Chapter 1571 The Second Confession

Lu Yitong started another version of his confession——

This version is slightly different from the previous version, but this subtle difference makes a huge difference in the results.

Mosang is obsessed with painting, especially those related to culture, history and religion.

There used to be a book that described a painter named Yoshihide. In order to perfectly draw a picture of hell, he asked a beautiful woman to be locked up in a car and burned to death so that he could observe and learn more about it. It was his daughter. His daughter screamed for help in the flames. Yoshihide panicked and grieved at first, and then gradually calmed down. In the end, he did not save his daughter, but watched his daughter burn to death for the sake of art.

Mo Sang is as obsessed with painting art as Liang Xiu.

In order to draw the best effect, he spared no expense to buy the witch's clay pot, and used the corpse oil inside as the coloring oil in the oil painting, drawing one after another.

He began to have hallucinations, and the images of that era often appeared in his mind. The pedestrians on the street, the huge war elephants, the ancient king's capital, the color of the land, the vastness of the sky, everything made Mo Sang crazy drunk.

At the same time, he also contracted a strange disease.

His hands were like ink stains, with tangled black lines that tended to spread continuously.

Lu Yitong persuaded her husband to go to the hospital, suspecting some kind of skin disease, but Mosang refused. He worried that after recovering from the illness, he would no longer see those wonderful scenes in his mind.

Suspecting that the disease could be contagious, Lu Yitong ordered all the servants not to come near Mo Sang's studio. She herself became wary and never went to the studio again.

Mosang paints day and night, and the couple would quarrel every time they meet. Lu Yitong always thinks there is something wrong with his paintings, while Mosang feels that his wife does not understand his pursuit of art.

Once, Lu Yitong went to other places to participate in an art appraisal exhibition, and when he returned home, he found Mosang lying on the bed, motionless.

She took a few steps closer and saw that Mosang's body was already covered with black lines, densely intertwined, like a black spider web! Terrifying!

There was a huh huh in his throat, his lips didn't move, but his voice sounded clearly: "Drawing... I really want to finish it... Finish it..."

Lu Yitong was frightened and ran out of the room in a panic, just at that moment a servant came and asked her what was wrong with concern.

She was still in shock, before she could speak, she saw a snake-like black monster protruding from the room, dragging the servant directly into the room!

"...Since that time, I have been threatened by him to help him hire people, otherwise...he will eat me." Lu Yitong burst into tears, his voice choked up, "I really have no choice...I I want to escape, but he will find me every time, so I can only obey orders!"

Jiang Ci said expressionlessly: "No wonder the servants you hired later all came from other places to work. These people have left their hometowns for a long time. Even if they don't contact their families for a long time, the family members will not be suspicious... But the Spring Festival is a new year. On the day of reunion, if you can’t get in touch at this time, it will definitely appear abnormal, so the number of missing persons reports will increase sharply after the year, and we will focus on you and Mosang because of this.”

Jiang Ci wanted to sigh, her mood was heavy, "Tell me, where is the body hidden?"

Lu Yitong was still crying, choked up and said, "I'll take you to see..."

She got up and went upstairs, just stepped up a step, turned to them and said: "Mosang... should be resting now, when you go in, try to keep your voice as low as possible, don't disturb him, or I'm afraid there will be danger."

Jiang Ci tilted her head and looked at her, as if she was thinking about something. After a while, she smiled lightly: "Understood, you lead the way."