Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Spirit of the Pen

Fu Xueying hadn't finished speaking, but she heard a sudden voice in the air, "pia!" ~" There was a thunderclap, and Leng Buding was taken aback. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info, but Zhang Kai casually played the five thunder runes, and the five thunder runes triggered the spiritual power of heaven and earth in mid-air, forming a thunderclap.

Zhang Kai stared at Fu Xueying with dead eyes, and said in a cold tone: "You should know that since I can break free from your paintings, I am not an ordinary person!" If you don't want to taste the taste of five thunders, you'd better answer my question honestly, otherwise you will have good fruit to eat! ”

Fu Xueying's face changed, and she defended loudly: "I'm really not a ghost, do I dare to appear in front of you in broad daylight?" ”

"You're not a ghost, but you're definitely not human! Say, who the hell are you? Zhang Kai said coldly, he scrubbed his eyes with cow tears just now, and he didn't see any signs of Fu Xueying being possessed by ghosts, but the small brush in her hand was faintly surging with black gas!

"I'm not a ghost! If you let go, if you don't let go, I'll shout rude! Fu Xueying's face turned red and shouted loudly.

"Really?" Zhang Kai's pupils shrank slightly, and he reached out violently and grabbed the small brush in Fu Xueying's hand, held it in his hand and said, "If you don't tell the truth again, believe it or not, I ruined this pen!" ”

Fu Xueying's face changed, and she said coldly: "You destroy it, if you destroy it, you will never see Li Yuetong and Grandma Montenegro!" By the way, and Wu Xiaoya, you never want to see each other again! ”

"What did you do to them?" Zhang Kai's face instantly turned pale, and he grabbed Fu Xueying's hand and said sharply.

"Don't you know what I did to them? Haven't you been to that place too? ”

Zhang Kai was stunned for a moment, and immediately remembered that strange dream, the female ghost he saw in the dream looked exactly the same as Li Yuetong! Thinking of this, Zhang Kai couldn't help but ask coldly, "What kind of place is that?" Why is Li Yuetong in it? ”

Fu Xueying shook her head and said, "I don't know what place it is, but I call it the realm in the painting." ”

"The boundary in the painting? The world in the painting? Zhang Kai was shocked, held a small brush in his left hand, brought it to Fu Xueying, and asked coldly: "What does the middle realm of painting have to do with this pen, where did you get this pen?" ”

A look of confusion flashed in Fu Xueying's eyes, shook her head, and said, "I don't know." ”

Zhang Kai's eyes were like knives, staring at Fu Xueying deadly, and said coldly: "I'll ask you again, do you say it or not!" As he spoke, he took out another Five Thunder Talisman and squeezed it in his hand.

"I don't know ......" Before Fu Xueying finished speaking, Zhang Kai played the five thunder talismans in his hand, and the five thunder talismans turned into lightning again, carrying the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and slashed down from mid-air, slashing on Fu Xueying's head.

I saw Fu Xueying's eyes roll, and her body slowly fell to the ground. And a cloud of black smoke came out of her head, which instantly flew into the small brush in Zhang Kai's hand. Then, the little brush trembled slightly, as if trying to escape.

Zhang Kai was stunned for a moment, hurriedly grabbed the small brush, and said coldly: "If you don't obey obediently, I will ruin you now." ”

The little brush trembled twice, and sure enough, it didn't move at all obediently.

Zhang Kai held the small brush tightly and asked in a cold voice: "Tell me, who are you!" The small brush is like an ordinary pen, in Zhang Kai's hand, there is no movement. Zhang Kai didn't believe it, and said coldly: "If you don't speak again, I'm not polite to you, you should know what this is, right?" As he spoke, Zhang Kai took out another talisman.

"Blazing, Flame Talisman." A little girl's voice came from the small brush, her voice trembled, and it was obvious that she was very frightened.

"It's good to know, you can always talk about it now, right?" Zhang Kaileng paused, his eyes condensed his spiritual power, and he took a closer look at the small brush in his hand, but saw that there was a little girl in Tsing Yi faintly in the brush.

"Pen, pen, pen." The little girl said tremblingly.

"Pen Spirit? Are you the spirit of this brush? Zhang Kaileng paused for a moment, and then asked, "How did you cultivate to become fine?" Why do you want to possess Fu Xueying! ”

"I don't know, I really don't know!" The little girl cried and cried, "I just want to find my master, I just want my master!" ”

"Your master?" Zhang Kai's pupils shrank, and he asked in a cold voice, "Who is your master?" ”

"I don't know, I don't know!" The little girl shook her head and exclaimed, "I only know that he is a scholar, a scholar!" ”

Scholar? Zhang Kaileng paused for a moment, and suddenly remembered the scholar he met in the middle of the painting, so he asked again: "But the scholar in the middle of the painting?" ”

"That's right, that's right! Have you seen him? Is he okay? Fat or thin, have you grown taller? Are you getting old? I beg you, Daoist, please bring him out to me, I beg you, Daoist! The little girl looked up at Zhang Kai in surprise and pleaded bitterly.

Zhang Kaileng paused for a moment and asked rhetorically, "You can't enter the realm of painting?" ”

The little girl nodded and said, "Yes, I can send you into the Painted Realm, but I alone will never enter the Painted Realm." ”

"Why is that?" Zhang Kai asked strangely.

The little girl shook her head and said, "I don't know, I really don't know." ”

"How did that scholar get into the realm of painting?" Zhang Kai asked coldly again.

"I don't know, I don't know, I really don't know!" The little girl hugged her head and cried bitterly, and the little brush in her body also trembled violently, and Zhang Kai could barely hold it.

"Be quiet!" Zhang Kai shouted loudly, the little girl was startled, looked at Zhang Kai in a daze, and really calmed down a lot.

"How can the people in the painting come out?" Zhang Kai asked coldly again.

The little girl thought about it, looked at Zhang Kai with some fear, shook her head, and said in a low voice: "I don't know, I can only send them into the middle of the painting, but I don't know how to send them out." You are the first to come out of the realm of painting. ”

Zhang Kai turned his head to look at Fu Xueying who was in a coma, and asked, "She is also in the middle of the painting?" ”

The little girl nodded slightly.

Zhang Kai breathed a sigh of relief gently, before he found that Fu Xueying had only one soul in her body, but that soul was the little girl in front of her, that is, the pen spirit in the brush. The little girl was blasted out of Fu Xueying's body by the Five Thunder Fu, and Fu Xueying's body became a living dead without any soul.

Fortunately, Bi Ling said that Fu Xueying's soul is also in the middle of the painting, otherwise Zhang Kai really doesn't know where to find Fu Xueying's soul.

Quietly relieved, Zhang Kai asked again, "How did you send them into the realm of painting?" What are you trying to do when you send them into the Painting? ”