"Long Moon? Who's that? I don't know. ”

"Huh? It's the person who can guess the fate of the left and right with you, wearing a black cloak...... "Jiuya roughly described Changyue, and at the mention of the black cloak, the painter choked Jiuya's neck.

"I know who it is, it's him, who took the life of the person who painted me." The state of the painter is completely wrong, almost a state of madness, but there is a trace of unbearability and guilt in his eyes.

"Let go of Jiuya!" Guno wanted to help Jiuya, but he underestimated his physical condition, and when the painter poked the wound with the tip of his pen, he was already in pain and couldn't move.

"I hate to hear dogs bark and draw a needle, and you won't die, but you won't feel good either." The painter let go of Jiuya, and as if he was enchanted, he repeatedly looked at the hand that grabbed Jiuya's neck.

"You absorbed the power I once had? What about my resentment? Do you feel it? Zuo looked at the painter, as if he wanted to see him through.

"Do you mean the loss of a child or do you mean seeing your faith ruined?"

"I see, you are formed in the painting, the power of any painting can make you use for several purposes, I let Cangjie paint all the things that were sucked away by you, fortunately he is still there."

Zuo Ze said as he lifted the drawing paper that had already been soaked in blood, and the guitar had already turned into a human form under the drawing paper, but this person had no head, and there were still circles of worn and rotten cloth wrapped around his body.

The strip of cloth was torn in several places, and it was vaguely visible that it was a dried corpse wrapped inside.

"Mother, is this the son's body?" Soul Sheng touched the corpse with his hands, his eyes red.

"Mother has not forgotten your sacrifice, although your head is gone, but the body mother has always remained." Zuo looked at Soul Sheng gently, touched his head, and held him in his arms.

"Kill him, help my mother take back her power, revive Chiyou, and resurrect the leader." On the left, the whispered Soul Sheng whispered in his ear, and the voice was like a magic spell, which made Soul Sheng's aura change.

Soul Sheng picked up the scroll on the ground and slowly approached the painter.

"Stop! Don't touch the painter! Or I'll kill him!" Shi Yi struggled to get up, and poked Zuo Ze's throat with the coccyx on the tip of the whip, threatening the soul sheng.

"Let's slip away...... At this time, we can't help, and it's easy to hold back. Jiuya hid behind the bronze mirror in fright, Gono frowned and climbed to Jiuya's side with difficulty, and pulled Jiuya to climb to the staircase.

Jiuya didn't pay attention to hooking it behind the mirror, picking up the suitcase that Yiyi put away, and the painter grabbed Jiuya's back collar like a chicken, "Where are you going?" ”

"Hehe, you're so busy, let's go downstairs for a supper, okay." Jiuya smiled bitterly and pretended to be cute and coquettish.

Even if he died, he would have to back Laguno, and he could have taken advantage of the fishermen to watch them fight by hiding behind the bronze mirror, but now he has become the focus of his attention.

"He can get out, you can't." The painter directly kicked Guno downstairs, picked up Jiuya and pressed it on the bronze mirror nearby, and drew a rope with a brush to tie it up.

Soul Sheng crawled from the ground holding his stomach, wanting to take advantage of the painting to tie up Jiuya and include it in the painting.

"Be careful!" Shiyi still did not forget to protect the painter and reminded him loudly.

"I don't need to cooperate with anyone, people are more dangerous than ghosts!" The painter didn't appreciate it at all, grabbed Soul Sheng's arm and threw it at Shiyi.

Jiuya tried the rope before it was tightly tied, broke free of the restraint and ran downstairs.

"I hate disobedient people, how do you think I should keep you here?" Jiuya was grabbed by the collar by the painter again.

"Crucify her! Pin her to the mirror! Zuo Ze looked at the useless soul sheng on the ground with a disgusted face, he still hasn't grown at all after so many years, he can only be a substitute for the dead, and now he can only rely on himself to win over the painter.

"Hmph~ Why should I listen to you?" The painter let go of Jiuya again, looked at Zuo Ze who was sitting on the sofa and continued, "The life and death of you here are only in my thoughts, why should I listen to you." ”

"Because you are me, I am you! You have the strength you have now because of me! ”

"Why don't I believe it?" As he spoke, he lifted the table and smashed it to the left.

"Let's go." Gono climbed upstairs with great difficulty, dragging Jiuya, who was already stunned, downstairs.

"Where are you two going?" He stood on the stairs waiting for them.

Jiuya looked back at the painter in the hall who was throwing tables at each other with Zuo Ze, where did the painter in front of him come from?

"Ahh Guno, who was beside Jiuya, had been kicked back into the hall and hit the wall, unable to get up at all.

"Again and again, you escaped from my hands three times, people are fragile, not to mention that you are still an ordinary person." As the painter spoke, he went upstairs one by one, and Jiuya hurriedly retreated, picked up the rope on the ground and tied herself to the mirror.

"That's right." As he spoke, he snatched the brush from the hand of the painter who threw the table, drew a knife, and threw it at Jiuya, and the painter who lost the brush turned into a puddle of ink scattered all over the ground, and the blade of the knife stuck to Jiuya's hair and pierced into the bronze mirror frame.

A strand of Jiuya's hair fell to the ground, and her heart was about to jump out, this is the real villain, why don't you say a word.

"He still has a reason to arrest me, he wants to kill me and release his king, you have no reason to arrest me!" Jiuya looked at the painter who continued to throw the table with Zuo Ze and yelled, just to distract him.

"Bang!" The table was overturned and smashed to the floor, and the left threw up blood and leaned limply on the sofa.

"Because I want to be a human being, I need to exchange blood with you." The painter ignored Zuo Ze anymore, walked to the bronze mirror, and pulled out the knife on the frame.

"You didn't expect it, in the entire hotel, the most valuable thing is not the bronze mirror behind you, nor the phone book of your family, but your blood!"

"I didn't even know that I had so many treasures in my family, otherwise you can see what you are rare and take away, what is the value of my blood, before swallowing the heavenly seal, I went out and vomited blood and vomited blood, and no one grabbed it."

"Really? That's because your blood was not worth much at that time, and Xi Yue wanted to use your blood to practice the cup, so she deliberately put a golden cup worm in the chocolate, which was one of her life-saving cups. ”

"Painter! Say no more. Shiyi threw out the beast taming whip at the painter, but was caught by the painter and threw it back.

"It's you who should shut up, you specifically chose to come here to be punished, isn't it selfish to come? Her blood is a unique treasure! ”

The painting master was actually merciful to his subordinates, and the beast taming whip only pierced Shiyi's clothes and pinned him to the wall, and did not cause any actual damage to Shiyi.

"Boss, the police on this street asked to carry those two people away, let's ...... them" Boss Rat went upstairs to ask Asmontis and Beluseb what to do, and when he found that the situation was wrong upstairs, he immediately ran downstairs.

With the tip of his pen, the rat boss immediately appeared in his original form and rolled down the stairs.

"Big brother!" Soon the rat and the rat brother rushed up, but they were not spared, and they all turned into moles and fell to the ground.

"Brother Tian is an ordinary person, don't get him involved."

"Okay, you let him go, or I'll kill people." The painter's smile didn't match what he said now, and Jiuya tentatively let go of the rope and walked downstairs.

"Boss Jiang, it's time to collect the things at your door." Tian Huanzhu demolished the fence around Belussebu and saw Jiuya talking to her.

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