Shen Qing, who was wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, said, "Report, are there really ghosts in the world?" ”

Zhang Heming smiled and said yes, although they knew that their mission was related to supernatural events, but they all didn't believe it when they said that they were ghosts, after all, where did they see these things in real life.

Yi Xiao said: "Report, is the ghost chief terrible?" ”

Zhang Heming vaguely answered their questions, this ghost is what it was like before someone was born.

A ghost is formed by a person's death, and as long as you are not afraid of him, it will obviously be frightened by you.

"Are you men of good blood still afraid?"

Obviously, these people are still a little afraid, but Zhang Heming has never wavered in fear when he sees that thunder from beginning to end.

Jiang Fengxing said: "Report ......"

Zhang Heming said sternly: "There are not so many problems. Have you slept in vain all nights in the cemetery? Sleeping in the cemetery is to temper your courage, and now you are even afraid of ghosts, how can you fight the evil master of Jiuju? ”

"When the time comes, I will work hard with the walking corpses refined by the Jiuju Evil Master, and I will quit the Regent as soon as possible, and train you to defeat the enemy, not to make you afraid of this, the things I saw when I learned the Tao are more ......fierce than the things in the cemetery."

Zhang Heming's words came out and everyone stopped, "Is there still a problem?" If there is no problem, let me go to the cemetery. ”

"Yes!"

So the group got into the car, and Zhang Heming went to the cemetery with the five people.

After the five people gathered and stood up, Zhang Heming looked at the time, "This test is to use the path opening charm you drew to open your own underworld, I have a sketchbook here, you have to paint a portrait of them, and after painting, go to the cemetery to find out the tomb owner's grave, and the test time is two hours." ”

As soon as Zhang Heming said the content of the test, his face became extremely ugly, even if he was ruthless, he still had to paint a portrait of the ghost, obviously their expressions were rich.

Only Lei Ming had a calm expression, and Zhang Heming sent sketchbooks and pencils to the five people.

"Okay, let's start now."

The five of them stood in place with sketchbooks, and Zhang Heming said, "Hurry up, don't give me a grind." ”

There was no way, so they took out the opening charm they had drawn in fear.

I saw Lei Ming take out the opening charm he had drawn, and his index finger and middle finger were sandwiched between his eyes.

"Haste as the law!"

With the spell, Lei Ming felt that his eyes lit up, and the things in front of him instantly became very clear.

"Thunder, tell you how you feel." Zhang Heming asked.

Lei Ming said: "The vision has become very clear, and it can be seen very clearly in the dark night. ”

"Well, very good. You can paint a portrait of the owner of the tomb around you! ”

The four of them heard that Lei Ming had opened the underworld, and they wanted to try it themselves, so they used the open path charm to wipe it in front of the double according to the operation that Lei Ming had just done.

After reciting a sentence of urgency like a law, his eyes instantly lit up, and Jiang Fengxing said: "My vision has also become very clear, this yin and yang eyes turned out to be like this, and I didn't see a ghost!" ”

"Oh, yes, Jiang Fengxing, look to the left."

Jiang Fengxing subconsciously looked in the direction that Zhang Heming said, and this look didn't matter to scare him.

I saw an eighty-year-old grandmother standing next to the grave on the left, with snow-white hair, wearing a black shroud, leaning and laughing.

Jiang Fengxing was so frightened by the ghost old woman that he almost sat on the ground, and said inarticulately: "Ghost ~ ghost ~ ghost!" ”

Seeing that the wind was frightened like this, I also wanted to see what the ghost looked like, and I saw it to the left.

The group saw the ghost old woman, and it was obvious that they were not scared lightly when they saw the ghost old woman.

Yi Xiao said: "There are really ghosts!" ”

Zhang He told them not to be afraid, the ghosts here do not indiscriminately hurt people.

The five of them reluctantly opened their eyes and looked around, and found that there were many ghosts standing densely around them.

The whole cemetery is a sea of ghosts, "Wow, there are so many ghosts." ”

"Afraid of what? Hurry up and draw for me, if you don't paint, catch a ghost and sleep with him tonight. ”

As soon as these words were said, the five of them were afraid, and Lei Ming couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, and planned to find a ghost to paint a portrait of it.

So he found a middle-aged man, and Lei Ming said to him tremblingly: "Big brother, how about I paint a portrait of you?" ”

When the ghost brother heard that Lei Ming wanted to paint a portrait of himself, he said yes again and again.

"Then you're going to help me draw better."

Lei Ming smiled bitterly and said, "Okay, big brother." ”

So Lei Ming asked the ghost brother to sit down and paint a portrait of him himself, and the ghost brother was also very cooperative and sat down and asked Lei Ming to paint a portrait of him.

Lei Ming was frightened and took a pencil and began to paint a portrait of him, and Zhang Heming was also very satisfied with Lei Ming.

"What about you?" Zhang Heming said.

One by one, they hurriedly went to find the ghost brother and sister around them, so the other four people found one to paint a portrait for them.

Yi Xiao's object to be painted is a man, and he said that he wants to pose for Pause (action) for Yi Xiao to draw for himself.

Yi Xiao reluctantly agreed, when Yi Xiao took the sketchbook and pencil and was about to paint him, he actually took off his head and put it on his lap, where he sat and drew for him.

Where had Yi Xiao seen such a scene, he almost fell to the ground when he saw this scene.

"Hurry up, I'm waiting for you to draw it for me." The ghost urged.

Zhang Heming smiled, "Yi Xiao, hurry up, don't let people wait in a hurry." ”

Yi Xiao really drew a portrait of this ghost, and muttered while painting.

"I didn't choose this a long time ago, it's scary."

Jiang Fengxing leisurely painted portraits of his models, and he found a young and beautiful female ghost to paint a portrait of her.

While painting, he chatted with the female ghost quite happily, and Zhang Heming didn't feel funny when he looked at the portraits of the five people seriously.

The fear just now slowly disappeared, and I was calm and focused on painting portraits of them.

Soon the five of them painted the portraits, and after they finished painting, Zhang Heming asked them to find their graves and copy their inscriptions.

With the efficiency of copying the inscription last time, the five people apparently found the grave of the person on the portrait very quickly and copied the inscription word for word.

Zhang Heming took the painting in their hands and nodded with satisfaction.

"Well, that's very good, let's go back tomorrow." As soon as Zhang Heming said this, the faces of the five people immediately fell.

"Ahh

"Ah what? Tomorrow I will continue to try to draw five pictures a day. Zhang Heming said.

The five of them said in unison with a helpless face: "Ah~ Zhang teaches." ”

"Don't give me all this nonsense, okay, I'm doing well today, let's rest early!"

With that, the group disbanded, and the five of them fell asleep in their sleeping bags.

After so many days of sleeping in the cemetery, the five of them have become accustomed to sleeping and do not feel afraid.

Yi Xiao got into the sleeping bag and said to the tomb owner next to him, "Good night." ”

"Good night."

Then a voice came from the tomb, and it was evident that it was something in the tomb before speaking.

Yi Xiao smiled bitterly: "Evening~Good"

“……”

[To be continued]