The clever maid took her to an uninhabited house, and Mo Tingyin pushed her out.

She was not in a hurry to pick up the painting, but took out the contents of her coat pocket.

Half a chocolate, one hedron.

She ate the chocolate first, and then she put the hedron in her mouth.

Soon, Mo Tingyin's palms were hot.

She looked down and noticed a needle in her hand.

The tip of the needle shone with a sharp light.

Mo Tingyin looked at the needle in his hand in a daze. At such a critical juncture, what to do with a needle?

Looking at the undried blood stains on his hands, Mo Tingyin suddenly understood everything.

She sighed inwardly, revealing her thighs.

The painting is still on his lap, and the clothes are still windless and automatic.

Mo Tingyin touched it with his hand and laughed at himself: "It is said that this painting is magical, but if it is really magical, how can the person who owns it fall to such a helpless state? Now I can only take you to lure the enemy, and I don't know if those nasty monsters can take the bait." ”

She was so absent-minded that she didn't notice that her clothes were moving more happily under her touch.

Taking out the painting scroll, Mo Tingyin took the needle and pierced it into his thigh.

Although it was very painful, Mo Tingyin insisted on drawing a full needle of blood.

She has already thought of a countermeasure, if she doesn't succeed, she will become a benevolent, and success or failure will depend on this move.

As soon as Mo Tingyin came back, the eyes of all the demons were a lot more eager.

Especially when I saw the thickness of the painting shaft in Mo Tingyin's hand, I became even more fanatical.

Mo Tingyin pretended to turn a blind eye, and handed the scroll in his hand directly to Elder Weng: "Grandpa Weng, although I still can't remember a lot of things, but here you are highly respected, I believe you the most, let's show you this scroll first." ”

Weng Lao was so excited that he didn't know what to do, so he reached out to take it, but Mo Tingyin was stopped by Hu Ran.

"Tingyin, let's show me first. Although Hu Ran was smiling, his eyes were full of fierceness, "I'll give it back to you in a while." ”

Mo Tingyin stretched out his hand and received the scroll into his palm.

She reversed her palm and showed it to Hu Ran: "Hu Gongzi, look, is my painting scroll very powerful? ”

Hu Ran stared at the painting in Mo Tingyin's hand obsessively, and said excitedly: "Tingyin, how did you do it?"

"Come here, I'll tell you. Mo Tingyin looked at Hu Ran with a sincere face and said.

Even if Hu Ran's character is cautious, now that he sees that the painting scroll is at his fingertips, he is excited to forget to be cautious.

He approached Mo Tingyin and said, "Tingyin, you quickly teach me how to use this painting scroll." ”

As soon as Mo Tingyin's heart moved, the scroll appeared in the palm of his hand.

"Put the scroll in your hand first. Mo Tingyin said as he slowly put the scroll on Hu Ran's hand.

Thinking of the soaring sky after getting the painting scroll in the legend, Hu Ran's whole body trembled with excitement. With this scroll, he will soon be able to turn into a giant demon, or even become an immortal or a god, and become a giant god.

Suddenly, Hu Ran felt a tingling sensation in his waist, and just as he was about to look down, Mo Tingyin approached him and said in his ear: "Hu Gongzi, let me tell you how to control this painting scroll freely." ”

Hu Ran was afraid that others would hear it, so he hurriedly approached Mo Tingyin.

"This scroll was given to me by an old man dressed in white. "He was dying at that time, and he only gave me the scroll, but he didn't tell me how to store it." ”

After talking for a long time, Hu Ran's brows furrowed.

"How to integrate it with myself is a solution that I have figured out on my own. Mo Tingyin only used one sentence to pull Hu Ran's attention back, "You just need to silently put it away or release it in your heart, and practice it a few more times." ”

Hu Ran stared intently at the scroll for a long time, but the scroll was still in his hand, motionless.

"Why is it useless?" asked Hu Ran anxiously.

Mo Tingyin looked at his pale face and said with a smile on his face, "You have to use some mana to make it listen to you." ”

Hu Ran's head was groggy, and when he heard Mo Tingyin's words, he hurriedly did so.

I tried many times, but the scroll still didn't change.

Hu Ran shook his head and looked at Mo Tingyin suspiciously.

Mo Tingyin shook his head innocently and said, "I don't know why this is happening. ”

She pulled out the needle that had been inserted into Hu Ran's waist just now, and said with a smile: "But I know that your life is not long in coming, Hu Gongzi." ”

Hu Ran looked at the needle in Mo Tingyin's hand in surprise and asked, "What are you holding in your hand?"

"This thing in my hand is an ancient artifact. Mo Tingyin was not only scaring Hu Ran, but also scaring other monsters who were already stunned, "Hu Ran is about to die, who of you wants to help him? ”

Mo Tingyin's effect on his own blood was already clear.

For youkai with average cultivation, it can work as long as it is used on the surface.

But if it's against those powerful monsters, you have to get blood into their flesh, and the deeper it is, the more effective it is.

This needle came at such a good time, Mo Tingyin drew a large tube of blood from his thigh, and injected it into Hu Ran's body while he was excited, looking at Hu Ran's current appearance, he couldn't stand it.

"Who are you?" asked Hu Ran, clutching his chest. For some reason, his heart gradually stopped beating, and his body became heavier and heavier.

Mo Tingyin smiled coldly, and said with an arrogant face: "It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that I am here to deal with you, a monster full of evil." ”

Hu Ran reached out to grab Mo Tingyin, but she dodged it.

When all the monsters saw that Mo Tingyin easily subdued Hu Ran, they didn't dare to move forward, and they all watched from the sidelines.

Hu Ran shouted loudly with all his might: "You guys help me kill this demon girl!"

Mo Tingyin raised the needle in his hand and did not speak.

The other youkai took two more steps back.

"You traitors!" Hu Ran shouted angrily, but he was too weak, giving people the impression that he was strong on the outside.

Hu Ran pointed at Mo Tingyin, staggered a few steps, and fell to the ground.

Starting from his feet, his body turned into black stone inch by inch.

It's a black stone spirit again! Mo Tingyin almost wanted to cry without tears.

Ever since she came to Xinglong Town, she has been competing with the Black Stone Spirit.

How can there be an endless black stone spirit?

Unexpectedly, the black stone spirit died like this, all the demons were shocked, Weng Lao took the lead, knelt down in front of Mo Tingyin together, and shouted loudly: "Miss Mo spare your life! We are all innocent monsters, all of them are coerced by this mountain god, no, the old monster of Heishi came to deceive you!"