When Li Si returned to his residence, he saw a very strange scene.

He saw Zhang Yuan painting in the room.

It's just that if Zhang Yuan is just painting, he will definitely not find anything weird.

What he found strange was that Zhang Yuan was painting at this time, but his face was pale and his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, which was not what a painter should look like at all.

Then Li Si's eyes moved downward, staring at the rice paper that Zhang Yuan was painting.

When he saw that piece of rice paper, his heart trembled, where is this rice paper, it is clearly a human skin!

At this time, what Zhang Yuan did was to draw the appearance of a pretty woman on human skin.

At this time, Zhang Yuan also saw Li Si, his face was distorted, and he tried his best to control his head to make a swaying movement.

He was warning Li Si not to come.

"Brother Zhang, are you painting?" Li Si didn't seem to see his warning, and walked into the room with a smile.

Seeing him come in, Zhang Yuan's eyes showed a look of despair, he didn't expect that he was going to die, and he even caught up with the friend he had recently made.

"No...... Wrong ......" Zhang Yuan opened his mouth slightly and made a jerky sound.

When he spoke, there was a look of fear in his eyes, because he didn't want to make a sound at all, and just now it was like someone else was speaking through his own mouth.

Looking at the woman in the words, Li Si couldn't help but admire: "This woman is vivid, looking forward to her life, I can't imagine that Brother Zhang's danqing technique has reached such a point." ”

"Hmm......" Zhang Yuan lowered his head and let out a soft hum, the despair in his eyes was even stronger at this time, he didn't expect Li Si to be usually very clever, but he didn't expect that he was as stupid as a pig now, and he hadn't found out that something was wrong now.

"Brother Zhang, I see that you are painting well, how about I write a poem for your painting later?" Li Si looked at the painting on the table and rubbed his hands, looking itchy and unbearable.

Hearing his words, Zhang Yuan immediately stopped talking, just quietly painted the beauty in front of him.

At this moment, the room fell into an eerie silence for a while.

Just when Zhang Yuan felt that Li Si should be aware of it, Li Si began to grind the ink on the side.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yuan was so angry that he almost scolded his mother, he really wanted to fan Li Si in the face with an ear scraper and tell him to get out of here!

Now that he is dead alone, it will be difficult for him to die with his friends.

Especially today he was saved by Li Si once, Li Si is no longer an ordinary friend of wine and meat in his heart, but a friend who treats him sincerely, he doesn't want Li Si to die with him.

Seeing Zhang Yuan's appearance, Li Si was a little amused and a little moved, he didn't expect this Zhang Yuan to think about not implicating himself in this situation.

Although he was a little moved in his heart, his face did not show half of it, and when he grinded in his hand, his index finger was slightly straightened, and a drop of scarlet liquid slipped down the base of his index finger, dripping into the inkstone, and blending with the ink.

At this time, Zhang Yuan's painting was also completed, and a beautiful 28 beauty of Zhong Lingyu stood in the painting, vivid and lifelike, as if she could fly out of the painting at any time.

"This woman looks like she has apricot eyes and peach cheeks, a flower and a moon appearance, and she is a stunner in the world!" Li Si approached and exclaimed.

Hearing his admiration, Zhang Yuan was a little helpless, if he usually would be happy, but now he just wants this admired person to get out of the way as soon as possible.

"Brother Zhang, how about I write a poem for this painting?" Li Si looked at Zhang Yuan with expectant eyes.

And when Li Si looked away, the woman in the painting laughed, as if she was very happy to hear Li Si's praise.

"You...... Write ......" Zhang Yuan slowly handed the brush in his hand to Li Si, and his tone was jerky.

"Thank you very much." Li Si took the brush, and the corners of his mouth showed a nonchalant smile.

After speaking, he used a brush to absorb enough ink in the inkstone, and then wiped the excess ink next to the inkstone.

After doing this, Li Si pondered slightly, and then the pen fell.

And as his pen fell, the woman in the painting had a frightened look on her face.

"Live...... Hand ......" Zhang Yuan on the side roared and was about to grab Li Si.

When he rushed over, Li Si didn't raise his head, pressed Zhang Yuan's chest with one foot, and then violently pressed Zhang Yuan against the wall with his foot, making him unable to move.

At the same time, Li Si kept in his hands, and his pen was sharp, and a poem jumped on the paper.

"Ah!!h A miserable woman's cry came from the painting.

Then Li Si received the message.

"Kill the low-level ghost - the ghost in the painting, and get 65 soul points."

"Is it possible to get the memory of the ghost in the painting?"

"Twenty-eight beautiful people are like crisps, and the sword at the waist slashes the fool. It is clear that there is no head falling, and secretly the marrow of the king is withered. Li Si read his poem, laughed, and then slowly withdrew the foot that was pressing Zhang Yuan's chest.

"What is this?" Zhang Yuan looked at the half-faced demon and half-faced beauty portrait in the painting, his throat moved slightly, and his face showed a panicked look.

Seeing him like this, Li Si couldn't help but think of joking in his heart, and sighed: "Brother Zhang, you have been lingering in the land of fireworks all year round, and demons have grown in your heart, so you have today's thing." ”

Hearing his words, Zhang Yuan couldn't help but show a frightened look, and grabbed Li Si's sleeve: "Brother Li, save me, help me, I don't want to die yet." ”

Seeing Zhang Yuan's appearance, Li Si felt a little funny in his heart, and he also knew that he had made some jokes, so he said: "In the future, you can go to those fireworks places less." ”

"Okay, I'm not going again." Zhang Yuan nodded again and again, feeling a little painful in his heart, but he also secretly made up his mind that he would never go to the land of fireworks in the future.

"Well, that's very good." Li Si nodded, with a serious look on his face.

In fact, he is also for Zhang Yuan's good, if Zhang Yuan still likes to mess around in Fireworks Willow Lane as before, he is afraid that he will have to use this rich talisman on him.

Then Li Si paused, looked at Zhang Yuan, and looked cautious: "This time I killed the demon for you, don't tell others, otherwise disaster is coming." ”

"Okay." Zhang Yuan nodded, in fact, he also understood in his heart that even if he told others, others would not believe it.

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