The word 'painter' is not unfamiliar to anyone, it refers to a person who takes painting as a profession and specializes in painting, and is a painting artist who specializes in painting creation and research.

But when the word 'painter' is preceded by the word 'trick', its essence has changed dramatically.

Because of the existence of the system, this world has developed exceptionally prosperously in terms of cultivation.

Nine out of ten people will be exposed to cultivation to a greater or lesser extent, and they will have some cultivation in their bodies.

What distinguishes people from each other is nothing more than the level of each person's cultivation, the strength of their strength, and the difference in their social status.

And because of the extraordinary prosperity of the spiritual path, many different professions have also been derived among monks.

Alchemists, refiners, array mages, stargazers, and so on are all different professions that are distinguished under the general classification of monks.

Even painters, poets, luthiers, calligraphers, and so on have developed different mysteries based on the foundation of monks. It can be counted as a division of different professions among monks.

Among the thousands of occupations under the general system of monks, there are many high-end and high-grade occupations, and naturally there are some occupations that are not visible, spurned by others, shouted and beaten by everyone like rats crossing the street, and can only be hidden in the dark corners of the world outside the light and remnants.

Bloody, cruel, inhumane, and inhumane, these negative words can be grabbed and pressed on the heads of these professions almost at will, without the slightest peacekeeping.

The professionals of these branches will never have half a wrongful conviction when they see one person killed.

And among those who do not see the light, and even many who do not even dare to show the name of the professional branch, the 'mysterist' is one of them.

The Mystery Painter, as you can hear from the name, has a professional system related to the painter.

Even, if it weren't for the rhetoric of many painters, it would have been fine for the mysterist to be regarded as a separate branch of the painter's professional system.

The so-called so-called sophistication painter is based on the painter's professional system, and on the basis of the painter's professional system, it focuses on the development of his sophistication.

Skinning people to paint and taking human blood for ink are just the most basic of the many basic methods of the sophist.

Painting water can drink, painting fire can burn, painting a piece of heaven and earth can become an independent illusory small world, and everything in the illusory small world can act on the real thing, which will be a headache for the painter.

It is rumored that the tricksters who go deep above the trick can paint skin and bones, and paint living people.

If you take a real person as a prototype, draw its skin, imitate its bones, and take its essence and blood into ink, the living person drawn by this trickster can even have the original memory of this person.

Even when the characters in his pen go into reality, they will regard themselves as real people, and will not suspect that their memories come from others, and they will not suspect that they are just a few strokes of others.

Su Xiaopang, who is just that, is exactly this situation.

Listening to the introduction of the profession of 'trickster' by the head of his family, just listening to it, Su Han felt a chill.

Looking at the bloody horror scene in front of me, I have a deeper understanding of the horror and ferocity of this profession.

It's just that what he can't understand is that it is clear that Su Xiaopang was just a cuckold, how could he be related to a special profession like 'trickster' in a blink of an eye, and he may not be able to find a special profession for decades?

Moreover, judging from the explosion of Su Xiaopang just now as soon as he was thrown in, it is obvious that this guy has fallen into the hands of others and has become the material for other people's paintings.

I just don't know if this material was skinned and bone-drawn and blood was taken and nothing was left, or was it just a little blood and ink to draw a picture that he released, and the real him is now trapped in the hands of the real 'trickster', waiting for someone to rescue him?

As for who will rescue ..... Well, after thinking about it, Su Han felt that no matter who the person who went to rescue was, it wouldn't be himself anyway.

This thing..... He can't even hide in a hurry, just with his cultivation, if he really rushes up, it's not to save people, it's to send him to death.

As for asking for help, Su Han felt that it was necessary for him to inform Comrade Shouwang and tell him that his son might become a 'trickster' painting material.

Of course, there is a premise here - he and the head of his family can leave here smoothly.

It seemed easy, after all, the two of them had not encountered any danger so far.

Obviously, he has seen through the essence of this place, but the 'trickster' who doesn't know where to hide suddenly jumped out to kill him, or played a sneak attack behind his back.

