Wang Sen regretted accepting this painting spirit a little.

I've watched too much of this special live broadcast, right? Is the poisoning quite deep?

glanced at Zhou Yao, this little girl should usually watch the live broadcast a lot, and she has cultivated this painting spirit like this......

Looking at the puzzled expressions of Master Wu and the Zhou family outside, they seemed to be a little impatient.

Wang Sen pondered for a moment, "Painting Ling, I want you to cooperate with me in a play." ”

"Huh?" Hua Ling was stunned for a moment and reacted, "Yes, yes, yes, but according to the boss's orders." ”

"I want you to shout first, the more fierce the better, and the bigger the movement, the better."

"Uh, good boss."

"After I finish reciting a spell, you start selling miserably, the more miserable the better."

"Yes, yes, I'm good at this, and the effect is guaranteed to satisfy the boss." The painting spirit replied in a voice.

As soon as the words fell, there was a sudden chill in the room, and the feeling of coldness spread to the outside of the room, and the people standing outside felt a chill rising from the bottom of their hearts.

The picture of the ladies of the Tang Dynasty on the wall is windless and automatic, and the hunting sound is loud, and several ladies run out again.

"Ahhh True...... There really is...... Ghosts! Zhou Meimei, who was closest to the room, originally thought that Wang Sen was pretending to be a ghost inside, and wanted to find an opportunity to expose his tricks.

Seeing the ghost in the house and the windless automatic ancient paintings, Zhou Meimei was so shocked that she screamed and retreated several meters in horror.

"Ahh......hhh

Master Wu was already frightened by the illusion, and when he saw the strange situation in the room, he was so frightened that he crawled back into the distance, but he looked around with some reluctance.

"It's not good, the ghost was released by this ignorant boy!" Master Wu was frightened and did not forget to hit a rake.

"It's... This ......" Zhou Jianguo's family was even more frightened when they heard Master Wu's words, "This kid, it's not enough to send yourself to death, this is to kill our family!" ……”

Only Zhou Yao did not retreat, but took a step forward, looking at Wang Sen in the room, and couldn't help but worry, "I wonder if Wang Sen will have an accident?" It should be fine, Master Wu went in just now, and there was no reaction at all inside. When Wang Sen entered, there was a vision, maybe he was really sure......"

"Phew! Bold ghosts! Wang Sen shouted, "You dare to make waves, don't hurry up and catch it!" ”

After thinking about it for a while, Wang Sen learned the handprints of the ninja in the Hokage, and he changed casually, which was dazzling......

"Oops, I don't know what mantra to say. I haven't studied it! Wang Sen was stunned.

The painting spirit in the dark was anxious for a while, and in order to maintain this ghostly feeling, his legs trembled with detachment, ", why doesn't the boss chant the spell yet......"

After making the Hokage's handprint for the third time, Wang Sen knew that he had to recite the mantra, otherwise it would be seen through this time.

"Right...... Let's ...... "Wang Sen is anxious," Balabala...... Itagoura......"

Finally read it out, Wang Sen secretly said that it was dangerous, "I almost read out the pickup just now...... Pickup Pickup Pickup Pickachu..."

The Zhou family, who were standing in the distance, only saw Wang Sen's handprint with a spell with words in his mouth, only Zhou Yao, who was closest to him, looked puzzled, "Why does it sound so familiar?" It's a bit like the little demon fairy ...... that I watched when I was a kid."

As the incantation was pronounced, a scream rang out from the room, "Ahhhh Hurt! Ah, the Heavenly Master spares his life! ”

Hearing a burst of screams and begging for mercy coming from the room, the Zhou family was startled at first, and then looked at each other.

Old Man Zhou's originally disgraced face also showed joy, "Okay, okay, it seems that this young man Wang Sen seems to have restrained that evil ghost!" ”

The screams of the painting spirits in the room continued to be heard, "Ahh ”

"The magic power of the Heavenly Master is boundless, ahhhh

"Ahhh Celestial Master... You... You, I'm like this, won't you let me go? ”

"Ahh Heavenly Master, you are so ruthless! ”

"You! …… This trick turned out to be! Are you the legendary ...... Ahhh ”

"Wait... Wait, I'll be back! ～”

With the last scream of the painting spirit, the room fell silent, and everything returned to peace.

Wang Sen was speechless for a while, this painting spirit is really a drama spirit! Is there such a pompous one? ……

I like it, though, hahaha.

patting the clothes on his body, Wang Sen walked out with his head held high.

Looking up at the sky at a 45 degree angle... Ceiling, Wang Sen didn't say a word.

"This, this, this..."The people of the Zhou family cautiously surrounded them, "Big... Master, is this ghost, this ghost dead? ”

Wang Sen sighed, "Alas, it's a pity! ”

"What? What does the master mean? This... The ghost in this painting is not dead? Old Man Zhou, who was originally a little relaxed, suddenly became nervous again.

"Alas, I was going to break him up," Wang Sen shook his head and glanced at Zhou Jianguo, "It's a pity, it's a pity, I was called by some people outside, as if I was going to blame me for harming their family?" ”

"At that most critical moment, I was distracted, and the ghost in the painting escaped." Wang Sen looked regretful.

"It's... This, master, me, me," Zhou Jianguo's face turned pale when he heard this, although he vaguely remembered that when he spoke, Master Wang hadn't started reciting the incantation yet, right? Why did he interrupt at a critical moment? ……

"Mr. Zhou, you have to be careful in doing things in the future, and your family," Wang Sen said solemnly, "Just now I saw the ghost in the painting flying in your direction, it is possible to target you!" ”

"Maybe, I'll be with you right now." Wang Sen said, glancing behind Zhou Jianguo's family.

"Ahh

"Nationhood! Look at the good things you do! Old Man Zhou's eyes widened, and he shouted angrily at his eldest son, "Don't apologize to Master Wang yet!" ”

"This, this," Zhou Jianguo was very entangled, apologizing to such a young man, he felt that he couldn't pull his face, but he was afraid that the ghost in the painting would find him.

"The king... Master Wang, I'm sorry. After struggling for a while, Zhou Jianguo felt that his life was still important, and finally spoke.

"The king... Master Wang, I, I am a little old man who has eyes and does not know Mount Tai, I am an outer disciple of Longhu Mountain," Master Wu saw Wang Sen's power, changed his previous arrogant attitude, and said to Wang Sen, "I don't know what sect Master Wang is?" Which master did you study with? ”

Looking at Master Wu's respectful and low-voiced appearance, Wang Sen was secretly refreshed. His eyes looked upward, and he didn't say a word.

"Yes, yes, student Meng Lang," Master Wu said with sincere fear, for fear that Wang Sen would blame him.

"Well, it's okay to tell you." Wang Sen looks like he will tell you if he sees you pitiful.

Master Wu and everyone in the Zhou family pricked up their ears, and they planned to have a chance to hug this thigh tightly.

"Quanzhen Ancestor Wang Chongyang knows, right?" Wang Sen asked.

Everyone nodded like chickens pecking rice.

"I am Wang Chongyang's 30th great-great-grandson, Wang Chongmu. The worldly name is Wang Sen! ”