Chapter 440: Lord Tingmo

"Yes." Yunlu snorted lightly, "What's the matter with the painting?" ”

It's just an introduction.,If it's just an introduction, the little girl will have such a big reaction? Fool whom.

"Painting is painting, didn't I paint for fawns before?" Ting Mo replied naturally, taking Yunlu's hand and walking towards the open door on the side.

The stunned onlookers immediately scattered and retreated, lowered their heads and began to pretend to do things.

Seeing that everyone's peeking eyes were looking at the hands held by the two, Yunlu reacted, and withdrew his hand with a twist of his wrist, "Why am I also a man now, it doesn't seem good for Lord Tingmo to pull me like this." ”

Lord Tingmo? Ting Mo smiled when he heard this, "Don't worry, Xiaolu, I can still do what I want to do in the demon world." ”

"Who's worried, the focus is wrong." The corners of Yunlu's lips twitched.

You can do whatever you want, yes, a powerful king has arrogant capital.

For such a denial, Ting Mo didn't care, the smile on the corner of his lips became more and more intense, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were dyed with a smile.

It's not that the demons haven't seen Ting Mo's smiling face, they usually smile all the time, but they have never seen such a sweet smile, not to mention a strange mortal, the degree of shock can be seen.

The pavilion is inlaid on the mountain cliff, magnificent and magnificent, and the devil's axe is wonderful. The decoration is no less delicate than the world, seeing the gorgeous oil umbrella hanging in the building, Yunlu instantly has the illusion of returning to the painting boat in Jiu'an City.

Under the light of the night pearl, the oil umbrella presents a translucent texture, the colors are bright and dripping, and the complex and mysterious totem has an indescribable bewitchment.

Yunlu was stunned for a while, and couldn't help but ask the question that he had been puzzled for a long time, "What are these umbrellas made of, can you tell me now." ”

I still remember the touch of the paper that day, and there seems to be a soft and cold feeling on my fingertips.

Suddenly, Ting Mo was stunned for a moment, "Why did Xiaolu ask about this?" ”

"Curious." Yunlu finally turned his head, "You painted on the top of the boat that day and deliberately distracted me from touching the drawing paper, but I still ran into it. I will never forget that touch, and these umbrellas, not only on your boat, but also on Yu Huaixue's place. You must know that Yu Huaixue's secret room is full of bloody things, and these umbrellas must not be ordinary things. ”

From the first time I saw it, I had a strange feeling for no reason, and my intuition was really accurate.

"Didn't you scare the fawn at that time?" Ting Mo chuckled, reached out and rubbed the top of Yunlu's hair, and then pulled the person over, "Xiaolu wants to know if you pick it up and take a look." ”

Yunlu raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and slowly stretched out his hand.

As soon as the hand stretched out, the oil umbrella hanging in mid-air fell lightly, and the tentacles held the umbrella handle, only to find that the umbrella handle was as white as bone china, and the umbrella bone was the same, "This umbrella will not be ......"

Ting Mo said slowly, "That's what Xiaolu thought, this umbrella is made of human skin and human bones, and naturally it's not just human." ”

As soon as Yunlu heard this, he immediately threw out the umbrella in his hand like an electric shock, and as soon as the oil umbrella was out of his palm, it automatically returned to its position in mid-air, hanging in the air and stretching there, like a gorgeous flower in full bloom.

His hand was held in the warm palm of his hand, and Tingmo's voice came from his ears.

"The fawn is still scared. However, the appearance of being scared is cute. ”