Heaven's Destiny Ghosts Don't Die

After the first volume of the "Swaying Camping" manga was released, only more than [-] copies were sold.

But this does not mean that the manga of "Swaying Camping" is a failure. In fact, after the animation was broadcast, the sales of the sixth volume of "Swaying Camping" exceeded [-] copies. An excellent comic.

The confusion in the early painting style of "Swaying Camping" and the widespread use of dot paper have all become the best after-school exercises for Lei Ying Warlock to educate Lin Qiuyue.

With the style of the animation of "Swaying Camping" as the keynote, Lin Qiuyue completed the work without much effort.A more concise and lively style of painting, a more recognizable shadow drawing technique - at least don't use grid paper to smear the protagonist's face into a ball at night!

Lin Qiuyue still remembers how Warlock Lei Ying used a tone of hatred to describe the shortcomings of the early drawing of this comic when he was listening to the class in the deep spiral.And these shortcomings naturally became the nutrients for Lin Qiuyue's painting learning process, which made her take many detours in the process of progress.

And now, just the focused look of Xilin immersed in the comics is Lin Qiuyue's second best harvest.

As for the first great harvest... that is of course the income from this comic!

But this time, Xilin has been immersed in this comic.

At a very young age, Xilin lost her mother and was sent to grow up in a destiny orphanage.After experiencing a childhood that was definitely not worth remembering, Xilin was selected as a "small number of people who were sacrificed", and was sent to the Babylon laboratory on the Siberian snowy field as one of the consumables for the human experiment of Destiny.

The pain caused by the experiment finally created the birth of the Herrscher of the Sky, Sirin.

Before she was killed by the Honkai fission bomb, in the short life that belonged to Sirin, only the few days spent in fantasy with Cecilia could be called "beautiful".

It is by no means a comfortable enjoyment, nor a fiery emotion, and some are just ordinary daily life with "mother".The humble life that many people despised was the most vivid memory in Xilin's life.

And now, the daily pictures belonging to the other two girls are slowly unfolding in front of Xi Lin.

Riding a bicycle and putting down her luggage at Lake Motosu, Shima Rin, a girl who likes camping, put the packages on the ground one by one, and sighed leisurely, "The venue is reserved", a faint feeling floated in Xi Rin's heart. unpleasant.

- Isn't it just a forest?I can destroy this place with a wave of my hand!

But Shima Rin obviously won't change his actions because of the maliciousness of the readers.

Lay the floor mats, unfold the supports, nail the ground nails, and hang the tarp up firmly.The petite girl methodically builds this little world of her own.Blow up the air mattress and lay out the sleeping bag.The folding tables and chairs were neatly placed at the entrance of the tent - after the girl briefly enjoyed the fruits of her labor, she couldn't wait to sit in the chair and wrap herself in a small ball.

What immediately appeared on the screen was a huge picture that took up the entire screen. What was displayed in front of Xi Lin was the beautiful scenery of Lake Motosu.Under the guidance of Warlock Lei Ying, this landscape painting seems to have a magic power that makes people unable to take their eyes off it.

Breeze, sunshine, lake water.And the girl who was camping.

The leisurely breath seemed to overflow the screen. Although Shima Rin's expression did not fluctuate, Shirin could still clearly feel that the girl was enjoying it.

She couldn't help but wonder: Isn't it just buying a tent to live outside?What's the point of enjoying this kind of thing?

But maybe it is this kind of bland plot that can just douse the anger in Xilin's heart.Seeing Shima Rin quietly reading a book, Xi Rin also felt that her impetuousness just now was suppressed a lot.

"What kind of comic, it doesn't make any sense." She muttered as if trying to be brave.

But Xilin's eyes were tightly attracted by the picture, the wind blowing on Shima Rin's body made her feel a little cold, so she had to get up to collect fire.The pine nut balls that can be seen everywhere on the ground are used as ignition materials, and the firewood is specially provided-with the relatively flammable pine nut balls, Shima Rin quickly raised a bonfire.

"Although my face will be dry, and my clothes will smell of smoke." Shima Rin's face was full of satisfaction: "But I still can't win this warmth."

Xilin bit her thumb at some point, watching intently.

She loves this comic.

But Lin Qiuyue suddenly poked her in the face.

"What's the matter, human?" Xilin was a little dissatisfied, but she didn't even realize that the words just now were not at all majestic.

"Can you give me a pair of pen and paper?" Lin Qiuyue stretched out her hand and gestured: "If possible, another drawing board."

"...Hmph, for the sake of your comics, I will reward you."

Xilin stretched out her finger and pointed in front of Lin Qiuyue, a lavender square appeared in the air, and then slowly changed into the shape of a drawing board and pen and paper.

