The Painting Fan of Hundred Treasures and Demon Story

After Su Zao took a shower and came out of the gym, it was raining outside.

It wasn't raining heavily, so he didn't go back to borrow an umbrella, but felt in his pocket, where he put the fan in his pocket, which was just in use at this time.

He opened the fan to cover his head, and ran home in one breath against the rain. After entering the door, he closed the fan casually and threw it on the table.

After washing all the changed clothes, Su Zhan went back to the bedroom, his eyes fell on the fan inadvertently, and only then did he notice that the bones of the fan were stained with water.

He picked it up and opened it, and the fan surface was wet from the rain. The yellowed paper was soaked in water, and there were many wrinkles.

The headdress and clothing of the person in the painting are also wrinkled, the paper is distorted, and the attractive smile of the beauty is distorted, and the corners of the mouth are drawn down. At first glance, it looks like she is angry.

"Sorry sorry, I didn't mean to."

Having been in the service industry for a long time, it has become a habit for Su Sha to apologize when he opens his mouth.

While talking, he took the fan to the bedroom, turned on the lamp next to the bed, unfolded the fan, and put it under the lamp.

The sound of wind chimes came from nowhere, and Su Zao turned his head to look. The windows were closed, and there was no other sound except the crackling rain on the glass.

Might have misheard.

Su Sha turned his head and adjusted the fan again, and suddenly found that the color of the clothes of the people in the painting was different. He remembered that the clothes were white when he inspected the goods, but now they turned light blue.

He looked at the desk lamp and guessed that it was caused by the light. Anyway, let’s dry the fan first, and then find a way to remove the wrinkled part.

After setting up the paper fan, Su Shou went to bed. He planned to take a few pornographic videos to enjoy himself, but he was so upset that he couldn't arouse his interest at all.

The smile of the newcomer kept replaying in my mind, and finally I simply gave up, put the quilt over my head, and went to sleep.

The room fell silent, and the desk lamp not far away emitted a faint blue light, which shrouded the ink painting on the fan.

Suddenly a series of bells rang, and the person in the painting changed his posture, propped his chin, frowning and staring at Su Sha.

"Damn, because of a little rain, my clothes are stained!"

The person who was already asleep did not respond to him, and the man in white couldn't get enough of the scolding, so he floated out of the fan and picked up the few pornographic CDs to look at.

He felt that if Su Zao's aesthetics were limited to this level, it would be an easy task to lure him into the bait.

He floated to the side of the bed, raised his feet to step on Su Zao, from his chest to his lower abdomen, and viciously teased the soft lump under his abdomen with his toes.

Su Za took a few breaths, but there was still no sign of waking up.

This reaction was so funny, the man in white became more cheerful, and he blew into Su Zai's ear, and said with a smile, "Then let's meet in a dream."

As if hearing his invitation, Su Zao turned over and stretched out his hand to grab the corner of the quilt.

The sound of wind chimes seemed to be louder, coming from afar, mixed in the rain, crisp and long.

Whose wind chime is this? Hanging it out this season is neither fish nor fowl.

Su Sha was so noisy that he couldn't fall asleep. Inadvertently, the frequency of the beating of the heart and the ringtone overlapped.

He was very irritable, and after thinking about it for a long time, he suddenly thought that his house had a single courtyard, and there were shops next door, even if he hung a wind chime, it would not be able to spread so far.

Startled, Su Zao opened his eyes.

The desk lamp was turned off at some point, the room was very dark, and Su Zai's heart was beating violently.

It turned out to be a dream.

He wiped the cold sweat from his brow, turned over, and prepared to sleep again.

The bell rang again, this time more clearly and quickly, not like a wind chime.

Su Zai sat up suspiciously, and listened attentively. The rain outside seemed to be getting lighter, and the night wind was blowing, and the sound of jingle bells rang out from the wind, which came from far and near.

The ringtone is slight, but the tension and impatience can be felt.

This time he was not dreaming. Su Sha was a little curious. When he heard the ringing of the bell, he jumped out of bed, picked up his coat, put it on, and walked out.

After the spring rain, the temperature at night was a bit low. Su Zao opened the door, and the cold wind blew in his face, making him shiver.

