Do you know him? When the painter saw me like this, he laughed strangely.

I couldn't help but tremble: "You are all from the ghosts..."

"Ghost guest? Ah, you're talking about those guys! It seemed to suddenly remember something, but it seemed a little impatient, and said, "We are not the same as those waste, but if you want to say what the hell is in the guest, that's what they call it anyway, but for me and the butcher, as long as we can complete the work of art, it doesn't matter what it's called!" Hahaha! ”

He laughed maniacally, his whole face a little distorted and terrifying because of the overexertion.

I was nervous, a little worried about my brother, in addition to the painter in this amusement park, there is also a butcher, if my brother really meets, I am afraid that there will be more than luck!

"I advise you to give up sooner, maybe I will consider giving you some privileges." He said in a strange tone: "You have resisted until now, do you really think that you have a great chance of winning?" ”

His words were like a hammer, and I woke up all of a sudden, and I looked at him for a long time, and then looked at the surrounding environment, and I actually understood very well in my heart that the chances of winning like this were not great, but it was not impossible, after all, Chen Qing had not released all his strength.

"Who loses and who wins, it's not certain!" When I regained my strength, I started to run, and because of the close proximity between them, the painter did not rush to chase after them, but threw a piece of paper on the ground, then crouched down and drew on the paper with the brush in his hand.

I turned my head to see this scene, and was wondering what he was doing, when I suddenly felt as if the soles of my feet were filled with lead, as if I had suddenly been shackled and could not break free.

Before I could react to what was going on, a huge force dragged me and began to retreat, and when I turned my head, I saw that the painting that was originally on the ground suddenly flew into the air, and I was painted on it!

"This..."I couldn't control my body, as if I was being dragged by a huge force, I approached the direction of the painting, and my whole heart lifted up in an instant: "He wants to seal me in the painting?!" ”

Under the crisis, I gritted my teeth and struggled desperately, but the force was very huge, and I couldn't resist it at all, and my mind was quickly turning to find a way to get out: "What should I do?!" Think of a way! ”

The more anxious I was, the more confused my brain became, and suddenly, it seemed that something was grasped in my brain, and it flashed: "It's not right! ”

What came to my mind: "If he can seal me in the painting, why didn't he use this trick before, but only now?" Is it because there is no chance? Is there a limit to this painting? ”

I quickly recalled: "From the beginning to the present, what are the conditions that triggered him to use this trick?" ”

Following the line of memory, thinking about it, I suddenly found a point: "Crutches!" He poked me with his cane! Is it because of this? If you are touched by a cane, you can only draw it?! ”

I struggled to look back at the cane in his hand, my heart beating violently, and suddenly I noticed that he was staring at me strangely, even with anger.

"Did I guess right?" Seeing his angry appearance, I was overjoyed: "The problem is really on the crutches!" ”

The crutches and paintbrush in the artist's hand seem to complement each other, and I remember when I used to hit the ground with his crutches in the previous battle, and I was even more determined in my heart!

"Maybe if you knock off your crutches, you can stop painting?" With that in mind, I tightened my grip on the axe and slashed at the cane in his hand as my body was being dragged over.

His face changed, as if he was surprised by my sudden attack, and hurriedly hid his crutches behind him, the axe had already been chopped out, and he could not regain the momentum, and slashed at his shoulder at once!

In an instant, the scene seemed to stand still, only the blood on the shoulder splattered out and spilled on the ground!

I was stunned when I held the axe, but the painter had a cold smile on his face and stared at me with strange eyes: "It's up to you?" ”

As soon as the words fell, he suddenly clicked on me with a brush, and then a huge force pushed me away and flew out, and I fell to the ground hard!

The drawing paper in mid-air flew straight towards me!

I clutched my chest and lay on the ground, the pain was so painful that I couldn't breathe, let alone resist, I hurriedly called Chen Qing, and a faint voice came out of my throat: "Chen Qing..."

The battle between her and Shura was not over, and I don't know if I heard my voice, the whole person turned her back to me, and did not move, and the flying drawing paper got closer and closer, almost to my face, at that moment, my whole heart fell to a low point, ready to meet my own death!

But at this moment, the air around him suddenly became cold, as if something had passed by, and then the world suddenly fell silent!

I covered my face with my hands, lest the painting come over, but I closed my eyes and waited for a long time, but I didn't reflect anything, but the surroundings suddenly became quiet, as if everything was gone!

I was confused, my heart palpitated, I slowly opened my eyes to peek, and I saw that the surroundings had become white at some point, and my eyes were even stabbed by the light!

After getting used to it a little, I took a closer look, and found that many tall mirrors had been erected in all directions, towering among the clouds like mountains, and in the small inner square surrounded by these mirrors, there was a snow-white and bright room, as if the lights were turned on!

The white paper in front of me fell to the ground, and there was no movement, I looked around in surprise, my breathing gradually calmed down, and I quickly understood what was going on.

Chen Qing's Ghost Domain - Mirror!

She released the ghost domain the moment the paper was pasted on me, and the huge pressure forced the paper to stop, the ghost domain is an independent space, the outside sound can't come in, and the sound inside can't flow out.

Ten meters away from me, there was the painter, who didn't have a smile on his face this time, but his eyes narrowed slightly, staring at Chen Qing!

I looked back and was stunned!

I saw that Shura was trapped in the mirror at some point, half of his body was stuck in it, and the rest was exposed, his head was lowered, he was lifeless, his face was drenched in blood, and the entire mirror was stained with blood!

The moment the ghost domain opened, Shura was destined to end like this!

"Ghost Domain..."A strange sound came from the artist's mouth, he looked around with some curiosity, and his tone became even more weird: "It's all mirrors.... I don't like this..."

Chen Qing walked behind me quietly, without a sound or a word.

Lao Yi and a group of monsters were pulled into the ghost domain, but soon the low-level ghosts couldn't withstand the huge pressure brought by Chen Qing at all, and they were forced to turn into black smoke and drill back into the ring, and those monsters released by the painter also turned into pieces of paper and fell to the ground, without moving.

I supported myself to get up, looked at the painter, in Chen Qing's ghost domain, my heart was full of confidence: "This time, let's see who loses and who wins." ”

After looking around the mirror, he heard my words and laughed coldly: "Hehe... It's starting to get a little interesting..."

I saw that he looked weird, not like he was scared at all, but a little like excited, and I couldn't help but feel a little uneasy!

"I thought you only had that little ability—" he chuckled, his voice getting louder and louder, and it seemed extremely harsh in the silence of the ghost realm, "It's amazing! I read that right... You will be the greatest work of art I will ever have! ”

He almost fell into a frenzy, his voice getting louder and more harsh.

I covered my ears, and my whole mind was buzzing: "What a madman!" ”

"In that case... I'll have fun with you..."He smirked, and suddenly slammed his cane into the ground, while shouting, "Wake up!" My Painting World! ”

As he shouted, the basket on his back suddenly shook violently, and immediately after, countless white papers flew out of it!

These blank papers seemed to have their own consciousness, and a terrible cry came from them, layer upon layer, and I heard the buzzing in my brain!

The white paper flew all over the sky, and soon they all rotated around him, and all around, even on the mirror, began to appear all kinds of strange human faces, these faces were crying and laughing, and their expressions were extremely distorted and weird!