The couple continued to walk forward and passed another painting. The two voices rang again, “The young man beside the little girl is quite handsome. Many girls looked at him all the way.”


  Ye Sui immediately looked over to see who was talking. Still, there was no one behind her, not even a shadow.

  Ye Sui continued to look intently. Her eyes fell on the portrait on the wall and noticed two figures.

  They leaned lightly against the painting and were about to be merged into it. This strange gesture was simply beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

  Ye Sui suddenly realized that the two who had been talking were ghosts!

  The two were naughty, and their mouths were nasty when alive. It still was.

  They seemed to regard these paintings as their homes, merging with them in their free time. They commented on those who came to see the exhibition.

  The two mischievous ghosts had always been obsessed with the master’s paintings. Many people visited the exhibition with admiration. Their eyes would stare at the painting, and their praises would never stop.

  Over time, the mischievous ghosts felt that their status had become noble. They could drift out of sight, so they had no fear of saying anything they wanted to say.

  It was the same this time; the two started to talk again.