The little white rabbit's eyes rolled, and Chen Xiaotang on the mountain got the news, and his hand that was painting was stunned.

"Paranormal Bureau?" Little Sugar muttered.

The Supernatural Bureau is a supernatural event department set up in Huaxia, which came into being in order to solve various supernatural events in China.

Yesterday, the official Weibo of the Paranormal Bureau issued an announcement again, suggesting that the number of supernatural incidents is about to increase, and their bureau is preparing to recruit soldiers, and the soldiers recruited are not ordinary soldiers, but special soldiers.

She thought about it, there was naturally something wrong with the state agency coming to the door, and she couldn't simply refuse, but it was obviously more important to draw her brother's back, so she said: "I'm very busy now, I'll see you in the afternoon." ”

At the foot of the mountain, the old wall who got the reply flashed slightly.

"I don't dare to see people now, are you going to set a trap?" Lao Bi said in his heart.

He felt that the other party was blocking the mountain to prevent others from discovering the most serious place of the supernatural phenomenon.

Lao Bi has an impulse, and now may be the perfect time to break through and go up the mountain.

Eventually, he glanced at the bandages on his arms and did not feel the urge to go up the mountain.

"Let's go, take someone up the mountain to visit in the afternoon."

"Yes, Team Liang!" The woman who was traveling with her replied.

Mountains.

Chen Xi closed his eyes, his bare arms facing the Tree of Enchantment, and the little ghosts in the distance spread out, making it convenient for him to train the Dark Whisper and hone his proficiency.

As for someone visiting, Chen Xiaotang didn't say anything, she planned to wait for her brother to strengthen before telling him, so as not to distract her brother.

So time passed quietly, and the more Chen Xiaotang painted, the more difficult it became to write, fine small drops of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his bangs were wet.

It's not that Chen Xiaotang has never painted an old brother, but he used to use an ordinary drawing board, but now the drawing board in his hand is a supernatural drawing board, and every stroke falls like a breath of life.

If you don't breathe after putting down the pen, it proves that the pen is wrong.

She attaches great importance to feelings, and if she has no feelings in her heart, she cannot paint a portrait of her soul.

At this point, she felt that she was not painting, but portraying a real person.

This feeling was also felt when I painted the Tree of Enchantment, but not as profound as when I painted Chen Xi.

There are two main difficulties in painting Chen Xi's back, one is the weird green tattoo.

It is not difficult to reproduce the appearance of the tattoo with an abstract painting, but the difficult thing is to draw the soul of the tattoo with a pen.

The second difficulty is Chen Xi's aura of the unknown.

That aura is not an ordinary aura, but something very mysterious, it is erratic, full of unknowns, and cannot be described.

Chen Xiaotang guessed that the aura might be his brother's abnormal ability aura, and the grade green tattoo height.

She wanted to draw the ability with a sense of soul, but it was so hard to add that she couldn't find that inspiration.

An hour later, Mom and Dad came home with lunch.

Chen Xi opened his eyes, stopped painting, and took his sister to lunch.

At lunchtime, the old couple had a rare happy time.

They were bored here for a day, and this morning they went out for a stroll with the "Enchantment Leaves" and went to a relative's house to chat for an hour, even if it was a stuffy gourd, they were much more cheerful.

At the dinner table, the four of them were eating, and Chen Xi's mother pressed her husband's hand with her hand.

Chen Xi's father hesitated and said:

"Chen Xi, don't do your work in the Spiritual Bureau, it's too dangerous, we have the protection of the enchantment tree, it's safe."

They thought that those ghosts came to the door because of the relationship between the Spiritual Bureau, and as long as they left their jobs, no ghosts would come to the door.

"Dad, that ghost has a personal vendetta with me, even if I leave the job, it's useless. If it hadn't died cleanly, it would have killed me even more in the future. I can't stop progressing, and being idle is equal to a slow death. And it's impossible for the people in the bureau to protect me all the time, and they have something to do. Chen Xi shook his head, and the words were reasonable.

When Chen Xi's parents heard this answer, their good mood for going out for a stroll in the morning was gone, and their faces were extremely ugly.

There are ghosts chasing and killing their sons, and no one can help him, which is the last thing parents want to see.

