Chapter Twenty-Four: Painted Skin

Zhao Fan didn't have time to get a driver's license in the past, so he knew a little bit about driving according to the gourd painting, but it was quite bad, thanks to the lack of people here, otherwise he would become a road killer. He clicked on the navigation, entered the Dingjia Road, and followed the directions. When the night was completely dark, I finally arrived at my destination, but when I stopped, I crashed into the door of shop 17.

The sound of sparse crushing sounded, Liu Wanfu, who was listening to the radio inside, was so frightened that he rolled off the rocking chair and fell to the ground, he got up and wanted to scold angrily, but when he saw the driver's familiar face, he turned into a smile and asked: "Little master, which play are you singing?" ”

Zhao Fan got out of the car, he was embarrassed, but he said indifferently: "There is a saying in feng shui, only the old can welcome the new, and I smashed the door after careful consideration." ”

Liu Wanfu was stunned for a moment, nodded and said, "That makes sense." Then he felt that the destruction was not complete, so he picked up a hammer and smashed the shelves, bottles and jars in the front half of the shop.

Zhao Fan looked distressed for a while, wondering where did this old Liu's brain go? He's usually very shrewd, why didn't you see that he was looking for the bottom of the stairs......

Liu Wanfu smashed the shop to the ground, and said tiredly, "Little master, are you satisfied?" ”

"Okay, now discuss the redecoration, and the money will be deducted from your dividends in the future." Zhao Fan looked at Liu Wanfu with a bewildered face and said, "Do you have an opinion?" ”

Liu Wanfu wanted to bargain, but at this time, the rear door was pushed open, and a terrifying pink skeleton came down, his face turned the color of pig liver, and he kept stepping back and asked fearfully: "Little master, I have no opinion, but this is ...... It...... How can you move on your own...... Isn't it a ghost? ”

"My maid, seventeen." Zhao Fan said lightly: "Now go find a pot of fine sand, a piece of flawless polished white paper two meters long and one meter wide, and high-quality pigments." ”

Even if Liu Wanfu had more doubts, he didn't dare to ask more, after all, there was a moving bone frame, and he couldn't keep eating people, so he ran out of the store and tossed for half an hour, and after completing the things, he returned to the shop.

The method of painting the skin, with the fake and the true, because this is to shape the whole body for Seventeen, it is inevitable that it will be fragrant, Zhao Fan asked Liu Wanfu to guard in the shop, and he and Seventeen came to the back room.

Seventeen performed a ghost technique, and the fine sand in the basin floated like a cloud, and then fell to the ground, and after a while, it became a woman's full-body sand painting.

This woman's figure is delicate and sexy, there should be nothing but not exaggerated, extremely attractive, and the facial features on the face are deep but do not lose the oriental beauty, extremely enchanting, if it is true, it is definitely a rare stunner in the world!

Zhao Fan was stunned and asked suspiciously, "Seventeen, did I say this is you?" It seems that most of the princesses in history are crooked melons and cracked dates, but don't put gold on your face. ”

Seventeen snorted coldly and said, "It's not me, is it you?" Don't look around, dare to have a blasphemous gaze, and I'll tear you up. ”

"I'm just appreciating." Zhao Fan sighed in his heart, and compared the sand painting woman with the pink skeleton of Seventeen, it was indeed a match, it can be seen that she is really so beautiful in front of her, no wonder she will be targeted by the ghost cultivator and refined into a plaything-like heart-eroding incense soul, it is a pity that the pure yin body, this kind of physique will be cultivated in any sect.

Zhao Fan took out the pen, mixed the paint, recited a mantra, and the method of painting the skin was activated, and he sketched it on the flat white paper. The strokes fell, and the bewitching face and posture gradually appeared on the paper.

The white skin is ruddy, the bright pale blue eyes, the delicate eyebrows, the playful collarbones, the swirling umbilical holes, and even the folds in some parts are vivid. And the hair was not painted, and it grew on the skull of the Heart-Destroying Soul.

However, the two ghost fires in the skull were staring very closely, and Zhao Fan had no choice but to dispel Pingchuan's plan.

"God, I have perfectly replicated what I was like when I was alive." Seventeen said excitedly, and rushed to Zhao Fan's side and kissed him.

Zhao Fan almost collapsed, you have a bone frame, and you have lived for a thousand years, as for being like a little girl? He wiped his face in disgust, and continued to perfect the skin of Seventeen, which took half an hour, Zhao Fan waited for the paint to dry, then turned the paper over and began to draw the back, which was much simpler than the previous one, and it would be good in ten minutes.

Then, Zhao Fan raised the pen, stroked it on the top of the white paper, and said: "Lie down and wait for ten breaths, and then earn a little more, you can separate the excess paper and become a skin." ”

Seventeen couldn't wait to do as he said, and eventually, a stunner-like skin was worn on her body, at first the skin was shriveled and stuck to the bones, and she was infused with ghostly energy, and it was as full as flesh and blood.

