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"Hey, Senior Brother Gao, if you want to woo a girl, playing tricks like this won't work! It will only make people more disgusted, you know?"

Dan Ling crossed his arms and took a step forward to separate Xiaoying and Gao Wenyuan, full of vigilance.

"I thought you were quite honest, but I didn't expect that you are also a liar."

"You really misunderstood, I didn't lie, it was all true." Gao Wenyuan said very stupidly.

"You are an art teacher. When did you become a magician? Do you still know these things? What kind of evil ghost did you see in which movie?" Dan Ling sneered.

"My friend told me, he's an expert on this."

Gao Wenyuan turned to me for help.

"Stop it!"

Dan Ling snorted coldly, his expression becoming more and more contemptuous.

"You think we'll believe it if there's a good-looking pretty boy singing along?"

"Are you going to take the opportunity to send us home later?"

“It’s very remote here, who knows what might happen on the road!”

She was very alert, but unfortunately used it in the wrong place.

"We really don't mean it." Gao Wenyuan said anxiously.

"Dan Ling, I don't think Senior Brother Gao is that kind of person." Xiaoying pulled Dan Ling's sleeve and whispered.

"What he said is quite absurd, but if you don't believe it, don't say it so harshly."

"Xiaoying, you grew up protected by your family. You are too simple and don't know how sinister people are. Some people in society are willing to tell any lies for dirty purposes."

Dan Ling did not relax at all.

"We." Gao Wenyuan moved his mouth, still wanting to defend.

"Forget it, Teacher Gao."

I went over and waved my hand.

"From their point of view, it's normal to not believe it. Anyway, you have already said what you should say. How to do it is their business."

"I only have one piece of advice. You must leave before 12 o'clock."

"The art exhibition ends at 12 o'clock, do you need to tell me?"

Dan Ling rolled his eyes, threw his coat back to Gao Wenyuan, and dragged Xiaoying to the other side.

Xiaoying looked back at us, as if she wanted to say something, but hesitated not to say it.

"Oh, Boss Li, am I too stupid?" Gao Wenyuan was very disappointed.

"Be more confident and remove the word." I said angrily, "We can't influence other people's thoughts. When are you going to leave?"

Gao Wenyuan thought for a moment and said: "I'd better wait until the exhibition is over before leaving, and watch them leave safely, so that I can feel relieved."

"Oh, you want to be a flower protector? Which girl do you like?"

"It's okay, I'm a school girl, so I should take care of her." Gao Wenyuan said with a blush.

I looked at him and my face became serious.

"Of course I have my reasons for staying, and I have the ability to protect myself, but you are different."

"I finally solved Professor Gao's trouble, and my life is a little more stable. Don't put yourself in danger again just because of your temporary sympathy."

"I understand." Gao Wenyuan nodded seriously, probably listening to my words.

I felt a little relieved.

By this time, everyone had been on the second floor for almost an hour.

The discussion surrounding this painting, which looks like a stillborn fetus, has yet to come to an end.

"I wonder if I will have the opportunity to hear him explain the meaning of this painting when I meet Master Qiyue later."

"I'm even more looking forward to Master's surprise. What will it be?"

"It's certainly extraordinary."

"The theme of the exhibition is seeing your soul, it should have something to do with this."

"I don't know what Master Qiyue looks like."

"Needless to say, her temperament is definitely excellent."

Gradually, everyone's conversation no longer revolved around paintings, but shifted to people.

It's getting later.

10 o'clock sharp.

The guides Xiaojin and Xiaoyu began to clap their hands to suppress the crowd's voices.

"Everyone, it's almost time. The surprise that Master Qiyue has prepared for everyone should be almost here."

"Now, just follow us upstairs."

"marvelous!"

"Finally the most exciting moment has arrived!"

The crowd burst into cheers.

The partition leading to the third floor was removed.

But the solid wood stairs were dark without any lights.

Dark.

Like an open throat.

Towards unknown depths.

Uh-huh.

Xiaojin and Xiaoyu lit the matches and lit the candlesticks on the wall of the stairs.

White candles, dim light.

There was no wind, but it was swaying slightly.

"Everyone, please."

Xiaojin and Xiaoyu stood on both sides of the corridor, bending slightly and making invitation gestures to everyone.

The smiling expression looked a little scary in the flickering candlelight.

Huang Hongjian pursed his lips tightly and turned even paler.

Everyone, you look at me and I look at you.

Their biological instincts gave them a hint of uneasiness.

It's just an art exhibition.

Is it necessary to be so secretive?

But no one thought further.

Someone takes the first step.

"The thinking of great artists is not something that ordinary people can guess. Master Qiyue must have deep meaning when he does this."

He is a middle-aged man with a goatee.

As he stepped onto the dimly lit stairs, his fat figure was gradually swallowed up by the darkness.

Soon others followed.

With a feeling of curiosity and apprehension.

Gradually, there were only a few people left on the second floor.

Huang Hongjian.

Me and Gao Wenyuan.

And those two girls.

Xiaoying kept sweating coldly, looking at the dim stairs, her face white as snow.

"Xiaoying, are you feeling unwell again?" Dan Ling asked with concern.

"Well, I'm a little dizzy."

"How about we go up later and I help you take a rest first?" Dan Ling gritted his teeth and said.

"But in this case, wouldn't you miss the opportunity to meet Master Qiyue? I don't have anything important to do. I can rest on the third floor."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work."

Dan Ling supported Xiaoying and slowly climbed up the stairs.

Gao Wenyuan and I looked at each other.

He looked worried and hurriedly followed the two girls.

I walked behind him.

He looked back at Huang Hongjian.

On the entire second floor, he was the only one standing at the entrance of the corridor.

It's the kind of expression where you don't want to do something but you have to do it.

Xiaojin and Xiaoyu still smiled and made gestures of invitation.

He looked at them fearfully, clenched his fists and took a deep breath before stepping onto the stairs.

The wooden stairs creaked.

In the darkness, everyone's figures became unreal.

It can't help but give people an illusion.

Complete this flight of stairs.

Are these still these people?

third floor.

It's darker than expected.

The layout is different from the two floors below. It is not a large room and should be divided into several spaces.

Coming up from the stairs, there is a small hall directly opposite.

There is an altar table against the wall.

Two white candles were burning faintly.

There is a painting hanging on the white wall behind the altar.

There is no white cloth to cover it.

So the content in the painting is clearly visible.

Everyone was stunned.

There is only a piece of white paper in the frame.

The content is empty.

"Where is Master Qiyue?"

32 people were crowded into this strange little hall, looking at each other.

"Don't worry, everyone, the surprises we have prepared for you in July will be revealed soon."

Xiao Jin's voice floated out from the darkness.

Everyone looked over.

At the entrance of the corridor to the left of the stairs, a vague figure stood.

Wearing a black suit, his face is hidden in the darkness.

Isn't Xiao Jin under the stairs? When did you come up?

Everyone hasn't come back to their senses yet.

Suddenly, a cold wind came.

The candle is out!