For me, Bai was stunned at first, and then recovered his calm expression, "Why are you so sure?"

I told Bai Shou about the quarrel between uncle he and AFA at the stairway, and told him that AFA seemed to have scratched uncle he's arm with a knife. After that, uncle he pasted a piece of paper on his body, and AFA fell to the ground and was unconscious.

"When I saw a fa being lifted down just now, the paper symbol on his body was pasted on the head of your bed before and after me. As a result, the next night, when you found that the bed was full of dead sparrows, I found that the yellow paper symbol I pasted on the head of your bed was also missing, so I decided at that time that it was not a ghost, but someone deliberately. Then, the person who took the yellow paper amulet must be a prank. " I explained to Bai Shou.

"Well. If you think about it carefully, it seems that uncle he doesn't really want us to live here. He deliberately said some strange things in front of us several times, then asked us to concentrate on painting and leave as soon as possible after painting. " Baishou also affirmed my guess, "it seems that there are really big problems here."

"White head." I called him softly, and the white head immediately caught his peach blossom eyes, spread out his arms to me, and said with a smile: "Lele, don't worry, I will incarnate as a knight to protect you! Do you want to come to my arms... Ouch! "

White head's words haven't finished, his face again as wish by Mo Ming a claw clap a big red seal.

"White head, don't make trouble!" I sighed helplessly and said to him, "you are very inspired in painting these days. You just paint and don't care about anything. After painting, we will leave here as soon as possible."

"That's no problem." Bai Shou nodded, "at my present speed, it will be finished soon."

With that, the white head thought about it, and suddenly seemed to understand something. He came to me and asked in my ear in a low voice, "do you want to do something again?"

"I always think there is something wrong with uncle he. I want to check him." I also whispered to Bai Shou: "so you should draw well and protect yourself from injury."

"What a brave girl! Be careful yourself. " Bai Shou looked at me with some worry, "I can help when necessary."

"You two

Just as we were talking to each other, uncle he's voice suddenly appeared. We were both surprised and looked downstairs. Uncle he was standing at the corner of the stairs on the first and second floors, looking up at us with a serious expression. "It's time for breakfast. Please move to the restaurant."

"Oh, well, we'll be right there." Bai Shou naturally nodded to uncle he, then turned to me and said, "let's just follow the painting we just discussed. Let's have dinner first, and then start work."

As soon as I saw the white head so calm, I thought, OK, it's a boy who has also experienced some things, quite calm! So he said: "I think it's better to add my idea to it..."

"No! It's too messy to compose pictures all day long! " Bai Shou is busy denying me.

So we walked down from the second floor with you and me. At the moment when we were wrong with uncle he, I could obviously feel that uncle he was looking at me in the wrong way.

But I pretended that I couldn't see anything and went to the restaurant with Bai Shou calmly. To tell the truth, I was afraid that uncle he would tamper with the food, so even if I was very hungry, I didn't eat much with Bai capital.

Seeing that neither of us had much to eat, uncle he came over and asked with concern, "is today's breakfast not to your taste?"

I raised my head and looked at uncle he. My eyes unconsciously looked at his injured arm, but at this time he had changed his clothes to cover his injury.

"It's not about breakfast, it's about my lack of appetite today." I said to uncle he with a smile.

Uncle he quietly looked at me for a few seconds, and then said to me faintly, "Miss Miller, you'd better have a rest early in the future, and you'll have an appetite the next morning."

With that, uncle he ordered others to take away the breakfast that hardly touched.

"Lele, let's go to work!" Bai Shou stood up, nodded to uncle he, and then pulled me out of the restaurant.

"I don't think uncle he looks right at you." From the first time I saw Bai Shou, I knew that he had strong observation and insight, so he was very sensitive to uncle he's hostility to me.

"Maybe he sensed that I was investigating him." I walk in the white head side, whispered.

"Lele, you're at risk again! Let's just do the painting well. Can't we do anything else? " White head helplessly looked at me, see my face firmly staring at him, for a long time, he can only be a deep sigh.

"Bai Shou, do you remember the three charred corpses I saw in the basement storage room? I suspect their death has something to do with uncle he. " I looked at the white head and said with a firm expression, "so I think if possible, I will give justice to the dead and let them put down their obsession and get reincarnated as soon as possible."

"In short, you have to be more careful." The white head looked at me anxiously, "I always think that uncle he is not a kind man. You must be on guard against him!"

The painting of white head is progressing very fast, and I don't have to sit in the same position as before for a long time, so I have more free time.

When Bai Shou asked me to rest again, I stretched out to the window and looked out of the window. Because of the arrival of autumn, the trees faded their green and changed into new autumn yellow clothes.

I don't know why, in my mind, suddenly came up with the painting of the girl looking at the distance from the window, so I reached out and closed the window in front of me, looking out, to feel the meaning of the painting.

Because it is transparent glass window, so close the window and open the window, almost no difference. Because the window in the picture is colorful glass, so I hold the colorful glass in my hand, put it in front of my eyes, aim at the window and look out.

Although the color of the scene has changed a lot, I still don't see anything special.

"Ah Disappointed, I put down the glass and played with it in my hand. "What's the secret of this glass?"

"I think our thinking and direction are right, but we didn't find all the clues." Mo Ming stood beside me and said, "so other clues should be in those paintings."

Being reminded by Mo Ming, I immediately remembered that there was an oil painting of a clock. At that time, I noticed that the time on the clock was one o'clock in the afternoon.