"What? Let me be bait again? The second uncle looked depressed.

Jiang Xiaoyun said with a smile: "Then don't let you be a teacher, the teacher is a woman, you are a man, besides..... You're a living corpse yourself, and zombies won't hurt you. ”

"But... But I also have blood," the second uncle worried.

"Okay, okay, don't be hypocritical, let's go back," Jiang Xiaoyun waved her hand and motioned for the second uncle to drive.

Back at the hotel, Jiang Xiaoyun came up with a question and asked the second uncle to paint, the paint used today is all red, and the master asked him not to paint anything else, but to paint a tree of blood moths......

The second uncle was very confused, and he never knew what this blood moth was? Jiang Xiaoyun told him that it was an ordinary fat moth, and the more you painted, the better.

When I opened the painting, I realized what this so-called "blood" meant? The smell of blood in the paint was very strong, and when he swiped his pen and sprinkled ink, it was like entering a pool of blood, and the room was full of blood, and there was a smell of rust in his throat and eyes.

"Master, what kind of paint is this, it stinks!" The second uncle frowned.

Jiang Xiaoyun said: "This is a man's spirit, which is dissolved in cinnabar, which is very precious. ”

"For the spirit?"

"Not bad! That thing only eats men's blood, it must be the mother's, and there is an irresistible temptation for the spirit," Jiang Xiaoyun explained.

The second uncle painted seriously, on the silk silk, a tree of cypress was tall, and it was crawling with all kinds of disgusting moths, I have to say that the second uncle's painting skills are really comparable to the master, and the blood moths are lifelike..... It's just that he didn't draw as fast as Jiang Xiaoyun, and after the whole scroll was finished, it was already dark outside......

Jiang Xiaoyun kept pointing out the fallacies of the second uncle's painting, and after revising more than a dozen places, she nodded reluctantly with satisfaction.

Then, she unscrewed her water glass, took a sip, and sprayed it on the scroll with a "poof", and ..... The picture scroll was like a storm, the cypress trees shook violently, and the moths all over the trees were fluttering, and they were so frightened that they fled from the picture scroll one after another, and flew straight out of the house from the window on the second floor......

Although he was not surprised, the second uncle was still curious and asked, "Master, when will I be able to learn this method of drawing insect traces?" ”

Jiang Xiaoyun said with a smile: "Paint the painting first, you can't rush everything, your skills are too shallow, and if you forcibly urge the spell, you will fall into it." ”

It's also strange to say, after the blood moth full of trees flew out of the house, the smell of blood in the room disappeared immediately, and even the cypress tree, which was also painted as a spirit, also turned into a jet-black color, which is completely normal ink, not cinnabar, and there are many mysteries in this method of painting immortals, which is not something that the second uncle can understand at this time.

Jiang Xiaoyun asked him to cover the painting and sleep in the house, while he also lay on another bed with his sword and pretended to sleep, the window was open, and everything was waiting for him.

Although it is commonplace, the second uncle is still nervous, after all, the taste of being a bait is not pleasant......

Time passed little by little, and the spirit blood moth flew to the nearby villages and towns, like a flapping net, scattering the breath of temptation everywhere, seducing the appearance of the bloodthirsty thing, tonight the moon is enough, according to Jiang Xiaoyun's analysis, this kind of night, the yin qi is abundant, and it is the favorite time of the zombie.

The master and apprentice waited until one o'clock in the morning, and there was still no situation, and the second uncle's nerves were tense, and he wanted to know...... How can this suck blood without a wound? It's not going to be pulled out, or spit out, it's incredible, or... Is it a nosebleed? There should also be traces, not like the common people say.

"Master, there's nothing wrong with it," the second uncle whispered.

"Shh.....h Don't speak, patience is a virtue," Jiang Xiaoyun shushed.

The two continued to wait, in fact, the second uncle was very uncertain, is this bloodthirsty tomb tiger still nearby? It's been more than two months, and maybe they have already moved to another place after committing the crime, and only fools are gathering wool in one place.

If you want to say that this tomb tiger is not stupid, the scenes on the grassland are still in front of me, the kind and open-minded Mongolian uncle, the Mongolian girl singing and dancing, as well as the violin, bonfire...... It's more like a human than a human being.

I don't know what time it was, the second uncle gradually became sleepy, and wanted to fall asleep in a daze, at this time... Suddenly, I heard a slight snoring sound from the master, and I couldn't help but laugh secretly, and said in my heart... The master also asked him to be patient and determined, and the result was good, and he fell asleep first!

He turned his head curiously, wanting to take a look at Master, it didn't matter, he almost didn't vomit his heart!

But I saw a black... The softly stepped snake, I don't know when it had already gotten into Jiang Xiaoyun's mouth, squirming and sucking desperately, but Jiang Xiaoyun didn't realize it, and was still snoring slightly!

In less than a tenth of a second of thinking, the second uncle rushed forward at the speed of lightning, grabbed the black thing and dragged it out! However, that slimy... The soft stepping thing was very slippery, as if it had bitten Jiang Xiaoyun's throat, and it couldn't be pulled off, only then did I see that the other end of it was hanging outside the window!

Oh, my God! What is it? The second uncle's brain exploded immediately! The pitch-black and slippery soft object was pulled by the second uncle, and he was also frightened, and it retracted violently like a tentacle, and pulled it out of Jiang Xiaoyun's mouth......

"Dang" The window shattered, Jiang Xiaoyun's sword was extremely sharp, as if it had slashed something, a small piece of black thing fell on the windowsill and squirmed desperately, like a leech, like a slug, and there was a slight movement on the roof, as if someone was standing on it!