Rubbing his head, looking at the deserted street in front of him, he couldn't help but be stunned—his bedroom is on the second floor, why is he on the street before going down the stairs, is it because he was sleepy again?

Looking left and right, they were all paved with stone slabs, and the street lamps didn't know what happened, and none of them were on.

Su Sha regretted not bringing out a flashlight, he couldn't see clearly at night, but no matter how he looked at it, this place didn't look like the place he had always lived in.

Just as he was wondering, the bell sounded closer, accompanied by the sound of hurried footsteps, Su Zai turned his head following the sound, and saw a figure rushing towards him.

Before he understood what was going on, he was hugged firmly by the other party.

The elegant fragrance was conveyed to Su Zai as the man approached, followed by the sound of panting, Su Zai held the man's arm and pulled him away, but it was a man in a blue long coat.

He has a thin figure, black hair tied behind him, a pair of red phoenix eyes, the pupils of which are as bright as lacquer.

Seeing him, Su Zao was stunned again—it turned out that he was none other than the new member who appeared in the gym not long ago, the person he misunderstood as a ghost.

"why you?"

The help-seeker came back to his senses first, did not answer Su Zai's question, grabbed his arm, and said eagerly: "Help me!"

Su Zai didn't respond, and kept staring at him in a daze. The helper secretly rolled his eyes, thinking that he needs to show his lust so obviously?

He simply twisted his arm hard, and then shouted: "Someone is going to catch me, please save me!"

The pain brought Su Za back to his senses, and only then did he notice that he was talking to him. Since he was urgently asking for help, his voice was a bit shrill, but it was also very pleasant to hear.

His heart was moved, and he said instinctively, "It's great to see you again!"

The face of the seeker turned dark, and seeing his infatuated appearance, he almost couldn't bear to teach him a lesson, but fortunately, the pursuers rushed over, and he hurriedly hid behind Su Suan.

There were three pursuers. Seeing the caller, they wanted to arrest him, but Su Sha pushed him away.

He stood in the middle and said, "Speak up if you have something to say, don't bully others."

"Bullying"?"

The pursuers looked behind Su Sha, but Su Sha was too big to block the target tightly.

He sneered and said, "Do you know who he is? If you want to live, hand him over immediately."

"That can't be done. This is a society ruled by law. Everyone has reason. If there is any problem, let's go to the police station for mediation."

"Is there something wrong with you?"

"I think it's you guys who are wrong."

Su Sha looked them up and down. The three of them were all dressed strangely, all in short clothes, tied around their waists with cloth belts, cloth shoes on their feet, and their hairstyles...

Well, it's hard to say what hairstyle it was, since they all had cloth hats askew on their heads.

This kind of attire was only worn by people who sang big plays in the stands when he was a child. Although fashion is popular every 30 years, it is a bit strange.

"Are you fans of Peking opera? Are you singing too well?"

Su Sha remembered that the help-seeker's clothes were also very old-fashioned, so he turned his head to take a closer look, but the clothes on the back were tightly grasped.

The help-seeker whispered, "They are bad people, hurry up and drive them away."

The voice was too soft, and the flames of the hero in Su Zai's heart to save the beauty sprang up - you must know that this was the first time in his life, when he stood with others, someone thought he was a good person.

Just based on this sympathy, he also wants to save the other party from the fire and water. As for whether that person is a human, a ghost or a demon, that can be ignored.

Bang!

There was severe pain on his cheek, which pulled Su Zao out of his wild thoughts. He covered his face and shook back, his feet were wet and slippery, and he fell to the ground successfully.

The help-seeker was shocked, and stood there blankly looking at him, and it took him a while to say a word.

"You... are so weak..."

Contemptuous eyes fell on him, and for a moment, Su Sha felt that his face was gone.

It's not that he's weak, but that he's a civilized person, and of course a civilized person should know it and act with reason...

Before Su Zai could say what was in his heart, the bell rang from the opposite side - after the three men knocked Su Zai down, they stepped forward and grabbed the caller, dragging him away.

The help-seeker resisted desperately. During the struggle, the bell kept ringing from his ankle.

He turned his head and looked at Su Sha as if asking for help.