That night, after sending out the green soul, the prison painter did not rest, but took advantage of the dead of night to come to a remote and uninhabited square alone, ready to ponder the power in his body.

The night is very dark, although there are few street lamps for simple lighting, the visibility is still not high, around the square, there are black shadows everywhere, swaying under the invasion of the night wind, like exaggerated figures, strange and mysterious. But the prison painting is a ghostly body, and the eyes are better in the dark than in the daytime, and even every leaf in those black shadows can be seen clearly, where can I feel terrible? She just thought she was strolling in the courtyard, blowing the summer night breeze, and felt extremely comfortable.

When she came to the center of the square and made sure that there was no one around, she took a deep breath and was about to concentrate on mobilizing the energy in her body, but she heard someone behind her call faintly: "Prison painting, prison painting......"

As soon as he heard this sound, his hair stood on end. It's not haunted in the middle of the night, is it?

"Prison painting, prison painting, give me back my life...... As I said, don't let you go......" The voice continued to come again. I heard it clearly. Although it was a little weak, she could still hear it, this was Zhong Chuyan's voice. Dare to love, this guy is really a ghost and still wants to trouble her!

The prison painting turned around along with the sound, and sure enough, he saw Zhong Chuyan's ghost face that was half shattered, and the scene was extremely disgusting. The prison painting was taken aback, and said angrily: "Zhong Chuyan! It's scary to come out at night, do you have a sense of public morality? ”

Zhong Chuyan was stunned by such a roar of prison painting. Shouldn't it? Seeing her ghostly appearance, shouldn't the prison painting be so frightened that he kneels and begs for mercy? Isn't she afraid of ghosts?

Just as she was thinking about it, she heard the prison painting pointing behind her and shouting, "Devil! Another one! ”

Zhong Chuyan looked back and saw that it was Shi Chao. Shi Chao died after being bitten off his neck by the black horse, so the ghost was bloody, and a big wound on his neck looked terrifying.

Zhong Chuyan was called by the prison painting, and she also reacted. This prison painting is clearly afraid of ghosts, and he was just scared by himself and talked nonsense. So she continued to show her miserable appearance, stretched out her hand and screamed to the prison painting: "Give me back my life, give me back my life......"

"Disgusting to death! Zhong Chuyan, can you stay away from me? The prison painting took a few steps back with a disgusted face, completely without the panic that Zhong Chuyan expected. This made Zhong Chuyan very unhappy. What made Zhong Chuyan even more devastated was that the prison painting also stretched out his hand and released a force, directly blocking her two meters away from the prison painting, making it difficult for her to move an inch.

You can't fight her as a person, and you can't scare her by being a ghost, so she can't just take the prison painting, right? The most hateful thing is that after she became a ghost, she always felt that there was a terrifying aura on her body. I was killed by prison paintings, and I became a ghost, and I was still afraid of prison paintings, what is the reason? Zhong Chuyan was so angry that her broken eyes were about to fall out.

"Prison painting! Don't think you have some ability, I can't help you! No matter how powerful you are, you are not the Lord of Hades, you can't accept me, right? I'll follow you every day and pester you to see what you do! After that, she also pulled Shi Chao, who was watching the excitement on the side, and said, "And him!" We're going to pester you and make a mess of your life! You wait for me! ”

The prison painting was reminded by Zhong Chuyan's words: "Yes, yes, yes, I can't accept you, someone can!" With that, she picked up her phone and dialed a number.

"Brother Black Impermanence, there are two lonely ghosts on my side, do you want to come and collect them? What the? Come in a moment, let me deduct it first? How do I deduct it? Feed? Feed? Don't hang up! Before he finished speaking, Hei Wuchang hung up the phone in a hurry, leaving the prison painting and Zhong Chuyan staring wide-eyed.

"You, you, who did you just call?" Zhong Chuyan was so frightened that she stammered. She only thought that the prison painting was a somewhat capable side-door, but she didn't expect to call Black Impermanence with a phone call. Who is Black Impermanence? Although she is a little new in the ghost world, she has also heard of the name of black impermanence! Isn't that a special collection of ghosts?

So what are she waiting for? Waiting to be caught? Zhong Chuyan's first reaction was to run. Seeing that Zhong Chuyan was about to run, he was in a hurry, so he moved the airflow wall that was originally blocking between himself and Zhong Chuyan to the direction of Zhong Chuyan's running. Zhong Chuyan could pass through the wall and through people, but she couldn't pass through the invisible wall made by the prison painting, and she was bounced back all of a sudden. The prison painting was not at ease, so he simply condensed that power, directly surrounded the ghosts of Zhong Chuyan and Shi Chao, and then sealed the roof, forming a cell with no exit.

Looking at his results, the prison painting nodded with satisfaction, and made a grimace at Zhong Chuyan and Shi Chao who were trapped inside: "You have to be obedient inside." ”

Zhong Chuyan and Shi Chao were in a state of soul, without weight, and originally wanted to fly out by a little inertia, but found that the top was also sealed, and angrily patted the invisible cell and shouted: "Prison painting!" Let us out! You didn't let us go before you were alive, and you will lock us up after you die, you woman is so vicious! ”

The prison painting didn't bother to pay attention to them at all, and directly gathered strength on the side and began her trial.