However, really being in such a scene, really facing a 'trickster' who doesn't know where to hide, like a poisonous snake hiding in the shadows, can launch a fatal blow at any time, Su Han doesn't feel that his current situation is as optimistic as it seems on the surface.

In his heart, he calculated the gap between the enemy and the enemy, considered the strength of the chief manager, and calculated the probability that he could protect himself and leave.

His eyes roamed back and forth between the fantasy that was still 'drawn' or the real scene that was revealed after seeing through the fantasy.

I didn't find the source of danger lurking, and I didn't feel that there was too much abnormality in the picture in front of me except for blood.

Instead of breathing a sigh of relief in his heart, Su Han subconsciously put a hand into his chest and touched the jade lock that Xiao Xiaoyu tied around his neck when he was a child.

This jade lock is the most precious thing in his body besides himself, no matter where he is, as long as he crushes the jade lock when he encounters a crisis, Xiao Xiaoyu will always appear in front of him as soon as possible.

Although he hadn't encountered much danger, for his own safety, Su Han had already tried twice before.

The jade lock that now hangs around his neck is the third version of the long-life lock that has been restored.

While his hand touched the jade lock, Su Han was still thinking in his heart.

No matter what is hidden in this place, as long as there is danger, this jade lock must be crushed as soon as possible.

However...... Just thinking about it, the moment his hand touched his neck, Su Han's whole person suddenly froze there.

What about the jade lock?

What about my long-life lock, which fits snugly around my neck?

I......

Obviously, I felt like I was hanging around my neck a moment ago, why did my hand suddenly disappear the next second?

What happened in that moment?

A bad feeling suddenly rose in my heart.

Subconsciously raised his vigilance and moved closer to the side of the chief manager, seeking refuge while also observing the crises that may arise around him at any time.

Suddenly, my back was cold, and a thick death crisis suddenly burst out in my heart.

Almost subconsciously, Su Han used his cultivation that had just been promoted to the sixth level of Qi cultivation to the extreme.

As if stepping on two breezes under his feet, his mind has not been able to keep up, and the whole person has already flashed to another place.

Just stood still, and subconsciously looked back.

Su Han saw that the chief manager, whom he had always trusted, was holding a hollow dagger in his hand, standing there blankly, as if he had lost his soul.

"Hiss~"

Gasping for air, looking at the chief manager who was absolutely trustworthy but suddenly attacked him at this time, Su Han's whole heart couldn't help but feel a little colder.

Does the Grand Steward hurt himself?

Naturally, it won't.

But now that the facts are in front of us, how do you live the situation?

- Draw!

The chief steward who had just gone to seek refuge on his own was not his own chief steward at all, but a man in the painting who had been replaced by a 'trickster' who didn't know where to hide.

This is the only way to explain why the loyal Governor would suddenly attack him.

But...... It was precisely by thinking about this that Su Han felt even more desperate in his heart.

Even the person you trust the most may be the person in someone else's painting, and even the person you most trustworthy can't trust.

One moment you seek refuge, and the next second the person who should be sheltering you may suddenly kill you.

In the face of such means, how to fight and how to defend against it?

Looking at the familiar environment around him, even Su Han doubted that if no one stopped him, he might not be able to run out - who knows if this environment is real or just a painting?

His heart was pinched fiercely, and Su Han felt that he had encountered the deadliest crisis in his life.

didn't say that the jade lock used to save his life was inexplicably gone, even if the jade lock was really there, he didn't dare to crush it easily.

The devil knows if what appeared after crushing it was a real little fish or a painting by the trickster?

I thought that Xiaoyuer was coming, and rushed up to hug my thighs for comfort, but as soon as my thighs were reported, I was suddenly hit by a knee and hit my head, so how can I be reasonable?

How half?

How do you break the game?

How can I get out of the current predicament?

The thoughts in my mind kept turning, thinking of one method after another.

Su Han's hands were not idle, rummaging through the huge space of the ring, trying to find a help that could help him get out of this predicament among the various objects.