271, angel pen

"Little sister, why are you so selfish! Why are you so selfish! Your eyes are so beautiful, why can't you share them? You can't be so selfish and just let you be liked by the world! I also have the right to be liked! ”

"I beg you again, give it to me!"

"I really like the red of these eyes, I like it! I like it to the bones, and I can't wait to make it belong to me immediately! ”

"Don't reject me again, okay?"

"Not good!"

What a categorical refusal!

Lin Yuyuan smiled bitterly, laughing at himself for being stupid, laughing at himself for being too kind to people. Tears and laughter, miserable, after laughing, all the pleading and sorrow turned into coldness: "Little sister, since you refuse to give it to me, then only I will do it myself!"

"You have received so much happiness, and God has shown you all kinds of mercy, but you are not willing to share even a little, a little, a little bit of happiness with those unfortunate people, and you are not kind at all-"

As she spoke, she walked to one side of the wall, and against the wall stood a tall shelf, covered with a black cloth, and under the black cloth was a painting, a very detailed fine brushwork.

Lin Yuyuan touched the black cloth outside the easel, as if she was touching a very valuable artifact, full of caution.

"Little sister, let me tell you a secret - I have a pen, a very magical pen, like a fairy's magic wand, as long as I like and want, it will bring it to me!"

"Including your eyes!"

"Look, how do I draw? Can it be like you? ”

After that, Lin Yuyuan ripped off the black cloth on the easel, and there was a white-haired woman in green clothes on the easel, and there was a white-haired woman in green clothes on the easel! Her face was covered with white silk covered with eyes, although she couldn't see her eyes, but her charm and posture were extremely outstanding, almost exactly the same as Mo Pupil!

Lin Yuyuan turned her head and looked at Mo Tong, trying to find a trace of change on her face, but there was nothing but Mu Ran and alienation.

Shouldn't you be surprised? Shocked?

Anyway, she said so much nonsense, why didn't she even blink an eye?

What kind of person is this Nima?

Forget it, it doesn't matter who she is, she just needs her eyes, whether she allows it or not, she is bound to get those eyes!

Lin Yuyuan smiled stupidly, turned his head, and looked at the easel in front of him. This is the best painting she has ever painted, and if it weren't for the eyes, she really wouldn't want to ruin it! But if she doesn't destroy the painting, she won't be able to get her eyes! Forget it, just draw another one later!

I saw her wave her right hand, take out a black brush from the space, open her mouth and bite her index finger, and put the blood on her finger on the drawing paper to draw the eyes of the white-haired woman in green clothes.

Soon, a pair of red eyes were completed on the drawing paper, and the woman in the painting instantly became extremely beautiful and charming.

Lin Yuyuan touched the eyes of the person in the painting with satisfaction, and began to whisper an obscure ancient incantation. The babbling sound was low, like a curse from hell.

After a while, she ate and laughed, laughing very happily, and the painting burned in her wild laughter, and the thick black flame and the stench of decay filled the whole little black room, as if it were burning corpses.

The painting burned clean along with the easel, and at last only a pair of red eyes remained, floating in the black flames.

Lin Yuyuan put away her pen, took off her eyes in the black flame and put them in her eyes, the process seemed to be extremely painful, making her cry out against the wall for a long time.

The two bastards who were guarding the wooden ladder looked at each other as they heard her howl, and wanted to go up and ask her how she was, but they did not dare to come closer. I could only watch her pull herself like a snake spirit from afar, and listen to her heart-rending ghost crying wolf howl.

Fortunately, this process did not last long, and after about a quarter of an hour, it gradually went out, and the self-pulling psychosis also stabilized.

After the pain subsided, Lin Yuyuan couldn't wait to pick up the mirror and look at it. The red eyes that she was longing for finally fell into her eyes, although her eyes were not as beautiful as the girl, but they also had a different kind of brilliance!

This is a bit like the legendary blood clan, and it is no longer the bland dead street boy! Well, it's good, it's suitable, it's beautiful! She really likes it!

Looking at herself in the mirror, Lin Yuyuan was impressed by her beauty for the first time, this is worthy of her Lin Yukite's eyes!

"Look, young lady, these eyes are just as beautiful on my face! Oh, sorry, I forgot, you're out of sight now! ”

As he spoke, Lin Yuyuan turned his head to look at Mo Tong, with a little smugness.

Mo Tong was still standing in the shadow in the corner, a pair of red eyes emitting a faint glimmer. Seeing those eyes, Lin Yuyuan's smile suddenly froze on her face, and after being stunned for a while, she rubbed her eyes, looked in the mirror again, and then threw herself at Mo Tong with a strange scream.

