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What does it mean that painting immortals is not a good thing?

Listening to Lu Xiyi's words, Meng Ziqing was a little unhappy, "Why do you say that?" ”

Lu Xiyi glanced at her, "You didn't buy it, why are you talking to others like this?" ”

"That's better than you slandering others, it's just a toy, what's wrong?"

"Hush."

Lu Xiyi disappeared directly on the spot and did not continue to quarrel.

was looking at the map on his mobile phone, and Qiao Ji, who had determined the location first, also said, "It's better not to play with the painting fairy, there is indeed a problem with this thing." ”

As Lu Xiyi said, painting immortals is not a good thing.

Behind the cuteness, it may be a cruel production process, and I don't know what unknown harm there is.

"You ...... Hum! ”

Meng Ziqing pulled Xia Ying back to her seat.

Really, why do you have to contradict me, I provoked you to provoke you?

"Qiao Ji, what's wrong with painting immortals?" Lin Mengfu asked.

She also understood that Qiao Ji didn't want to meet a female classmate, but was investigating this painting fairy.

Qiao Ji took out the rune paper he got yesterday to draw immortals, and the puppy on it woke up and jumped in the picture of the paper.

"Painting immortals?"

"What, don't you already have one?"

"This puppy is so cute, you see, it's still watching us?"

The little cute ink-style things that can move, jump and roll, raised on a piece of paper, look really interesting and fun.

As soon as Qiao Ji took out this picture of the fairy, many people in the class were moved.

"Is it cute?"

Qiao Ji pointed to the dog above and said, "But this painting immortal should be made with souls, guess what, how to take out the souls?" ”

How do you get the soul out?

Everyone sighed in their hearts.

Yu Luoluo asked, "Could it be that you have to kill the puppy first?" ”

"Congratulations, you answered correctly."

Hey!

Yu Luoluo was as disgusting as eating a fly.

"You're saying that this gang specializes in killing kittens and dogs and then sealing their souls on paper? How can there be such a person! ”

"It's, it's disgusting."

"It's disgusting."

"Report them!"

……

Qiao Ji said: "I hope they only use kittens and puppies as raw materials." ”

"Hey, Qiao Ji, you don't want to say that they have made people, do you?"

A male classmate recalled a little and said, "The painting fairy seems to be humanoid from the beginning, otherwise how can it be called the fairy in the painting?" It didn't seem to have been sold for long, but a friend of mine bought it, and he showed it off to me, saying that it cost a lot of money. ”

The students suddenly felt a chill behind them.

"Shall we call the police?" Yu Luoluo said.

"But that's just what Qiao Ji said, what if people don't do it with their souls?"

"yes, it doesn't look like something evil."

"Is evil or not evil, do you still have to write it?"

The classmates argued.

Lin Mengfu, as a spiritual mysterious-level ability, could feel that this so-called painting immortal had a faint light that belonged to the soul on it, but the color was blue-gray.

Qiao Ji determined the location on the map, and then looked over with clairvoyance.

The eye cave broke the space limitation, and soon came to the place Meng Ziqing said, and found the only antique shop here.

But the other party did not open the door at this time.

Qiao Ji looked through the house and looked around, but he didn't find a person, nor did he find a painting fairy, only some porcelain and woodware and other antiques.

Without clues, even if he had clairvoyance, it would be impossible for him to look for a needle in a haystack in Yujing, which has two or thirty million people.

Click

Lin Mengfu took a photo of the painting fairy.

"What are you doing?"

"I'll ask my uncle." Lin Mengfu took her mobile phone to send a message.

"It's okay, he's a police officer."

In this case, it is better to leave the clues to the professionals.

Hearing that Lin Mengfu's family was a policeman, the classmates did not discuss whether they should call the police or not, and naturally there would be a police officer to find out the authenticity.

In addition, the bell rang for class, and everyone returned to their seats.

Lin Mengfu edited the general situation into text and sent it along with the photo, as well as the address provided by Meng Ziqing.

Headquarters building.

Lin Weimin was busy with the verification of the list of arrestees in Wan Shiling.

Yesterday, in one day, the police thundered out and wiped out all the members of the original sin faction on the list provided by the mysterious man, and also fished out a lot of people from other factions by the way.

This time the operation was sudden and decisive, a large number of police forces were temporarily deployed, and there were also joint operations of troops to blockade a large area, and a beautiful war of annihilation was fought, without letting go of a single person on the list.

It's a big win.

It's just that there is a lot of overtime in these two days.

He took a sip of tea and stretched, and the screen of his mobile phone that he had placed aside suddenly lit up.

[Lin Mengfu: Picture]

"Huh?"

What is my niece messaging me for? Shouldn't she be in class right now?

He unlocked his phone to check the message details, then frowned more and more.

He got up suddenly, grabbed Tian Qing and asked, "Xiao Tian, where is Yang?" ”

"What's the matter with me?"

Yang Chengrong happened to come in from outside with a stack of materials.

"There's a situation, look at this."

He gave his mobile phone to Yang Chengrong, and then explained, "This is called Painting Immortal, it seems to be becoming popular among students, and my niece is a Xuan-level spiritual powerhouse......

"Lao Lin, didn't your niece just transfer to this high school? So powerful? Tian Qing asked.

"That's not the point, the point is that she can now observe the soul that is invisible to the naked eye, she said that this painting fairy seems to be made with souls, Yang, have you remembered anything?"

Yang Chengrong's face changed suddenly, "You mean that painting immortals is Yin soldier rune paper?" Is there something wrong with the West Mountain Ruins? ”

"I don't know, but this method is very similar, my niece also said that in the past, they also sold beautiful women, so they were called painting fairies, but now they only sell cats and dogs, I feel that there is a problem here."

Lin Weimin felt that this matter was a bit big, much bigger than the problem of the remnants of the Jiangu Society.

"Lao Lin Xiaotian, you two go and bring things back immediately, and you have to be fast."

"Yes."

"Sister Zhang, let the people from the Ability Identification Department wait for us in advance, and the things will be delivered soon."

Yang Chengrong immediately went to his office to pick up the phone and dialed an internal number.

"Hurry up, hurry up...... Hey leader, quickly contact to check the seal of the West Mountain Ruins! ”

The other end of the phone replied with the word 'yes', put the phone aside, picked up the other phone and started talking.

Yang Chengrong waited with the microphone.

The ruins of Xishan, it is a ghost gate, I don't know if something has happened.

When the ruins were opened, the Yin soldiers rushed outward like a tide, causing them heavy losses, and it took a lot of effort to settle down.

If something happens to the Xishan Ruins this time, it needs to be dealt with as soon as possible, and the things of six years ago cannot be repeated.

(End of chapter)