Chapter Ninety-Nine: Nanguo Town

"I just want them to help me find my master. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info" the little girl whispered.

"What if you can't find it?" Zhang Kai asked coldly.

"If I can't find it, I'll let them out." A hint of sly thought flashed in the little girl's eyes, and she whispered.

Zhang Kai drank coldly: "You lie!" You said you didn't know how to bring them out! ”

"I, I'm ......," the little girl cried out in fright, sobbing, "and if they can't find their masters, they'll always be in with them!" I can't go in with my masters, I want them to be there forever! The last sentence was already like madness and a little hysterical.

Crazy, crazy! Zhang Kai was stunned for a moment, this little spirit actually had such a crazy idea! But looking at the little girl's sad and desperate expression, although crazy, isn't it another kind of persistence, another kind of love is as deep as the sea? It can be said that it is easy to destroy the pen spirit in his hand, but Zhang Kai can't do it in his heart no matter what.

What's more, the exterminator and Li Yuetong are still in the middle of the painting? And at that time, Fu Xueying also used this pen to paint Wu Xiaoya and Wang Jing, if the pen spirit is extinguished, the world in the painting will also disappear, I don't know if Li Yuetong in the world in the painting can escape and ascend to heaven? Will it have any impact on Wu Xiaoya? These are all questions that Zhang Kai has to consider.

After thinking for a long time, Zhang Kai said in a deep voice: "Send me to the painting realm." ”

"You're going to the middle of the picture?" The little girl looked up at Zhang Kai suspiciously.

Zhang Kai nodded affirmatively and said, "If you don't enter the realm of painting, how can you bring your master out?" ”

"Really, really? Are you really willing to take my master out? The little girl said in surprise.

Zhang Kai nodded affirmatively.

"Okay, I'll send you to the middle of the painting." The little girl said happily, and then said, "She has a piece of paper, go and get one." ”

Zhang Kai paused for a moment, walked up to Fu Xueying, squatted down, and groped in the pockets of her clothes and pants, but did not find any paper. The little girl giggled, "You're so stupid, in your underwear!" ”

Inside...... Clothing? A few black lines appeared on Zhang Kai's face, and his hands were a little trembling as he unbuttoned Fu Xueying's shirt, and Shuangfeng appeared in front of him at once, as well as the hollow bra. Zhang Kai's heart was hot, he felt that there seemed to be hot liquid flowing in his nose, he hurriedly looked up at the sky, and his right hand trembled towards Fu Xueying's chest.

When I touched it, I just touched the soft peak, and I couldn't help but swing again in my heart. Zhang Kai thought in his heart, and secretly used his strength in his hand, and gently pinched it, it was so soft and soft! After savoring the soft and delicate feeling, Zhang Kai came back to his senses, reached out and touched the corner of the paper, and gently pulled it out.

When I stood up, I saw that it was an A4 copy paper. Zhang Kai's face was happy, he breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Okay." ”

"Don't hold it too tightly, I'm going to paint. Don't worry, I won't run. I won't leave if I don't see the master and kill me. The little girl said in Zhang Kai's hand again.

Zhang Kai came back to his senses and let go of his left hand holding the small brush. The small brush floats quietly in mid-air, gently falls onto the copy paper, and automatically starts drawing.

In the blink of an eye, a man dressed in brown clothes and carrying a three-foot broadsword on his back appeared on the copy paper, but his face had not yet been drawn. Zhang Kai paused for a moment, the image on the painting was exactly what he was dressed in the painting last night!

Before a thought could be finished in his mind, the small brush drew Zhang Kai's face again, and then the eyes. As the final finishing touch fell, Zhang Kai found that the person in the portrait was exactly the same as himself, just like looking in a mirror. Just as he was about to look at it again, a light suddenly shot out from the eyes of the painter, and Zhang Kai saw a flower in front of him, and then he found himself in the gray and chaotic world again.

With last night's experience, Zhang Kai knows that this is the world in the painting! It's another world created by the pen spirit!

Without the interference of the brushwork, or the memories it created for Zhang Kai in the middle of the painting, Zhang Kai was less affected by a lot, and no longer had a fog in his mind like when he entered the middle of the painting last night, and the two thoughts appeared alternately. For a while, Zhang Kai even completely forgot his identity, and regarded him as the person in the painting created for him by the pen spirit!

Now, Zhang Kai knows very well in his heart that he is in the middle of the painting, he is Zhang Kai, not the Taoist in the mouth of the scholar, nor the person in the painting created by the pen spirit, he is him, Zhang Kai, Zhang Kai who has studied the Tao with the old man for three years!

After reconfirming that he was not affected by the world in the painting, Zhang Kai strode forward. As he thought, it didn't take long for him to walk out of the chaos and into a small town.

The town is not big, there is only one street, which runs through the whole town. There is a memorial arch more than one zhang high at the entrance, and the memorial arch is written with three gilt characters of "Nanguo Town".

The scorching sun shines in the sky, but there is no trace of temperature on the body, think about it, this is just the boundary in the painting, even if there is a sun, there can be no temperature.

Nanguo Town? This is what the scholar said last night about Nanguo Town. Zhang Kai looked up at the archway and strode into the town.

The town was deserted, no one could see on the street, and the shops on both sides of the street were all closed. On the other hand, the doors and windows of the shops on both sides of the street were covered with yellow rune paper.

A gust of wind blew, and several notes floated up on the street, flying in mid-air and drifting with the wind. Zhang Kai stretched out his hand and grabbed a note, took it down and saw that it was another rune paper, and it was a ghost suppression talisman! It's just that there is no trace of spiritual power on the rune paper, so it won't help at all!

Zhang Kai sneered, threw the rune paper casually, and strode forward. After walking for a long distance, Zhang Kai finally saw an inn on the side of the street with the door open, and there seemed to be a few figures inside.

Zhang Kai looked up at the horizontal plaque hanging on the inn: Nanguo Inn, smiled, and strode in.

"Dao Chief, do you want to stay in the hotel or hit the tip?" The shopkeeper greeted him with a smile and asked.

"Master is here to find someone." Zhang Kai said coldly.

The shopkeeper paused for a moment, invited Zhang Kai in, brought him to an empty table, and said while wiping the table: "Guest officer, if you want to find someone, just come to our store." Our Nanguo Inn is the only inn in the town, whether it is a merchant coming from the south to the north, or a passing guest, they will rest here in us, I don't know who the guest officer is looking for? ”