C33 (1/2)

Skin Painter Fu Yao 36170K 2022-07-20

Actually, according to common sense, any soul with grievances would usually have an abnormal death, whether it be emotions, wealth, or a heart that was attached to it. It was precisely because of this that the soul would not leave the body, becoming an existence of all kinds of forms, ghosts, spirits, or other strange things. However, without exception, all of these situations involved the existence of breaking the order of two realms.

When I felt Director Wang's mother's abnormal grievance, my first reaction was to find out more. It was very likely that he died an abnormal death.

However, I never expected that it would be such a situation. After Director Wang finished saying all of this, his face was filled with regret and regret.

But I didn't feel any sympathy for him. What in the world could be more important than my parents? In order to obtain some money, not only did he not rush back immediately after he received news of his father's illness and his mother's death, he even stayed and thought about how to earn some money. It was also because of this that he ended up suffering a tragedy like the eating of mice.

I didn't say anything for a while as I blankly stared at him. I wanted to vomit blood. No wonder his mother would be so angry at him.

Although I really want to slap this unfilial son a few times, this isn't the time for me to fight over it. What hurts my spirit even more is how I can successfully finish this portrait.

In the nameless book that my grandfather gave me, there is a method called ”Ghost Painting”, which is to say that my grandfather drew a carriage during the incident with Xiuqin's husband.

However, that method can only be used by someone as old as Grandfather, and obviously, I can't.

There are two reasons why I am a little embarrassed. First, I am young and full of vigor, and second, I am a boy before I have even been born. The combination of the two causes me to be in a state of extreme yang energy, so normal ghosts would not be able to get on my body and thus be unable to express the meaning of ghosts to me with their bare hands.

But, even so, it doesn't mean that I have no other choice. You have to know, Grandfather's wolf was only a ”Mortal Realm,” and what I had in my hands was a genuine Soul Painter's sharp weapon, a true ”Spirit Realm”.

I decided to give it a try, so I said to the Director Wang: ”The situation now is a bit complicated, I'm afraid that we don't have enough 3000.”

I didn't increase the price just for money, but also for another idea. That is to let this Director Wang give it his all and let him know who is more important between his parents and money.

However, I had greatly underestimated Director Wang's strength. After hearing my words, he had actually heaved a sigh of relief, and immediately said: ”Master Ma, money is just a small matter, what do you think?”

”F * ck!” When I heard this, I immediately cursed in my heart. I originally planned to take 5,000 yuan, but who would have thought that this fellow would have a mouth of 10,000 yuan. I was so shocked that I almost jumped up.

However, since he had already called me a master, this sort of attitude still remained. I lightly nodded my head and replied with great difficulty, ”Alright, then I'll give it a try and understand your mother's wish first.”

”Then I'll be troubling Master Ma.” Upon hearing this, Director Wang sighed lightly and stood up. He turned his head to look at his mother lying on the bed, and continued, ”If Master Ma doesn't have any orders, then I won't disturb you for now.”

I didn't say anything. After the Director Wang had left, I closed the door again, unfolded a piece of paper, and laid it flat on the table.

Gripping the White Bone Writing Brush in my hand, I softly recited, ”Yin and yang are separated into two, one is separated between Yin and Yang, the other is floating between the heaven and earth, the cause and effect of Spirit Extermination is dissipated, if you love the matters of the mortal world, the Spirit Realm shall be enchanted with the world!”

As I read, I slowly extended my middle finger and lightly pressed on the hole at the end of the White Bone Writing Brush's pen. In a short moment, I felt a pain on my fingertip, as if something had stabbed it.

However, I was in no hurry to remove my fingers, because this was exactly what the book meant by a 'Blood Drop Avatar'.

Because my yang energy is too strong, normal ghosts cannot use my body to express their thoughts, but if I use this method to draw blood essence into my spirit channel, it can replace the function of my body to some extent and become a medium for the ghost to communicate with the Yang world.

This kind of method was similar to the Brushstroke Immortal, but compared to strange things like the Brushstroke Immortal, this method was much safer and more appropriate. Coupled with the Spirit Realm restrictions, it would not cause the Phantom Shadow to stay behind.