The security guard surnamed Dong came to Liu Xianchen's side in a panic and asked, "What's the matter, this is, Xianchen?" ”

The girl in white walked straight to the door of the studio and gently pushed the door.

When he saw that the door was locked, he disappeared into the doorway.

After about three minutes, Liu Xianchen slowly woke up. Liu Xianchen took out his mobile phone and called Kong Zhe.

"Painter, it's terrible, there's another female ghost, come over quickly."

Kong Zhe hadn't returned to the dormitory yet, but he turned back halfway, and there was a sprint, and the sound of the wind swept past his ears, whirring.

When he came to the door of the studio, Liu Xianchen was telling the security guard surnamed Dong about the face of the girl he had just seen.

I lit a cigarette and listened quietly there. His hand shook a little, and long soot fell, like a dead soul vanishing in the wind.

Kong Zhe said: "In this way, I will continue to paint you pictures of ladies in the studio, and if she comes back, you will call me." I'll clean her up. ”

Stabbed, the electric baton in Liu Xianchen's hand released a spark.

In the studio, Kong Zhewu looked at the hastily completed picture of the lady, and always felt that there was a sense of disobedience.

He took out the silver pen, closed his eyes slightly, and fell into meditation.

The lady in his mind seemed to be walking towards him. Just when Kong Zhe thought she would get closer, she stopped.

Staring at him like this, his watery eyes were full of softness, and a graceful posture was imprinted in his eyes.

For some reason, there was a hint of sentimentality in the delicate shyness, and the tears that were about to be unsupportable hazy hazy the red at the corners of the eyes.

"Ahh It turned out to be here. ”

A few minutes later, when he opened his eyes, his hand happened to stop at the corner of her eye on the drawing board.

He tapped a light stroke in the corner of the lady's eye, and he shook his head without hesitation and added another stroke. I couldn't help but wonder in my heart, and the sadness of today's ladies was a little thick for some reason.

When the pen fell, he breathed a sigh of relief and slowly put down the silver pen.

The style of painting has changed! The delicate pink delicacy disappeared, and a gorgeous long dress floated white.

Kong Zhe suddenly jumped back with the stool, and the stool fell heavily to the ground.

The moment she stopped in a hurry, a young girl in a white dress finally appeared on the drawing board.

"Yin Han!"

"How did you end up in ......"

Ding Ling! Before Kong Zhe finished speaking, the sharp shouts outside the painting exploded in his ears, Kong Zhe was stunned, picked up the silver pen and ran out.

"Ghosts, ghosts, ghosts! You—don't ...... you."

Liu Xianchen screamed and curled up and retreated. Wielding the electric baton in his hand, the electric sparks stabbed and stabbed in the air.

A slight but extremely terrifying sound seemed to burst out from the top of Liu Xianchen's head, like the subtle trembling sound of a silver dollar. It was like the sound of a soul being struck out of the Heavenly Spirit Cover.

"Knock!" The oversized flashlight fell from the hand of the security guard surnamed Dong and rolled down on the ground, making the sound of an old-fashioned record player snapping pin.

The security guard surnamed Dong has always been calm and leisurely, but now he is starting to tremble, as if he is sifting grain bran. The neck clicked back mechanically as if it were frozen.

The girl in the white dress glanced at the two of them with a playful look, but the playfulness was painful.

In the moonlight, her delicate and crystal nose reflected the light, and her two big smart eyes were covered with a mist under the long eyelashes, which seemed to be pitiful.

I can't bear to look at it, I can't bear to look at everything under my nose.

The violently opened bloody mouth no longer had a lower lip, and the bare gums rubbed against each other, and the non-stop piercing screams almost pierced Kong Zhe's eardrums.

On the torn chest, a large piece of flesh hung down, swinging in front of him.

The torn lower abdomen could no longer wrap her intestines, and the white maggots crawled out of the stomach and crawled towards her chest, and she reached out to send the intestines that kept falling down into her stomach, and shook off the maggots stuck to her hands.

The blood was flowing down like a trickle, and the stench of blood rushed over like waves.

"The female ghost in white, here ...... again"

"Hallows, give it to me." She glanced at Kong Zhe expressionlessly, her gaze wandering on the silver pen for a few seconds, "Otherwise, they will all die." ”

The white-clothed female ghost glanced at Liu and Dong lightly, and a murderous aura burst out of her eyes.

"Ten counts."

Kong Zhe struggled in his heart, Sun Qian said that this silver pen is very important, and you can't lose it if you lose your life.

But it's okay to lose your own life, but it involves other people's lives......

"Ten!" At the same time as the number popped out of the bloody mouth, the woman in the white dress closed her eyes slightly.

In an instant, her graceful figure trembled from top to bottom, and fine sweat floated on her forehead.

Grunge! Kong Zhe rubbed her eyes, and the girl in the white dress swayed from side to side, and two female ghost phantoms with the same appearance appeared in her body.