"Oh, it's really convenient." Lin Qiuyue stretched out her hand and touched Xi Lin's head: "It's great, keep reading, I won't bother you."

Xilin watched Lin Qiuyue's back walking towards the drawing board, raised her hand and pressed the top of her head that had just been stroked.

"What a strange human being..."

The plot of the comics...or no plot at all.Shima Rin set off a fire and continued to enjoy a peaceful camping life, but just when she ate instant noodles after dark and planned to rest, Shima Rin met Nadeko Nadeko, who was wandering like a ghost at the toilet door.

Shima Rin's previous calm was finally broken, and he was so frightened that he ran away.

This small contrast made Shirin couldn't help showing a smile on her face.

The two girls got to know each other and exchanged contact information.As for Nadeshiko's uninvited guest, Rin could only serve her with instant noodles—even though it was only instant noodles, but the newly-produced girl ate her face happily with an exaggerated expression.

"Hmph, stupid human, this kind of inferior food can make her so happy..."

Just when Xi Lin was so critical, Lin Qiuyue came over and poked her again.

After being interrupted twice in a row, Xilin looked unhappy: "What's the matter?"

Lin Qiuyue smiled and handed out the drawing paper in her hand.

In the picture, Celine is sitting on a bench, holding a tablet computer and watching intently.And her smiling face also wrote the word "happy" directly on her face.

"It's a waste of time not to smile because she looks so cute." Lin Qiuyue said.

But Xilin's mood dropped instantly.

"This... this is not me..."

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"this is not me."

Lin Qiuyue's painting skills are excellent, and her ability to grasp the expression is really good.But looking at the sketched picture, Xi Lin suddenly became annoyed.

"It's not me!" Her hands clenched the edge of the paper with force: "Me! I'm not this stupid!"

Lin Qiuyue hurriedly reassured her: "Don't be angry, don't be angry, I don't know your situation very well, what did I draw wrong, you say."

"...This is who I am now, but not the real me." Celine eased the movements of her hands, trying to smooth the edges of the crumpled paper: "...you draw so well. It's nice, but I don't like it."

Lin Qiuyue patted Xi Lin's head: "Don't be sad, don't be sad, can you still change back to the way you were now?"

"Hmph, yes, but it's not necessary." Xi Lin put the words back into Lin Qiuyue's hands: "Don't bother me reading the comics, human, for the sake of your drawing skills, I'll forgive your arrogance this time."

Lin Qiuyue was still a little curious: "Then why don't you change back to your original appearance?"

"That's just a waste of time. I don't have much power left now, and it took a lot of energy to build this space." Xilin clenched his fists: "Appearance is not important at all, the important thing is that I initiate revenge. a moment..."

"Appearance is still very important, right?" Lin Qiuyue couldn't help interrupting: "The way you are now always reminds me of Qiyana."

Xi Lin stared at her, her lips slightly parted, and seemed a little unwilling.But soon she became strong again: "Huh, anyway, you must just think 'don't let me do things in Kiana's face' and other boring thoughts, weak humans just like to hug together to keep warm... ."

"No, I just think that Xilin is Xilin, and Qiyana is Qiyana. You two are completely different, right?" Lin Qiuyue held her chin and looked into Xilin's eyes seriously: "I think To meet the real Xilin, you have already become friends, but you don't even know the appearance of your friends, this is quite strange, right?"

Xi Lin stared at Lin Qiuyue in disbelief, and after a while, she staggered her eyes and whispered: "...It is a little difficult for me to reshape my body now, and my soul seems to have become like this. ...I want to change back to the way I was, but I can't do it now."

"Then let's draw it by painting." Lin Qiuyue couldn't help this question, she stretched out her hand to pull the drawing board, and the pencil in her hand made a fancy circle: "Tell me about your appearance before, I will try to Draw it on this piece of paper!"

Xilin watched Lin Qiuyue skillfully draw auxiliary lines and outline the girl's head shape.She didn't describe it immediately, but hesitated: "Does this really mean anything, human. You know that if you leave this space, your memory of me will fade away immediately."

"Then put it on the tablet, didn't you find a way for me to bring the tablet in?"

"The premise is that you take the initiative to fall asleep." Xi Lin's rare cooperation: "Only when you fall asleep, can I drag you into this space-although I don't know the reason, but you seem to have something in you. Affinity with space forces."

Lin Qiuyue blinked, thinking of the eerie purple sky of the deep spiral.

"As for your tablet, it's just because it happens to be not far from your hand." Sirin stretched out her hand and pointed to the sky, the night of St. Freya Academy exuded a depressing breath: "If you are too far away from Kiana Far, I can't even drag you into this space when you fall asleep."

