Under the gaze of Old Greenskin and Somla, Xu Zhi had to put away this masterpiece and hold it in the palm of his hand.

The ugly mask was secretly stuffed to his chest, if there was anything terrifying about Xu Zhi here, this ugly mask that had scared a scumbag to death could also be counted, this was his combat equipment, and he had to play.

Ugly Mask: Gives the wearer the ability to induce fear, (the mask is enchanted with level 6 fear magic).

"Haha, Xiao Suo, you see, I took "The Despair of the God of Lights in a Thunderstorm" to communicate with Lord Hexis."

"It's a work I've worked, and that art lover will love it," Somra nodded triumphantly.

"I really envy people who can do art, every time Your Excellency Hexis summons, he just asks me to go over and clean up."

The old green skin rubbed his hands, with a look of envy on his face, watching Xu Zhi disappear in the portal, he thought for a moment before looking at Somla.

"Lala, that, can you give us an art lesson, we have a lot of artistic talent."

"No problem, it's very easy to learn."

Somla readily agrees that education is his greatest hobby in Oriental Village.

"Hahaha, Lord Hexis, it's been a long time since I saw you, and I miss the days when I explored art with you."

Hexis was scribbling again, but it was rare that he didn't scratch his face, and on the paper, a green skin jumped up, holding a black long sword, exuding an endless black aura.

Under Greenskin's feet, a vampire struggled, his face full of despair as he watched his sword fall.

The union of natural creatures and death, a wonderful clash together.

Xu Zhi looked at it for a while, only to feel that Hexis's painting was based on him, and the green skin was quite similar to him, but he was not so majestic at that time, he could hold a long sword and step on Dracula, and his sternum was cracked at that time, and he was almost dying.

After Hexis finished finishing the last stroke, Xu Zhi began to speak.

"Your painting is so ingenious, so clever that from a long sword, you can imagine such a terrifying scene, and you can see that this vampire is truly desperate in the face of death."

Xu Zhi pursed his lips and hurriedly took out the ugly mask on his chest, compared to the "Despair of the Lamp God in the Thunderstorm" in his right hand, he couldn't take it out at all.

Perhaps, Hexis's painting can be called "Vampire Despair Under the Long Sword", even though Somla paints abstract art, but he is afraid of similar subjects.

"Hello, Squeak, hey, didn't you take that plague sword?" Hexis came back to his senses.

"That long sword is really terrifying, it actually broke, and it turned into a thin and long black worm, and it is really impossible to get it, but you see, Lord Hexis, I have a good treasure here, an ugly mask, quite a horrible work of art, and once scared a prison officer to death."

What should come will always come, Xu Zhi had to explain the matter of the long sword, and took out his most terrifying props by the way.

The pitch-black skull mask is quite scary to put on the face, which is pure dark and cold style.

Hexis took the ugly mask that Xu handed over with a nostalgic look on his face.

"I can't imagine that I can still see my work from decades ago, when my crafting skills were only average, even if I used the best black charcoal steel for this mask, it only fused with sixth-level fear magic when it was enchanted, and the artistic skills were so poor that people were ashamed."

"Look, this mask has an H on the left and a K on the right, and that's exactly what I like to leave behind when I build objects."

Hexis looked at the ugly mask, and sighed from time to time, which made Xu Zhitou big, why is the reality like this, take out his hole cards, and then it turned out to be someone else's work decades ago.

This was embarrassing, and the original horror discussion turned into nostalgia, which made Xu Zhi think about the words for a while.

"It's a rare mask to see how your artistic skills have changed over the decades."

"Hahaha, I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed, I didn't expect my bad work back then to be collected by Your Excellency Squeak"

Hexis looked at it for a long time, and only after carefully seeing through the inside and outside did he return the mask to Xu Zhi's hand.

"The first time I saw this mask, I felt that there was an artistic sprout on it, and I liked it at that time, and it was not easy to get my hands on it."

Xu Zhitian replied shamelessly, the topic is not killed, we are still good friends.

"Hey, Your Excellency, what is this one in your hand, did you also bring it to me for appreciation?"

"This is a random painting made by a friend of mine, and he is also interested in horror art, but he is just a beginner, and he doesn't know where to start."

Xu Zhi looked at the drawing paper in his hand, this kind of child-level painting made it very difficult for him to organize his words and words.

He said in his heart that he couldn't escape this trip after all, it would make Somra sad in the elemental world, and in the nether world, he would have a bad relationship with the Hexis boss, and it would be difficult to please both ends.

"At the level of children, it is none other than these distorted lines scribbled by your jungle goblins, which can be densely drawn with 1

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Spreading out the drawing paper, Xu Zhi didn't know how Hexis calculated, the big guy is the big guy, so many glances, thousands of lightning wires can be counted clearly.

He was worried in his heart, and was about to say a few words to reconcile the atmosphere, when he suddenly saw Hexis's hands tremble, staring at Somra's "Despair of the Lamp God in a Thunderstorm", his eyes turned red, and a drop of sweat quietly fell from his chin.

The paper is still the same paper, the lines are still the same lines, the painting has not changed, only Hexis has changed.

Xu Zhi looked at his strange expression, and for a moment he didn't know whether Hexis was sick or sad when he recalled some old scenes, and the emotions of the bigwigs have always been volatile and difficult to figure out.

"Ah......h

In the middle of the sound, Hexis let out a high-pitched scream, his mask face was slightly hideous, his body shone green from time to time, and black magical elements surged, surrounding him solidly.

"Whoosh"

At some point, a great demon shuttled through the space and guarded Hexis.

When Xu Zhi's eyes blinked, several more demons appeared in unison, and for a while, the atmosphere of the studio was extremely terrifying.

This scene made Xu Zhi take a few steps back, and immediately stuck on his signature contract, if there was any accident, he had to rely on the power of the contract to protect himself.

If it weren't for the fact that he had been promoted to the rank of commander, his legs and feet would tremble in the face of so many demons who exuded the breath of life.

"Good"

After a few minutes, Hexis stopped wailing and screamed, and seemed to be back to his senses.

"God, God, this is the real art of horror."

"It can actually trigger emotions, let me enter this thunder and lightning, and split me hard1

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"Without the rules that control thunder and lightning, he would never be able to paint such a masterpiece, but if he incorporates the power of rules into his paintings, art lovers like me will be scared to death when they see the last pile of wreckage."

"Squeak, please introduce me to this master"

Hexis grabbed Xu Zhi's hands and said tremblingly, "I want to ask if the master is still short of apprentices." ”