Why hunt down a super stupid innocent wizard

Chapter 31 Black Cat Portrait
The rainy season in Shenhou City suddenly arrives, with violent winds, rain, and thunder, which brings great trouble to travelers.

For Lin An, the biggest problem is that he cannot wait until late at night in the corner of the Software Park Garden before taking the subway home.

Standing at the subway station, he looked at the giant lizard running out of the depths of the subway track in silence, and slowly adjusted his breathing with his mouth pursed.

It is of course quick and easy to use the deer portrait to enter the deer play breathing method, but there is no way to maintain this breathing method for too long.

Lin An didn't want the subway to turn into a huge lizard again the moment he stepped into the subway car.

He didn't know how he interacted with the subway, and he didn't know when the closed door in front of him would turn into the fangs in the lizard's mouth.

Sometimes the more you know, the more afraid you will be of these hallucinations, but Lin An doesn't allow himself to shrink back in the face of this fear.

He just tries his best to find a way to face it.

The portrait of the cat's tail is not very good for him to enter the state of pranayama, unless he assists the 'civet bow stretching method', but it is impossible for him to put on such a shameful pose in public.

Fortunately, he succeeded.

Maintaining the state of breathing, he followed the crowd into the carriage and staggered towards the edge of the city.

But this method still can't last long, Lin An's negligence left him from the state of breathing method.

Some people say that the pressure in the city is high, and many people are mentally sub-healthy.

Lin An agrees with this conclusion.

At least the scariest hallucinations he has seen almost all come from places like software park elevators, subways during rush hour, and so on.

A thing that looked like a giant gecko or a giant salamander was sticking to the ceiling of the car, with its upper body stuck to the window, and opened its mouth full of white folds and holes to Lin An.

Its cry is a bit like a baby crying.

It's annoying.

Lin An sighed, raised his head, and was shocked to see a huge flower stuck to the top of the carriage. It had countless roots hanging down, swinging and spinning in mid-air like maggots.

Sometimes these monster hallucinations suddenly dissipate, representing the departure of others' sight.

But sometimes new monsters appear, and sometimes they appear at the same time.

Therefore, Lin An must be careful about the ground and handrails, because if he accidentally touches or steps on them, he will interact with these spirits. Not only can they talk, but they will also take the opportunity to stick to them.

He can only maintain the original standing posture without moving, and doesn't want to spend energy constantly distinguishing which thing is real and which thing is an illusion.

He had changed his position before when his hands were sore. When he grabbed the ring again, he pinched the tongue of a monster with one hand.

"..."

Lin An simply closed his eyes and focused on the black cat.

He didn't know if he could completely draw the black cat when he went back.

Everything looks so bad.

The disappearance of the black cat means that he has no chance to make up.

The dark golden blood has been consumed to leave a small ball, and my spirituality reminds me to keep a little bit, which is equivalent to not having the assistance of the dark golden blood.

The most important thing is that when the little boss noticed that a wizard installed a monitor in his office and planned to ask the Witch Hunter Knights to come to the company to inspect, he finally awakened as a wizard because of the trip to Yunlu Mountain...

The pressure comes layer upon layer.

In the end, it turned into a reminder tone of a mobile phone text message.

Lin An opened his eyes, took out his cell phone and took a look.

Oh~
He closed his eyes again in despair.

It's the monthly mortgage repayment time, and there is still so much time, a notice is sent every now and then, to remind him to perform well in the company and not lose his job, right?

Hey hey hey, if you lose your job, you will lose your house~
Hemp egg!

Lin An felt that this world was very fucking.

Taking a deep breath and exhaling slowly, Lin An found that compared to complicated breathing methods or wizard meditation methods, the way to adjust the mentality described in the post by the yoga blogger was better for him. use.

Let yourself empty your thoughts, close your eyes, and let yourself be in a state of emptiness, undisturbed by the complexity of the world.

Finally, he dragged his tired footsteps back home.