"Oh hoo, then I probably understand - that is, as long as you sleep not far from Kiana's side, you can come in and find you, right?"

"Why, do you still want to come here?" Xi Lin narrowed her eyes slightly: "Even if I'm so weak, it's not difficult if I really want to crush you as a human being."

"Then do you read the comics?" Lin Qiuyue pointed her finger at the tablet computer that Xi Lin had placed by her lap: "If you kill me, there will be no follow-up."

"...Occasionally I will be open to the human net that can please me." Xi Lin turned her head and held the tablet computer in her arms as if to prevent Lin Qiuyue from regretting: "Before your comics end, I can spare your life."

Even more childish than Bronya, Lin Qiuyue couldn't help thinking.

"Then I'm idle anyway, so tell me about your original appearance." Lin Qiuyue's pencils kept going, and the drafts that only she could understand were mixed with auxiliary lines to outline a chaotic pattern on the drawing paper: "For example, a smaller, cute nose? More delicate lips?"

"...In short, it looks much better than this stupid look now." Xilin didn't look up: "This body is not as different from my original body as you think, and then, the purple hair... ....prettier eyes, prettier face, maybe a slightly rounder jaw?"

"Well, I feel like I could imagine it."

Perhaps because of the lack of systematic education in the orphanage, Xilin's description can be described as fragmented.But for Lin Qiuyue, the answer to the question was clear from the beginning.

The unique sense of delicacy of Belarusian people is the most important. Unlike Kiana's distinct Nordic wildness, Sirin, who was born in Belarus, is much quieter and more well-behaved.Taking away the arrogance and pride of the Herrscher of the Void, she is just a child who is not very sensible - the brush is light or heavy, leaving lines of different shades.Use an eraser to remove redundant auxiliary lines. The most important thing about pencil sketching is to use simple colors to draw the ever-changing between light and shadow.

The crossed lines draw shadows of different gradients, which also show the deep changes in color. If necessary, use your fingers to rub the shadows evenly. Soon, the appearance of Xilin in the past will appear on the paper.

Lin Qiuyue did not choose Xi Lin's most representative arrogance and arrogance as the expression of this sketch, but the confusion and panic she saw when she pressed Xi Lin to the ground as the main tone-for Lin Qiuyue, this expression The expression was the most impressive moment when she "really" met Xi Lin.

"Qiangqiang!" Lin Qiuyue tore off the drawing paper and handed it to Xilin: "Come and look in the mirror, little Xilin!"

"Hmph, don't you really think that just a simple drawing will satisfy me?" Xi Lin sneered and raised her head: "Rather than doing this kind of useless work, it's better for me to read the comics seriously... ."

Her words came to an abrupt end, the girl on the drawing was somewhat similar to Kiana, but Xilin could insist that this was her, the former her, the real her!

"...why...why?!" Herrscher's mind was in chaos, her mouth opened slightly, and she looked at Lin Qiuyue in disbelief: "You, have you seen me before? "

Lin Qiuyue blinked: "Maybe it's because I have the same mind with you?"

Sirin's heart, which felt like she didn't exist, suddenly skipped a beat.

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Holding her chest, recalling the emotion she had never felt before, Xilin turned her head, not daring to look at Lin Qiuyue's smiling face.

Humans are very good at deception. The civilization of these ants is built on deception. This guy must just want to relax my vigilance.Thinking like this, Xilin rebuilt her heart defenses: Didn't you have the same experience before?That woman was talking about loving me, but she still met me on the battlefield... She's all a liar!

Arming her heart, Xilin put away her expression and made herself cold again.After she was ready, she folded the drawing paper in her hand and placed it by her side: "Hmph, the drawing doesn't look like it at all."

"What's not like?"

"It doesn't look like it anywhere!"

Lin Qiuyue smiled and looked at Xi Lin, who bulged her cheeks: "Okay, if you say it doesn't look like it, it doesn't look like it. What should I do with this painting?"

"...Leave it. Although it doesn't look like it, it's still pretty." Xi Lin's hand held the drawing paper, as if afraid that Lin Qiuyue would take it away.

"As long as you like it."

Xilin snorted and picked up the tablet again to read comics.But then, Xi Lin suddenly realized that something was wrong. She was clearly thinking of being on guard against Lin Qiuyue, so why did she accept the painting in a daze?

She glanced at the drawing paper a little unwillingly, but after all, she couldn't be ruthless.

"Hmph, don't think that this will satisfy me, it's just a painting." Xilin felt that she still had to emphasize her dignity as a Herrscher: "Human, you—"

Xi Lin's words came to an abrupt end, and only then did she realize that Lin Qiuyue, who was sitting beside her, had disappeared again at some point.