Zhao Fan was looking at it with relish, "Smack!" A crisp voice sounded, he felt hot on his face, and said aggrievedly: "I have worked hard to paint your body, don't thank you, forget it, why slap me in the face?" ”

"You deserve it, who made you stare at this princess." Seventeen said that he had pulled the quilt to cover his graceful body before, and said, "Go and buy me clothes now, inside and outside, top and bottom, including socks, I want to look very good." ”

“……”

Zhao Fan turned around and walked out of the door with tears in his eyes, no problem, the personal maid he picked had to be served while kneeling, who let him ask her? But it's not a loss, in the past, if the Qi of Longyang was consumed by ninety percent, it would take at least a year to recover, but now, this time has been shortened to twenty days! In recent days, Zhao Fan has used about two and a half percent, and now it can be restored in five days.

Not only that, if you find a suitable Five Yang Heart to help Seventeen complete the three transformations, the density of the essence of the sun will be even stronger, and at that time, Zhao Fan will have no worries when he uses the Qi of Longyang.

Zhao Fan asked Liu Wanfu if he could drive, the latter nodded, and the two drove the broken Audi to the mall, and after seeing the price, Zhao Fan turned to the night market in distress, and spent less than two hundred yuan, so he bought a set of beautiful stalls. When I returned to the shop, when Seventeen put it on, I really responded to the idiom, and I didn't hide the flaws, and I was stunned to wear the stall out of the feeling of an international brand!

Seventeen pushed open the door of the inner room, Liu Wanfu looked at her, her soul seemed to be hooked, and the corners of her mouth drooled.

Zhao Fan patted him on the shoulder, "Lao Liu, in fact, she is the pink skeleton, calm." ”

"What?" Liu Wanfu was shocked for a few seconds, and his frightened body quickly turned to Seventeen and begged for mercy: "Female...... Chivalrous life, I think you're too beautiful to take a few more looks. ”

Seventeen raised his silky hand and stroked his long hair, and said, "It's just a common man, it's inevitable, I'll forgive you, after all, this princess is so beautiful." ”

"Ahem...... What a princess, it's my maid! Zhao Fan went on to talk about the origin of Seventeen.

Liu Wanfu drank ten bowls of water in a row, but he didn't dare to look at it. He remembered what he had discussed yesterday, so he took out three flawless pieces of jade on his body, handed them to Zhao Fan and said, "Little master, do you think this is a success?" ”

"Okay." Zhao Fan put the jade into his pocket and glanced at Li Guodong, who was still unconscious next to him, his heart was brittle enough, so he advised: "I'll go back first, there will be no class tomorrow, and I will come to the shop in the morning." The car was put away first, and when the old man woke up, let him contact the guards of the Tang family to get the car. ”

"Good Ratcha." Liu Wanfu sent this person out of the door, then pulled up the corner of his clothes and wiped the cold sweat on his face, and couldn't help but complain: "Damn, that ghost is really infiltrating, what does the little master think?" Then again, beauty, indeed beauty......! ”

Zhao Fan took a taxi and went back to Thang Long Mansion for seventeen.

When Lin Qianqian saw a woman with a more beautiful figure and a better figure than herself, she was jealous in her heart and asked, "Zhao Fan, who is this woman?" Okay, you haven't eaten the bowl yet, so you want to take the pot home! ”

"......" Zhao Fan hurriedly walked behind her, gently pounded the soft fragrant shoulders and said, "Wife, listen to my explanation, this is my uncle's hand-picked personal maid, named Seventeen." ”

"Close-fitting? That's a warm bed, huh? Lin Qianqian's eyes flashed with ice.

"No, no, I'm as pure as her, purer than water." Zhao Fan explained.

Seventeen didn't think anything was going to happen, and threw a flattering look at him and said, "Fanfan little pighead, didn't you say that you wanted to sleep in a room with me on the way?" ”

"The dove occupies the magpie's nest!" Lin Qianqian exploded in an instant, and after she angrily knocked off Zhao Fan's hand, she ran upstairs angrily.

Zhao Fan patted his head violently and said, "Seventeen, count you ruthless." ”

"So, be polite to this princess in the future, and don't be a maid when introducing it to the outside world." Seventeen hummed an old tune, twisted and sat on the sofa and said, "I'll move the bed to the wall tonight to sleep, and you can divide the essence of the yang by sticking to the wall outside the corridor." ”

“……”

Zhao Fan smiled stiffly twice, Lin Qianqian was right, this is a gentle personal maid, she simply invited an aunt and grandmother who occupies the magpie's nest!

He went to ask Uncle Wang to bring a hard bed and put it in the corridor, and then he lay on it and watched Seventeen enter his room, and then began to carve "Ice Run Array" on the three pieces of jade. ”

……

The next morning, when the sun was rising, Zhao Fan went to the restaurant for breakfast, and she didn't call seventeen, because she didn't have to eat like a human. During this period, Lin Qianqian didn't pay a word to him with a cold face, and Lin Longtu didn't say anything after knowing the situation. Zhao Fan filled his stomach and wiped his mouth, and then greeted: "I'll go to Dingjia Road with the maid to run errands." ”

"I'll go too!"

Lin Qianqian bit the bun fiercely and said, "I can't give you a chance." She forgave Zhao Fan when she got up in the morning and saw Zhao Fan sleeping in the corridor, even if she believed that he was innocent with the fairy-like enchanting seventeen, she still had a great sense of crisis.

“……”

In this way, Zhao Fan went out with Ermei.

At this moment, at the top of a 20-story building in the residential area opposite Thang Long Mansion, there is a pitch-black muzzle aimed at House 7.

The gold list killer is undefeated and appears!