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"Sure enough!"

But looking at the coldness in the eyes of the woman in the painting, Su An suddenly remembered an important thing, that is, besides drooling at ghosts uncontrollably, he didn't have any means to catch ghosts. .

As for the ghost eating last time, I haven't figured out what happened until now, so it seems a bit reckless to rashly wake up a female ghost in a painting that may have existed for thousands of years.

Just when Su An was annoyed by his recklessness, Fourth Uncle's voice came from next to his ear.

"Little Anzi, take your time to appreciate it. I'm going out to eat. You look after the shop. Although there's no one around, don't worry, I'll bring you food." As soon as the words finished, the figure of the fourth uncle had already left the shop. .

Su An panicked, pretending to be calm, rolled up the painting in front of him, and said, "Fourth Uncle, wait for me, I'll go with you, I suddenly feel too hungry."

But just when Su An put the scroll aside and turned around to follow in the footsteps of the fourth uncle, the picture of a lady opened automatically, and a figure of a woman stepped down on the painting.

A cold woman's voice sounded in the shop: "Where do you want to go!"

Just when the woman jumped down from the painting, Su An, who had his back to the painting, felt it. Suddenly, Su An's tongue turned black completely, and the saliva in his mouth was uncontrollably secreted.

"Gudong," Su An swallowed a big mouthful of saliva, forcibly suppressed the throbbing in his heart that wanted to turn around, pretended not to hear, and said in his mouth: "This fourth uncle is really careless, and he didn't even bring his wallet when he went to dinner, really !"

Speaking of which, Su An picked up the wallet on the table, and was ready to follow the figure of the fourth uncle who disappeared at the door, but this was the shop door, but suddenly there was no wind, and it closed automatically with a "bang".

"Don't you want to find me, why do you still have to leave?" The cold female voice sounded behind Su An again.

Su An turned around slowly, and found that the scroll that was rolled up just now was opened again, and the woman on the painting was gone, and she even jumped off the drawing paper and stood beside the scroll.

I saw the woman who jumped off the picture scroll and stood beside the scroll, wearing a top with a pipa lapel and a butterfly skirt with smoke and clouds, her hair was combed into a furong bun with smoke and flowers, and the Meiying Caisheng hairpin was slanted. , with an elegant demeanor.

In a word, it is good-looking.

But the chill in his eyes made Su An's heart tremble.

Su An's lips moved and wanted to say something, but before Su An could open his mouth, he found that his eyes darkened, and he appeared on an antique long street. What he saw in his eyes was the bustling crowd, and what he saw in his ears The noisy and chaotic voices heard, the aroma wafting from the surrounding shops when smelled in the nose.

The people around were indifferent to Su An, who suddenly appeared beside him with short hair and dressed in different clothes, and hawked to himself. Everything was weird until a woman with a veil appeared.

The veiled woman passed through the crowd and came straight to Su An. Su An looked at the chill in the woman's eyes, and a sense of familiarity emerged spontaneously. This is not the woman in the painting.

I saw the woman's bare white wrist slightly raised, pointing at Su An.

The originally bustling street and the noisy crowd suddenly became silent, with the sound of needles dropping, and even Su An felt as if everyone had stopped breathing.

Following the finger of the veiled woman, everyone turned their attention to Su An, as if they saw their lifelong enemy, as if Su An and everyone had the hatred of killing their father and taking their wife, their eyes were full of anger. It's full of hate.

At the moment when the woman with the veil lowered her wrists and turned to leave, the people on the street who had been sympathetic and chatted with each other seemed to have turned into evil spirits, with hatred flashing in their eyes, and they rushed towards Su. Ann, I wish I could eat its flesh and drink its blood.

Su An wanted to shout, but in the end he found that he couldn't make any sound. Looking at the crowd rushing from all directions, Su An's eyes flashed panic and bewilderment.

Just staring blankly at these crowds rushing over with their mouths open, maybe they can no longer be called human beings.

A little girl with a pair of buns on her hair, relying on her petite body, jumped over the crowd and rushed to the front. Her eyes, which should have been full of innocence and friendship, were full of hatred.

Su An stared blankly at the little girl who rushed in front of her, was she five or six or six or seven years old?Su An couldn't make up her mind, the little girl who was only as tall as her stomach grabbed Su An's right hand and bit it hard.

The bone-piercing pain woke up Su An in an instant. Although this was an illusion, the pain was so real and piercing to the marrow that Su An couldn't tell whether it was real or an illusion.

Su An pushed away the little girl who was biting her arm, rushed to a vegetable stall on one side, picked up a pole, and knocked down an old woman on the right who was waving her arms.

At this time, Su An didn't care about respecting the old and caring for the young, and flashed left and right, but a good tiger couldn't stand a pack of wolves, let alone a pack of crazy wolves, and soon Su An's body was covered with scars.

The clothes all over his body also became tattered during the torn and fought, and the clothes on his upper body could no longer cover his body, and his body was covered with scratches, teeth marks and bruises.

Su An, who knocked down a few people on one side to the ground, rushed out of the crowd, but more people gathered around him, Su An didn't dare to stay where he was, and desperately waved the pole in his hand, but the injuries on his body Still more and more, more and more heavy.

Su An leaned against a wall and lingered, the pole in his hand had been thrown away, and what he was holding now was a wooden board that was pulled out from an unknown stall.

Looking at the tireless crowd with hatred in their eyes, Su An couldn't help feeling powerless, and a trace of despair flashed in his eyes.

"Boom", the scars on his body and the blood that flowed out made Su An unable to hold the board in his hand, and fell to the ground with a bang.

The crowd around were stunned for a moment, then rushed towards Su An who was sitting on the ground with howls.

Su An looked wearily at the crowd rushing towards him, and closed his eyes helplessly.