"Fake? What fake? Prison drawing, you don't joke. You mean......" Zhong Chuyan suddenly woke up halfway through speaking. Fake? What the prison painting just said, is it fake? Isn't it true what happened just before I fainted!

"Impossible! You lied to me! Zhong Chuyan shouted. She hurriedly searched around to see if there was even a trace of blood left. But the cement road, which was still potholed, looked extremely smooth at this time, as if it had been painted with some kind of paint, where would there be any bloodstains?

"What the hell did you do?!" Zhong Chuyan shouted like crazy and questioned the prison painting. Prison Painting shook his head at her and smiled, "Aren't you there all the time?" Isn't it clear what exactly I just did? ”

"You—you just let your dog bite someone to death, didn't you!?" Zhong Chuyan's voice was trembling. The prison paintings at night were unspeakably beautiful, but in her eyes, they were as terrible as a bloodthirsty executioner.

"No, no." Prison drew and shook his index finger. Just when Zhong Chuyan's heart relaxed a little, thinking that the prison painting still didn't dare to kill people after all. But he continued, "You're not right. I let it eat a man. ”

"Ah......" Zhong Chuyan shouted frantically. No, you lie! I don't believe it! That's impossible! Dogs don't eat people! You lied to me! You're deliberately scaring me, aren't you? ”

"Don't do that, I'm not done yet." The prison painting continued. "You're a little bit wrong. It's not a dog, it's just a purebred wolf. ”

"Wolf, wolf, it's a wolf......" Zhong Chuyan was stunned for two seconds after listening to the words of the prison painting, and suddenly stopped crying. What was she thinking? Will a prison draw raise a wolf? Isn't that a joke? This is clearly a prison painting to scare her, okay? And everything that happened just now, Shi Chao, who was bitten on the neck, definitely did not die, he must have been sent to the hospital by Huang Hu and them. Prison painting is here to scare her, but he is afraid of legal responsibility, and wants to scare and scare himself for comfort. Thinking of this, she immediately laughed: "Hahahahaha! Prison painting, you are ridiculous. If you say it's a meat-loving dog, I'll probably believe it. But you actually say it's a wolf? Do you have a little brain? Or do you think I'm as brainless as you are? ”

"You woman has no brains! Which eye did you see me as a dog? Wu Xiao finally couldn't listen to it anymore, and couldn't help but interject and question Zhong Chuyan.

"What are you not a dog? Don't...... Yes! Zhong Chuyan was halfway through her words when she realized that it was the vicious dog who was talking to her just now, and she was so frightened that her soul flew away.

"Nope! It must be a dream! Zhong Chuyan had already collapsed, holding her head and closing her eyes, as if she wanted to escape from reality. But the prison painting did not allow her to escape, and ordered: "Qing Soul, she is not very sober, take her to a place where she can calm down." ”

When the green soul got the order, he immediately picked up Zhong Chuyan and soared into the sky. Zhong Chuyan's screams were immediately heard in the sky, but they were soon inaudible.

Seeing that the green soul flew away with her, he touched his chin and pondered: "No, the green soul has carried her so high, I can't even see it." I want to say a few words to her before she dies. ”

Wu Xiao licked his mouth: "I can't do it, master, you can try, fly one!" ”

The prison painting also gave it a roll of the eye. Fly one? It's easy to say, she's not a bird, and she can't defy gravity like the green soul, she only has a little brute force, how can she fly?

Speaking of brute force, he glanced at the palm of his hand. These things flowing in his body, like air currents, all come from his lower abdomen, and I don't know if it's the legendary dantian. This force is very powerful, she just took those dozen people and tried it, but she didn't use three points of strength. And this power, although invisible to the naked eye, can condense entities. If it is said to be like the legendary qigong, she thinks it is more like the means of the green soul to form a wall.

Concrete into a wall? Wait a minute! An idea came to mind in an instant. She raised her hands, trying to control the force, condensing it into the shape of a step according to her own thoughts. One-meter, two-meter, three-meter...... When she had condensed to ten meters, she tried to walk up.

This is the first time to climb the stairs in the air. Although it was a power from within herself, the air flow was invisible after all, and she could only step on it by feeling. One step, two steps, three steps...... It felt like stepping on carpeted steps, and the texture was comfortable and stable. As she walked higher and higher, the prison painting was ten meters in the blink of an eye. She was a little nervous and didn't dare to look down. You know, this is no protection at all, and she is stepping on the invisible air current, in case she falls......

Falling? Another idea came to mind. Her strength can erect a staircase, can she also make a platform that can be raised like a scaffolding or an elevator, and carry her directly to the sky? That way, she doesn't have to risk falling and panting up the stairs.