"Why! Why are your eyes still there?! Isn't it supposed to belong to me? You should be blind! Why are your eyes still there? Why? Why? Your eyes are still there, so whose eyes are mine? ”

"Whose eyes do they belong to? Tell me who these eyes are!! ”

"Ahh What the hell is going on? ”

Mo Tong looked at Lin Yuyuan, who was a little crazy, and did not speak, only moved slightly under his feet, and swept to Ah Xue's side in an instant.

Lin Yukite threw herself into the air, her forehead hit the wall, her skin broke, and blood flowed down her forehead. Looking at the wall in front of her, she was stunned for a moment, feeling the itch on her face, the burrs, so she reached out and wiped it, stained with the dazzling red on her fingertips, like gunpowder, all her anger was ignited in an instant!

To hell with any kind words and persuasions, hypocrisy and pitifulness!

These damn it! They all deserve hell!

Why are they prettier than her? Why do they have more happiness than she has? Why can they get a boyfriend and a spare tire? Why are their parents richer than hers?

She just wants her eyes, not her life! She was so reluctant to give it! Obviously, she had already made a wish to [Writing] and painted, but [Writing] didn't bring it to her, so that she could be happy, what kind of artifact is it?

That eye was originally hers, and it's still on the face of that dead woman at the moment, it's really damn it! What's even worse is that she dares to stand next to Ah Xue now, wanting to get involved with her sister Xue!

This slut!

Ah Xue is hers! It can only be hers! No one in this world can touch it! Except for her!

"Don't touch my Axue! You put her down for me, she's mine! ”

"You slut, what kind of monster are you, why are the eyes still there! I just want your eyes, not your life, why don't you give it? ”

"Since the eyes are still with you, whose eyes are mine? Speak! Why don't you speak? What to pretend to be cold! ”

"I hate you fake sluts the most, I really hate it, I hate it very much, I hate it to the extreme! Now I'm going to tear this face of yours, break your hands and feet, throw you in the garbage, spend all day with the garbage, make you ugly and smelly, and see how tall you are! ”

Saying that, Lin Yuyuan waved his hand, and once again threw out the [Writing] and pounced on the ink pupil. In the process of fluttering, she dipped the blood on her hand with the [Holding Pen], drew a talisman in the air, and held the [Holding Pen] with a knife, and slashed several blood-red rays towards the ink pupil.

The red light suddenly rose, and the movement of the ghost crying wolf howl suddenly filled the entire small black room, and the resentful spirits and resentments suppressed in the shadows were released, and they each appeared, constantly lingering in front of and behind her, some of them turned into shots, some of them turned into feet, and they all rushed towards the ink pupil.

The two bastards who had been guarding the wooden ladder were frightened by this scene, and the fear from the depths of their souls made them kneel on the ground on the spot and beg the eldest sister to let them go.

It's a pity that Lin Yuyuan didn't have time to care about the life and death of the two of them, only to see several black shadows passing by the two of them, and the two of them collapsed on the ground and dragged the blood on the ground.

Mo Tong hugged Ah Xue with one hand, leaning against the wall and looking coldly at Lin Yukite.

Lin Yuyuan was still holding the [Writing], dipped in her blood and waved the talisman casually. As soon as those spells came out, the small dark room was suppressed for several minutes, as if it was crowded with people, burning oxygen so quickly that people couldn't breathe.

The wave of resentful spirits that were released first rushed to the ink pupil, their teeth were sharp, their eyes were vicious, they stretched their necks and hands to bite the ink pupil to death, and the one who pulled a cushion was counted as one, after all, in their eyes, these living people were cushioned!

Mo Ran's Mu Ran was seen by them as panicked and stupid, and some of the bold thieves even opened their mouths to tease.

It's a pity that their flirting is only a lip service. As the saying goes, those who kill those who have a strong mouth and those who drown in water are the glorious former.

The ink pupil only glared at them, and their laughter froze in a sea of red fire, turning into a miserable howl. The scarlet demon fire suddenly burned on her side, and she was directly burned to slag while she was still grinning, and of course the ones who were not talking were also burned to slag.

After this wave, the demon fire was not extinguished, it was still burning in the air, some of them formed red fire feather butterfly wings behind Mo Pupil, and some of them began to spread around along the wall.

Feeling the fear of the demon fire burning, the resentful spirits who saw the wrong situation saw the wind and retreated behind Lin Yuyuan.

Lin Yu's eyes are jealous and hateful, she has lost her judgment of the form, and she is still holding the [pen] crazy output, at this moment there are only two thoughts in her heart, one is the eyes of the ink pupil, and the other is Ah Xue, both of which she is bound to get.

"I'll say it again, put Ah Xue down for me!"

"You mean you don't deserve to touch her!"

"Now I'm so angry and I'm going crazy! I'm crazy and scared even myself! Didn't you hear me? I want not only your eyes now, but your life!! ”

"[Writing] Listen to orders! Burn my blood and take her life! ”