He secretly clenched the silver pen, and a smell of danger permeated the air.

"Shadow clone!" Kong Zhe was so shocked that he almost bit his tongue, he had read a book of ghost things, which seemed to be the shadow clone that would be devoured in the ghost technique.

To control this kind of illusory shadow, you need to refer to yang blood. There has been no fire for more than ten days, and the yang fire in my heart is flourishing.

"Devour! Not good! Uncle Dong Liu Xianchen run! Kong Zhe shouted, and at the same time put the silver pen horizontally, and his mouth quickly muttered, "The heaven and the earth are yellow, the world spirit is here, the charm is beautiful, and the spirit warehouse is collected, and it is as urgent as a decree." ”

"No, not enough!" Although the doppelganger had not yet solidified and was far from the fire, Kong Zhe still made a quick decision and bit his thumb fiercely, and the blood flowed down his thumb to the pen.

The silver pen instantly shone brightly, and there was a trace of quaint taste and a faint humming sound from the swastika, and Kong Zhe pointed at the female ghost with the pen.

However, after all, it was still a step too late, and before the silver pen arrived, the blood was already falling.

I saw Liu Xianchen running away with his legs hunched over.

As soon as he ran two steps, he crashed into the cold wall, was knocked to pieces, and fell straight backwards. At this moment, he saw in a trance that two identical female ghost phantoms were vying to possess Uncle Dong.

Uncle Dong's body seemed to be poured with a basin of hot red oil, and the flesh skin fell off completely, without any traces of blood.

When I looked at it again, the bright red flesh was only a bare skeleton, standing upright in the wind, and the large-rimmed glasses could no longer hold it, sliding down the bridge of the nose, colliding with the bones and making a clanging sound.

Rao is Kong Zhe, who has seen the scene of the scourge of ghosts, can't help but feel numb in his scalp at this moment, and his hand trembled slightly with a silver pen.

The two phantoms that separated from the woman in white had already returned to the nest, and her aura instantly expanded several times.

The silver pen was close to the center of her eyebrows, and she didn't dare to underestimate this ghost realm holy weapon, although the person who used it was weak in her eyes.

She hesitated for a moment, but then took two steps back slightly, waving her long sleeves and sweeping towards Kong Zhe's lower body.

Beads of sweat rolled down, Kong Zhe's body was already at the limit, and a feeling of fatigue made his eyes a little dim.

There is only one chance of a hit! Kong Zhe twisted his body, passed through the middle of the two long sleeves, and walked straight towards the woman in white.

It's close at hand, it's coming! Kong Zhe shouted in his heart, concentrating more firmly.

Rushing! The woman in white suddenly disappeared in place.

"Holy shit! What a pity. Kong Zhezhen really couldn't feel her breath anymore.

Whew! Voices rang out. Left, right, above, below. With the woman's silver bell-like smile, her figure floated around him, and the ghost lingered.

"Damn it! Tease ......" Kong Zhe cursed in his heart and shouted, "Ou San'er! ”

"Hey!" Ou San'er responded excitedly, leaned over and hugged the woman in white suddenly, Luo Quan's leg hooked fiercely, and came to a dead button.

After doing this, Ou San'er trembled a little excitedly, and kept babbling in his mouth: "Ou San'er is out today, and the poor Ou San'er in the ghost world is out of the way!" I'm Ou San'er with a handle! God treats me well, and it is really a happy event to be able to kiss the king's favorite concubine. I just hope that the master of the world spirit can be reliable, otherwise he will die a miserable death. ”

The white-haired woman didn't expect such a dirty and ugly stinky old man to appear, so she locked her lower body and scolded angrily: "Get out, stinky old man, let go of your dirty hands!" Oh, my God! You're dead, absolutely dead! The King will cook your filthy soul! ”

In this moment of anger, a palpitation surged into his heart, and the soul void at the center of his eyebrows trembled.

A tiny silver flame jumped out of the pen, as if it would be extinguished at any moment in the wind.

"Karmic fire! This, this guy can actually use soul burning! Although it was only a glimmer of light, the woman in white had no doubt that once she was contaminated with this karmic fire, her soul would burn straight to the point of extinction, and she would be completely erased from the Henderson in this world.

She swayed from side to side, instantly shattering the shameless old man.

However, it's too late to retreat! The long hair in front of the eyebrows gathered into a cone, and gently touched the karmic fire.

Calm.

The long hair did not light up as expected, and the karmic fire only burned the soul, not the dead. Without the slightest pause, the tip of the silver pen continued to advance, and the long conical hair instantly opened.

At the moment of life and death, the woman calmed down, took a deep breath, and her body shook painfully from top to bottom. Two phantoms detached from the center of their eyebrows, enveloping the karmic fire.

In a moment, the woman fled backwards, away from the terrible karmic fire.

A wisp of green smoke gently lingered, and in the swirl, that little glimmer finally dimmed.