"Five?"

Tang Hu frowned and said, "Is it clean?"

Clean is good to paint, unclean is not good to draw.

"Clean!" Ye Tian understood what the latter meant, and couldn't help nodding.

Tang Hu didn't say anything, pinched the brush and dipped it in ink and said, "Five, it will take some time, you say, try to describe it clearly."

Ye Tian nodded and began to describe the appearance of his wife Su Yiran.

Tang Hu began to draw, and soon outlined the outline of Su Yiran's face.

Ye Tian looked at it at a glance and continued to describe his wife's appearance, Tang Hu painted very attentively, and after a while, a lifelike beauty appeared on the paper.

Tang Hu stared at the portrait and frowned slightly, feeling that the female ghost on the portrait seemed to be a little familiar, where had he seen it......

"Huh! I've seen her!"

After staring at the portrait for a while, Tang Hu said with a surprised expression.

Ye Tian was also surprised.

Wan Lihai, who was a little fascinated by the portrait on the side, raised his head and stared at Tang Hu: "Have you really seen it?"

"Yes, it was about a year ago!" Tang Hu began to think about it and told what he had seen.

Ye Tian understood after hearing this, a year ago, Tang Hu heard that there were three beautiful female ghosts in Shanhai City, and he hadn't gone out for a long time, and he happened to want to go out for a walk, so he went out.

Sure enough, I saw three beautiful female ghosts on the street, and one of them was his wife Su Yiran.

"Do you know where they are?" Ye Tian asked with a heavy eyebrow.

Tang Hu shook his head and said with a look of regret, "I heard that I left Shanhai City, but I don't know where I went."

Ye Tian nodded and asked Tang Hu to continue painting Ying Congxue.

After a moment, Tang Hu raised his head in surprise and said, "Ye Gongzi also wants to find those three beautiful female ghosts?"

The corners of Ye Tian's mouth lifted and said, "Yes, I don't have any hobbies, I just like beautiful female ghosts."

Tang Hu laughed and said, "Fellow ghosts!"

Soon, Tang Hu painted a portrait of Ying Congxue, after all, it was an ink painting, and Tang Hu had seen it, so the painting was 98% similar.

"Is there another beautiful ghost who also wants to draw?" Tang Hu asked with a smile.

Ye Tian's eyes flashed and said, "If you still remember her appearance, draw her."

Tang Hu smiled and nodded, carefully recalled the appearance of the third beautiful female ghost, and began to draw.

In a moment, a woman who looked like she should be from the snow appeared in Ye Tian's sight, with a goose-egg-shaped face and raised at the corners of her eyes, giving people a very sharp feeling, and the overall feeling was quite beautiful.

This is the Yin Ghost Emperor?

Ye Tian's eyes flashed, and he remembered the appearance of the Yin Ghost Emperor.

After the three portraits were painted, Ye Tian painted three more portraits, namely his parents and his master.

When painting his parents, Tang Hu was not surprised.

When he painted the master, Tang Hu couldn't help but be stunned!

"Ye Gongzi, do you know this person?" Tang Hu stared at Lu Yin's rough portrait and looked up at Ye Tian.

Ye Tian frowned and said, "Have you seen him?"

Tang Hu looked surprised, if Ye Tian was from the Super Ghost Sect or the Super Ghost Family, he must have seen the old man in the portrait.

This old man is a living immortal in the hell realm!!

"I have indeed seen it, look at it from a distance, this old man is a living immortal in hell, a living person, I don't know what you are looking for him?" Tang Hu looked at Ye Tian and asked.

Ye Tian frowned slightly, Master, this old and unserious person is really alive, hiding in hell and saying that he is dead, it is really bitter to lie to him!

"My son has something to do with him!" Ye Tian said in a deep voice.

Tang Hu saw that Ye Tian refused to say, so he didn't ask again, in short, the old man on the portrait was not something he could touch, and what Ye Gongzi wanted to do had nothing to do with him.