So, Prison Painting began to try to make the helicopter platform she imagined again. However, it is not as easy as it seems. Although her strength is strong enough to support it, the platform she makes is not stable. It's like building a slender building like a stick with no foundation, and it will fall down when touched. After analyzing the painting, the reason why the staircase I made by myself is that there is no problem and it is very stable, because the structure of the staircase itself is wide at the bottom and narrow at the top, and the platform like an elevator is straight up and down, and the stability is naturally very poor. In other words, regardless of the cost, as long as she can come up with a stable structure, she can support her to walk at height.

It's more like building a house. Prison Painting became more and more puzzled by his new abilities, and decided to find time to find someone in the underworld to ask the reason for this.

At this moment, Qing Soul came back with Zhong Chuyan in a circle, and when he saw the prison painting standing in mid-air, Qing Soul was also stunned for a moment, and subconsciously asked, "Foreman, are you flying?" ”

The prison painting also gave him a roll of the eyes: "I came up!" Exhausted! ”

Qing Soul looked down, there were more than thirty meters from the ground to the prison painting, and the soles of the prison paintings were empty, how did she come up?

Zhong Chuyan was still in shock in the sourness of flying in the sky just now, and when she opened her eyes, she saw the prison painting standing in mid-air and talking to the green soul. She wanted to scream, but when she opened her mouth, her voice was hoarse.

"Prison, prison...... Who the hell are you? Zhong Chuyan's voice at this time was very unpleasant, the makeup on her face had already been spent, and she looked very embarrassed.

Prison Painting stood opposite her with his arms crossed, looked at her with a playful expression and said, "Don't you know? I'm just an ordinary salesman, I don't have much background, but I rely on men. ”

Zhong Chuyan couldn't wait to give herself a big mouth just now. Is Prison Painting an ordinary salesman? Can the average salesman sell nine villas in one day? Can an average salesman keep a wolf? Can an ordinary salesman take a child who can fly, and he can still float in mid-air?

Ghost believes!

"Prison painting, I was wrong, I shouldn't have messed with you in the first place...... I shouldn't, I shouldn't...... Prison painting, I'm just too much of a loss, I'm really angry. You see, you don't have much to lose today, but we people have suffered. Just let me go! ”

"Spare you?" The prison painting sneered. "I let you go? When you asked Huang Hu to bring someone to block me, why didn't you think about letting me go? If it was an ordinary girl who was blocked in the alley by you today, have you ever wondered what would happen to her? ”

Zhong Chuyan cried so much that she even dried her tears: "But you're okay after all!" I'm like this, what else do you want? ”

"What's wrong with you? I just let my people take you to experience a trapeze, and confiscating the money is considered cheap for you. What are you crying about here? He stared at Zhong Chuyan's face and asked, "In this way, didn't you want to hand me over to a dozen big men at that time?" Why don't I let you experience it too? ”

"Don't!" Zhong Chuyan shouted in horror. "Don't! I beg you! I swear I will never do anything like this again...... I've been punished! ”

"You've been punished? Why didn't I find out? ”

"Didn't you already kill someone?!"

"I killed someone, what does it have to do with you? Your fault is yours and his fault is his. "Prison painting said coldly." That guy wants your man to snatch my dog, but your man doesn't dare, but he wants to try. I gave him a chance and he didn't take it. ”

"You gave him a chance, and he didn't take it. Then you also give me a chance, you believe me, I will definitely be able to seize it! Zhong Chuyan seemed to grasp the straw that saved her life, and said with a handful of snot and tears.

"I gave you a chance, too, and you refused." Prison Painting stretched out his hands helplessly and shrugged his shoulders.

"When?" Zhong Chuyan looked confused.

"Just now, I asked you if you want to give you to a dozen big men to experience, but you refused. It's a pity that such a great opportunity was missed like this. You didn't have to die! ”

Zhong Chuyan was stunned, and then trembled. Where did the prison painting give her a chance, and it was clearly deliberately making fun of her. The dead Shi Chao is just a dog that robbed the prison painting, but she robbed the prison painting for a month's performance, and also framed the prison painting with all kinds of difficulties, this time I want to bring someone to the prison painting to commit violence, and the prison painting can let her go before there is a ghost!

"You can't kill me! If you kill me, I won't let you go!" Zhong Chuyan used her last bit of strength to yell hysterically at the prison painting. However, the prison painting just smiled faintly, and said softly to the green soul: "Let her fly." ”

"Ah......" A wail with echoes sounded, Zhong Chuyan's body smashed to the ground, and the ground was suddenly blurred with flesh and blood.

"Master, can I eat?" Wu Xiao looked at Zhong Chuyan's corpse and asked at the prison painting that was slowly walking in the other direction from the air.

Prison painting glanced at Zhong Chuyan, who was broken, and felt a little disgusting: "Don't eat it, haven't you eaten one?" Leave this to the police. You leave with me. Green Soul, clean up all traces of the black horse and me. ”

The prison painting left. What she didn't see was that behind her, near Zhong Chuyan's corpse, two translucent souls floated up and followed her closely.