Yun Qishen

Chapter 815 The Trapped Master and Apprentice (7)
(God's perspective)
Taoist Cheng Yun couldn't answer Lu Hongchen's words, how would he evaluate these paintings?
Whether he says it's beautiful or vulgar, in the end this crazy guy in front of him is going to tear up a painting here.

Even if the hand protruding from the painting is not that of Ah Jin's child, it is still a fresh life.

He didn't want to kill them for his evaluation.

[It seems that you don't want to comment on this painting at all? 】

Lu Hongchen's hand tightly grasped the edge of the painting.

At this moment, Daoist Cheng Yun felt the outstretched hand grabbing him even more.

It seemed to be begging Taoist Master Cheng Yun to evaluate it.

Daoist Cheng Yun gritted his teeth, thinking about how to talk to this crazy painter.

【Looks like another failure...】

Just when Lu Hongchen was about to tear up the painting, Taoist Cheng Yun spoke.

"You wait."

【how?Do you feel sorry for them? 】

"It's not, but I found that there is something missing in these paintings of yours. As long as you add that little thing, the paintings here or these paintings will become more perfect."

Daoist Cheng Yun admitted that he had a gamble.

He happened to bet right this time.

[How do you see what they are missing!So what are they missing?You tell me quickly!tell me quickly! 】

Lu Hongchen was very concerned about the perfect completion of his works, and he very much hoped that someone would give him opinions.But this group of pedantic people only comment on the beauty and ugliness of his paintings!

Although he let go of those paintings, he became even more hysterical towards Taoist Cheng Yun.

"You let them let go of me first, and I will tell you what you are missing."

Daoist Cheng Yun waited for the opportunity to leave, but he had a hunch that this Lu Hongchen was not someone who could be easily deceived.

【Okay, I let you go...】

Lu Hongchen raised his hand as if he was about to release Taoist Cheng Yun, but he laughed complacently again.

The smile on that face that looked like a human being but not a human being was terrifying. Since that time, Daoist Cheng Yun has disliked dolls and the like very much.

【Hahahahahaha, do you think I will fall into your trick and let you go and kill me?Don't dream...]

bang——

Before Lu Hongchen could finish speaking, he received a heavy blow to the back of the head.

Lu Hongchen didn't stand firm and fell down.

Nan Jiao held a blood-colored inkstone and stood behind Lu Hongchen in shortness of breath.

"You woman..."

Daoist Cheng Yun felt a hand loosen from his body, and he immediately determined which painting was Ah Jin.Then he also confirmed the location of the good friend Nan Jiao was talking about.

[Damn it, you woman, I would have drawn you into the painting just now if I knew it earlier!Damn it! 】

Lu Hongchen took out an iron brush and poked at Nan Jiao.

Nan Jiao also subconsciously resisted with the scarlet inkstone.

It might be because the scarlet inkstone was glued with the blood of Lu Hongchen, so Lu Hongchen's head was turning into paint little by little.

Although Nan Jiao resisted the first blow, she was a weak woman who couldn't compare to this crazy man.

Lu Hongchen once again raised his pen to stab Nan Jiao.

As a result, Daoist Cheng Yun just let go of his hand, and reached out to grab Lu Hongchen's hand.

Immediately afterwards, the other hands let go of Taoist Master Cheng Yun, and they all grabbed Lu Hongchen one after another.

【you!These failures!Want to rebel!I'm going to tear you apart!Tear it all up! 】

After Taoist Cheng Yun left, he quickly set up a magic circle in Kill Hongchen.

Unexpectedly, in a panic, Lu Hongchen threw the iron brush in his hand towards Nan Jiao.

Nan Jiao subconsciously threw the blood-colored inkstone in her hand towards Lu Hongchen.

As a result, the inkstone did not hit the brush, but fortunately, Daoist Cheng Yun beat the brush away with a fan in time.

It's just that the bloody inkstone has already been thrown at Lu Hongchen's feet.

【You co-authors deny my painting!And you failed products, go to hell! 】

Lu Hongchen squatted on the ground and swallowed the blood-colored inkstone in a gesture that ordinary people could not do.

Nan Jiao was so frightened that she forgot to scream.

Daoist Cheng Yun directly attacked without hesitation, but he missed it.

"what?"

Taoist Cheng Yun saw a layer of sticky paint on his fan, and then Lu Hongchen turned into a wriggling monster in his adult form.

Just like mixing some paint into the water, the blood-colored inkstone is shining in the center of the pool of water here.

The hands that restrained Lu Hongchen just now were also bounced back into the painting.

Lu Hongchen, who had turned into a monster, crushed pictures of beauties one after another, and the women in the pictures turned into paints and were absorbed by him.

Nan Jiao panicked and called out the names of Ah Jin and her friend while looking for the pictures of beauties on the ground.

【Go to hell! ! ! 】

The monster attacked Nan Jiao first, and Daoist Cheng Yun launched the formation just now and then used a fan to blow the strong wind to temporarily repel the monster.

Nan Jiao also found Ah Jin and her friend at this time.

"It seems that the only way to save them is to rely on the inkstone in the monster's body."

When Daoist Cheng Yun was worrying about how to defeat the monster and get the inkstone to save people, he found that once the monster was stained with blank rice paper, the volume would decrease a little, but if it was stained with pictures, the volume would increase a little.

Then Taoist Cheng Yun knew the weakness of this monster.

He used a fan to blow all the blank rice paper in the house, and then spread it in every corner of the house.

【Do you think you can defeat me like this!You pedantic fellows, you people who don't know how to appreciate! ! ! 】

The monster attacked again, while Taoist Cheng Yun dodged, he used his fan to push the monster onto the blank rice paper again and again.

Once the rice paper is covered with paint, it will burn, and soon the entire forest cabin will be ablaze.

The monster's figure has also become much smaller, from the height of a room to the size that can completely wrap the inkstone.

【not enough!not enough! !Not enough! ! 】

The blood-colored inkstone emitted a strange red light because of Slaughter Hongchen's resentment, and then it rushed straight from Taoist Cheng Yun's side.

Daoist Cheng Yun thought that his solid defense was broken, and the monster's attack took effect.

One side of Cheng Yundao's long waist was penetrated, and half of his body instantly became like dark ink.

The monster became a little bigger because of the little flesh and blood of Daoist Cheng Yun, and it attacked again excitedly.

Daoist Cheng Yun was about to take precautions, but Nan Jiao rushed over to take the blow for him.

Nan Jiao's body also quickly became pitch black.

Before Taoist Master Cheng Yun had time to support the fallen Nan Jiao, Nan Jiao's body quickly turned into a puddle of ink and splashed on the ground.

How could this be?how come?Why do you want to protect me?Why do you protect me even if you die?

Although Daoist Cheng Yun was talking about Nan Jiao, there was still some shadow of his mother in his mind.

When Taoist Cheng Yun was fully awake, he was already holding the blood-colored inkstone in his hand.

And the monster transformed by the crazy painter has also been eliminated by him.

But Daoist Cheng Yun still didn't understand, he should be protecting the talent.Why did Nan Jiao come to rescue him...

(End of this chapter)