"Ahh My heart started beating faster.

"Alas, senior brother, why didn't you tell me what kind of monster she was!" I muttered softly, "It's over now, I don't know what kind of ghost she is, and I don't have a way to overcome him." At this moment, I saw the senior brother draw the sword on his body and fly up like a swallow towards the terrible oil painting.

"Hey...... Ha ha..... have

amed you......" "What does she mean, I don't understand," I looked at the panicked Professor Geng with a blank expression.

"Senior brother, you are a fairy who has practiced for thousands of years, can't you even beat a monster?" I saw that the senior brother was exhausted from fighting with the monster in the oil painting.

"Senior brother, can you do it!" I looked at the exhausted senior brother and said loudly, "It seems that only the teacher's magic weapon can help you." After I finished speaking, I hurriedly called my wife and took out the teacher's treasure Zhentian scarf from her clothes, and I recited a spell and flew towards this one to Professor Geng's Mona Lisa oil noodles, and flew over.

"Haha, you think no one can cure you, right, I have a Zhentian scarf!" laughed loudly and scolded her: "Let you taste the power of Taoist magic weapons." "I saw the treasure of the teacher coming towards this oil painting with lightning and wind and thunder.

"Daxian, save me!" Huh, why is there still a woman's cry for help, why is her voice so familiar. I just couldn't remember the sound, and I couldn't take my eyes off this oil painting flying in the air.

The voice seemed to have been heard somewhere, "Who are you, why are you here!" I looked at the woman talking in the painting, and asked loudly, "How do you know me?"

"Daxian, have you really forgotten, I'm the unjust soul you saw yesterday, Ann Li!" she cried and begged, "Don't put the treasure in it, if you use it, then I will be gone." "Huh, why is she in the oil painting, isn't that a monster in the oil painting, and tonight there is another series of puzzles that I can't solve.

"It's not good for you to stay in your grave, why are you running to the school!" I looked at Anli in the oil angrily and shouted, "Why should you go to reincarnate and be a man, why are you here to fool around with monsters!"

"His uncle, what the hell is going on!" I looked at my brother and said loudly: "Is this oil painting split or not!" I saw that the senior brother fell down with a blank face, sat on the ground and looked at it impatiently and said: "You ask me, Zhentian scarf is in your hand, it's up to you to decide." At this moment, it was the monster singing an English song, and the next moment it was the cry of an Ann Li's soul for help. Alas, this is a difficult time for me.

"Daxian, I also want to be reincarnated, but after my grave was occupied by the school, I was moved elsewhere. I can't be reborn without a complete posthumous photo. I saw An Li's soul crying sadly.

"Does the posthumous photo have anything to do with reincarnation?" I looked at my brother suspiciously. "Hey, junior brother, you don't even know this!" I saw that the senior brother shook his head impatiently and said: "You are a person who has just entered the Dao, you don't know these things, and I don't blame you, but I want to tell you that the last photo of this soul before his death is the certificate before reincarnation." That is, before drinking Meng Po soup, you must hand over the posthumous photo to Lord Yama, this is a break in this life, if there is no posthumous photo, then she will never be reincarnated, unless there is an immortal excess. "Senior brother's words made me understand another truth.

"Then why don't you leave the photo to your family and leave it for her!" I shouted angrily to the ghost: "It's a big trouble now, I want to help you, but I can't help it!" I saw An Li crying in the oil painting.

"Daxian, I put the posthumous photo on the table, and put it in this oil painting, I thought about the end of this life, and then handed it over to the Lord of Yama, but I didn't expect that a construction worker destroyed my posthumous photo, and when I came here to find the posthumous photo of this painting, I met this foreign monster, and it was she who caught me and hid it in this oil painting. "Ann Li's confiding left me in a dilemma.

"Haha, I've been in the West for a hundred years, and I can finally come to the East to play tricks, the meat of Westerners is not delicious, I want to taste what the meat of Easterners tastes like!" Haha......." I saw this monster controlling the oil painting to spin back and forth in the air and said arrogantly: "Professor Geng, thank you very much, if you hadn't bought this oil painting and hung it in the school hall, I wouldn't be where I am today! After speaking, I saw that the monster controlled the oil painting and came towards Professor Geng.

"Xiaolong, quickly smash this painting, otherwise this demon is really going to become a spirit!" I saw the senior brother look at me and said loudly: "If she becomes a spirit, I'm afraid you and I can't deal with it." At this time, I hesitated and looked at my brother, but my wife's face wrote a wish not to split the painting. I can only look at the Zhentian Scarf floating in the sky, and I am in a dilemma.

