The Abnormal Life of the Summoner

As soon as the white rabbit's eyes rolled, Chen Xiaotang on the mountain got the news, and his painting hand was frozen.

"Spiritual situation?" Little Sugar muttered.

The Supernatural Bureau is a supernatural event department set up by China, to solve various supernatural incidents in the country.

Yesterday, the official Weibo of the Supernatural Bureau issued an announcement again, suggesting that supernatural incidents are about to increase, and their bureau is preparing for conscription. The conscripts are not ordinary soldiers, but special soldiers.

She thought for a while. Naturally, there is something for the state agency to come to the door. She can't simply refuse, but it is obviously more important to draw the back of her brother, so she said: "It's very busy now, see you in the afternoon."

At the foot of the mountain, the eyes of the old wall who got the reply flickered.

"I don't dare to see people now, are you planning to set up traps?" Lao Bi asked in his heart.

He saves others by himself, feeling that the other party is blocking the mountain to prevent others from discovering the most serious places of the supernatural phenomenon.

Laobi has a kind of impulse, and now it may be a perfect time to break through and go up the mountain.

Finally, he glanced at the bandages on his arms and did not have the urge to go up the mountain.

"Go, take someone up the mountain for a visit in the afternoon."

"Yes, Team Liang!" the woman accompanying her replied.

On the mountain.

Chen Xi closed his eyes, facing the enchantment tree, and the little ghosts in the distance scattered so that he could train dark whispers and hone his proficiency.

As for the visit, Chen Xiaotang didn't say that she planned to tell him after her brother strengthened, so as not to be distracted by her.

So time passed quietly, and Chen Xiaotang became more and more difficult to paint, with fine drops of sweat appearing on his forehead, and his bangs were wet.

It's not that Chen Xiaotang has never painted the old man, but he used an ordinary drawing board before, and now the drawing board in his hand is a supernatural drawing board, and every stroke of it is like a breath of life.

If there is no breathing after the pen, it proves that the pen is wrong.

She pays great attention to feeling. If there is no feeling in her heart, she cannot paint a portrait of the soul.

At this time, she felt that she was not painting, but shaping a real person.

I had this feeling when I painted the enchantment tree, but it was not as profound as when I painted Chen Xi.

There are two main difficulties in painting Chen Xi's back. One is the weird green tattoo.

It is not difficult to reproduce tattoos in abstract paintings, but it is difficult to draw the soul of tattoos with a brush.

The second difficulty is Chen Xi's aura of unknownness.

That kind of aura is not an ordinary aura, but a very mysterious thing. It is erratic, full of unknowns, and indescribable.

Chen Xiaotang guessed that that kind of aura might be his brother's aura of abnormal ability, with a high-level green tattoo.

She wanted to draw this ability into a sense of soul, but it was really difficult to add, and she couldn't find that kind of inspiration.

An hour later, parents took their lunch home.

Chen Xi opened his eyes, stopped painting, and took his sister to lunch.

When having lunch, the old couple is rarely happy.

They were bored here for one day. This morning they took the "enchantment leaves" to go out for a stroll and chat with relatives for an hour, even if they were bored gourd, they were much more cheerful.

At the dinner table, the four of them were eating, and Chen Xi put his mother's hand against her husband's hand.

Chen Xi's father hesitated for a while and said:

"Chen Xi, don't do your supernatural work. It's too dangerous. We have a barrier tree to protect it. It's safe."

They thought that those ghosts came to the door because of the supernatural situation. As long as they left their jobs, there would be no ghosts coming to the door.

"Dad, that ghost has a private vengeance with me, even if I leave my job, it will be useless. If it doesn't die clean, it will definitely kill me with stronger means in the future. I can't stop the pace of progress, leisure is equal to chronic death. And in the game The people in this group can never protect me at all times, and they also have things to be busy." Chen Xi shook his head, arguing every word.

When Chen Xi's parents heard this answer, the good mood of going out in the morning was gone, and their faces were extremely ugly.

There is a ghost chasing and killing his own son, and no one can help him. This is the last thing parents want to see.

If you don't work hard now, you will die in the future. This is a very cruel fact and they have to accept it.