After taking a shower and changing into loose home clothes, Lin An pulled his noisy and ugly head aside, and sat at the long table, pouring some ink into a small plate.

I picked up the brush and dipped it in, carefully sketching stroke by stroke.

Now, the only one he can rely on is himself.

Boom~~
The thunder accumulated outside the window finally exploded, piercing through the pouring rain, illuminating the entire room.

The sound of the wind, the sound of the rain, and the sound of thunder.

The voices of the ugly head chattering and twittering together melted into an extremely distant background.

Lin An was quickly immersed in the feeling of painting before. As the ink was smeared, it seemed that only he, the black cat in the deep memory of his mind, and the brush in his hand were left in the whole world.

The dark golden light surged outside the window, but he didn't notice it, his eyes seemed to be dull, looking hollow and out of focus.

Gradually, his condition got better and better, and his eyes began to turn dark gold.

Boom~
The thunder exploded again, this time the distance was so close, the huge noise made the pen in his hand tremble, and an ugly line appeared on the long table.

"!!!"

Lin An blinked, and was shocked to find that the black cat he had drawn had exceeded the size of the paper.

This is just a drawing of a cat's head, but only two-thirds of it was painted on the A4 paper, and he drew the other third on the table next to the paper.

He hurriedly put the paper aside, found a rag and quickly wiped it clean while the ink was still wet.

"I think I need bigger paper..."

He remembered that the canteen at the gate of the school where he bought pens and inks sold large sheets of rice paper or kraft paper, but he was a little hesitant looking at the heavy rain outside the window.

Now is not the time to waste time.

He must draw this painting as soon as possible. Even if the painting is not that good, at least he must be able to easily enter the state of civet bow stretching and deer trick breathing.

This……

It may be the only life left.

Find a way to avoid being considered a wizard, instead of fleeing the city overnight in a car and being hunted endlessly for the rest of your life.

And it’s not just the witch-hunting knights who are chasing him, he’s also being chased by the rich man who is also the boss of a large Internet company after taking the blame.

That is the stupidest thing to do!

Lin An thought for a while, then simply walked to the wall cabinet next to the kitchen, opened it, and took out an opened express bag from inside.

Inside this is a white satin curtain.

The texture of the curtains is very good, and it has also been praised by many people in the life information sharing software. Lin An relied on his superb hand speed to grab this discounted product that was finally cleared.

But hang it up...

Well, this white curtain is a bit scary and doesn't quite fit his taste.

There was no way to retreat, so I stayed like this.

Lin An quickly spread it out on the ground, kicked off the slippers, held the ink bottle in one hand, and the brush in the other, and squatted down to draw on it.

It's amazing that he quickly returned to the state of drawing spirituality. It seems that he is particularly suitable for this kind of thing.

It's just that when he fell into this state, he didn't see the huge dark golden world outside the window of the building.

Otherwise, he would be too scared to use this method.

Isn't this just performing witchcraft, and it is still performed in his own home, almost telling the witch hunter knights how to find him.

Lin An felt great.

He didn't even need the help of dark golden blood. He could feel that his head was running far better than ever before. He had never felt that his head was so easy to use.

He can even adjust the weight of the ink from the state of the curtain absorbing ink.Also observe the degree of blooming to adjust the steps of painting.

With a bowed step and a swipe of the pen, a cat with a naughty and vigorous back curve has already jumped into view, so pleasing to the eye.

While waiting for it to bloom, Lin An returned to the very beginning and drew the cat's head.

After a few strokes, I went to the end of the curtain to draw the cat's tail.

Then add the hair on the cat's back to fill it with that plush texture.

For a moment, he felt that he was really creating, and what he was thinking in his mind was not even the expression of the cat, but the unique feeling of restlessness, and he would carefully savor the cold and restless feeling of the dark golden blood. Little by little.

The ink is smudged, full of his spirituality, and the heavy rain outside the window...

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