The Painting Fan of Hundred Treasures and Demon Story

"Su Sha, did you bump your head and lose your memory? No, I have to go to the doctor quickly."

"Don't go, just tell me what's going on!?"

Su Sha's strength was stronger than Boss Ninth's, and his eyes widened when he got anxious, looking terrible. Boss Nine didn't dare to compete with him and chose to compromise.

"Okay, I said, you let go first."

Suza let go of his hand.

Boss Nine touched his sore wrist and said, "I felt strange that you didn't go to the gym last night. You went to the gym in the past few years, rain or shine, and then you didn't go this morning. I felt something was wrong. I ran to knock on your door but no one answered, so I went to the police station to call the police.”

Boss Jingjiu reminded Su Zao that he remembered that he fell down the stairs last night and got stuck in the fan.

Stretching out his hand to touch his forehead, it was indeed covered with gauze, and it was quite painful to touch.

"You don't need to call the police for such a small matter?"

"How can this be called a trivial matter? When we went in, you fell into a pool of blood... Ah, it's not that serious. It was the milk on the floor that spilled blood. We thought it was blood at first, but after the police saw the scene, they speculated that you were If you slipped and fell off, we will send you to the hospital."

In fact, the reason why Boss Nine calls the police is because he imagined a series of bloody battles between Su Sha and the underworld.

As a neighbor of this kind of person, he was also under great psychological pressure. In order to avoid being implicated, he called the police.

Taking a peek at Su Sha's expression, Boss Jiu didn't dare to tell the truth, and asked, "Did you really slip and fall?"

"Is there any other possibility?"

Su Sha looked at him, Boss Nine immediately said: "Yes, I heard from the tailor shop aunt that she was threatened by the people sent by the real estate agent. We compromise, the law and order in our area is very bad recently, it is the ghosts of those businessmen who bought some local hooligans to cause trouble."

Su Sha is now full of single paintings in his heart, so Boss Nine's words go in one ear and out the other.

He looked down at the hospital bed, but couldn't find the fan. He guessed that they were too concerned about sending him to the hospital, not a fan.

Question: "When you found me, was there a paper fan on the ground?"

"It seems... Yes, what are you doing?"

Su Sha jumped down from the hospital bed, Boss Nine hurriedly stopped him, rang the bedside call bell again, and said, "Let me tell you, your head injury can be big or small, you need to let the doctor take a good look at it."

"I'm fine, just a little blood...you didn't contact my uncle, did you?"

Boss Nine has lived on that street since he was a child, and his friendship with Su Shiping is far better than that with Su Sha. Sure enough, Boss Nine nodded immediately when he asked.

"I called. It's such a big deal. Can I not call? But I didn't get through. No one answered the phone at Uncle Su's house. Maybe the old couple went on a trip again.

I said that the doctors are here, so don’t think too much about it, you are mentally ill and need to be treated. "

Your brain is sick!

Su Zaan was in a hurry to go home, too lazy to talk to him, and got out of bed to put on his shoes, but the doctor had already arrived.

Boss Nine grabbed him tightly and said, "You have to stay here for the inspection first, otherwise I can't explain to Uncle Su. If you leave, I'll call him."

Su Shi paused.

He wasn't afraid of his uncle and aunt, but he didn't want to bother the two old people.

He just fell from upstairs and knocked his head, it's not a big deal, there's no need for the elders to worry about him.

He asked, "What time is it?"

"Five o'clock, it's five o'clock in the afternoon. You've been in a coma all day. Why don't you see a doctor?"

Su Zao thought about it and chose to compromise.

Anyway, it was getting dark, and Boss Nine couldn't stay here all the time. Once the inspection was over, he would find an opportunity to sneak away.

It didn't take long for Su Zai to realize that his thoughts were too naive.

The doctor in charge arranged various precise examinations for him, but Boss Nine left halfway, but it was a pity that Su Sha couldn't do without.

He accepted the examination obediently, waited for the results, and listened to the doctor's chattering nonsense, and after confirming that the injury would not affect his life, two hours had passed.

Then he had to wait for the nurse to change the dressing, and after the dressing was changed, it was time for dinner.

Su Zai hadn't had a drop of water since last night, and Su Zai was already hungry, so he had to eat at the hospital.

By the time everything was settled and he changed into ordinary clothes to find a chance to sneak out of the hospital, it was already very late.

Su Sha used the money that Boss Nine lent him to take the bus home. The car was empty, and he was sitting alone in the back seat, leaning against the back of the chair with his eyes closed, when suddenly a cry came from his ear.

"Su Kill."

The voice was soft, but it wasn't Dan Hua. Su Sha was shocked, and hurriedly opened his eyes, looking around.

This time, there was no silver bell sounding when the single painting appeared, and because the light in the car was too dark, Su Sha watched for a long time before he saw a flickering figure on the opposite seat.

