"Damn brute

To have the wealth of the world, I want to be strong, and now I can't do anything."

The painter looked at the scroll in his hand, and imagined in his mind that he was entangled with the eldest lady.

Walking alone on the mountain path, this painter was the one who single-handedly killed those outlaws of King Liu.

Suddenly, a person picked up the painter from behind, that person was unusually handsome, and his purple eyes were flashing, it was Xu Haoyu.

"There is ink and wash on your body, mixed with the smell of filth, answer me if what happened that day was not done by you"

"I'm a nobleman

No, no...

I'm just a painter, please don't embarrass me."

The painter took the initiative to show weakness so that Xu Haoyu relaxed his vigilance, the painter struggled for a while, and Xu Haoyu let go of his hand next time.

After running a long distance, the painter remembered the scroll in his hand again.

The purple scroll shone with a strange light, and suddenly the scroll opened wide, and a monster that looked like a demon appeared inside, and the light flashed.

The monster suddenly grew larger, the formation was thirty or forty meters, and the height was material, and he held a trident in his hand. The bull-headed and red-eyed, the messengers of hell generally look terrifying.

The blue skin with yellow patterns is reminiscent of hell.

The monster roared and roared.

But for Xu Haoyu, he didn't think so, he just looked at the monster quietly, and then pulled out the guard in the scabbard.

A flash of white light

A red line from top to bottom, running from the monster's head to below.

Touch!

The monster's entire body suddenly erupted, and black water fell like a downpour, and the filthy smell mixed with ink and blood made Xu Haoyu unable to breathe.

At the same moment, the painter also took advantage of the monster's sudden pick-up and escaped without a trace.

And Xu Haoyu was dizzy, uh, fell into the black water, and didn't even withdraw the scabbard of the guardian sword.

At this time, Zhao Siyi finally arrived, and seeing Xu Haoyu falling in the black water, Zhao Siyi was very worried.

And Xiaobao said disapprerovingly: "It's okay, because Xu Haoyu's sense of smell is too sensitive, so he can't stand the dirty stench of ink and blood mixed together."

Zhao Siyi said: "Cheer up Xu Haoyu a little", and pulled Xu Haoyu's body as she spoke, pulling him out of the black water.

At this time, the painter had already run into the distance, and he hid behind a tree.

"Damn, someone found out about this, and the other party actually killed the monster he invited from the scroll with only one move, but don't be afraid, I will trap you, and there will be hundreds of monsters to escort myself. ”

In the evening, Xiao Yan finally came to the Lin family with his waist in his head.

He said he was an exorcist, but the two guards didn't buy it.

The guard said: "We have already invited a respected mage here to exorcise demons, don't come for a small character like you who doesn't walk logistics, our Lin family cheated money."

Hearing this, Xiao Yan shook his head helplessly.

"It seems that I can only live in the wild today"

The rumor turned around and slowly walked out of the Lin family, and suddenly there was a strange aura in the sky.

Two strange red lanterns drifted towards the Lin family with a large dark cloud.

That's right, that's the breath of demons.

Xiao Yan shouted: "You have to pay attention to the demons flying in the sky"

But the two guards didn't pay attention to it at all, and thought that the inflammation was farting.

By the time they found out, it was already too late.

Two demons who looked like Shura attacked them with knives and forks.

After a scream, the two of them were lifeless.

"This is the monster I saw in the Sutra of the Past Life, the Heavenly Two Dragons and Three Yakshas, these monsters are the incarnations of the Yakshas, I can't care so much"

Xiao Yan lifted the Xuanzhong ruler on his back and rushed to the courtyard of the Lin family.

"Miss Lin, I want to get you,"

Suddenly, Lin Qingxuan turned her head, and her eyes suddenly turned red, like a demon.

When Lin Qingxuan grabbed the painter's hand, he showed a demonic smile, and one of the painter's hands quickly shrank, and slowly only a pair of white bones remained.

"Ahh

It turned out to be a dream."

After waking up, everything went back to the original state, and the Vietnamese attacked the Yaksha department of the neighbor's house, and then approached quickly, well, Lin Qingxuan suddenly disappeared.

The monsters turned into a pool of black water and sprinkled around the artist's house.

Slowly it will go into a pool, and then the inner ink will automatically return to the ink fountain.

"It's terrible that this ink fountain actually acted without permission, because one of my dreams attacked the neighbor"

"Thank you, little brother Xiao Yan, for saving my daughter, I just offended you because of the unreasonable bonus, please don't be surprised"

At this time, Lin Tian, the head of the Lin family, was sitting opposite Xiao Yan drinking tea, while Lin Qingxuan was sitting next to Xiao Xiaoyan.

poured tea for Xiao Yan to show his life-saving grace.

Xiao Yan said: "I think those demons are too powerful, Miss Lin is afraid that he will be threatened tonight, so he must live in the same room with me, sleep in the same bed, and preferably cover the same quilt."

Lin Tian hadn't spoken yet.

A clear voice came through the door.

"I think you are coveting the beauty of this Miss Lin family, you are really an out-and-out pervert"

The person who spoke was Xu Haoyu, and at this time, Xu Haoyu, Zhao Siyi, and Xiaobao all came to the Lin family, and they all felt the breath of this demon.

Xiao Yan said kindly, "Miss Siyi, you are here too."

Xu Haoyu said: "Damn, it's a step too late"

Zhao Siyi asked with a puzzled look: "Inflammation, is that ink ghost also here?"

After listening to Aunt Zhao's words, Xiao Yan seemed to understand a little.

"Ink ghosts, do you mean that those ghosts come out of the picture scroll? No wonder they look so familiar."

Xiao Yan: "A painter who can manipulate ghosts?"

Zhao Siyi: "But I think that person is a human being in the real sense"

Xiao Yan: "I see, in my opinion, the painter must have used the power of Linglong fragments"

Zhao Siyi: "The ghost who came to attack this homestead just now is also..."

Xiao Yan: "That's right, if you look at those demons and monsters for a while, they must be controlled by that painter."

Xiao Bao held an osmanthus cake in his hand, and said while chewing: "The monster drawn by that painter can actually turn us into real, and the power of the spirit cage fragment is too powerful." ”

Xiaobao looked at Xu Haoyu and continued: "Xu Haoyu, why don't you express your opinion"

Xu Haoyu: "Hmph!"

Zhao Siyi: "I hate it, when are you going to be awkward..."

Xiao Yan: "Xu Haoyu, what's wrong with you?"

Xu Haoyu: "Less verbose"

Zhao Siyi stopped, very helpless: "I just asked Xiaoyan for help, what's wrong, I really can't stand your vinegar jar"