In the room, the demonic spirit was churning.

There is also a beam of white mist that seems to have condensed into substance, circulating between Sheng Hexuan and Dream Eater Tapir, faintly binding the two together.

Xu Zecheng couldn't see anything, the only thing he could feel abnormal was Sheng Hexuan's eyes.

Obsession, as if drowning in some wonderful feeling, made this lady who had been like a living dead in hell for several years regain a glimmer of life.

"Ma'am?!"

Xu Zecheng raised his tone and shouted again.

This time, Sheng Hexuan frowned as if he had just heard his voice, and turned his head and said, "Why are you here?"

Xu Zecheng raised his hand, gestured to the tray he was holding, and said, "Madame, it's time to eat something." ”

Sheng Hexuan looked out the window again, and said lightly: "It turns out that it's already evening." ”

"Madame's painting, has it been completed?" Xu Zecheng asked again.

Sheng Hexuan didn't answer him, as if he was tired, he pressed his eyebrows and said, "You put things down, I don't want to eat it now, I don't need you here, rest early." ”

Xu Zecheng was stunned, and immediately put the tray on the table as he said, but did not leave.

"Madam, early tomorrow morning, we should go back, and the second uncle will stay there for a few days. ”

Hearing the words of the old house, Sheng Hexuan's fingertips trembled instinctively, and he looked at the dream-eating tapir on the screen again, pretending to be calm: "Well, I know, then you can clean up tonight." ”

"Good. ”

Xu Zecheng nodded, then turned around and walked out of the door, just waiting for him to stand under the porch, and looked at the screen several times the moment he turned around, as if he didn't have anything to say.

Sheng Hexuan didn't notice it, didn't glance at the vegetables and fruits on the table, gently pushed the wheelchair to the screen, and slowly traced the slender fingers of the skinny tapir along the silhouette of the dream-eating tapir.

"I know, you're in there, right?"

She was talking to the monster.

It's just that the dream-eating tapir in the screen now, although the shape is realistic and exudes demonic energy, it is still just a painting.

Sheng Hexuan seemed to be looking at something incomparably precious, and seriously swept her gaze over every detail of its outline, looking at it like this, obsessively, until a faint dark red glimmer continued to appear in her eyes.

I seemed to realize that the woman in front of me had made a contract with the demon in the dark, but because she didn't know how to summon the dream-eating tapir, there was still the last layer of silk cloth between them, blocking the fateful connection.

"What should I do......" Sheng Hexuan muttered to himself.

yes, how?

I slowly looked at the dream-eating tapir that was about to break through the screen at any time, and I was also a little curious, a real demon beast, was one

A brush paints it, how wonderful!

Sheng Hexuan's face was no longer the excitement he had when the painting was completed, his eyebrows and eyes were slightly lowered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After a while, she suddenly turned around again to fetch the dagger that she used to draw blood every day, and after getting closer to the demon beast on the screen, she cut it in her palm without hesitation.

Blood poured out in an instant, and she clenched her fists and sent the blood that was almost dripping to the mouth of the Dream Eater's blood basin......

A strange scene happened.

Although the dream-eating tapir did not move, the blood seemed to be sucked into its mouth by some force, and it disappeared between its teeth very quickly, drop by drop!

"I see, that's it!"

Sheng Hexuan was not afraid, but trembled with excitement, as if a drowning man finally saw a floating board after several struggles, which was ...... Wish!

As the blood slowly inhaled, the light in the blood pupils of the Dream Eater Tapir became more and more dazzling, and in a trance, I seemed to see its eyes begin to turn, and Sheng Hexuan's dark eyes became more and more gloomy and bone-chilling.

In this process of sacrifice, she sacrificed not only her own blood, but also ...... Soul!

......

Early the next morning, Sheng Hexuan left with a pale and haggard face.

Before leaving, she also specially returned to the studio and offered her own blood to the Dream Eater Tapir again, but this woman's body bones are too weak, even if the wound is deep enough, it can't shed much blood, so if you really want to urge the appearance of the demon beast in this way, I'm afraid that this time or twice will not be able to satisfy its appetite.

However, Sheng Hexuan was no longer in a hurry, and she seemed to be calmer and more patient now.

After they left the Sheng family, I walked outside for a while, and went to the studio again when the sun was at its strongest at noon.

The guy on the screen, with its blood-red eyes, was looking straight ahead, but as soon as I entered the door, it slowly moved its gaze in the direction I was approaching, and I knew that the Dream Eater Tapir could see me.

That's right, this guy is a devourer of dreams, and the dreams of the living through the Six Realms are not a problem, let alone a little passerby in a mortal's dream.

I crouched beside the screen, deliberately keeping some distance before carefully watching the changes in the dream-eating tapir.

The wrinkled skin like the bark of a tree had shed its original ink color and became more realistic, as if you could actually touch it if you could reach over it.

After looking at it like this for a long time, the dream-eating tapir seemed to be unhappy, and its pupils were cloudy.

"You haven't been able to come out yet, and you dare to stare at a ghost with such disgusted eyes? I can tell you, offending a ghost is not a good end, especially a ghost who has a good life in the underworld!"

I winced at it

Eye-catching.

The demonic aura emanating from the Dream Eater Tapir's body became thicker and thicker, and bursts of white mist pierced through the screen like the hot air floating in the bath.

I instinctively took two more steps back.

At this moment, the sunlight outside the window has quietly faded, and the halo on the screen has become thinner and thinner, but it has made the hideous and terrifying face of the Dream Eater Tapir clearer.

"Sheng Hexuan fed you with blood, probably to let you avenge her, this kind of thing can't be done, damaging yin morality. ”

I seized the time of the sunset, thinking that it was best to persuade it not to help it in its abuse, and if it couldn't, it would be good to at least give it a wake-up call.

It's a pity that at that time, I didn't estimate at all how brutal and resentful a newborn demon beast summoned by a blood sacrifice was, and after listening to a few words from me, the light of hatred in its eyes burst out, and the bloody mouth was also loosened from the confinement of the picture, grinning in a weird and mocking arc.

Looking at this change, I had already retreated to the edge of the window, and I only felt that the demon beast summoned by Sheng Hexuan, a crazy woman, was afraid that it was also crazy, and it would not work if I persuaded him!

"Ahem, that ......"

I stood up against the wall and said with an embarrassed expression, "Sorry to interrupt me." ”

(End of chapter)