At this moment, Luo Xiaobai finally understood the horror of this soul painter, you can't see him, but he can hide in the dark and secretly paint a portrait of you

When he finishes his work, that is, when your soul is taken away by him, it turns out that the portrait is their ritual of summoning spirits

Now that he has figured it out, Luo Xiaobai must not let this guy succeed, but now that he is hiding in that painting, that painting is erratic, how can he be caught?

"What's going on? Why don't you hurry up and deal with that old lady! Ye Mengxin, who was not far away, shouted loudly, and he also saw Qin Wuhua's true face in the gossip mirror

"Come and help!" Luo Xiaobai drank in a deep voice

"Help?" Ye Meng was stunned for a moment, and asked suspiciously: "Don't I still have to look at him in the mirror?" ”

Luo Xiaobai's face was black, and he suddenly pounced on the ancient painting that was floating around, and said loudly: "It's all fucking appeared, are you still taking a poop?" ”

Ye Mengxin embarrassedly put away the gossip mirror and stood in place, not knowing what to do

Seeing that the canvas was missing, Luo Xiaobai chased after it with a mysterious step, but every time he was about to catch it, the canvas seemed to be predicted in advance, and he easily avoided it

"Your uncle!" Luo Xiaobai cursed angrily and continued to pounce on the canvas on the side

At this time, Ye Mengxin also joined the ranks of chasing the canvas, although his speed was very fast, but it was far less light than Luo Xiaobai, and there was no way to take the canvas

What to do? If you catch it like this, even if you are tired to death, you won't be able to slam it to the edge of others

Maybe before Luo Xiaobai grabbed the canvas, Qin Wuhua inside had already completed his portrait

Just as he was hesitating, he suddenly heard an exclamation from beside him, it was a night dream

Luo Xiaobai turned his head to look, only to see that Ye Mengxin suddenly paused, his eyes staring directly at the canvas in front of him, not knowing what was going on

With a bang, watching Ye Mengxin fall to the ground, Luo Xiaobai finally understood something

With a hula, the canvas crossed in front of him, and Luo Xiaobai looked at it, only to see that there were already three people on the canvas at the moment, three complete people

The soul of Nightdream Heart has been detained by him, and the portrait of Nightdream Heart in this carving cloth is still looking around blankly

Besides, in this canvas, Ye Mengxin only felt that his body sank, as if countless hands appeared out of thin air, and grabbed him at the same time

Then the invisible hands dragged him outward

Nightdream wanted to break free from these invisible hands, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't exert half of his strength

And this inexplicable power is getting stronger and stronger, and Ye Mengxin finally felt that his body was light, as if he was not bound by clothes, and then he came to this place inexplicably

It is surrounded by a vast white snowfield, but the snow here is very special, it is not as cold as the real snow, and it does not creak when you step on it

Hey? Ye Mengxin sighed softly, leaned over and grabbed a handful of snowflakes in his hand, he was suddenly stunned

Because the snowflake didn't feel any coolness in his hand, he found that he was clutching a handful of snow-white scraps of paper in his hand

Is it paper? The endless snow-white in the eyes is all paved with scraps of paper? How much paper does that need?

No, he suddenly remembered that he should be in a dream at the moment, a ghost ship in the dream, and Luo Xiaobai was rounding up a canvas with Luo Xiaobai

Why did you suddenly come to this world of scraps of paper? Where is this?

"Help! Help me! A cry for help woke the night dream from its doubts

Where did the cries for help come from? Is there anyone else in this world?

Ye Mengxin raised his head and looked into the distance, there was only a white expanse, where was the shadow of a person?

But the voice was still shouting loudly in the bottom of my heart, and it sounded as if it came from my own heart

"Where are you? Who are you? Ye Mengxin put his hands on his mouth and shouted loudly into the distance

"Go forward, don't look back!" The vague voice called

Moving forward? Nightdreamheart took a quick step forward

Suddenly, the voice came from behind him, as if he was in a hurry

"Don't pass, don't pass!"

"Your uncle!" Nightmare's heart cursed and stopped in place

He turned his head slowly, trying to see what was behind him, for the voice behind him sounded much more real than the one in front of him

When he turned around, Ye Mengxin was stunned, because there was no shadow of anyone behind him, only scraps of paper scattered all over the sky

The scraps of paper were like goose feathers and snow, blocking his vision

"Ahh A roar came from the confetti

Nightdream was startled, and looked into the distance, only to see a white shadow appearing there, a white shadow like a hill

Because the confetti was too dense, it was impossible to see the white shadow, but Ye Mengxin could clearly feel the ghost aura emerging from it

"Ahh The white shadow roared and rushed out of the confetti curtain and appeared in front of Nightdreamheart

Ye Meng looked up at the huge figure in front of him in a daze, a drop of cold sweat slid down his forehead, of course, this is just an illusion, how can a ghost have a cold sweat

Bang! The white giant made up of scraps of paper stepped on the place where Ye Mengxin had just stood, and the confetti flew up

Ye Mengxin had already jumped out, and rolled on the spot before he stopped castration

Raising his head, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in Ye Mengxin's eyes, and he suddenly jumped up and pounced directly on the white giant's lower abdomen

Before the white giant could see what this purple streamer was that shot out, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his lower abdomen

Slowly looking down, a large transparent hole appeared on the lower abdomen

Looking back, Ye Mengxin not far away was gently picking off the scraps of paper that were sticking to his left hand and dropping them on the ground one by one

"Ahh The white giant let out another angry roar, and suddenly turned around and slapped Nightdream's heart

Nightmare's heart threw away the last scrap of paper in his hand, and suddenly raised his head, and the purple light in his eyes exploded, turning into a streamer again, and rushing towards the huge head of the white giant

Bang! Like a feather pillow bursting, confetti flew all over the sky, and then looked at the giant, which had long since lost its head, and only a white flower body stood there

"Hey, hey! Deadly Scissorhands! Night Dream triumphantly admired his left hand

But it was too early for the night prince to be happy, and what happened next made him feel shocked again, and his face became more and more solemn

I saw that above the neck of the white giant, a new head was slowly growing, and the confetti in the sky slowly floated to the neck of the white giant, and after a while, a new head was born

"Ahh There was another roar of rage, and the white giant stepped out

Before the stunned night dream heart woke up from the shock, the big feet like a small boat had been slowly pressed down

Bang! There was another muffled sound, confetti was flying all over the sky, and at the moment of crisis, Ye Mengxin actually resorted to Luo Xiaobai's housekeeper to save his life, and the lazy donkey rolled eighteen (to be continued.) Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info)