Su Nian shook his head: "The soul bottle is not among these paintings."

Hearing Su Nian say this, the middle-aged man's tone was a little bad.

"You said it yourself, the soul bottle is painted on the portrait, but this is all the portraits in my family, there is nothing on it!"

Although it was blocked by a thick mask, netizens could easily hear his inner displeasure.

[What, as long as the anchor said it, it must be correct! ]

[Why don’t you think about it again, there must be a missing painting somewhere! ]

[And the anchor didn’t say anything. Is there any need to be so angry? ]

In fact, the middle-aged man even doubted whether the girl in front of him knew what he was thinking.

She didn't want to advertise in her live broadcast room, so she deliberately deceived herself.

Let yourself retreat when faced with difficulties, scare yourself, and prevent yourself from taking this soul again. This bottle is in the live broadcast room.

But there was no emotion in the beautiful eyes of the girl in front of her. She just looked at him steadily, like an ancient well, with a sense of remoteness and tranquility.

He was stunned for a moment and did not speak.

Su Nian replied.

"There is indeed no bottle in these three paintings. You still have a portrait at home."

The man's head turned and he thought about it in his mind.

But after thinking about it for a long time, I decided that there were no portraits at home.

"This is the last of the three blessings. I don't like collecting these, so my house is full of landscape paintings, not so many portraits."

Su Nian shook his head again, calculated slightly with his slender white fingers, and then spoke firmly.

"That painting was hung up, facing your bed."

Facing the bed?

After being reminded by Su Nian, the man remembered it.

But the painting facing the wall is not an ancient painting.

He called his wife again and asked her to take down the painting and take photos.

The wife was a little impatient, but she did as she was told.

Soon, a photo was sent. The photo was unremarkable. It was just an ordinary landscape painting without any characters. “Yes, that’s the painting!”

As soon as he showed the phone to Su Nian, Su Nian nodded firmly.

The man was even more strange. Could it be that he was really treating himself like a fool?

What kind of portrait is this?

Su Nian saw that he seemed to be in a bad mood again.

Youyou reminded.

"Take the painting out of the frame. The portrait is on the back."

back? How can this be?

The man couldn't help but ask confused questions. He had bought this painting for many years, and he had chosen the frame himself. What's the problem?

But after hearing what Su Nian said, he would still call and ask his wife to take the painting out of the frame, and then take a picture of the back.

What was even more unexpected was that there was actually a portrait scrolled on the back.

The painting is of a beautiful woman with elegant appearance, washing clothes by the river.

His expression was gentle, and there was a small baby in the tub next to him.

The baby seemed to be playing in the tub, holding the soul bottle in his hand!

Everything Su Nian said was verified, but the man suddenly became nervous.

He knows this painting!

He had heard someone say that this was clearly a very sinister ghost painting!

Why does it appear at home?

He had heard a rough outline of it a few years ago, but he still remembered the general content.

It was a painting of a woman and her child washing clothes by the river, which hurt a lot of people.

Also because he knew this, he rarely bought portraits.


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