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Paintings of Terror - Chapter 20

Published at 18th of May 2022 06:44:49 AM


Chapter 20

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"When I was a child, I was laughed at all day long because I was much taller than other children of the same age. No one except Dongzi would like to play with me. So I can understand the state that Pockmarked Li experienced as a child. Of course, he must be a hundred times worse than me."

"Then we can imagine why Pockmarked Li is both Li's brother and his father." Mu Yi Ran said.

Li Ke's face is so complicated that he can't marry a man nearby

However, Mu Yi was calm: "as a result, Pockmarked Li's son, unfortunately, is also a deformed child, even worse than his appearance. Therefore, it can be imagined that what befell him must be an increasingly painful situation."

Ke Xun looked at him: "but Pockmarked Li has become the longest living person in this village. Why?"

"The reason is," Mu Yi Ran opened his hand and saw a brush in his palm. "Pockmarked Li became Li Jinghao later."

Ke Xun looked at the old brush with unknown red or black color.

Pockmarked Li, who was born as a deformed child, has been suffering from the villager's looking at the monster and the ugly words behind his back. This terrible spiritual blow and psychological pressure, after he had a son / younger brother who was even more deformed than him, reached the climax and completely broke the string that he had been struggling to support for a long time.

Pockmarked Li couldn't bear it. After Li Guai was born, he finally escaped from this terrible village.

"If a close relative marries, it is possible to give birth to deformed children, mentally retarded children and premature infants. However, it is also possible to have so-called talents who are extremely gifted in some aspects." Mu Yi Ran picked up his brush and looked at it from the bottom of his eyes. "For example, the world-famous Adolf Hitler, Darwin, Einstein, and the immediate example is Pockmarked Li."

Ke Xun suddenly: "Pockmarked Li has talent in painting."

Mu Yi Ran nodded: "after escaping from Lijia village, Pockmarked Li came into contact with the outside world. While making a living, he learned painting skills. As for whether he was taught or taught by himself, it is impossible to test. After years of hard work, he finally became a famous painter."

Ke Xun turned his head and looked at the deserted village behind him: "since Pockmarked Li can draw this painting, it means that he once went back to Lijia village after he became famous. But why did he lay that pure cypress coffin for his son? Was he intentional or unintentional? "

"I guess it was intentional." Mu Yi Ran threw his brush on the ground. "It can be seen from this painting that the resentment caused by Pockmarked Li's previous experience in the village did not diminish with the passage of time and his own fame. On the contrary, it accumulated into a mountain and was not happy.

"The three locust trees in the picture were not planted in the village, but Pockmarked Li expressed them in his paintings as an image to express the theme, implying hatred, resentment and curse on the whole village.

"I think among these people, Pockmarked Li hates his parents most. If it was not for his parents' close relatives' marriage, he would not have given birth to a deformed man. All the ridicule, ridicule and cold treatment he suffered in his childhood left an indelible psychological shadow on him. Therefore, in his paintings, he painted the three locust trees which represent the curse outside his home.

"And the next thing he hates is his son / brother. Because of the existence of strange Li, Pockmarked Li has done the same stupid and stupid things as his ancestors, which is just unbearable for Pockmarked Li who accepted science and advanced ideas in the outside world.

"He can't sever and sever the connection with the past ignorant self, which will become the stain and nightmare of his whole life. And the existence of Li strange makes him unable to forget his miserable past, and also makes his humiliating and painful experience and memories continue. This is no different from beating him with a whip and saltwater, which makes him ache, humiliate and hate all the time.

"I think that's why he hated Li Guai so much. Maybe he wanted to vent his anger and bury the past. He made this pure cypress coffin for Li Guai with anger and hatred. He wanted to let Li Guai be beaten by the sky, and be ashed and disappeared without leaving any trace. It seems that only in this way can he make his Pockmarked Li's miserable past completely powdered It can't be broken.

"As for the dead villagers, they are obviously the objects of malice Li. He hates this backward and ignorant village and the ignorant ancestors left by his ancestors. In his mind, he may be very hopeful that this village will be cut off and never exist again.

"Whether out of personal resentment or out of criticism and condemnation of this feudal cancer, Pockmarked Li painted this painting full of desolation and resentment, and he also drew himself in it. As the last survivor of the whole village, he would like to see the complete annihilation of this family.

"All of these are based on my inference, but I don't think the facts are much different."

After listening to Mu Yiran's explanation, Ke Xunjing sighed: "no wonder that old man Pockmarked Li can't catch up with me. It's not like the power of those things. It turns out that he is the painter himself It's not true. He's not the painter himself. He's the reflection of the artist's painting in the painting. He can't be regarded as a "person," but it's not that kind of thing. "Mu Yi Ran nodded: "Pockmarked Li in the painting is just a psychological reflection of resentment. His real curse and resentment have already spread to other things and scenes in the painting."

