Chapter 888: Let me paint for you

Even in the world behind the door, there are very few crazy ghosts like the painter.
Unlike other monsters, he cannot be judged by good or evil, no one knows what he is thinking, and no one knows what he will do in the next second, but one thing is certain, this red dress is very scary, To achieve the goal, it can be said to be unscrupulous.
He doesn't care about other people's views, and he has no moral constraints. Everything he does is entirely because he feels he should do it.
Such a person is terrible, and the man in the blood mist also understands this.
Swept the sky with a smelly wind and screamed through the campus, but no matter whether it was evil or a painter, no one side was shaken.
Bite the painter's arm in a vicious manner, his stomach stretched out, black blood vessels emerged from the pig's face, and his body gradually became uncoordinated.
The painter's situation is not too good either. He takes his body as a carrier and directs all the sins accumulated in the east and west campuses to evil mouths.
He wanted to support the evil, and dealt with the sins accumulated in the ghost school.
Has a good idea, but the problem is that he is the person who acts as a catheter. All the sins will be injected into the painter's body before entering the evil mouth.
This is a contest of will. Whoever ca n’t bear it first will be miserable.
Faces of black blood vessels appeared on the face. The blood vessels seemed to be swimming with venomous snakes, beating continuously, and may burst at any time.
In this case, the artist looked at the man in the blood mist.
Layers of thick fog blocked, the man knew that the painter could not see himself, but still felt a little guilty, he was very afraid of the painter's ability.
"Aren't all the dirty things in that city the same as yours?" The painter's expression was terrible, and the words "greater" were not enough to describe: "Will you just hide in the fog and have no courage to face yourself?" "
"Your words have changed, indicating that you have become weak." The man in the blood mist didn't care what the painter said. He manipulated the blood mist to cover his body: "I only need that door ..."
"You can never find the door, even if the door is in front of your eyes, you can't see it." The painter seems to speak to keep himself sensible. His face has been completely deformed and twisted. Any monster that has been painted will be terrible.
Endless sins and negative emotions rushed into the body. The pains experienced by all ghost school students were reproduced in his mind. There are always many things in life that can hurt people's hearts. It may be a sentence or a thing. They are like It was the nail that plunged into my heart.
Still has a smiling face on the surface, but as long as the heart is still beating, the wound will be pulled, and black blood will bleed from time to time.
It is not difficult to pull out the nail stuck in my heart, but even if it is really relieved, after the nail is pulled out, it will still leave an ugly wound.
The more painful the thorn, the deeper the wound, and the painter can't smooth the wound in everyone's heart, so he can only pull out the nail first, and then erase the children's memories.
Doesn't hurt if you don't think about it. The painter helped every child in the east-west campus, leaving only the beauty to them, and the nails that symbolize the pain were put in the garbage transfer station.
The more unbearable memories, the deeper they are buried.
These nails will not disappear because of the owner's forgetting. In the final analysis, they are also part of the memory. Because of pain and sadness, life is complete.
The painter never thought about how to deal with these "garbage", at this time, evil appeared.
"I seem to have been mistaken all the time. Heaven is not without sin. The sun goes down, and there will be a shadow. Maybe I can build a paradise in the dark." The painter muttered to himself, it seemed that he only kept thinking. Won't get lost.
He is now on the verge of collapse. At the beginning, Dr. Gao suffered the sins behind the scene of the Samsung scene, and he almost collapsed with the strength of the top red dress. At this time, the painter is suffering from the disaster of the four-star scene. not easy.
This is a contest of will, the painter is on the verge of going crazy, and the evil situation is not good.
He can devour negative emotions and absorb disasters and misfortunes, but it takes time to transform. He has never encountered such a situation. Before the painter, no one would spend years to strip off all the sins in a four-star scene.
Has a bad appetite, but he can't swallow the misfortune of the whole ghost school.
The monsters in the Scarlet City underestimated the psychic ghost school, even if there is no complete red dress here, it is also a four-star scene rated by a black mobile phone!
Vicious thoughts like a black waterfall are poured into the painter's body, and then he is all sent into the mouth of evil.
Time lost its meaning behind the door, and I did n’t know how long after that, the evil body began to deform, his pig face mask was stretched out, and the whole body swelled several times.
"That mouth is not the end. If you want freedom, then fight for it yourself. Break through it, you can get everything you want." The painter knows what he has shut down in the garbage transfer station. That is this ghost school. The darkest side.
The pressure of evil is much greater than that of the painter. It does not have any breathing time. The sins in its stomach have not been digested, and more evil spirits that have formed into darkness and despair have entered their mouths.
The eyeballs under the pig's face mask turned uncomfortably, making an unpleasant sound in his throat, as if a fish-eater was stuck in the throat with a fishbone.
The man in the blood mist had a bad hunch, he had to take action to fight for digestion time for evil.
"The heretic behind you ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The man finally decided to start, the blood atomized into a red storm, and the man stood in the center of the storm:" I will tell you how stupid it is to build heaven in Things. "
As soon as the man headed by moved, the painter reacted immediately, and the other arm behind him stretched out to the bedroom floor where Lin Sisi was.
On the mirror side, Lin Sisi had long known that this day would come. He looked back at his bedroom and left quietly.
The arm cut through the mirror, the second fulcrum was destroyed, countless fragments of mirrors composed of memories and dreams fell, and each mirror reflected the figure of the painter.
The wound on his body was torn, and the arms sticking out of the rift were stained with black blood and waved slowly: "Every mirror here is my eye. As long as I see you, everything will be taken away." I deprive. "
The painter was never afraid of anyone, and his madness exceeded all expectations, including Chen Ge.
Grasped the evil one by one and pierced the swollen body of the evil. The painter did not care about the man in the blood mist, but tried his best to put the disasters and sins in the ghost school into the evil body.
The black waterfall was turbulent, and after the swollen body swelled to the limit, it finally burst!
Countless evil spirits emerged from the evil body, and the whole ghost school was shrouded in negative emotions.
The depressed, dark, black-blooded painter threw away the evil stump, and he stood in the center of the ghost correction.
"I destroyed good, throw away evil, and now you are left, come on, let me paint for you!"