"Uh-huh, ahhhhh

There were some strange sounds in the room, and the picture seemed to be convulsed, and his beautiful eyes were rolling, and the pen in his hand was dancing wildly on the screen.

Like graffiti, countless colors seeped in confusion, becoming clearer and clearer, and in a moment a dark style of color was painted.

Knowing the painting seems to be very hard, after the painting has been wet with sweat has wet her small body, although the development is not very perfect, but with the appearance, it is really a little moving.

It's a pity that Qin Yang only likes female ghosts, otherwise I'm afraid it would take three years to start.

This painting came out, Qin Yang took it and looked at it, stunned.

The painting is a rather dark painting, a heavily colored stone wall with several small figures carved into it, all of whom are monsters with half black faces and half white faces like impermanence.

There was a man sitting in the middle, and this man sat in the middle of them, who seemed to be their leader, and their white faces were all facing this man, while the gloomy black face on the other side was not visible at all, and at the same time, under the table were hidden sharp knives, as if they wanted to gather momentum.

These people looked like unexplored ancient humans, dressed in the kind of animal skin robes they had never seen before.

"How about it, do you want me to decipher it?"

Zhihua seemed to recover, walked out of the corridor and sat down, his two delicate calves swaying gently, staring at Qin Yang who couldn't answer the question with a smile.

"Are you begging me?"

"You're the other way around~~!"

Zhihua rubbed his head, finally calmed himself down, and sneered: "This painting is an artistic conception painting, do you know what an artistic conception painting is, that is to say, the object of the painting has no specific danger, but it is in a trap that you can't even perceive, and you have no power to return to the sky at the moment you find it." ”

"Artistic conception painting..."Qin Yang touched his chin and pondered.

Zhihua seemed to be very proud, his calf shook again, and he shook his fingers and said: "I'm afraid, although I am a junior prophet, I can't draw too specifically, but I can make the most correct interpretation, without my help, you will definitely die here!" ”

"Is there such a good thing?" Qin Yang was stunned again.

"Still can't figure out the situation!"

Hua Zhi sneered and looked at the sky and said: "This time it is the god of death who is incomparable to the living, even if as President Yang said, you have the blessing of the ancestors' feng shui, don't think about passing the test this time, but you don't have to be too afraid, if you can cooperate, I will definitely not let you die." ”

"So you're going to save me?"

"Yes, I can save you, and only I can save you, on the condition that..."

Syllable!

Zhihua felt a dizziness in her head, and her little face suddenly received a huge gravity, and her whole face tilted to the side, and then flew out, crashing into the grass, rolling several times before stopping.

Before she could react, a hurricane swept by, and another force slapped over, and she rolled several times again.

"What's going on?!!"

The two pretty faces of the face were swollen together, and when Ding Qing saw it, there was a terrifying figure in front of her, Qin Yang stood in front of her like a devil, holding the terrible book in his hand, looking at himself solemnly.

His delicate body shook violently, sat on the ground and hurriedly took a few steps back, stared at him in horror, and shouted in horror like a little lamb: "You... What do you want? ”

"Kill people!" Qin Yang's cold voice came.

"Are you crazy, I'm saving you..., oh~~~~!"

A brutal fat beating.

......

Zhihua was lying on the grass, so painful that half of his body couldn't move.

She really couldn't understand what was wrong with her, to suffer this kind of crime, obviously planning to save him, but actually let him beat him up, is this person a madman.

"Have you figured it out?" Qin Yang looked down at her with a cold gaze.

“......”

Zhihua looked at the man in front of him resentfully and helplessly, not knowing what he wanted to do.

"You can't even count that you'll be beaten, it seems that your prophetic body is not highly developed, and you still want to save people like this? It's funny. ”

Hearing this, Zhihua's pupils jumped suddenly, and the horror was from the heart, and his whole body trembled slightly.

He looked up at Qin Yang in fear, his mouth moving lightly: "You... What do you know? ”

"Your name is Wang Zhi, it's Wang Xiaofei's daughter, no, Wang Xiaofei's daughter has already died, you are a body possessor, you want to use her special talent to enter the abyss of blood curse?" Qin Yang smiled.

"How do you know?!" Zhihua opened his mouth and was completely stunned.

Qin Yang squatted down, gently pinched her cheek, lifted her face to the front of his eyes, and gently pressed his mouth to her ear, and said two words.

"Guess..."

......

Qin Yang left, Zhihua sat on the grass, and the land was in a daze.

The man beat himself fatly, and finally left a rather philosophical sentence: "Some people are still alive when they die, and some people are alive but already dead, so figure it out and come to me to cooperate." ”

What does this mean?

Zhihua suddenly felt that he was underestimating this man a little, and it may not be accidental that he would draw wrong in his life, this person may really have some ability.

Looks like it's time to adjust the strategy...

Well?

No, what about my diary?

"Qin Yang, you son X, you actually took advantage of my painting to steal my diary, I won't let you go!"

From the grass came the annoyed and angry roar of Zhihua...

.................................

"Kill, kill, hey~~, why did you stop it, even if it's a strong push~!"

The ghost eye flew far away to record everything, Hu Shu looked at the scene opposite, and his heart was overjoyed, seeing that Qin Yang was about to kill someone, the evidence of the crime was immediately in hand, but in a blink of an eye, no one was gone.

A tightness in the chest.

You don't kill people, but it's good to commit crimes that all men do, at least you can get some evidence of minor crimes, but you're just fighting, and fighting isn't even a stain on the yin.

It's too gentle!

"No, we have to find a way to get him to sin!"

"Who do you want to make to sin?"

A pair of big hands were on his shoulders, which made him scream in fright, and he quickly withdrew his consciousness and returned to reality.

Turning his head, Qin Yang was squinting at him.

At this time, she thought of the pervert, a disgusting blind date man who was no one looked at her like this at the time, the man in front of her was a little similar to the disgusting man, he dared to eat her tofu, and he must not let it go!

In shame and anger, he slapped Qin Yang and slapped him.

It looked like a fan, but I didn't expect the whole head to be pressed down by a violent force, and with a bang, a shock, and a hole was directly pierced in the floor of the wooden house.

A pitiful, miserable howl rang out.

And then...

Then it took 10 minutes for him to come back to life.

"You shot too hard, but luckily I didn't go far!" Gu Le was helpless.

"My strength, it's not that big, is it?" Qin Yang looked at his hands, a little incredulous.

Gu Le smiled: "You can try, such as finding some...,, what are you doing~~!" ”

"Don't come, don't come, help~~!"

Bang!

There was another hole in the floor of the room, and Hu Shu was stuck upside down on it.

Oh, it seems to be true.

Upgraded again?