The second uncle didn't care about chasing the murderer, and hurriedly checked Jiang Xiaoyun's situation, she had already woken up, coughing desperately, and spit out pools of slimy mucus full of blood from her mouth.

"Master!" The second uncle was frightened, and it was the first time he saw his master so embarrassed.

"Ahem, ahem..... I'm fine,! Hit Yan all day long, and Yan was blinded," Jiang Xiaoyun coughed violently, and burst out of foul mouth for the first time. Her voice was hoarse, as if her throat had been badly wounded.

"Master, let's go to the hospital quickly!" The second uncle hugged Jiang Xiaoyun and said anxiously.

Jiang Xiaoyun pushed him away, didn't let him get close to him, retched twice and said, "No, sit back on your bed, don't touch me." ”

The second uncle was a little disappointed in his heart, it turned out that the master disliked himself so much, but he was more worried, the black thing just now had already penetrated into her mouth, and she vomited so much filthy blood, is the master okay......

Jiang Xiaoyun slowed down for a while, took two deep breaths, and said, "I underestimated this guy, apprentice, did you cut it just now?" ”

"Yes! Master, look, you're still moving! The second uncle pointed to the still wriggling thing on the windowsill, and at this time, it had been slimy and diluted into a puddle of dark red liquid, which shrunk into a small piece the size of a fingernail.

Jiang Xiaoyun stood up and fiddled with the thing with the tip of her sword, which had dried up into a small warts, which was very disgusting. She picked it up with her sword, put it on the table, and then asked the second uncle to stretch out his finger.

The second uncle stretched out his hand stupidly, Jiang Xiaoyun slashed his finger with a sword, and the blood was dripping down, which made the second uncle tremble.

"Big man, don't be so squeamish!" Jiang Xiaoyun frowned.

"Oooh...... Master, I don't have anything, it's just... Are you really okay? I'm worried about ......," the second uncle swallowed and foamed.

Jiang Xiaoyun didn't speak, and dragged his fingers on top of the warts, letting the blood drip on it.

A startling scene appeared, after the wart was stained with the blood of the second uncle, it began to turn out excitedly, and all of it was tissues like sea anemone tentacles, as if it was desperately eager to suck blood, and the volume also swelled up little by little, really like a mutated leech.

"Master... What is this? The second uncle was stunned.

Jiang Xiaoyun groaned and said, "The intestines of the dead." ”

"Huh?" As soon as he heard this, the disgusting second uncle didn't spit it out at the moment!

"Master, do dead people's intestines look like this?" The second uncle felt incredible.

Jiang Xiaoyun sneered: "What does it look like?" Look at the small bumps one by one, it's the intestines, in vain, what we have to deal with this time is not a tomb tiger. ”

"Not a tomb tiger?" The second uncle's heart trembled, and he was shocked and disappointed, this time he came to the northwest to catch the tomb tiger and remove the blood, and the result... Not yet.

"Master..."The second uncle looked at Jiang Xiaoyun nervously and asked, "Are you...... Why did you fall asleep just now? ”

At this time, it doesn't matter what kind of monster this is, the important thing is that Jiang Xiaoyun can fall asleep in the middle of the night with such a cautious person, this is incredible, could it be that dirty things also have a means similar to a drowsiness spell?

"Oh," Jiang Xiaoyun smiled bitterly: "It's nothing, I naturally fall asleep when I'm tired, and I'm negligent as a teacher, I didn't expect it to be so bold and dare to touch me." ”

"Master, I heard you snoring, in the middle of the night... But I haven't been snoring, so I turned my head and saw that thing was sucking your blood, what is the origin of this evil thing? The second uncle asked nervously.

Jiang Xiaoyun sighed: "This dead man's intestines, hanging above the person's head, first sealed the snort, so that you had to open your mouth, and then drilled into your mouth, all the way to your throat, secreting anticoagulant blood, paralyzing pain nerves...... Tear open the wound and draw blood directly from the heart...... It is also supposed to be a vampire zombie, and extremely intelligent. ”

"There was movement on the roof just now, could it be it?" The second uncle said nervously.

"Don't panic! The teacher has his own means, since he has left a small piece, it will not be difficult to find it again," Jiang Xiaoyun muttered.

She asked the second uncle to spread the painting on the table, then took out a small copper tripod from the suitcase, as well as a tool kit, opened the lid of the tripod, which contained a light layer of dark red and delicate fragrant soil, clamped the intestines with tweezers, threw it into the copper tripod, and covered the lid.

In an instant, a stream of pale red stinky smoke came out, very pungent, and the smoke did not disperse, slowly... It falls on the drawing paper, and then is quickly absorbed into the painting.

In a short time, above the scroll, under the old cypress tree, there were pools of light gauze mist-like intestines, which were thickly piled together, like a large bucket of pigs in the water......

The previous brushwork and ink were all Chinese paintings, and the red smoke condensed into it, like a faint sketch, accumulated more and more, like the intestines of a large bathtub, indescribably weird and evil.

Looking at the scene in the painting, Jiang Xiaoyun sneered: "You still want to plot against me? I am the ancestor of playing yin! ”

With that, she pulled out ten slender needles from her toolkit and stabbed them one by one into the place where the intestines were clustered......

I don't know if it's the second uncle's dazzle or what, the piled intestines on the picture scroll are like a human brain spasm, twitching with stress, as if it is extremely painful.