Chapter 258: The Painter Appears

Why are there so many balloons all of a sudden? "I looked up at the sky, and it was densely covered with red, and my whole heart was uneasy.

Chen Qing didn't notice these changes, staring at the pig-headed man and split-headed girl in front of him, as if he was ready to make the final blow, but at this moment, a group of balloons seemed to have sensed something, and they floated down quickly but very lightly, blocking in front of Chen Qing.

She looked at the red balloons that slowly descended in front of her, frowned slightly, waved them away with her hand, and the blood cones that appeared in the air were like raindrops, crackling and hitting the group of balloons, and soon, hundreds of balloons burst open, sprinkling blood water from them, and in an instant, the whole air was splashed with blood rain!

Chen Qing stood in place and didn't move, letting the blood pour on herself, as if she couldn't feel it, but her face seemed to change slightly, I observed from the side, and the blood was drenched all over my body, and I found that her eyes seemed to have been staring in a certain direction.

At that moment, I chuckled in my heart, and I hurriedly followed the direction of her gaze, and saw a pitch-black figure walking out of the pouring blood rain.

The man was some distance from us, about fifty meters, not very tall, his shadow was pitch black, he seemed to be holding something in his hands, his pace was very slow, and he walked slowly towards us in the rain of blood.

Seeing this person, my heart beat violently, and an extremely ominous omen came to my heart, and I hurriedly picked up the fat boy and wanted to merge with it, but due to physical exhaustion, I couldn't do it at all.

On the other side, Chen Qing also seemed to be aware of the crisis, his face was cold and handsome, and at the same time, with a wave of his palm, he first solved the pig-headed man and the split-headed girl in front of him.

The bloodshot that lurked in the pig's head crawled out through the surface of the skin in an instant, like a worm, all over the body, and soon devoured its body, gradually turning into a pool of blood in pain!

And the split-headed girl, as Chen Qing waved her hand, a huge blood cone stabbed over, directly cutting off its head that was split in half, and rolled on the ground, without moving.

I saw that Chen Qing would shoot so neatly, without the slightest hesitation, obviously I felt that the person who came was absolutely unusual, could it be a painter?

I looked at the dark figure, held my breath, the blood rain was still falling, the whole process lasted for nearly a minute before stopping, as soon as the rain stopped, the remaining balloons flew up again, gathered around the man, he was less than twenty meters away from us, the upper half of his body was blocked by the red balloons, I couldn't see what it looked like.

"Who the hell is this man?" I wondered to the extreme, the way he appeared was different from others, a group of red balloons circled him, could it be that he had been controlling the balloons?

I gritted my teeth and stood up, trying to look at the man, when suddenly he raised a hand and gently pushed a balloon next to him, and the red balloon flew slowly towards me.

I was stunned for a while and didn't know what to do, looking at the balloon flying slowly, I had a strange feeling in my heart, and I wanted to subconsciously reach out and grab this balloon!

Just when it was less than two meters away from me, the moment I stretched out my hand, Chen Qing suddenly waved his hand, and a blood cone stabbed violently, and then the balloon exploded in front of me!

"Bang", with the moment the balloon exploded, blood splashed wildly, spraying my face, I subconsciously closed my eyes, and suddenly caught a glimpse of what seemed to be in addition to the blood and water, something in the balloon fell out.

I hurriedly wiped the blood from my eyelids, looked closely, and found that a human head had rolled out of the balloon, and it was landing in my footsteps, staring at me with wide eyes, and my eyelids were still blinking.

I was so frightened that I hurriedly retreated, due to lack of strength and panic, I sat on the ground with a hot fall, looked at the bloody head, and my heart beat wildly: "... Is this a living person?! ”

"A human head in a balloon?!" I exclaimed, and as soon as the words fell, there was a strange laugh from the other side, and the man who was behind the balloon, his body trembling slightly from laughter, he launched several balloons one after another and flew towards me.

