Concubine of the God-defying Doctor: Ghost King, addicted to entanglement!

Chapter 242 He's Dangerous
What Uncle Nine meant was that in the future, don't waste your energy releasing the empty souls.

Chu Jiuge said: "Then I will discuss it with Konghun."

Chu Jiuge used the power of the Immortal Eye of Life to open the scroll, and Rong Yuan and Uncle Jiu also saw the true face of the person in the painting. It was so beautiful that it could not be described in words.

Rong Yuan snorted coldly in his heart, that's all!
Beauty is beauty, this person gives people a very empty feeling, as if he has no soul.

It's okay to appreciate a painting, but as a person, he believes that Jiu'er's vision is not that bad.

Konghun looked at Chu Jiuge and said, "My lord!"

Regarding the existence of Rong Yuan and Uncle Jiu, Kong Hun didn't seem to have seen it.

He said, "My lord, I'm going to see the sky."

Chu Jiuge replied: "I'm going too. This is my Uncle Jiu, and this is Rong Yuan, who is very important to me. They also want to see your ability, can you?"

"Follow my lord's wish." Konghun said calmly.

Uncle Jiu felt that this person was like a puppet without an emotional soul, completely obeying Xiao Jiu's arrangements.

Beauty is very beautiful, but Uncle Jiu feels that this person is not as dangerous as Rong Yuan.

That is an unfathomable person who has the ambition to possess Xiao Jiu.

"Ok!"

In the blink of an eye, they appeared in the air, and they stood in the air without using power.

Under their feet, there seemed to be a layer of transparent thin ice, allowing them to stand in the air and walk freely.

The big courtyard where they live is directly below them, and everything under their eyes can be seen clearly.

Rong Yuanhe's nine uncles glanced at each other, they had never seen anyone with such abilities!

Who the hell is this man?
The person who surprised them was sitting gracefully on the ground.

The silver-blue long hair was scattered on the ground, leaving them with a beautiful back view.

He looked up at the sky quietly, and fell into his own world, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him.

This is a weirdo!No!This is not a person.

Chu Jiuge walked to Konghun's side and said, "Konghun, I bought all the painting utensils you asked for. Can you see if there is anything missing?"

Chu Jiuge placed a complete set of painting tools in front of Konghun from the space, including pens, ink, paper, shelves and chairs.

Those blue eyes were finally a little turbulent, he arranged a comfortable painting scene very familiarly, and then sat on the chair.

He looked back at Chu Jiuge, his eyes were extremely cold, his skin was so white that it was almost transparent.

The thin pale pink lips parted slightly, and said, "Thank you, my lord."

Rong Yuan stood in front of him, his amethyst eyes stared at the picturesque man in front of him like ice that had been frozen for thousands of years: "What do you want to draw?"

Kong Hun looked at the man in front of him with murderous intent, even if he hid it well, he could feel it.

He didn't look at Rong Yuan, but asked Chu Jiuge, "My lord, can I draw him?"

For a moment, there seemed to be a deliberate fluctuation in the surroundings, and Chu Jiuge was slightly taken aback. Could it be that Konghun thought that Rong Yaolian was too good-looking and wanted to draw him.

Chu Jiuge said: "It depends on whether Rong Yuan agrees or not, but this guy is [-]% unwilling to be your model."

Rong Yuan's intuition told him that when this man asked that sentence, he felt a sense of danger and absolutely could not agree to him.

Rong Yuan said: "No need, I was asking you what to draw? Then I also draw the same as you, and I happen to be good at drawing too. When the time comes, I will let Jiu'er judge who draws the best."

Kong Hun didn't answer, he made all the preparations silently, and then started to write.

With just a few strokes, people can see what Konghun is painting. He is painting the sky in front of him.

Every time he writes, everything about him seems to be integrated with the surrounding sky.

If it is drawn in this way, it is just a few simple outlines, and it will have a charm.

It seems that Konghun doesn't like to talk to anyone except her. Even Rong Yuan, who is powerful and has a strong sense of presence, is ignored by him.

Chu Jiuge said: "Rong Yuan, are you sure you want to compare with Konghun?"

Rong Yuan said: "Jiu'er doesn't believe that I can't compare to him?"

"He has a specialization in art, but he is a god-level painter who can paint self-portraits and bring his own self-portraits to life!"

"No, I just want to compare with him!"

Rong Yuan also took out the set of painting tools that Chu Jiuge paid for him. After he started writing, he clearly knew the gap between the other party and him. This person seemed to be born to paint the sky.

But in front of the woman he loves deeply, Rong Yuan will never admit defeat.

He painted the sky very seriously, today's sky is very beautiful, he wants to draw it for Jiu'er.

This time there was no result in the competition today, because the empty soul only sketched out a prototype, and that white face showed a trace of fatigue.

That pair of sky-like eyes looked at Chu Jiuge and said, "My lord, my time is up. Can I continue tomorrow?"

Chu Jiuge nodded and said, "Yes!"

In an instant, they returned to the room.

Kong Hun probably also has his own space, since all his painting tools and paintings just now disappeared.

Soon, he returned to that painting.

Chu Jiuge said: "Rong Yaoxie, Uncle Jiu, you have also seen that the empty soul is exactly like a piece of white paper. His hobby is to look at the sky obediently and draw pictures. It's not dangerous at all. Anyway, I don't care about it." I stole him, so I'm going to keep him."

This person is obedient to Xiao Jiu, he doesn't feel any danger, but the origin of this person is a mystery after all.

Rong Yuan said: "Jiu'er, you are wrong! The more he behaves like this, the more dangerous he is."

"You don't agree with me keeping him by my side." Chu Jiuge said.

"En!" Rong Yuan nodded.

"But he doesn't have a suitable master." Chu Jiuge said helplessly.

"Yeah! He doesn't have a suitable master, so he's entangled with you, Jiu'er, and he can't even lose him. Since you don't care about him, Jiu'er, then stay here for now!"

He tried to throw it away, but if he couldn't, he could only follow Jiu'er's wishes.

Rong Yuan moved the painting to the yard. Kong Hun spends a very short time outside, and painting seems to consume his time outside, making him stay outside for a short time, but he is different.

He was able to complete this painting today, but looking at the sky from below is not as stunning as before. Rong Yuan raised his head to look at the sky...

Chu Jiuge said: "Is there a big difference!"

Rong Yuan stopped Jiu Ge's waist and flew towards the sky. Even though they were at the same height, the scenery was still different.

Now they can't walk in the air like flat ground, but rely on Rong Yuan's spiritual power to float up.

Rong Yuan said: "At the same place and height, the sky before was much clearer and more beautiful. It's very strange. Is it because of him? Who is he?"

(End of this chapter)