Chapter 49: Soul Painter
Regarding supernatural games, Chen Xi knows that there are conspiracies behind these supernatural games, and playing games to obtain abilities sounds great, but in fact, there is a risk of being secretly ghosted by supernatural creatures.
But what is the conspiracy most afraid of?
What I am most afraid of is absolute strength.
If the strength is strong enough, any conspiracy and trickery are all false.
Take that hundred-year-old bamboo spirit girl as an example, the range of yin qi is only two meters, which is only a small level stronger than Xiao Gray.
If Chen Xi released the red shadow of death in the Tibetan Lake Shell, even if it was as strong as a bamboo spirit girl, she would have to become a revenant under the knife of the red algae monster.
Afternoon.
Chen Xi continued his great cause of ghost hunting, standing on the roof of his house and looking out, he saw that there was an occasional burst of yin qi in some places in the entire Tongzhou City, and there were no places.
After a while, Chen Xi rushed to the side of the Guijiang Bridge, a small park with a rhinoceros well, which is rumored to have been made of long stones in ancient times.
The ancients saw a black-skinned rhinoceros with a spirit, coming out of the well, roaring like thunder, wrestling with invisible creatures, and finally stepping on the clouds and leaving without knowing where to return.
There were people watching the rhinoceros well, and a boy grabbed his father's sleeve and said in fear, "Dad, there's a cow in there glaring at me." ”
"Nonsense, there is a bunch of fish in it, how can there be cows."
"Dad, there really is! You see, the cow snorted at me. ”
"Go ahead, watch less horror movies."
The adults angrily hugged their little son and left.
When Chen Xi heard the child's words, he stood by the well curiously, and saw a gray mist deep under the rhinoceros well.
In the mist, he vaguely saw the shadow of a one-horned rhinoceros, with black rhinoceros horns, four legs, and a strong body.
Its breath is weak, but it is full of new colors.
Chen Xi's brows moved, there was no doubt that this was a newborn ghost, or a newborn goblin.
It has a one-meter range of Yin Qi before it is born, and if it is successfully born, how large is its Yin Qi range?
I have to admit that some creatures are born so powerful.
Chen Xi quietly looked at the well for more than ten seconds, and used the powerful observation power of the yin and yang eyes to guess its date of birth.
A day later!
"This ghost should meet the requirements of the ghost store manager." Chen Xi muttered to himself.
Although it is a little unfriendly to the little rhinoceros, it was targeted by Chen Xi before it was born, and I am a little sorry for it, but the ghost store manager will train it well to become the next generation of branch managers, and it is also profitable.
In this way, Chen Xi returned to his room and continued to rest, recuperate and prepare for the seventh summoning tonight.
When I got home, my parents were away from work, and my sister was painting in the room, wearing a shirt and pleated skirt, and white stockings on her calves, outlining her beautiful legs
The sun shone on her head from the side of the windowhouse, and her black hair was dyed red.
My sister's attentive appearance seems to be the most beautiful scenery.
Chen Xi glanced at the content of his sister's painting, which was an abstract painting style.
Yellow, red, green, black, white, orange and other colors are mixed together, and the shape of the painting is distorted to the point that it is not human-like.
The background is distorted, the characters are distorted, and the colors are strange, forming a very weird style as a whole, giving Chen Xi a strong sense of suggestion.
What exactly is implied?
Chen Xi couldn't figure it out even if he wanted to break his head, but it was a very familiar feeling, and it seemed that he had felt this feeling somewhere recently.
Unconsciously, Chen Xi kept seeing his sister put pen to paper.
"Hey, brother, why are you here?" Xiao Tang turned around and was startled to find his brother standing behind him silently.
Chen Xicai came back to his senses and was shocked to realize that he had been watching it for an afternoon.
This painting is strange, and it stands to reason that his mental power is much stronger than that of ordinary people, and he will not easily indulge in finding some kind of suggestion.
"What is your painting?"
"The painting is the day my brother came home, when your shadow moved, I can't forget that picture, so I painted it. Haha, isn't it very similar! ”
The younger sister happily pointed to the distorted gray and black mixed area, indicating that it was Chen Xi's shadow.
"I see, this painting is me."
Chen Xi showed a look of enlightenment, and the more he looked at this painting, the more shocked he became.
Really like yourself!
For some reason, he felt that it was very distorted and abstract, but Chen Xi looked at the painting as if it were a person, and sensed the strong presence of Xiao Ash.
One is a person, and the other is a shadow - Little Ash!
That sense of suggestion comes from the change in the shadow, suggesting that there is a second creature in the shadow.
Is my sister's observation so sharp?
Chen Xi looked at his sister, and Chen Xiaotang just peeled off the packaging of a lollipop, and when she saw her brother's gaze, she happily stuffed the candy to Chen Xi's mouth, evoking a happy smile.
"Brother, eat candy."
Chen Xi put the sugar in his mouth and asked, "When did you become so good at painting?" ”
"Hey, brother, didn't you say before, my paintings are nondescript, how did they become amazing?" The younger sister wondered, and opened a candy package and stuffed it for herself.
Chen Xi was choked, and he couldn't continue to say this.
Not long after, Chen Xiaotang gave this painting to Chen Xi.
Chen Xi took it back to the bedroom, and the more he looked at it, the more surprised he became, as if he saw the essence of his soul.
Yes, that's how it feels.
Looking at this painting for a long time is like looking at your own soul and looking straight into your heart.
"It's a strange painting." Chen Xi opened his yin and yang eyes and saw that the surface of the painting was covered with a faint layer of yin qi, gray, about one or two millimeters in size.
And Xiao Ash can't see this faint layer of yin qi in his vision, which means that the level is different, or it is too faint, and Xiao Ash can't see it.
"Could it be that my sister also has an ability?" Chen Xi's heart shook slightly.
But what's the use of my sister's abilities, and what can a painting do?
Or is there another use?
Chen Xi decided to tell his sister about this and let her think about it for herself.
Chen Xiaotang was eating candy in the room, white stockings were thrown under the bed, and with two little white legs, she was sitting on the wall next to the bed and playing with her mobile phone.
Seeing Chen Xi come in and solemnly inform him that he also had special abilities, Chen Xiaotang's first reaction was: "Huh? ”
And then there's "Ahhhhhh
Click, Chen Xiaotang accidentally let go, and the phone fell on the bed.
She picked up the phone and turned on the screen again, the phone was fine, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, patted her little chest and said, "Fortunately, the phone is not broken." ”
Chen Xi was speechless, knowing that his sister wanted to be crooked.
"Instead of damaging objects, your ability is to express strange sensations in abstract images, which I don't understand." Chen Xi scratched his head, he couldn't understand what his sister's ability was all about.
When my sister heard this, she fell into doubt.
Wouldn't my brother be to comfort his sister, so he praised her in a different way?
In the end, Chen Xi didn't understand whether his sister had any abilities, and Chen Xiaotang took his brother's words as a compliment, and didn't bother to think about whether his abstract paintings were weird.
It's late at night in the blink of an eye.
Chen Xi quietly went out and asked Xiao Ash to patrol around to find a deserted mountain.
After confirming that there was no problem, Chen Xi took out "Don't Play the Call" and prepared for the seventh call of his life.