I crawled backwards in fear, the balloons were filled with human heads, how many people have died in this place?!

Chen Qing looked at me from the side, stretched out his hand to break the flying balloons one after another, the head rolled on the ground, the eyes moved, the mouth let out a terrifying scream, and the scalp of the listener was numb!

And as the balloons became fewer and fewer, the appearance of the man gradually became clear, and his appearance was very strange, with a cane in his left hand, a long brush in his right hand, and his hair was gray and messy on both sides.

His back was slightly bent, as if he couldn't stand up straight, he wasn't tall, he was wearing tattered clothes, as if he had picked them up from a garbage heap, and most importantly, he was carrying a half-human-high basket on his back, and he didn't know what it contained.

He was on crutches, and half of his face was obscured by his messy white hair, while the rest looked terrifying, and his flesh was so unshakable that it fell as if it had been burned.

This strange appearance really makes people feel trembling after seeing it, and the corner of his mouth is smiling weirdly, and one of his eyes is staring at me.

“... Artist? I saw that he had a half-arm-long brush in his hand, and it was stained with blood, and my whole heart shook suddenly, and I gasped.

"On him... The yin qi is extremely heavy, and the person who is pressed can't breathe. The fat boy looked at it in an uneasy tone and took a few steps back.

Not to mention a cat, even me, looking at him feels extremely depressed, he gives people a lifeless feeling, when he stares at you, it is as if there is a group of dead people standing behind him, which makes people stand upside down!

"Draw... Draw.." With a strange grin on his lips, he walked forward, as if he couldn't even walk steadily.

He took a few steps, and suddenly his hand with the brush reached behind his back, and he took out a blank piece of paper from the frame with strange things drawn on it, and let go of his hand and threw it on the ground.

The moment the paper fell to the ground, a hand struggled to crawl out of it!

"The thing in the painting is out! Exactly the same as it was then! "When I saw this scene, I remembered that when I helped Zhongwen and Miss Tang deal with things before, it was also like this, the two paintings were exactly the same!

He looked at us and laughed weirdly, took a few more pictures out of the frame and threw them on the ground, and soon, the paintings that fell to the ground began to crawl out like monsters!

"In the box he's carrying... Isn't it all painting? I stared wide-eyed at the frame on his back, half a man tall, and if it was all paper, how many were there?

In other words, if a piece of paper is a ghost, how many ghosts does it have?

I didn't dare to think about it, I looked at Chen Qing, her face was pale and cold, staring at the painter, there was no movement, I didn't know what I was thinking.

What I didn't expect was that the painter I had been looking for would suddenly appear on his own.

"Chen Qing..."I looked at her, I wanted to ask if I could deal with it, according to Chen Qing's level, it was a terrible ghost, the painter at first glance, but more like a human, if his ability was only those paintings, as long as it was not a particularly powerful ghost, Chen Qing could also deal with it.

I was thinking about it, and the monster crawling out of the painting on the other side, with a bloody human head, was lying on the ground, with four arms and four legs trying to open on both sides, like a big centipede, looking terrifying, roaring at me and crawling quickly!

As one appeared, similar monsters emerged from the few paintings that were left on the ground, huge and swarming!

I was exhausted, it was difficult to take two steps back, let alone deal with them, and in a crisis, I hurried to call Chen Qing!

When she heard the sound of her palm, the bloodshot all over her body was instantly connected to each other, forming the shape of a rope, branching out, and at the same time wrapped around the legs of several monsters, and then her palm pulled hard, and the bloodshot dragged, instantly restrained several monsters, and pulled back!

One of them had even rushed to me, reaching out less than half a meter before he could touch my face, but fortunately, Chen Qing made a timely move and dragged me back!

Several monsters were huge, roaring and rolling on the ground, stirring up blood splashing all over the ground, and their limbs struggled frantically on the ground, trying to get rid of the ropes on their legs, but these blood streaks were like a mire, and the more they struggled, the tighter they became, almost sinking into the flesh!