At noon, Ye Tian and Wan Lihai walked out of Tang Hu's bamboo house.

Ye Tian looked at him curiously and asked, "Did you build this bamboo house yourself?"

Tang Hu shook his head and said, "I bought it."

Ye Tian didn't ask again, and left with Wan Lihai.

However, he hadn't gone far on the street when a shout came from behind: "It's the two ghosts in front, damn it, stand ......!"

Ye Tian and Wan Lihai frowned and glanced back.

I saw a ghost with a bloody face, with two knives pinned to his waist, it was the ghost man he met at the city gate yesterday, and he chased after Ye Tian and the others with a group of ghost killers.

After a while, Ye Tian and the two were surrounded on the street.

When the surrounding ghosts saw it, they scattered and hid aside to watch the show.

Ye Tian couldn't help frowning, it turned out that it was not only people who liked to watch dramas and join in the fun, but also ghosts.

"Made, you dared to scare Lao Tzu at the city gate last night? Why aren't you a cow?" The hideous ghost man with a face covered in ghost blood pulled out a ghost knife from his waist and pointed it at Wan Lihai.

Wan Lihai took a deep breath and looked at Ye Tian.

Ye Tian's cold eyes flickered, and he just waved his hand.

Wan Lihai nodded, took a step abruptly, released the ghost qi on his body, and grabbed the ghost man with his bloody face with his big hand.

Bang!

The head of the ghost man with a bloody face was directly pinched and exploded by Wan Lihai.

Wan Lihai is a mid-stage cultivator in the Holy Realm, plus he has been living on the Netherworld Sea, and the yin and evil spirits in his body are extremely strong, and those who are not demigods and powerhouses can't find out that he is a living person at all.

Therefore, as soon as he made a move, he shocked the ghosts present.

"It's the Ghost Saint, the Ghost Saint ......!" The ghosts of the ghost killing door were frightened and their legs were weak, and they fell to their knees.

After all, the strongest ghost killing sect is the ghost saint, and there are more than 30 ghost saints, and you often don't see each other.

The red-haired ghost in front of them turned out to be a ghost saint, and they must be afraid!

Wan Lihai pinched the ghost man with cold eyes, and the ghost body was directly weathered and dissipated between heaven and earth, he raised his head and kicked a ghost again, the ghost was originally very clean, and after being beaten, he was covered with ghost blood, and he died after a while, and the ghost body was also weathered in a moment.

The rest of the goblins trembled with fright and kept kowtowing and begging for mercy.

"Bastard, who's bullying me and killing me?" Suddenly, there was an angry shout in the distance, followed by a ghostly howl of the dark wind, which soon enveloped the street.

Ye Tian and Wan Lihai couldn't help frowning, and in the blink of an eye, there was an extra middle-aged man in a hideous ghost robe in the field, the middle-aged male ghost was very clean, and his ghost path cultivation was also very strong, in the ghost saint realm.

"Elder Song, it's him, it's him who humiliates us and kills the door!" When a ghost saw that it was an elder from the Ghost Killing Sect, he immediately became bold and pointed at Wan Lihai and shouted.

Elder Song looked at Wan Lihai, although Shanhai City is large, there are one billion ghosts, but there are not many strong people above the ghost saint, and the demigod-level powerhouses plus the ghost saint are counted in total, at most tens of thousands.

The lifespan of a ghost saint is very long, and it is okay to live for 100,000 years without accidents.

But the ghosts of the ghost saint may not be.

Most of them were killed by ghost powerhouses above the ghost saint.

Therefore, it is not easy for ghosts to live to the holy realm, and they are all familiar faces.

Elder Song looked at Wan Lihai for the first time, and he felt that he had seen this ghost saint.

Thinking that the latter was also at the Ghost Saint level, Elder Song's eyes flickered and said, "This brother, it's not appropriate for you to humiliate me in front of the ghosts in public, right?"

Wan Lihai frowned and stared at Elder Song, "Then what do you want?"