C67 (1/2)

After being captured by this weirdo, and seeing that life and death was at stake, I originally wanted to take out my grandfather's White Bone Writing Brush, but in my panic, I found nothing, and instantly took out the spirit body portrait of Qiyou that I had just obtained.

Although Qiyou didn't reply at all when she dropped the chain at this critical moment, I still gave him a try and took out the portrait of Qiyou's spirit body. I thought to myself that if Qiyou was truly intelligent, I would give this weirdo a ruthless blow.

So I forced myself to stop the dizziness that came after choking and unfurled Qiyou's spirit body portrait.

In the midst of the confusion, I seemed to see a glimmer of light, it was Qiyou's spirit body painting that was glowing, at the same time, a ”weng” sound rang out, as though there was a fluctuation spreading out suddenly, and because of it, the wind that was blowing at us from all directions suddenly stopped for a short moment.

At the same time, I also felt the hand that was pinching my neck suddenly stiffen, as if it had loosened up a little.

”Useful, I'm saved!”

Although I am not saved, but at the moment, my heart is filled with joy, it looks like this Qiyou really is a god.

After a brief moment of hesitation, the strange man finally loosened his grip.

The feeling of being on solid ground came over. I couldn't hold it in any longer, greedily breathing in the chilly air, and started to cough violently.

After being in a trance for a while, I finally saw the scene in front of me clearly. Borrowing Qiyou's spirit body to draw a faint light, I also saw that strange person's appearance clearly.

He was dressed in a gray robe that was beyond expectations, his face was covered with dust, his cheekbones were high, his eyes were sunken in, a pale and tight mask was stuck to his face like thin paper, he looked completely like a skeleton, his mouth was wide open with black teeth, and his black throat was like a black hole that was about to swallow him up.

At this moment, this weirdo was still motionless. His hand was stretched out in front of him, and he was still holding onto my neck. From the looks of it, he seemed to be shocked.

When I saw that the portrait of Qiyou's spirit body was working, I became more daring in an instant. After taking two steps back, I started to think about how to escape.

Every now and then, a creepy sound would come from his throat, but this time, I didn't feel that it was that scary anymore, so after seeing the direction, I started to turn around.

However, at this moment, this strange person suddenly moved. It was as though someone had pulled a string and moved a puppet. It directly pounced towards me.

I let out a weird ”Ah!”. I didn't dare to hesitate for even a second longer and was about to dash away.

However, I didn't expect this freak to be so fast. Before I could even take a step forward, I felt a cold sensation in front of me and was once again blocked.

But this time, the strange person didn't reach out to pinch my neck again. Instead, he suddenly extended his hand and snatched the portrait of Qiyou's spirit body from my hands.

”F * ck, isn't he afraid of this painting?” I immediately quivered, and felt my vision darken. I thought to myself that I was really done for this time.

”It's just a mere portrait. Can it really suppress me?”

Seeing this, I was enraged, and forgot to escape immediately. Instead, I reached out my hands, and took out the White Bone Writing Brush s from my bosom.

Right now, my thoughts are very simple, and that is: This portrait is used to save lives, tearing it open would mean I have to kill Lanlan.

I already have the thought of fighting with my life on the line. No matter how weak I am, I am still a Soul Painter.

Sure enough, upon seeing me, who was taking out the White Bone Writing Brush, he was momentarily stunned. Then, he unconsciously took a few steps back, and sprinkled the remaining paper fragments in his hand against the wind. He blankly stared at me for a long time, and then sinisterly asked: ”What is that thing in your hand?”

”It's something that wants your life,” I replied coldly. Then, without the slightest hesitation, I started to recite, ”Smile and curse at the caster's barrier, Pak Ba and King Kong have broken through the heavens, Red Lotus Karmic Fire has burned the Sacred Heart, and King Kong has reduced the power of the devil's dust.”

I had used this Vajra Evil Subduing Pestle once before, and it was also my most proficient Ghost Extinguisher. Because of this, I angrily took it out and quickly drew a pattern on my left hand, then without hesitation I bit my finger tip and quickly applied the fresh blood onto it.

”Duo!”

I shouted and felt the boundless power from my left arm. Instead of retreating, I charged straight at the weirdo.

I couldn't see the monster's expression clearly, and I didn't know if he was afraid of my Vajra Evil Subduing Pestle, but I couldn't care about that, I only wanted to take advantage of the fact that I still had strength left to destroy it, and take revenge for tearing apart my portrait.

Sure enough, with the buff of the Vajra Evil Subduing Pestle, this weirdo did not dare to fight me head on. When I pounced on him, he actually moved to the side.