The atmosphere of the meal became silent, and the four of them finished eating in silence, and washed the dishes in silence.

Afterwards, my mother hid in the bedroom and cried. The old father walked to Chen Xi, patted him on the shoulder, and pretended to be calm and said: "Don't worry about us, you develop well, and you can be safe."

Chen Xi's heart was slightly warm, and he replied "Yeah".

One p.m.

Chen Xiaotang continued to paint Chen Xi's back.

Before writing, the confusion of nowhere to write came again.

She has fallen into a dead end, uninspired, and her hand holding the paintbrush is trembling.

The abstract painting of tattoos has been finished, but she can't paint Chen Xi's own unknown aura, she is very unwilling.

Chen Xi practiced for an hour, during which his body itched three times, and once itched so much that he couldn't help but scratch his back, but saw his sister sweating profusely.

He quickly asked his sister what was wrong, and realized that his abnormal state was very difficult to draw.

"Since the painting doesn't move, don't paint that kind of feeling. A tattooed back is enough."

Chen Xi guessed that his anomalous ability could not be enhanced, so his sister had nowhere to start, and was stuck for most of the day.

Xiaotang wiped the sweat from his forehead, and since he didn't paint the unknown soul, he moved much faster.

Since the tattoo has been completed, the subsequent painting progressed very quickly, and the complete back portrait of Chen Xi was completed in less than twenty minutes.

When the portrait took shape, Chen Xi saw another "him" coming out of the drawing paper.

That is his back, no front, translucent body.

Looking at this figure from behind, Chen Xi felt a familiar feeling in his heart, as close as the source.

After the two merged, Chen Xi's back was slightly hot, that is the tattoo is changing.

The flame of the tattoo pattern has not disappeared, but the image of the seagrass eyeball in the center disappears, turning into a human figure.

Upon closer inspection, the back image of the human figure surrounded by flames is Chen Xi.

The color of the tattoo changed from green to black, and Chen Xi moved left and right, but still had no control over the tattoo.

"What a weird tattoo, is it always attached to my back?" Chen Xi was a little unhappy.

It was also at this time that the ghosts Chen Xi went out on patrol saw a group of strong men and women, and they called them up the mountain to visit.

Chen Xiaotang’s little rabbit also received the news, so she told Chen Xi what she had met this morning~www.readwn.com~ came to see me? Also right, the shock of this mountain is so conspicuous, it will be sooner or later that the Supernatural Bureau will come to investigate. "Chen Xi nodded.

Chen Xi’s good friend Zhou Wenbin has become a spy for the Supernatural Bureau. He heard from his friends the news of the Supernatural Bureau, knowing that the Supernatural Bureau is in urgent need of talents. For someone like Chen Xi, joining the Supernatural Bureau must be treated as a superior.

However, Chen Xi didn't want to join the Supernatural Bureau completely. He had a summoning technique and was not particularly short of resources. What he lacked was a shortcoming in intelligence.

If he can, he wants to be a foreign aid and can act freely.

After a while, Chen Xi chose to meet them in the small pavilion on the right side of the villa entrance.

Originally, he wanted to meet people under the enchantment tree, but considering that he should not expose one of his cards so generously, he arranged a place with a parasol so that they could not see the main body of the enchantment tree and could only look up. Canopy of leaves.

In fact, looking at the enchantment tree from outside the mountain, outsiders only think that the tree is very big and powerful, but no one knows how powerful it is.

...

Boothes.

Lao Bi was led by a little gray rabbit bouncing to this place. The five black-clothed men who accompanied him all sat on chairs, waiting for the arrival of the villa owner.

Next second.

Lao Bi saw a man wearing a black robe covering his entire body. He walked out of the woods, his face under the brim of his hat was pitch-black, with a sense of mystery.

The five men in black frowned slightly, but didn't say anything. The ability person wanted to hide his appearance, which was a normal operation.

But when Lao Bi saw the black robe, he thought of another picture.

There seemed to be a wooden table in front of him, surrounded by five men in black robes, a green candle and a stack of black cards on the table.

Thinking of this picture, his pupils shrank slightly, his breathing became rapid, and he could not breathe normally.