Blessed To Have Each Other In This Life

Lu Yitong began another version of his confession——

This version is slightly different from the previous version, and this subtle difference makes a difference in the result.

Mozambique is obsessed with painting, especially the subjects related to culture, history and religion.

There was once a book that described a painter named Liangxiu. In order to perfectly draw a picture of hell, he asked a beauty to be locked in a car and burned to death so that he could observe and see, but unexpectedly, he was locked in the car that day. It was his daughter. The daughter yelled for help in the flames. Liangxiu was panicked and sorrowful at first, and then gradually calmed down. In the end, he did not save his daughter, but for the sake of art, and watched his daughter be burned alive.

Mossang's obsession with painting art is like Liangxiu.

In order to be able to paint the best effect, he did not hesitate to buy the witch's clay pot, using the body oil in it as the color oil in the oil painting, and painted one after another.

He began to have hallucinations, and pictures from that era often appeared in his mind. Pedestrians on the street, huge war elephants, ancient capitals, and the color of the land, the vastness of the sky, everything made Mosang fascinated. Drunk.

At the same time, he also contracted a strange disease.

His hands are like ink stains, with tangled black lines and a tendency to spread.

Lu Yitong persuaded her husband to go to the hospital. He suspected that it was some kind of skin disease, but Mosang refused. He was worried that after he got better, he would never see those wonders in his mind.

Lu Yitong suspected that the disease would be contagious, and ordered all the servants not to approach Mossan's studio. She herself became vigilant and never went to the studio again.

Mosang paints day and night, and the couple quarrels every time they meet. Lu Yitong always thinks that there is a problem with his painting, while Mosang feels that his wife does not understand his pursuit of art.

Once, Lu Yitong went to a field to participate in an art criticism exhibition, and when he returned home, he found Mosang lying motionless on the bed.

She walked a few steps closer and saw that Mo Sang was already covered with black stripes, densely intertwined, like a black spider web! Extremely horrified!

There was a humming sound from his throat, his lips did not move, but his voice sounded clearly: "I really want to finish painting... Finish painting it..."

Lu Yitong was frightened, and ran out of the room in a panic. Just then a servant came and asked her with concern.

She was in shock, and before she had time to speak, she saw a black monster like a snake sticking out of the house, and directly dragged the servant into the house!

"...Since that time, I have been threatened by him to help him hire people, otherwise... he will eat me." Lu Yitong burst into tears, her voice choked, "I really can't... I want to escape, but he will find him every time. I can only do what I order!"

Jiang Ci said blankly, "It’s no wonder that the servants you hired later were all working from other places. These people have been away from home for a long time. Even if they don’t contact their families for a long time, they won’t be suspicious... But the Spring Festival is On the reunion day, if you still can’t get in touch at this time, it will definitely look abnormal. Therefore, the number of missing persons reported in the next year will increase sharply, and we will be focusing on you and Mozang.

Jiang Ci wanted to sigh, his mood was stagnant, "Go ahead, where is the body hidden?"

Lu Yitong was still in tears, sobbing after hearing this: "I will take you to see..."

She got upstairs, just stepped up a step, and turned around and said to them: "Mosan...he should be resting now. When you go in, try to be as quiet as possible and don't disturb him, otherwise I'm afraid it will be dangerous."

Jiang Ci tilted his head and looked at her, as if thinking about something. After a while, he smiled faintly: "Understood, you can lead the way."