaking, before seeing that painting, Ye Lingshi thought he would see a beautiful work of art - he had thought about landscapes, characters, or objects, even ghosts and animals that were more curious He wouldn't be surprised, it's just that everything he imagined in his mind was overturned when he saw the drawing paper.

It's a person... right?It can be discerned vaguely from the hair, as well as the eyes, as for the other grotesque "five sense organs", it can only be seen by the benevolent and the wise.

The young man looked at the painting and was silent for a long time before he squeezed out an awkward but polite smile: "...this painting is quite special."

——It's quite special, very ugly, and has no other characteristics except ugly.Could it be that this is really an ordinary painting, and the person in front of him just went out to paint because his hands were itchy?

It's just that although the painting is not ugly, the color scheme always feels a little familiar... as if I've seen it somewhere.

Ye Lingshi searched in his mind, but he still couldn't think of it.

Xiao Li took back the painting, raised his eyelids and glanced at him, just about to say something, but suddenly walked towards the window on the other side.

Ye Lingshi was taken aback by him, and subconsciously followed suit.

It didn't know when it started to rain outside the window, the sound of the rain was mercilessly washing against the window, Xiao Li walked over to close the window, the raindrops hit his cuffs, wet the embroidery of his shirt, spreading like thick blood.

The storm rolled up the stormy waves, which rose high and smashed on the suspension bridge leading to the outside world from the manor.

The narrow suspension bridge was torn apart in an instant like a lone boat floating in the ocean in a storm, and fell into the sea.The roar that followed was like the roar of an abyss monster, blocked by the windows.

Ye Lingshi, who witnessed all this, said, "...Ha, this is really Snowstorm Villa."

The doll in Xiao Li's pocket changed his posture and sat. He didn't say anything, and walked back to the room holding the food plate in his hand.

Ye Lingshi looked at his back, thinking that after dinner, near that painting, this person left in the same way, and the color of that ghost painting suddenly came back to his mind - at the end of that corridor, the painting Isn't Chinese beauty just blonde hair and blue eyes!And stared at this person!

At that moment, many, many things flashed through the mind of the eldest son of the Ye family, everything from "bewitched by a female ghost" to "the domineering female ghost fell in love with me" and other unimaginable plots.

But in the end he shook his head. There is no such infatuated ghost as Nie Xiaoqian in the dungeon world. The evil spirits here all feed on flesh and blood, enjoying the fear and screams of humans, and being targeted by the evil spirits of the castle. More ominous than ominous—Of course, it is not ruled out that this person has some secrets that are enough to ward off evil spirits.

Who doesn't have a little secret?

The young man who ranked 98 on the list of reincarnators touched his heart and smiled.

The next day.

The wind and rain still did not stop, the torrential rain hit the windows like hail, making a crackling sound, and the dark clouds hung down gloomyly.

The news that the suspension cable broke last night has been told to others by the old housekeeper, and everyone showed uneasy expressions.

Although, as reincarnations, they themselves could not escape the manor, but upon hearing the news, everyone still felt a shadow cast over their hearts.

One person died last night, will it continue today?

At lunch time, the couple put away their umbrellas and rushed to the restaurant from outside to take a seat.

He Wei's hair was steamy, and he had his girlfriend in his arms. His expression was very bad: "We went to the gate of the manor to have a look, and the suspension bridge is indeed broken."

Wu Tian ate very little last night, and was desperately stuffing something into his mouth at this time, and said vaguely: "Do you need to go to see this? Didn't Ronnie tell us?"

He Yun lowered her head and said nothing, her body trembled slightly from time to time, as if she was frightened.

Ye Lingshi's mind moved slightly, and his tone softened gently: "What else did you see?"

As soon as he finished speaking, He Yun shrank into her boyfriend's arms in panic. He Wei swallowed: "The angel's expression has changed."

Feng Fengqing frowned and asked, "What?"

"The statues at the gate of the two manors..." He Wei recalled the scene at the time and was still a little scared, although it was just a statue, "When we first came, they were smiling. But I just went to see them. When I wanted to come in, I found...their faces turned into crying."

He Wei's words echoed on the empty dining table, and the fork in Feng Fengqing's hand scratched harshly on the dinner plate.

"Brother Ye..." Wu Tian subconsciously looked at the leader Ye Lingshi.

The young man put down the knife and fork in his hand, took the umbrella from the old housekeeper, and went to visit the two statues at the gate of the manor.

When they arrived yesterday, the corners of the lips of these two statues were raised, looking amiable.But now the lips of the two angels are pursed downwards, the exposed teeth are like canine teeth, and the whole face looks extremely ferocious.

The expression of the old housekeeper who came out with them suddenly changed, and he said loudly: "Evil spirit, this must be the evil spirit!"

Ronnie's shrill voice was completely covered by the sound of the rainstorm, and the deafening heavy rain washed away everything.

With the sound of rain, Xiao Li stood at the end of the crowd, looking at the entire castle.

It looks more like a cage.

After returning from the gate of the manor, almost everyone was wet, and that umbrella could not withstand the wind and rain at all.

