Chapter 1692: Painting You: Painting

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Subei is feeling a bit heavy, in fact, the original owner ... is not to not drive them away.
But he can't, he is not willing to expose his limited activities.
Because that is a weakness.
That's why they opened their eyes to their existence.
Su Bei glanced at the remaining monsters, which were not as powerful.
If they don't find a good place for them, I'm afraid they will be affected by him.
Su Bei turned over and took out some small bottles, "Pack up their blood."
Butterfly and Nie Shuangshuang did not ask why, just obediently pretending to be the blood of the dead demon.
While holding the blood, the butterfly uttered something in his mouth.
Subei heard her saying that there was a crow demon, maybe when the curse could come true.
He even thought for a moment.
Fengluo also couldn't bear to start, although sometimes the demon is cruel, but people are cruel.
Both the man and the demon are just because their positions are tumbling against each other.
When pretending to be almost the same, Subei used a fire rune to cremate all the dead monsters.
None of the ashes were thrown away, and they were all packed up.
Holding those ashes, Nie Shuangshuang suddenly didn't know where to go in the future.
She complained about Northern Jiangsu and forced her to do things she didn't want to do.
But now ...
Su Bei thought for a while and took Nie Shuangshuang to another mountain.
He intends to use the entire mountain as a canvas to make a place for these little demon.
The demon's specialty is that he can turn any painting into a fantasy.
If the mountain is used as a canvas for painting, then the entire mountain will become an illusion.
Pigment Subei intends to use the blood of the dead monsters. Although the monsters are not powerful, their final hatred is enough to make the entire illusion strong.
There was no way to destroy the monster catchers before.
For the first time, Wei Sheng saw painting in northern Jiangsu, it was a very amazing thing.
Feng Luo also felt magical. He had never seen a demon, and Northern Jiangsu was the first.
It took three days for Northern Jiangsu to complete the whole painting.
Finally, there is an entrance to the illusion, which allows Nie Shuangshuang to enter and exit at will.
The butterfly pointed to a broken temple. "Is it there?"
North Jiangsu took a look and said that he had a look.
It's okay not to watch. After reading it, Su Bei couldn't help crying or laughing.
He actually discovered that the broken temple was called Lan Ruo Temple.
He couldn't help but glance at Nie Shuangshuang, "Do you have a sister named Nie Xiaoqian?"
Nie Shuangshuang shook his head, "No."
Subei thought it might be a coincidence.
In the end, the entrance was still located at the entrance of Lan Ruo Temple.
This mountain looks the same as before, but after entering from Lan Ruo Temple, it is another world.
North Jiangsu has spent too much energy and is ready to rest in the illusion.
Sitting beside North Jiangsu, Wei Sheng suddenly asked: "Is the painting demon creating an illusion, are they all to be drawn?"
North Jiangsu responded, like this.
So the original owner would have so many things.
Wei Sheng quite aggrievedly said: "But you have never created a fantasy painting for me."
Subei looked at Wei Sheng, but didn't see it.
He figured out the paintings and threw them into Wei Sheng's arms.
Weisheng baby generally caught it and watched it.
Subei chose to close his eyes and recuperate.
Wei Sheng's fingertips crossed the paintings, and smiled, and it was no more beautiful than his heart, right?
Thinking about it, his palm was close to his heart, as if he could see the painting.
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