For a time, the situation in the empty square changed dramatically. An invisible force poured out of the prison painting's body, condensed into various shapes, and rolled up gusts of night wind. It can be her hand, plucking the leaves at the top of the banyan tree for her; It can be her feet, taking her to the untouchable clouds; It can even be her seat, her swing, her umbrella, her shield, her weapon. As long as she paints all the objects imaginable, it can be transformed and formed in an instant, and she can use it; It can also be withdrawn instantaneously without a trace. If she is focused, she can even adjust its texture, whether hard or soft, cold or hot.

Zhong Chuyan and Shi Chao saw that they were climbing high for a while, picking leaves for a while, and beating around with something they didn't know for a while, all of them looked confused.

"Who?" The prison painting was in full swing, when he suddenly felt a distortion in the void, and a large hand immediately condensed into his palm, opening it to aim at the distortion. Immediately afterward, she saw Black Impermanence Fan Wusu stick his head out of the void and hit his head on the big hand.

"Huh?" Hei Wuchang raised his head strangely and looked at it, and then the whole person walked out of the gap in the void and touched the big hand up and down.

"What is this?" Black Impermanence asked.

He took his big hand back and said, "I don't know, I'm going to ask you." Haven't you seen it yet? ”

Hei Wuchang was silent for two seconds, and just as he was about to speak, he saw the trapped Zhong Chuyan and Shi Chao two ghosts with their backs to him, although the soles of their feet were not touching the ground, they maintained a squatting posture with their backs to him, and they were still holding their heads, like the perpetrators who had been caught in the police station, and they didn't even dare to show their faces.

"What are they doing?" Black impermanence has caught so many ghosts, what vicious, cowardly, confused, resentful, unwilling, and running away, there are all kinds of them, but I have never seen a squatting pit. He stepped forward, only to find himself blocked from an invisible wall, unable to get close.

"Ahh Don't come here! Don't remove the wall! Please! Shi Chao screamed, burying his head deeper.

"Uh, I'm sorry. I'm afraid they'll run away, and I'll trap them. I'm going to pull it out. The prison painting ignored Shi Chao's shouts at all, and directly removed the invisible prison. Hei Wuchang only felt that the shackles in front of him disappeared all at once, and immediately took out his soul hook lock, and with a light set, the chain pierced the two ghosts who tried to escape at once, and strung them up like a string of sugar gourds. The two ghosts didn't feel much pain, but they obviously couldn't move, and their whole body was under the control of the black impermanence, and their movements were very slow.

After Hei Wuchang controlled the two ghosts, he glanced at the prison painting with a strange expression, and said, "Your power is very strange, I'll take a look if you use it again." ”

He nodded, and once again exerted his strength, lifting a car parked in the parking lot on the outskirts of the square, and then volleying a two-meter-high parking space into the air and placing the car on it. From the side, the car was suspended in mid-air, which was very strange.

"You see, what I built with the power in my body, as long as I don't withdraw it, it will always be there, just like that cell just now." The dwarf pointed to the position below the hovering car. "I think it's kind of like building a house."

Black Impermanence's eyes looked at the prison painting even more strangely.

"What's wrong? Weird, isn't it? Seeing the strange look in the black impermanence, the prison painting asked a little nervously.

"Strange, very strange." Hei Wuchang frowned and analyzed: "Whether it is an earth immortal or a heavenly immortal, before becoming an immortal, they have all experienced the twelve stages of foundation building, enlightenment, fusion, heartbeat, golden pill, yuan infant, out-of-body, distraction, merger, cave void, Mahayana, and tribulation. In this process, you will experience changes in the realm of being able to fly with a sword, immortalize your soul, change your appearance, go out of your body, immortalize your body, and shrink your ground. And you yourself are quite special, the accumulation of resentment and resentment in the tenth life is too strong to deal with, so the upper authorities have to give you the bloodline of the earth immortal and lead you to the right path. So your abilities don't develop according to normal steps. I won't talk about the abilities that those cultivators who have been able to use before becoming immortals, you may not be able to master them. And the power you just used is very close to the telepathy. Telekinesis is the most basic skill after becoming an immortal. But strictly speaking, your hand is not the same as the Void Artifact, but it is like ......"

The prison painting looked at Hei Wuchang a little sluggishly, this was the longest thing she had heard him say since she knew Hei Wuchang, and she couldn't digest it for a while, but she understood the general meaning. Doesn't it mean that she is a difficult nail household, and she was arranged for this job when she had no choice, and she has no grassroots experience or theoretical knowledge, and she has no skills, so the ability she has learned now is not understandable, right?

The prison painting was depressed. Is this what she willing? She doesn't want to either, right? Now she doesn't consciously go back and cause trouble for others! Do you want to be disliked like this?