They each returned to their rooms, took a shower, and changed into dry clothes.

Xiao Li put the doll, little yellow book, mobile phone and other things in the inner pocket of the vest so that they would not get wet easily. Now that he returned to the room, he took them all out and put them on the table.

The puppet lay directly on the spot, looking sleepy.

I don’t know if it’s Xiao Li’s illusion, but Tan Li seems to be very suppressed in this manor—before, he was very active in the orphanage or in reality, and he often wandered around to see the scenery by himself, but in But here he didn't move at all, and he held the corpse in his pocket every day.

In the same way, there is also Zhou Ying, a child who refuses to come out, and huddles in his mobile phone every day to play some stand-alone games. Xiao Li specially downloaded an e-book for it, teaching people how to write poems, and I don’t know if it has read it. .

Only Xiao Huang Ben remained the same, greeting him every day, and said in a brisk tone: [When will you consider completing the hidden mission 3? 】

[I want you to finish it all the time, your usual lips look like rose petals, I want to kiss you when you are lying down, and I want to kiss the sauce off your lips when you are eating, even if You are as hard as you are now, I want to lick your red lips even more. 】

Xiao Li:? ? ?

He feebly wrote below: "...Can you stop being so shameless?"

Xiao Huang was very puzzled: 【What shame is showing your true feelings? 】

Xiao Li used a little strength to hold the pen, but since he didn't have a second pen, he didn't break it, but drew a few horizontal lines on the long paragraph that Xiao Huang Ben said, and erased them .Juvenile Quan pretended that he hadn't read this passage, and nothing happened. He stood up, took off his wet clothes, and walked into the tub filled with water.

At the same time, in another room of the castle, Wu Tian was changing clothes.

He simply put on his shirt, thinking about the angel statue, full of fear of the evil spirits wandering in the castle.

"Dong dong dong—" There was a knock on the door.

Wu Tian's heart skipped a beat, he swallowed and said, "Who is it?"

No one responded.

He immediately jumped back, picked up his original clothes, and took out three talisman papers and two pills from inside.

The knocking on the door continued, but no matter what Wu Tian said, there was no sound behind the door.

Wu Fill looked at the props in his hand, and put the pill near his mouth, which was within a distance of swallowing it at any time.

After three rounds of knocking, the creature outside the door seemed to get tired and stopped knocking.

However, Wu Tian did not relax because of this, he still looked at the door vigilantly, and directly swallowed a ghost pill - there was no trace of ghosts at the door.

He calmed down a little, and the sweat in his palm was wet with the ghost exorcising talisman.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and it was almost time for the Ghost Pill to end. Wu Tian slightly moved his eyes away from the door, and when he turned his head, he saw a grimace stuck on the window!

The ghost-expelling talisman in Wu Tian's hand burned, burning extremely fast, and almost before he could react, the talisman paper had completely disappeared, and he could only watch helplessly as the ghost walked in and approached him—— At the last second of his life, he widened his eyes as if he had realized something, and wrote a line of words on the floor with all his strength...

Unfortunately, he couldn't finish that line.

Four hours later, at dinner time, the door was knocked again and someone broke into it.

This is already the No.2 deceased.

Wu Tian's death was miserable, his throat was cut off abruptly, and a circle was drawn with white chalk on the place where he died.

Feng Fengqing checked it pretendingly, then turned around and shook his head at the old housekeeper.

The old butler held the door pale, and the wrinkles on his skin deepened, showing his old age: "Another one died, this must be the curse of the evil spirit, the telegram can't be sent out, the way out is blocked, we, we are all going to die here here……"

Ye Lingshi crossed himself on his chest and murmured a eulogy. Hearing this, he took a deep look at the old housekeeper, "Your Excellency Ronnie, the situation is getting worse and worse, and you are no longer allowed to hide it. Said that this incident was cursed by evil spirits, not man-made?"

Ronnie was panting heavily, and the old butler's voice was hoarse: "When Your Excellency the Duke bought this castle, he invited a court sorcerer to do magic. As soon as the master sorcerer came, he said that there was a lot of resentment here, yes The ominous place is the place of evil spirits. It’s just that His Excellency the Duke insisted on staying here... From the moment I saw those two statues, I knew that the evil spirits he spoke of came up.”

"Did that master magician say anything else about the evil spirits?" Feng Fengqing asked eagerly.

"No, he was the one who communicated directly with His Excellency the Duke." The old butler said sadly, "I don't know anything, and His Excellency the Duke didn't tell me."

Xiao Li squatted down next to Wu Fill's body. He dipped a little bit of white powder on the carpet with his hand, and scratched it at another place. Finally, he looked around carefully, and finally focused on the word Wu Filled in. On: ear.

ear?Ear--

The brown-haired young man standing behind him narrowed his eyes. At that moment, there was a flash of lightning connecting everything together. He quickly relaxed and said to Xiao Li, "Mr. Detective, do you have any clues?"

Xiao Li turned his head back calmly, patted the other person on the shoulder, and said meaningfully: "Who killed the mockingbird."

Ye Lingshi looked into the depths of his eyes, and said in a low voice, "...himself."