He was thin and thin, with long hair drooping, covering half of Shan Hua's cheeks.

He looked depressed, lost his usual smile, and sat there with his fingers sliding lightly on his knees, wondering what to do.

Su Za went to catch him, but he was caught in vain - it was just an image, not the real person in the painting.

"Single painting!"

Knowing that the other party couldn't hear him, he still couldn't help calling out.

Shan Hua remained indifferent, kept the same sitting posture, and whispered: "You... don't come back... this is not the place you should come..."

"No, Shanhua, don't be afraid, I will definitely go back and save you."

"I won't use the bell again...just this time...I'm afraid I'll regret it..."

Su Sha couldn't understand what Shan Hua was saying, but he must have said this because he was afraid that he would get hurt again for him.

The shadow of the single painting quickly disappeared, and Su Sha was even more anxious. He regretted that he hadn't read more books on this topic before, so he couldn't explain this unrealistic situation. He was only sure of one thing—— Dan Hua is very dangerous now, he has to go back as soon as possible!

The bus finally arrived at the stop. As soon as the bus stopped, Su Sha ran down, ran home in one breath, and took out the key that Boss Nine had left for him to open the door.

Unexpectedly, the door was ajar, and it opened with his push.

Su Sha was very surprised, thinking that the police at the police station are too unreliable, just unlock the lock, don't care about locking it?

He opened the door and walked in, and the room inside seemed to have a flash of light.

He just thought it was the light coming from outside, he didn't pay attention, went straight to the stairs, turned on the light, and looked for the fan.

There were milk and blood stains where he fell, and the mug was on the side table, but there was no paper fan. He went to the living room to look for it, but couldn't find it.

The situation was chaotic at that time, could it be that someone took the opportunity to fish in troubled waters and took it away...

Impossible, the police were at the scene, and he looked seriously injured again, who would have the guts to steal something at that time?

Did you remember it wrong?

Su Sha rubbed the wound on his forehead, then searched for the cargo rack, but couldn't find it. Finally, he turned back, glanced at the wardrobe next to the stairs, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

He went over to the floor and looked under the wardrobe.

There was a vaguely long object inside. He stretched his hand in, tried his best to hook it a few times, and pulled it out. It was the paper fan.

There was some dust on the paper fan, it must have been kicked under the closet by someone in the chaos, Su Zao wiped off the dust on the handle of the fan, and opened the folding fan.

Under the light, the person in the painting holds his chest in one hand and smiles at him. The beauty of the ancient pavilion in the quiet lake has an elegant and peaceful atmosphere. It is completely impossible to imagine their adventures in the fan.

"I'll go find you right away, Shan Hua, wait for me."

Su Sha closed the paper fan and began to think of a way to get back into the fan. At this moment, the floor-to-ceiling curtain on the opposite side moved, and there was a slight sound.

Su Zao looked over in surprise, the curtains were all drawn, nothing unusual, but after the joy of finding the paper fan, he belatedly noticed a problem——

When he was hooking the fan just now, he seemed to vaguely see something under the curtain.

When he walked to the window, the curtain was lifted first, and he only had time to see the shaking figure before his head was covered by the curtain, and then the indoor lights were also turned off.

There are thieves!

Hearing the panicked footsteps not far away, this was the first thought that came to Su Zao's mind. He tore off the curtain wrapped around his head, picked up the wooden sword hanging on the wall in the dark, and rushed over.

Anyway, he is also a kendo instructor, even if he is a thief, he is not afraid.

With the light cast from outside, he saw two figures. They probably wanted to escape in the darkness, but they panicked and ran into the collection room on the opposite side.

So Su Sha caught the turtle in his urn, and ran over to block them.

However, there were a lot of fragile pawns on the shelves in the collection room. Su Zai didn't dare to be reckless, and drove them to the corner with a wooden sword, and beat their wrists and shoulders to prevent them from fighting back.

Those two people were beaten in a hurry by him and begged for mercy.

Su Sha put away the wooden sword and was about to call the police, but there was a wind behind him, someone strangled his neck from behind and dragged him back forcefully.

Su Zai's guess was wrong. He didn't expect that there were three thieves. He hurriedly raised his head and slammed it backwards, and then hit the man's calf with a wooden sword.

However, his neck was strangled, and he couldn't use his strength. He was entangled and hit the wooden frame behind.

The pawns on the shelf were shaken and fell one after another. The man was hit somewhere, and he let go of his hand with a groan.

Su Zao took the opportunity to push him away, turned around and punched him, but at this moment, he felt severe pain on his forehead.

Something hard fell on his head, and hot liquid immediately slid down his forehead.

Su Zao's head was dizzy for a moment, and the other two people took the opportunity to push him to the ground.

He landed on a pile of pawns, and the blood from the wound soaked the pawns.