On the third floor, Tao Mengchu took out his laptop computer, took out all the pictures of the rune on Xin Lei's chest taken by his mobile phone, and copied two copies, which were posted in the group of the special affairs department and his father's side, which may be the first definitive evidence they have found so far that can prove that it is related to the Demon Dao.

Another purpose is to be able to check through Tao Youning whether there are any classics in the sect that can match this rune, if you can confirm what kind of demon it is, maybe you can be more calm in dealing with it in the future.

And Tao Mengchu also rummaged through the Internet and his hard drive inventory over and over again, looking for patterns that could overlap with this rune.

"What's the catch?" Gu Yaopan asked as he stood behind him.

"Not yet. Tao Mengchu rubbed his somewhat sour eyes.

The rune on Xin Lei's chest was too damaged, and there were too many overlapping patterns in the remaining small corners, so it was really difficult to determine which one it was.

"Let's rest first, I'll go see Ai Xinyu tomorrow. ”

Gu Yaopan stared at the computer screen for a moment, patted Tao Mengchu's shoulder and said.

Although it turns out that Xin Lei does have a problem, she still has to keep an eye on Ai Xinyu's side, who said that there will only be one monster in one place?

The appearance of monsters is illogical! This has been proven in Gu Yaopan's countless years of life before. And in this densely populated metropolis with a lot of hearts, any dark mind may have the potential to nurture a terrifying monster!

In the dimly lit bedroom, the fragrance of roses lingers faintly, a picture of a beautiful woman is hanging at the head of the bed, the man's emaciated body is sunk deep in the big bed, his eyes are closed, his face is a little pale, but his expression is complacent.

"How's it going? Shu Niang, my painting is better, isn't it?"

Ai Xinyu said as he raised his hand and stroked the drawing paper in front of him, on a pencil sketch, a cluster of blooming roses seemed to break through the boundary of black and white color of pencils, giving people a feeling that the leaves were as thick as blue flowers and like fire, which made him extremely satisfied.

It is said that the highest level of sketching is to be able to use a charcoal pen to break the limitations of color and paint all over the paper, Ai Xinyu feels that he has completely achieved it in this painting.

"Well!

The gentle female voice came from behind Ai Xinyu's shoulder, he only felt that his shoulder sank slightly, and a cool fragrance came from behind, followed by a soft back, and two soft and boneless arms gently wrapped around his waist.

"But you haven't painted me in a long time!" the female voice was full of sweetness and grudge.

Ai Xinyu turned her head and kissed the woman's forehead lovingly, reached out and hugged her from behind to her front, touched the woman's forehead lightly, and explained dotingly:

"Am I not afraid that you will not be beautiful? Now I know how to draw you! I'll draw you right away, okay?"

"That's what you said! I don't follow if the drawing is not good!" The woman wrinkled her nose and poked her finger at Ai Xinyu's heart, as long as she was a man, she was afraid that she would obey.

If Gu Yaopan and Tao Mengchu were here, they would definitely be surprised, this woman who was called "Shu Niang" by Ai Xinyu was Li Shu!

Sure enough, Ai Xinyu laughed, took down the painting on the drawing board, and laid a blank sheet of paper again, the woman in his arms covered her sleeves and stood up with a smile, neither of them seemed to notice that the roses that had just been thrown to the ground by Ai Xinyu were turning into a little starlight and throwing them into Li Shu's back, and the painting paper that fell to the ground had become snow-white again.

The figure is graceful, the black hair hangs down, the female star eyes reclining on the long couch are half-closed, the slender and round arm is holding a crystal green hairpin, and the half of the jade arm exposed in Ai Xinyu's sight seems to have a warm luster like jade, which attracted his admiration.

The charcoal pen swept quickly on the paper, and the fine lines fell on the paper accurately, like stardust with points of light, and under the layers of stacking, a moving beauty slowly appeared on the pen end paper.

Ai Xinyu himself did not realize that when he devoted himself to painting, every stroke he dropped carried a little bit of starlight. This extremely faint white point of light was as inconspicuous as star sand, and the faint white light on Ai Xinyu's body, it floated up in just a few breaths, converging into a faint white mist, drifting towards Li Shu who was reclining on the beauty couch little by little, and falling on her like stardust.

With just one breath, a faint white mist was sucked into Li Shu's body, and as she breathed again and again, her smooth jade arms became more and more crystal like jade, and she was compellingly beautiful. On the other hand, Ai Xinyu opposite her, at this time, her face gradually flushed abnormally.

"Whew!" Ai Xinyu finally let out a long breath, looked at the drawing board in front of him, nodded with great satisfaction, and then seemed to be a little tired, and unconsciously shook his head and shook away the tiredness on his face.

"Shu Niang! Look at it! This one must be the best so far!"

Ai Xinyu excitedly lifted the drawing board and couldn't wait to move it to Li Shu, who was sitting up.

Li Shu smoothed the skirt on her body elegantly, and approached Ai Xinyu's side to look at the paintings on the drawing board, and the cherry mouth opened slightly, as if it was a little incredulous.

"Ahh

The woman on the painting reclines on the couch, her posture is lazy, and her half-open and half-closed eyebrows and eyes are particularly sultry, even if Li Shu actually only shows half of her lotus root arm in the whole painting, but the undulating mountain-like moving curves make any man who sees this painting have a kind of desperate desire to kiss Fangze.

"Isn't it good? I think this casual style of yours can't be learned by any other person! This is the most beautiful thing about you!"

Ai Xinyu shook his head disapprovingly, and then frowned slightly, as if he felt a dizziness in his head.

"What's wrong?" Li Shu noticed Ai Xinyu's actions and immediately asked intimately.

"I'm a little dizzy, maybe I'm too tired!" Ai Xinyu smiled at Li Shu, signaling her not to worry.

"You can sleep! After painting so many paintings, you must be too tired!" Li Shu thoughtfully took the painting in Ai Xinyu's hand, helped him lie down on the couch, and intimately covered him with a brocade quilt.

"Okay, I'll rest for a while, and I'll tell you about the painting later. Ai Xinyu, who closed his eyes, soon fell asleep.

Li Shu, who was holding the painting, did not turn her head until Ai Xinyu's breathing turned calm, her eyes fell on the picture again, the shame in the corner of her mouth slowly disappeared, and she pulled out a smile that flattered her bone marrow, and her braided teeth bit her vermilion lips lightly, and chuckled out with a "eat".

"Oh! I don't like it! I've never been so beautiful!

A ray of red light flashed from Li Shu's apricot eyes, and it instantly calmed down.

The man who was deep in the big bed breathed for a long time, and finally fell into a deep sleep.