The painter and I staged a good show of "King Qin Walking Around the Pillar" in the amusement park, and the two of us walked around the square a few times, both tired and panting, and in the end no one caught anyone.

He knew that I was deliberately going around in circles with him, so he stopped, looked at me with a cold look in his eyes, and a weird smile on the corner of his mouth: "You can't run away..."

"You've got what it takes!" I gasped and crouched on the ground to rest, not forgetting to continue the provocation.

Chen Qing and Shura fought fiercely, it would be difficult to see who was superior, although Shura was huge and thick-skinned, but compared to Chen Qing, the speed was much slower.

Many of his attacks did not hit Chen Qing, and on the contrary, Chen Qing's attacks did not cause much damage to it, so the two sides fought for a long time, and there was no victory.

But as the saying goes, no one is perfect, no matter how strong the opponent is, there are shortcomings, although this Shura is big, but it is obviously uncoordinated, the two heads will definitely have a difference in the instructions issued by one body, after I aim at this, let Chen Qing try to carry out a complex attack, so that it may still be useful.

She listened to my advice once, first wrapped it around Shura with a blood thread, and then summoned a blood ball in the air while releasing the blood cone!

I've seen this blood cell many times, it can crush the other party to death in it, but Shura is so huge, if you want to control it, I'm afraid it's impossible, but it's okay to play a restraining role.

The bloodshot swam to Shura's body and began to drill into the skin, it obviously felt pain, and began to scratch its arm, trying to beat the blood, at the same time, a large number of blood cones came all over the world, like raindrops, crackling and hitting Shura's head.

And the last blood ball went around its back, silently attacking, waiting for the opportunity to move!

I saw this scene from a distance, and I was secretly happy in my heart, and I felt that there was a play, that Shura only cared about scratching his limbs, and he didn't notice that the blood ball behind him was swimming around, and when a large number of blood cones hit his head, blood splattered out, and it staggered backwards, and it was about to touch the blood ball.

At this time, the painter opposite me suddenly laughed strangely: "Hope is the most terrible thing in the world." ”

He said this suddenly, and I couldn't understand what it meant for a moment, but soon, I saw him hit the ground with the cane in his hand, and then, the Shura on the other side seemed to have been suddenly hit with chicken blood, and his body suddenly stood up straight and stopped, and his back was less than half a meter away from the blood ball!

Chen Qing noticed something unusual, and saw that the other party stopped, without touching the blood ball, and suddenly waved his arm, ready to take the initiative to hit it, but at this moment, Shura suddenly turned around and punched the blood ball, and suddenly the whole blood ball exploded with a "bang", like broken glass, and blood splattered!

I froze in place, stunned at everything in front of me, almost in disbelief: "It's... Smashed the blood cells? ”

Chen Qing looked at the broken blood balls, his face changed slightly, as if he was angry, his eyes were extremely cold, and the air around him became colder and colder, even if I stood so far away, I could feel it.

"Angry... Hey, hey..."The painter laughed strangely, and poked the ground with his cane a few more times, and Shura launched a fierce attack on Chen Qing as if he had received an order!

I looked at the crutches in the artist's hand, and I was extremely puzzled: "That crutch seems to be able to control them..."

"This should be a ghost tool." The fat boy reminded.

"Ghosts?" I feel a little familiar, as if I've heard it somewhere, I thought about it for a while, and finally remembered that on the way to find Yuan Lao before, Wu Tian had told me about this kind of thing.

Ghost tools, as the name suggests, are things used by ghosts, but in fact, they are also a little different, this thing is similar to Chen Qing's high heels, but the problem is that there are no ghosts in the ghost tools.

High heels are like things that ghosts hide inside, and ghost tools are more practical tools.

For example, the music box I picked up, it should be a ghost tool, and every time it sounds, it always brings something.

To put it simply, ghost tools are items with special functions, something similar to magic weapons.

If you look closely, you can see that the crutches in the artist's hand, with each blow, these monsters change their appearance, as if they are being controlled, and from this, they seem to be connected to this crutch.

I thought about it and thought it was a good thing.

And in addition, the brush in the artist's other hand has not been used until now, and it is likely that it has other functions besides painting.

I was thinking about it, but when I was not looking, he took out a piece of paper and threw it on the ground, and out of it crawled out a monster the size of a baby, crawling on the ground at a very fast speed, and I couldn't see what it looked like.

As soon as I reacted, it had already come to me, jumped on my back at once, bit wildly, and bit my back in an instant, and the whole person gasped in pain.

"Damn it!" I desperately grabbed the thing behind me, threw it off with all my strength and smashed it on the ground, and I was busy looking at it carefully, and my whole heart "popped"! What a baby!

It's the same as what I've seen in a haunted house before!

"It's the same baby?!" Seeing it, my heart beats: "Could it be that the ghosts here are all drawn by painters?" ”

"Since the baby is here, isn't the ghost bride..." I don't dare to think about it, when I was in the haunted house, I lied that the person I loved was Wang Qiang, and then it disappeared, I thought it really went to find Wang Qiang, should it still be here?

The ghost baby was thrown to the ground by me, and let out a piercing cry, and then crawled quickly, trying to pounce again, I hurriedly carried the axe and slashed, and retreated again and again, at this time, the painter on the other side took this opportunity and ran towards me, with a cold smile on his face!

"You will be my superior work!" The painter screamed, waved the brush in his hand, and suddenly poked at me.

I was stunned when I saw this, and subconsciously squatted on the ground with my knees, and at the same time, the baby in front of me also pounced, and the painter behind me poked out with a brush, and the two met each other almost at the same time.

The tip of the pen pointed at the baby's head, and then in an instant, there was a "poof" sound, and the baby's body exploded into a cloud of black water, and disappeared on the spot.

I squatted on the ground holding my head, looking at the scene in front of me, my eyes were round, my back was cold, and I looked back at the artist, his face was gloomy, and there was an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Don't struggle, you can't run away!" It raised the brush again and poked it, and I hurriedly crawled forward, panicking to the extreme, this is a race against life and death, if it is slow, it will die.

It was like a madman, holding a brush and poking it in my back, I was so scared that I was sweating, but fortunately we were far away from each other, and the length of the brush was not enough, so it waved for a long time, but it didn't hit me.

Finally, as if in a fit of rage, it suddenly pushed forward with its cane and stabbed it into my spine, causing a pain in my back, and I fell to the ground screaming.

"Don't do it, don't do it! If you have something to say, it's good to say! I lay on the ground and stepped back, turned my head and saw it holding a brush, and the whole person was completely stunned.

"Soon, you'll be just as beautiful as they are." It pointed at the monsters around it with a brush, treating them as a unique work of art.

The corners of my mouth twitched twice, I couldn't speak, and my whole leg went limp.

Turning her head to look at Chen Qing, she seemed to see my danger, and glanced at it, but as if she didn't intend to intervene, the anger between her eyebrows was not stopped, and she was still desperately attacking Shura.

"Leave me alone?" When I saw Chen Qing like this, my heart was half cold.

"I remember there should be another person..."The painter suddenly thought of something, paused, and then shook his head again: "Forget it, give him to the butcher." ”

"Butcher?!" When I heard these two words, my heart trembled violently and I blurted out.

The painter looked at me with a horrible smile on his face.

"Is the Ghost Butcher really here?" I remembered what Yang Xiaoxiao told me before, the people who live here call it a butcher!

Now the painter has said the name himself, which means that in this ghostly amusement park, there are two of the four ghost guests here at the same time?!