If you don't work hard now, you will have to die in the future, this is a very cruel truth, and they have to accept it.

The atmosphere of eating became silent, and the four of them finished eating in a muffled voice, and washed the dishes in a muffled voice.

Afterwards, the old mother hid in the bedroom and cried, and the old father walked up to Chen Xi, patted him on the shoulder, and pretended to be calm: "Don't worry about us, you can develop well and be safe." ”

Chen Xi's heart warmed slightly, and he replied "um".

One o'clock in the afternoon.

Chen Xiaotang continued to paint Chen Xi's back.

Before I put pen to paper, the feeling of confusion that I had nowhere to put my pen came again.

She was dead, uninspired, and her hand holding the brush was shaking.

The abstract painting of the tattoo has been painted, but she can't draw Chen Xi's own unknown aura, she is very unwilling.

Chen Xi practiced for an hour, during which his body itched three times, and once he was so itchy that he couldn't help but turn around and scratch his back, but he saw his sister sweating profusely.

He quickly asked his sister what was wrong, and learned that his abnormal state was very difficult to draw.

"Since you can't draw, don't paint that feeling, it's enough to have a tattoo on your back."

Chen Xi guessed that his anomalous ability could not be enhanced, so his sister had nowhere to start, and she was stuck for most of the day.

Xiao Tang wiped the sweat from his forehead, since he didn't draw that unknown soul sense, he moved much faster.

Since the tattoo image has been completed, the next painting progress is very fast, and the complete painting of Chen Xi's back is completed in less than 20 minutes.

When the portrait took shape, Chen Xi saw another "he" come out of the drawing paper.

It was his back, no front, translucent.

Chen Xi looked at this back, as if he saw himself, and he had a very familiar feeling in his heart, as close as the origin.

After the two fused, Chen Xi's back was slightly hot, which was that the tattoo was changing.

The flame of the tattoo pattern has not been extinguished, but the image of the seaweed eyeball monster in the center disappears, turning into a humanoid back.

On closer inspection, the back image of the human figure surrounded by flames is Chen Xi.

The color of the tattoo changed from green to black, and Chen Xi moved left and right, still without control of the tattoo.

"What a weird tattoo, is it always attached to my back?" Chen Xi was a little unhappy.

It was also at this time that Chen Xi went out on patrol and saw a group of strong men and women, who went up the mountain to visit.

Chen Xiaotang's little rabbit also received the news, so she told Chen Xi what she had encountered this morning.

"Coming to me? That's right, the shocking changes on this mountain are so conspicuous, and it is only a matter of time before the Paranormal Bureau comes to investigate. Chen Xi nodded.

Chen Xi's good friend Zhou Wenbin has become a spy of the Paranormal Bureau, he heard the news of the Paranormal Bureau from his friends, and knew that the Supernatural Bureau was in urgent need of talents.

However, Chen Xi doesn't want to fully join the Spiritual Bureau, he has summoning skills, not particularly lacking resources, but lacking shortcomings in intelligence.

If he could, he wanted to be a foreign aid, and he could move freely.

After a while, Chen Xi chose to meet them at the small pavilion on the right side of the villa door.

Originally, he wanted to meet people under the enchantment tree, but considering that he shouldn't be so generous as revealing one of his hole cards, he arranged a place with a parasol so that they could not see the main trunk of the enchantment tree itself, but could only look up at the leaves in the canopy.

In fact, looking at the enchantment tree from outside the mountain, outsiders only think that this tree is very big and powerful, but no one knows how powerful it is.

……

Small pavilion.

Lao Bi was led by a little gray rabbit jumping up and down, and the five black-clothed people who accompanied him sat on chairs, waiting for the arrival of the villa owner.

The next second.

Lao Bi saw a man in a full-body black robe, he came out of the woods, his face under the brim of his hat was pitch black, there was a sense of mystery.

The five men in black frowned slightly, but they didn't say anything, the ability wanted to hide their appearance, it was a normal operation.

But when Lao Bi saw the black robe, he remembered another picture.

There seemed to be a wooden table in front of him, surrounded by five black-robed men, with a green flame candle and a stack of black cards on the table.

Thinking of this picture, his pupils shrank, his breathing became rapid, and he could not breathe normally.