"Hurry up, have you really become a monster's meal?" my brother's urgent urging moved me, and I pinched my fingers and recited the incantation.

"Daxian don't, even if the monster is hateful, I'm innocent!" I saw An Li crying in the oil painting and said: "Daxian, I have the opportunity to harm you tomorrow, I didn't do anything, I saw that you are just for you to save me from the oil painting on this campus, so that I can be reincarnated." I saw Ann Li crying in the oil painting, and her crying made me soften my heart again, and I opened my eyes to see the oil floating in the air.

"Oh, Xiaolong, you're so grinding, let's do it with me!" I saw the senior brother stand up, stand in front of me and close his eyes to make a mockery posture, silently reciting the incantation, only to see the Zhentian scarf with the sound of wind and thunder and lightning coming towards the oil painting.

"Don't, Daxian!ah......!" An Li's screams mixed with Professor Geng's pleading. "Brother, don't! Monsters are hateful, but Ann Li is innocent. "I stood next to the senior brother and looked at the senior brother.

"Yes, Mr. Shen is right, Daxian. I saw Professor Geng standing in front of his senior brother and begging: "Great Immortal, even though the monster is hateful, but there is still An Li in the oil painting, and besides, my painting was bought at a high price, not only for me, but also for the school." "Although Senior Brother is a cold-faced person, he also has a kind side.

"Alas, the things of this world belong to my mother-in-law and mother-in-law. The senior brother looked at Professor Geng next to him and said impatiently: "Okay, it's up to you, who let God have the virtue of a good life." "Haha, what a good life, then I will kill you all!" After the arrogant monster finished speaking, the oil painting of the Mona Lisa shed black and red blood, which made his wife and daughter panic.

"Dad, you have to let the master and uncle stop this monster, otherwise how many students will be killed by her!" I was filled with emotion after listening to my daughter's words, and I was really impressed by a girl in her early twenties saying such a thing.

"The girl is right, I am already a person who has died once, I am not afraid of death, what is there to be afraid of?" I saw An Li hiding in the oil painting tremblingly said: "I can get rid of this innocent monster for the school, even if my soul is scattered, I am willing." "You dare to disobey me!I'll make your death even more ugly!" I saw the monster frantically threaten An Li: "If you don't want to be scattered, you have to listen to me, hurry up and make the yin wind charm them!" I saw the oil painting spinning back and forth in the air.

Oh, I see, it's the will of the monster that the oil painting is coming towards us, and it is Anli's will that the oil painting is flying back hard, it seems that she is a good ghost and doesn't want to hurt people.

"Ann Li, don't be afraid, that demon won't do anything to you!" I stood on the opposite side of the oil painting and loudly encouraged Ann Li's unjust soul: "Don't worry, your soul can't fly, with me and my senior brother here, you will be reincarnated." "You dare!" The demon threatened loudly: "Don't you know how powerful I am?" "I don't dare!" I saw that An Li threatened the monster and said: "Don't forget, it's dark now, and there is no sunlight now! I won't let you present this oil painting even if I destroy it!" "You dare, don't you want to die!" "Don't dare to threaten the monster, An Li tried her best to break free.

There was a loud bang, and general, white smoke came out of the hall of the school. "My oil painting, this is the masterpiece of my life!" I saw Professor Geng crying while holding the broken oil painting, and I only now realized that this painting was painted by Professor Geng for half of his life.

"Ahh

"Are you Ann Li?" I asked softly to her, only to see her nod weakly. I shouted loudly to my brother, "Senior brother, save Ann Li, she is going to be scattered!"

I saw this monster, with long golden hair, blood on his face, and two eyes drooping under his nose, which was very scary, and he used his hands to resist his brother's sword.

"Senior brother, get out of the way! I'll deal with this monster!" I said as I took out the Qiankun bag from my arms. To set up this treasure is also the treasure of the teacher, I loosened the mouth of the bag, and there was a gust of wind, only to see the monster scream and suck into the Qiankun bag.

"Dust to dust, earth to earth, gods and ghosts go their own ways, when will An Li not be reincarnated!"

It is the honor of our parents that my daughter was admitted to university, but I was unhappy when I returned home and always felt sorry for Professor Geng, until one rainy night when I held an oil painting of Na Lisa and mailed it to Professor Geng's home, and my heart returned to normal.