The steward of the manor told Liszt · Roderick, Lord Stirling took his favorites with him when he died.Liszt · Roderick estimated that eight or nine times out of ten the painting had been taken to the grave by his uncle.digging his uncle's grave for a painting, this kind of thing Liszt · Roderick couldn't do it yet, so he had to give up.Without Lord Stirling's hindrance, Liszt · Roderick rolled up his sleeves and explored the places he was interested in, and found a pile of manuscripts in the mezzanine of the attic.He opened it and saw that it was a handwritten love letter from Lord Stirling, all addressed to a Dowling· Gray's man's.Dowling· Gray, without a doubt, is the name of the person on the painting.It's a very common name, but combined with the book that Lord Stirling put in his study called "Dowling; The Picture of Gray, Liszt, Middot; Roderick couldn't help but wonder if the author of that painting was obsessed with that novel, which is why he painted such a portrait.His uncle would have gotten it by chance, and then he was drawn to the painting, and was painted by Dowling· Gray was hooked.From that time on, Liszt · Roderick came up with the idea of putting that novel on the big screen again, and wrote the script himself.After writing the script, Liszt · Roderick hired a professional screenwriter to polish the script for him, and then the current film project was established.Liszt · Roderick is a layman, but he has the capital to invite a group of big names to participate in the production of the movie, and he can also be capricious in the casting of the movie.After that, Dean knew that the casting of the actor was stuck in the actor's lead, and he tossed around and failed to find the Dowling in his mind.
Gray, who barely got a leading actor training but had a murder The corners of Dean's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but think that the leading actor candidates died one after another, maybe because of the Dowling on the painting; Does Gray dislike people who aren't good enough to play him, or is he unhappy that his story is being played out?
Looking at the previous comments, it's quite possible.Dowling · Gray's Portrait is certainly a novel, but if the portrait had a prototype and was created with a part of the person's flesh and blood, it was indeed possible for the unwilling soul to attach to the painting.Dean was 100% sure that the painting had not been destroyed or buried with Lord Stirling, but had been hidden somewhere on the estate.Chapter 38 Jinjiang Exclusive At this time, Sam had already returned with someone carrying a pile of salt, because there was no servant in charge of the kitchen among the people who were trapped now, and they didn't feel strange at all when they looked at the salt that was brought out of the kitchen one by one.The crowd joined forces and soon set up a huge salt ring.The salt ring resists ghosts or something, but everyone doesn't really believe it, but the danger is coming, and those who don't want to be captured by ghosts can only be dead horses as live horse doctors.Just as everyone was arranging the salt rings, a sobbing suddenly sounded in the hall.When they heard the sobbing, everyone was not surprised, after experiencing such a thing, not to mention women with developed tear ducts, even men had the urge to burst into tears.Just now that Dean · Winchester roared and was again by Sam · Winchester took the search for something, and in the process of simply calming them down.Now that I heard someone crying again, the people who had decided to fight to save their lives now felt bored and discouraged.They glared at each other, wanting to see who was so uncompetitive, and cried again.When I looked at it like this, I saw a person squatting outside the salt ring, covering his face with his hands, sobbing.The crowd could not see his face, only the top of the man's golden hair and the figure of a man who was clearly man.Don't cry.Someone walked over impatiently, reached out and pulled the man's shoulder, crying like a girl, and the man's words suddenly caused the woman who was arranging the salt ring to look angrily, but the man was unaware, and said loudly: Death The man's words froze suddenly, because he saw that the man's raised face was so familiar.William?!
Dean, who was exchanging information with Sam, turned his head sharply as the temperature plummeted, and the air he exhaled turned into a white mist visible to the naked eye.Are my eyes good-looking?
William · Pederson, the second victim of death, looked up at the person who was reprimanding him, and the sea blue eyes that were frantically praised by fashion magazines and fans instantly turned into two blood holes, and those two blood holes pointed straight at the person, saying: Are my eyes very good-looking now?
The man's eyes shrank.Do you want to look as good as me?
William · Bidson smiled at the man, and the two blood holes were dripping with blood, and he held out his hand to the man.Sam threw a knife and pierced the ghost's finger before it caught the man's eyes, knocking him apart in an instant.Seeing the ghost disappear in front of his eyes, the man who couldn't scream with his mouth wide open before finally screamed at the top of his throat, and the men and women who were arranging the salt ring behind him, no matter what kind of friendship they had before, hugged each other and screamed, which made Dean and Sam's eardrums buzz.Shut up!!
