Hayashi Quan boarded the plane back home with Sadako's videotape.

And Lin Meow Meow and Lin Ermeow packed the City of Ghosts and Spirits, left Yingzhou first, placed the Hundred Ghost Cities in the Qinling Mountains, and went to the ghosts that had erupted in various Yin Qi.

Amamiya Chine came to see him off.

Lin Quan waved his hand: "Come to Nanshi to play with me when you have time." ”

Amamiya Chion nodded, reluctantly waving goodbye.

It was just over 3 p.m.

Lin Quan returned to Nanshi.

And what surprised Lin Quan was.

There was no one in the house.

No, not a single ghost.

Lin Quan was stunned, sat on the sofa and poured himself a glass of water.

A palm-sized piece of paper ran over and climbed onto the coffee table with difficulty.

The palm-sized piece of paper has a row of beautiful fonts written on it.

(Lin Quan, I'll take Xiaoxiao and Jiajia to Luoshui City to play for a few days, don't read it!) Signed, Su Qingqing stayed. ）

When Lin Quan finished reading it, the paper man turned into a pile of powder.

Lin Quan took a sip of water.

Qinling is now his territory, and Zhou Jia and Tao Yaoyao went to Luoshui City with Su Qingqing, but there was nothing to worry about.

I took out my phone and looked at the latest news in Nanshi.

There's nothing particularly important in the news to pay attention to.

Compared to other cities, there are not many supernatural events in Nanshi.

Lin Quan landed on the Dao Alliance forum with nothing to do.

Since the Dao Alliance attacked Bishan and was defeated.

The Daomeng forum was lifeless.

That time, not only did a legendary-level exorcist die, but also hundreds of strange Taoist friends, and even the Terran Treasure was lost.

This was a great blow to the Daomeng.

Moreover, there are now many cities that lack exorcists, and paranormal events are gradually becoming more and more common.

Lin Quan withdrew from the Daomeng forum.

After thinking about it, he pulled out a box of videotapes from his pocket.

I pulled out the old video recorder that I had inherited from my family, connected it to the TV, and played the contents of the videotape.

When the picture is finally frozen in that well.

Lin Quan waited and waited, and waited for half an hour, but the picture on the TV was like a cassette, and there was no change.

"Sadako, hurry up and come out for me!"

“……”

At the urging of Lin Quan, Sadako reluctantly climbed out of the well, but stood in front of the well and was unwilling to move forward.

She always felt that Lin Quan didn't have any good intentions.

Lin Quan: "You're coming out." ”

Sadako couldn't resist Lin Quan, so she could only hesitant to walk to the camera step by step, hesitated for a while, and then stretched out her hand, then her head, her other hand, and then her upper body.

And at this time, Lin Quan used the rules of dependents to limit Sadako's ability.

Sadako just got stuck in the TV.

What the hell am I ......

Sadako lifted her aggrieved cheeks.

Lin Quan touched his chin and stepped forward, reached out to lift Sadako's chin, and brushed her hair, revealing a pale and strange yet pure and beautiful cheek.

This situation is simply uncontrollable!

Sadako whose upper body is stuck outside the TV.

Ou Yo~ It's so snappy.

Sadako shivered.

Just when Lin Quan was thinking about doing some bad thoughts.

Ding dong!

The doorbell rang suddenly.

"Anyone?"

It's Li Weiwei.

Then I heard the sound of the key turning the lock.

Lin Quan was stunned and eliminated the restrictive rules for Sadako.

After Sadako regained her ability, she hurriedly returned to the screen, and the screen suddenly flashed with "zizi" snowflakes.

"Huh? Lin Quan, are you at home? ”

When Li Weiwei opened the door and came in and saw Lin Quan, she was immediately surprised.

Lin Quan: "Why did you suddenly come here?" ”

Li Weiwei: "I'll clean your room, aren't you impressed?" ”

Lin Quan: "I'm so moved that I'm about to cry, then you can go, by the way, I don't have the money to pay your salary." ”

Li Weiwei glanced at Lin Quan.

With a swipe on his wrist, a wisp of holy white mist flew out and turned into a timid forest paper core.

Lin Zhixin held a drawing board in his arms.

Li Weiwei rolled up her sleeves and touched the little brain melon of Lin Paper: "Go, play with your father, and your mother will clean up." ”

Lin Quan picked up his daughter and sat on the sofa.

"Do you miss Dad?"

Lin Zhixin looked at Lin Quan for a while before nodding: "...... Thought. ”

That's impossible.

In her young heart, her father was equivalent to a bad guy and always bullied her, so she couldn't hide, and it was impossible for her to think about it.

Lin Quan: "Good daughter, your answer was delayed by a full 3 seconds. ”

Lin Zhixin: "I, I miss my father so much, I can't speak for a while." ”

Lin Quan kissed Lin Zhixin's face.

Lin Zhixin: "Dad, I want to paint." ”

Lin Quan: "Are you learning to draw?" I'm good at drawing, come, I'll teach you. ”

Lin Zhixin: "I don't want it, I want to draw it myself." ”

Lin Quan: "Then how about you paint a handsome portrait of your father?" ”

Lin Zhixin looked embarrassed.

She didn't want to draw her father.

I hesitated for a long time.

before nodding.

Lin Quan: "My daughter is so good. ”

Lin Zhixin drew on the drawing board, his little hands were quite dexterous, and the lines were outlined one by one, forming outlines, and he finished drawing after a while.

Lin Quan looked at it, a little surprised.

it, it's a bit professional to draw!

Take it to participate in the peer painting exhibition competition and win the prize properly.

His good daughter still has this craft?

Lin Zhixin: "Dad, it's done." ”

Lin Quan took the paper and looked at it carefully.

A comic-style portrait, although there is no artistic component, but it is very touching.

However, the image of this ugly evil ghost with two horns on his head and fangs in his mouth is not very pleasant.

Lin Quan: "It's good to draw well, but daughter, you should draw something more beautiful, such as painting a handsome person like your father, instead of a hideous and hateful ghost." ”

Lin Zhixin stared at Lin Quan.

Lin Quan: "Daughter, what are you staring at me for?" ”

Lin Zhixin: "Dad, you asked me to paint a portrait of you." ”

Lin Quan nodded: "That's right, is the next one ready to draw Dad?" ”

Lin Zhixin took the painting in Lin Quan's hand and held it up in front of his face to show Lin Quan: "...... Portrait of Daddy ......"

Lin Quan smiled.

Lin put down the drawing board and ran.

Lin Quan grabbed the back collar of Lin Zhixin's coat and lifted her up as if she were nothing.

Lin Zhixin struggled with both hands and feet: "Mom, help!" Daddy is going to kill me! ”

Li Weiwei poked her head out from the second floor: "Lin Quan, don't bully the paper core." ”

Lin Quan hugged the struggling Lin Zhixin and put it on his lap: "This is our good daughter, how can I bear to bully?" ”

"You can talk~~"

When Li Weiwei heard this, a sweet smile appeared on her face, and she continued to clean the room happily humming a small tune.

Lin Zhixin stretched out his helpless little hand.

Mom, you don't want a daughter anymore!

How can you leave your helpless, weak and poor daughter alone with a demon dad!

Lin Quan hugged Lin Zhixin: "Good daughter, don't struggle, you can't escape from Dad's Five Finger Mountain." ”

Lin Zhixin gave up the struggle in despair.

Lin Quan picked up the drawing board: "Come, paint a portrait of my father again until my father is satisfied." ”

Lin Zhixin pouted, his face full of displeasure.

Jingle bells.

At this moment, Lin Quan's mobile phone rang suddenly.