It can be seen that Lu Liangren originally wanted to paint a flower, but the energy required for this flower was too great, so the whole brush ran out, and he only painted three petals.

Seven-colored flowers - fairy tales by Soviet writer V. Katyev, each petal fulfills one of the wishes of the bearer.

In the protective circle, Park Chanyeol and Byun Baekhyun looked at each other and smiled.

"Nelle, say what you want. Park Chanyeol said.

"Stupid woman, think about it a little more clearly, there are only three petals, and you can only make three wishes. Bian Baixian said viciously.

"I'm ......" Lu Liangren paused, plucked up his courage, tore off the first seven-colored flower petal, and made a wish: "I hope that all the monsters painted by the painter on the opposite side will disappear, and his ability will also disappear, and he will never use this ability to harm people again." ”

As soon as the words fell, all kinds of monsters outside were gone, even the Monkey King and the gourd baby on her side were gone, Park Canlie "fluttered" and turned into smoke after laughing, and Bian Baixian still left a white eye and a sentence "Stupid woman, we also used his ability to conjure it."

Lu Liangren: "......" wish is wrong and swollen, the baby wants to cry!

"Ah——, what's going on?!!How can this be!!" The painter frantically smashed down the scroll he had painted, but no monster came out again, and he picked up the pen in the pen sleeve again, but could no longer draw anything on the drawing paper.

"Liangliang, don't look at him, make a wish, your flowers are about to be gone. ”

Zhang Yixing's anxious voice woke Lu Liangren up, and she saw that the flower in her hand was also slowly disappearing.

Lu Liangren hurriedly plucked the second petal, knotted his tongue and said, "I hope that the victims trapped in the painting can be released and everyone will return to the real world together." ”

In the blink of an eye, the dark studio was gone, and the crowd reappeared in the street-side restaurant, which had been burned to the ground.

Everyone was originally very happy, but when they saw the gray-white transparent ghost standing beside them, this excitement turned into fear again, and Lu Liangren realized that not only the living people in the painting came out, but even the dead ghosts were densely packed in the crowd.

"This, this ......" Lu Liangren was so anxious that his eyes were full of tears, and he quickly pulled out the three petals on the ground: "I hope Dudu can come over and overtake these ghosts." ”

Zhang Yixing: "......"

Kim Joong-in: "......"

The two of them covered their faces together, full of powerlessness, and these wishes were granted...... One is more brainless than the other.

Wouldn't it be okay to just let these ghosts disappear, why mention Du Jingxiu?!

But no matter how much they complained, Du Jingxiu still appeared - he was wearing a pointed nightcap on his head, wearing the same blue background and little star pajamas on his body, and he was still holding a pillow in his arms, his eyelids were half-pulled and suddenly appeared, looking at everything in front of him blankly as if he hadn't woken up yet.

But soon.

Du Jingxiu woke up.

"Where is this?!...... you guys" His eyes widened and his face was terrified: "Liangren?Zhongren?Yixing?Why are you here?!And how can there be so many ghosts?!"

Zhang Yixing snorted and diverted the topic: "Dudu, I'll explain these things to you slowly later, let's overtake these ghosts first." ”

As soon as he mentioned the matter, Du Jingxiu's face became serious in seconds, threw away the pillow and sat cross-legged, and recited "The Mantra of Death" in a low voice.

Du Jingxiu's expression was very serious, but it matched his pajamas full of little stars...... The three of them turned around together, no, don't look at it, you will laugh when you see it!

At this time, Du Jingxiu's voice suddenly increased, implying anger.

Lu Liangren asked, "What, did something happen?"

Zhang Yixing and Jin Zhongren shook their heads, now there are people and ghosts here, screaming and scuffles everywhere are chaotic, and they really can't find anything, and only the area next to Du Jingxiu can still be clean, so the three of them are standing here.

Finally, a mantra of the past life was recited, and a golden light was sprinkled on the top of his head, and all the evil ghosts and resentful spirits that shone with the light were sucked up, and as he continued to recite, the range of golden light became larger and larger, and after a few minutes, the ghosts in the entire restaurant were overpowered, accumulating a great merit for Du Jingxiu.

Du Jingxiu got up in silence and walked slowly in front of a person, and then everyone finally knew why he was angry just now - the painter had been eaten by the ghosts, the eyelids on his bloody head had been eaten, and a pair of large protruding eyes were exposed outside the sockets, and he couldn't blink his eyes.

Lu Liangren's face was pale, his eyes trembled, although he bit his lip and didn't scream, but he was also stimulated by the red, white and white corpse, and his head was dizzy, and he was a little unsteady on his feet.

"Sister, are you okay?"

Lu Liangren turned his head in a daze, and when he saw Jin Zhongren's nervous face, he realized that he had fallen on top of him, and subconsciously said, "It's okay......"

"What's good, look at your white face!" Kim Zhongren was very angry and pulled her up to leave.

Lu Liangren was already uncomfortable, and he vomited directly when he pulled him, and even Zhang Yixing became nervous at this time, took the pulse, and said: "Too nervous, too tired and scared, no big problem, find a place with good air to rest and recuperate." ”

Jin Zhongren hurriedly brought the groggy Lu Liangren outside the restaurant, although it was a little sunny, at least the air was smooth.

Zhang Yixing asked Du Jingxiu to help, and when the three people left, he turned to look at the residents in the painting who were still alive in the restaurant, and said with an unpredictable expression in the face of these familiar faces: "There are some things in the world, it is better to let them become a mystery forever." ”

……

When Lu Liangren woke up again, it was already the evening of the next day, and she slept for a whole day and a night.

After waking up, numbly took the water cup with his left hand and drank some water, his right hand has been tied with a circle of swelling bandages, Zhang Yixing said that her hand hurt her muscles and bones due to painting too quickly, and she didn't feel pain at the time, but now she wakes up from sleep and it hurts.

However, Lu Liangren has learned to be strong, and he will no longer cry for such a little pain, but he will always be in tears.

Lu Liangren listened to Zhang Yixing while drinking water, it seemed that this matter was quite a big trouble, and even the Chinese Embassy in Brazil was involved later, so Du Jingxiu, a sensitive person who "entered the country illegally", was fished out.

The main reason is that the matter is too mysterious, and there are too many dead people, and he is a person of unknown origin, and people will definitely trouble him.

"Dudu, I still have rice porridge hot on the stove, can you go and bring it for me?" Zhang Yixing said.

Du Jingxiu didn't doubt him and walked out.

After opening Du Jingxiu, Zhang Yixing whispered: "Liangliang, we are players, and Du Jingxiu doesn't know, right?"

Lu Liangren thought about it and shook his head.

Zhang Yixing breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good." Although the other people in the painting know that we are a little special, they don't know much about it, and they think it is Chinese kung fu. Old Jack and the others also promised to keep this secret for us, so they only said in the transcript that we were kung fu masters, and they didn't mention any of those special abilities. Du Jingxiu, don't say anything about leaking your mouth, you must know that we can't reveal our player identity to ordinary people at will, even if you say that you have special functions, you can't say that you are a system player, understand?"

Lu Liangren nodded.

At this time, Du Jingxiu walked in with a bowl......