Dean roared.The hall was instantly silenced.Obviously, this time there are ghosts to deal with, except for Dowling · In addition to Gray, the three people who were killed by the ghost a few days ago were also under his control.Quickly set up the salt ring.Dean commanded angrily.Although the salt ring can resist ghosts, as long as you use your brains and invite a gust of wind to blow the salt ring out of the gap, the ghosts can still hurt everyone.It is impossible to expect this group of people who have just been refreshed their worldview and are about to pee to save themselves with salt and iron, and they must leave one person behind to protect everyone.You stay, Dean.Sam spoke in a deep voice, and I went upstairs to look for the portrait.Going upstairs means unknown dangers, and staying here will face a series of ghost attacks, as well as a bunch of draggers.The ghosts that died here are most likely at the mercy of that Dowling· Gray, the portrait may be the ghost's only weakness in Dean's opinion, but for Sam who wields a short blade, as long as he seriously injures the ghost's spirit with the short blade, he can completely annihilate him.Dean frowned, he glanced back at the people who were shivering in the salt ring, slowly exhaled, and said, "Okay."
When Sam went upstairs, he took Liszt & middot with him; Roderick.Liszt · Roderick:???
Sam said: This is your manor, I need you to lead the way.Liszt · Roderick: Don't worry, you can't die.Do not tolerate Liszt · Roderick refused, and Sam dragged the man upstairs, and the hall watched the two depart, and sympathetic eyes fell on Liszt; Roderick's body.Soon, though, they were in no mood to sympathize with others.Because a nightmarish voice sounded behind them.Do you think my skin looks good?
Everyone turned their heads in horror, and saw a bloody figure standing outside the salt circle behind them, with his skin peeled off.The humanoid smiled at them with a bloody smile, he stroked his naked blood-colored texture, and said, "I think my skin is much better now than before, what do you think?"
Everyone: AhhhhDean rushed over.The screams of the crowd downstairs, Sam and Liszt, who had just gone up to the third floor; Roderick heard it all.Sam's expression was tense, almost lifting Liszt's middot; Roderick sped all the way to the attic, then flew up and kicked open the attic door.The attic of the manor is not so much an attic as a room that occupies an entire floor, and through the stained glass skylight, the people in the attic can clearly see the beautiful scenery of the bright moon.In the attic there was a portrait in the direction of the door, but it was owned by the previous owner of the manor, Lord Stirling.Except for the portrait, the room is filled with paintings, but they don't look like they were painted with no figures, just a variety of landscapes and buildings, all of which are places of interest from all over the world.These paintings were painted by my uncle when he was alive.Liszt · Roderick gasped, according to his uncle's will, he wanted the room to be furnished as it was.So, even if Liszt & middot; Roderick rummaged through the contents of the attic, and after that he honestly returned them to their place.Sam walked over to one of the paintings.It was clear from the painting that it was the manor they were in, or the night scene.Sam's eyes twinkled as he stared at the full moon hanging high above the painting.What is going on with this painting.Liszt · Roderick picked up the painting thrown against the wall, puzzled.Out of some unspeakable longing, Liszt · Roderick often came to the attic by himself, and he knew the layout and the content of the paintings.But now, he saw a painting in the attic that he had never seen before.It is usually locked, and the key is Liszt· Roderick kept it, and when Sam kicked the door just now, it was obviously locked, which basically eliminated the possibility of others coming in and making trouble.But considering the ghosts that can be invisible and can pass through walls, Liszt · Roderick couldn't help but think about it.And when he saw everything on the painting clearly, Liszt · Roderick was even more surprised.Because the protagonist of this painting turned out to be James, the black-haired young man who had just been kidnapped by the ghost.At this moment, the painting of Jaime is stripped down to only a pair of panties, but this is nothing, he still sees less nude-male and female paintings.Really make Liszt · Roderick was amazed by the content of the painting.The black metal tunic was wrapped around the black-haired youth's waist, and the tight metal could tell how the tunic was working.This kind of behavior that hurts to look at is applied to the black-haired young man, but his face does not have the slightest pain, but is full of fanaticism and urging, as if asking the maid who has not drawn it to pull harder to make his waist thinner.What the hell Liszt · Roderick looked like a hell, he remembered that two or three hundred years ago the European tunic was popular, and aristocratic women were pursuing a thin waist for beauty, and in the nineteenth century, there were many deaths due to corseting, and then this kind of tunic was gradually abandoned.This thing is torture for women, let alone men.What does this painting mean?