"Since this old man is a reflection of Pockmarked Li himself, do you think the seal is on the old man?" he said

Mu Yi shook his head: "the seal printed in the painting is a kind of salvation existence for us who have entered the painting. It can not be lethal at the same time, but this old man will chase you everywhere."

Kexun asked, "is there no seal in his room?"

Mu Yi Ran: "No

Ke Xun scratched his head: "it's getting dark again. Will the old man arrange work for us tonight?"

Mu Yi Ran's eyes were deep: "if you don't make arrangements, it's a very dangerous thing."

Kexun thought of last night, even though he and Mu Yi Ran hid well, they still resisted. However, the strange sound from strange strange Li almost lost his life. He could not help scratching his arm: "while there is still some time, call on those people and continue to look for them."

When they returned to the locust tree, they saw that Weidong and several other people were already waiting there. When the doctor saw that they had returned safely, they asked what they had found in the old man's room.

Mu Yi Ran simply said it again, and everyone was stunned.

"Lying trough..." Wei Dong took a long time to slow down, opened his mouth and said, "I have to ask my father and my mother whether they have blood relationship since the last ten generations."

Ke Xun: "it's Do you want to have it or not? "

Wei Dong: "I doubt it. Otherwise, what's wrong with my beriberi? It must be one of the deformities. "

Ke Xun: "it's Believe it or not, after you ask, your father can book you a coffin of pure cypress

The doctor asked Xiangmu Yiran: "now the manager has made clear the history of the painting, but I still can't figure out where the seal can be. Do you have any suggestions, Xiao Mu? "

Mu Yi Ran slightly shook his head: "I can't think of anything."

"What can I do..." Ma Zhenhua was so anxious that his eyes turned red. "It's getting dark. You see, it's getting dark..."

Zhang Maolin was also in a hurry. He grabbed the linen strip on his waist and looked at Yan Weidong and the owner of the pancake stand. Suddenly, he went to the owner of the pancake stand and said, "brother, let's talk about it. How about changing this cloth? I'll give you money. I'll give you as much as you want. I'll give you half a million dollars, OK? "

Wei Dong couldn't see it. He said to him, "it's useless. I'd have changed it if I could. If you change it, I'm afraid you'll be eaten back. If you don't believe me, ask the shepherd and doctor Qin."

Zhang Maolin sobbed: "I don't want to be subjected to any evisceration! I don't want to die I don't want to die... "

"If you don't want to die, others will think about it?" Weidong was not angry, "admit your life, who let you be assigned to this word."

"Why - why..." Zhang Maolin was in a state of emotional collapse. "Why is it a word? Why should Haoer's character become such a thing of gods, demons and ghosts..."

No one answered him.

No clues and clues of the situation, so that everyone is upset, even Mu Yi Ran also frown.

As time went by, the sky was getting dark.

Everyone is silent, some people are trying hard to think about clues, some people are desperate and out of their wits.

Ke Xun looked absentmindedly at the "evil" character that had been pulled out of shape in Zhang Maolin's hand, then looked at the "Gu" character in Weidong beside him, and finally looked down at the "central" character on his waist.

All of a sudden, an electric light flashed in the brain.

He grabbed Mu Yi Ran's arm, drew him to face himself, looked into his eyes, and asked him word by word: "the cloth on our bodies is old hair, isn't it?"? The old man is pockmarked plum, isn't he? Pockmarked Li is Li Jinghao, isn't he? Li Jinghao knows the original meaning of these characters, doesn't he? "

Mu Yi Ran's black and bright eyes above him were bright as bright stars against the dark clouds behind him.

For the first time, he did not shake off the man's hand. Mu Yi pursed his lips and looked at him: "the original meaning of the word" Jing "refers to a towering Pavilion. The original meaning of the word "Hao" refers to the rapid flow of a river and the sound of water. "

"-- high platform!"

"-- the river!"

Ma Zhenhua and Zhang Maolin cried out almost at the same time.

"There's a dry beach in the south of the village. There's a fire watching platform on the beach," said doctor Qin. "We went there when we searched the village for clues."

"What are you waiting for? Let's go. It's already dark!" Weidong can't wait to run to the south of the village.

The crowd rushed to catch up. At this time, they found that it was dark at some time. The night wind roared in front of him and circled behind him, then turned back and rolled up. There was a sharp cry in the wind, which seemed to come from the mouths of thousands of people. There were men and women, old and young, and even a very familiar voice "Death - you all have to die"It's Liu Yufei's voice!

All of them heard that, but they couldn't help looking back, which made the pancake stand owner and Ma Zhenhua fall on the ground.





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