"I said what did you do, the ass is blooming," the little ginseng smiled and gloated.

"What's so funny, oops, my ass" Fu Bao felt a huge pain hit him as soon as he moved.

"You'd better stay honest, don't twitch blindly" Little Ginseng staggered in front of Fu Bao.

"Alas, I'm too hard"

"What's so difficult about you, let me tell you, according to the grapevine, a group of painting demons defected, and they also killed a lot of little demon cubs" The little ginseng spirit sat on the soft couch and shook his legs and said.

"Painted demons? Where did you hear that?" Fu Bao heard that something was done, and he instantly came to his senses.

"Well, I heard from a little Lingzhi, I heard that there are relatives in that batch of demon cubs, not to mention how miserable it is to cry."

"Painting Demons" Fu Bao bit his fingers and thought, could the batch of painting scrolls in the master's hands today be those painting demons?

"By the way, where did the painting demons come from, and why did they still appear in batches" Fu Bao was curious about where they came from.

"These paintings are from an ancient tomb, and it is said that they seem to have been stolen from the tomb of a great demon," the little ginseng shook his head, and the braids on his head were cocked.

"Alas, no matter how you go, there are monsters everywhere, can't you live a good life" Fu Bao was very sad and came to the world from Dabie Mountain.

Soon Fu Bao found that Gu Yun was missing again, there were many royal hunters in the mountains behind Mr. Jingyuan's academy last time, and all the hunters who were registered in the roster would be dispatched back from all over the country once something big happened.

It seems that the matter of painting demons this time is very serious.

At midnight, although the chubby dean was frightened and frightened after a busy day, he slept soundly.

The dean's wife couldn't sleep at all because of her husband's snoring, so she put her feet on the dean's face for a long time, and after putting up with it, she decided to forget it, if she was kicked and disfigured, Ming'er would have no face to see people.

Just as she was tossing and turning and struggling to sleep, Ti heard a click, and the window of her room was opened.

"Who?" The dean's wife was a woman after all, and the window of her room was suddenly opened in the middle of the night, so she was naturally a little scared.

However, it was better to wake up her husband, so the dean, who was sleeping soundly, was kicked out of bed by his own wife.

"The window is open, it's closed, it's going to wake me up," the dean muttered, squinting his eyes.

"Let's go and see what's going on, I'm a little scared," the dean's wife urged as she hugged the quilt.

"Really, can you kick me out of bed and be afraid? A handful of old people still pretend to be young"

"What are you muttering?"

"Nothing"

As he spoke, the dean came to the window, but he didn't see anything, but the bolt of the window was loose.

"What's going on"

"Oh, it's okay, it's just that the wooden bolt of the window is loose."

"Well, scare the hell out of me"

The dean, who closed the window, did not notice what had already slipped into the house.

The etiquette class is a torture for Fu Bao, and Fu Bao, who is used to being used to waves, doesn't like to be restrained the most, just "stand up straight for me, and don't shake my waist straight"

The person who taught the Fubao etiquette class was an old woman, who was said to have come out of the palace and was transferred three years ago.

It's better to be a young lady from before, and she won't be so fierce.

"Fubao, did you find out?" The young lady of the Chen family asked quietly while the old lady was not paying attention.

"What did you find?" Fu Bao stared straight ahead at the old woman's back, trying to overcome her with his eyes.

"That's it, Zhu Fanrui, she seems to have become so strange," the young lady of the Chen family motioned to Fubao to look at the other side.

Zhu Fanrui is the daughter of the dean, kind and very low-key.

It's just that today's Zhu Fanrui feels a little strange to the young lady of the Chen family.

"What's the matter, it's good," Fu Bao said, glancing at the person opposite.

"What's good, she's been smiling at me for three hours" The young lady of the Chen family was a little broken, after coming to the academy in the morning, she saw Zhu Fanrui smiling, and thought there was something happy about it, so she didn't ask more,

But what is frightening is that after three hours, she is still smiling, without a trace, as if she is wearing a mask.

"Smile at you?"

"It's either smiling at me, or she's kept this expression for a long time, and it feels like she's wearing a mask," the young lady of the Chen family said again.

Fu Bao heard this and looked over again, and found that Zhu Fanrui was staring at her, and the curvature of the corners of her mouth increased, which was a little weird.

In an instant, the bowls above the heads of Fu Bao and the young lady of the Chen family trembled, and correspondingly, their legs also began to tremble.

It's scary!

During lunch, Little Ginseng told Miss Fu Bao that there was something wrong.

Fu Bao: If you want you to say that I found out too, it's scary.

Whining.

"What did you find?"

"Well, I didn't make a big discovery, I just felt a trace of demonic energy."

"That's the dean, there is a demon in the family," Fu Bao touched his chin and thought.

"It's possible"

"Hmm...... Is there any way to do it? ”

"It's just that there is a demon, I'm not sure what a demon is, there's no plan" The little ginseng spread his hands and expressed helplessness.

"Well, that's frustrating," Fu Bao said with a sigh.

In the following days, Miss Zhu became more and more strange, dressing up more and more day by day, and wearing fewer clothes day by day.

In the end, he was arrested by the dean who couldn't bear it anymore.

Fu Bao confirmed that this Miss Zhu Zhu was entangled by a monster.。。

Looks like we're going to have to send someone out to hunt demons.