Do you think this person's waist is too thick, so let him tie his waist?
The brushwork of this painting is good, but is there any appreciation value in such a painting?
Liszt · Roderick looked confused.Sam walked over and frowned.He squeezed his palm, and the black short blade slid silently into his hand.On Liszt & middot; Roderick's gesture of grabbing the frame, Sam raising his hand to the canvas where no one is there.Tear pull.Wait a minute!
Although this painting has no intention, it may be a relic of his uncle, and it would be a pity to destroy it like this!
Liszt · Before Roderick's words could be spoken, there was a clang on the floor of the attic, and a black-haired man wearing only panties and a black tunic wrapped around his waist appeared from mid-air and fell directly to the floor.The fall was obviously not light, and the black-haired man snorted, and the person had fallen into a semi-comatose state.Liszt · Roderick gasped, and suddenly seemed to realize something, he jerked his head down at the painting, only to see that the dark-haired youth in the painting had disappeared.This, this, this!!
Liszt · Roderick stammered.Sam squatted down, ripped off the tunic from the black-haired youth, touched it, and said, "At least two ribs are broken."
It's really not something that anyone can wear.Liszt · Roderick looked dazed, and the frame in his hand clattered to the ground.I know it's a hell, but it's all too hell.People are in the painting!
Sam looked calm, he just looked at the sky outside the window and felt that something was wrong, sure enough, the full moon was actually a projection of the painting.At that moment, the empty frame that had fallen to the ground flew up.Liszt · Roderick subconsciously looked, but saw that the picture frame flew directly to the door of the attic, holding it in a pale hand.Don't you know that it's rude to ruin someone else's elaborate painting?
The beautiful young man with blond hair and blue eyes tilted his head, and his disappointed and sad eyes clenched Liszt for a moment; Roderick's heart.He opened his mouth, almost subconsciously, and said, "I'm sorry."
Sam scoffed, Liszt · Roderick suddenly realized what kind of existence this beautiful young man in front of him was, and immediately took a step back, looking over vigilantly and vigilantly.Chapter 39 Jinjiang Exclusive Even if he is full of vigilance, Liszt · Roderick still felt dizzy and reluctant to look away.The youth curled his lips, apparently to Liszt· Roderick's obsessive gaze was very useful.But he was clearly not interested in talking to Liszt· Roderick spoke, but looked at Sam to the side, his emerald eyes staring into Sam's eyes, which were a pair of talking eyes.There was a moment of trance in Sam's eyes.The young man walked up to Sam, raised his hand, and said softly: Sam, I've been watching you!
The young man screamed and staggered back.Liszt · Roderick was startled and hurriedly rushed forward, only to see a black short blade stuck in the young man's chest.How, how can you talk too much nonsense.Sam's eyes were half in a trance at this moment, and he looked at the blonde young man whose body was trembling, and his tone was light.If Dean hadn't been downstairs protecting the group against the other ghosts, Sam wouldn't mind waiting to see what tricks the ghost could pull off.His charm bonus may be invincible to ordinary people, but for Sam, a person who has experienced countless worlds, has a strong soul, and has sharpened his mental strength enough to be strong, it is like a crude lie, and Sam has to give full play to the professionalism of an actor if he pretends to be fooled.Golden-red flames surged out, engulfing the blonde youth in an instant.At the same time, sparks began to emerge from the edge of the only portrait in the attic, and the flames licked at the edges of the quality, and it was vaguely discernible that there was another painting beneath the portrait of Lord Stirling.However, the flames raged, and the two overlapping paintings were soon burned together.Sam glanced up at the skylight, where the full moon had disappeared from the night and was now starry.Liszt · Roderick looked at everything with a bewildered look on his face and muttered: This is the end?
Sam's fingers stroked the short blade, and said lightly: It's just a ghost clinging to the painting for a long time, how much more can you expect him to do?
Liszt · Roderick: I'm sorry, but it was the ghost you called who didn't have the skills to kill three people, and almost strangled one of them with a girdle.Now I've helped you.Sam looked at Liszt & Middot; Roderick, with deep eyes, in return, Mr.
Roderick shouldn't mind doing something for me, right?
Liszt · Roderick: