Being favored by evil gods, I became sick and weak and became the Bone Bodhisattva.

"The edge is slightly sharp, and the edge is subtle; the edge is bold, unpredictable, and agile; calligraphy, Xiaobai, you have already seen its beauty!"

On this day, when Xiaobai finished the work as usual and asked Yan Xiu to taste it, the latter praised it repeatedly and finally said the word "become a master".

"Xiaobai's calligraphy is perfect?" Tangtang asked happily.

"It's done!"

"Now, does Master Yan know what Xiaobai looks like?"

Yan Xiu was startled by the little girl's words, and then he smiled and said, "Turns out the master still remembers those words he said before."

"of course I remember"

The little girl nodded vigorously: "Not only Tangtang remembers it, Xiaobai must also remember it."

Seeing Xiao Bai also nodding, Yan Xiu couldn't help but half-jokingly said: "Haha, it seems that today, the two of you will have to take the exam for Yan."

As he said that, the man carefully looked at Xiaobai's works again, and gradually showed a thoughtful look on his face.

"..."

After a long time, he spoke again: "Xiaobai has a smart mind. As a woman, her writing is full of vigor. It would be good to praise women for not being inferior to men."

"Well, what does Xiaobai look like?"

Tangtang felt that Yan Xiu said a lot, but he didn't get to the point.

"Standing tall and graceful, the color is like the morning glow reflecting the snow without the application of pink and white!"

First of all, although Xiaobai is wrapped in a cloak all day long and cannot see his true appearance, Xiaobai is taller than an ordinary man. There is nothing wrong with describing him as "slim".

Secondly, Xiaobai's name has the word "白" in it, so his skin color should be fair, at least not dark, so the second half of the sentence is probably appropriate.

Tangtang and Xiaobai were both satisfied with Yan Xiu's answer this time.

"As expected of Master Yan, he can indeed recognize a novice by reading."

"Kaba Kaba"

........

After Xiaobai mastered calligraphy, her inner beauty has increased to the extreme, and she is definitely a real beauty.

But what makes Tangtang very strange is that it didn't take off its cloak immediately.

"Xiao Bai, it doesn't matter if you don't wear a cloak now, right?"

The Bone Demon nodded, and then wrote a line of words.

[I feel like I can’t just take off my cloak like this. 】

"Eh?"

[Not quite the atmosphere...]

"Atmosphere?" Tangtang tilted her head.

【Attractive attention】

【Everyone is looking forward to it! 】

Tangtang understood what her newbie meant. She thought for a moment and said, "Then let's go to the competition. Participate in a big competition. After winning, take off your cloak and surprise everyone!"

Xiaobai nodded repeatedly, took the little girl's hand and was about to set off.

"Haha, Xiaobai, don't be in a hurry, let's go say goodbye to Master Yan first."

Chapter 306

"Mom, we want to play hide and seek."

"it is good"

Mrs. Zhu always satisfied her daughters' requests if she could, and she immediately agreed with a smile.

"..."

"We want to play with Yue Dan."

"no!"

Mrs. Zhu flatly objected: "Tangtang has been against me many times, and I don't know if she has left now. If you go, what will you do if you bump into her again?"

Seeing the pitiful looks of the five daughters, Mrs. Zhu was also very confused.

After all, she has not forgotten the scene where her daughters turned out to be traitors.

"Didn't you say you didn't want to play with Yuedan last time? Why do you miss her again now?"

After hearing this, several evil spirits explained their reasons one by one.

"Every time I play hide and seek, I always think of her."

"One less, I'm not used to it."

"Yes, yes, one less is different."

After listening for a long time, Mrs. Zhu also understood. It turned out that her daughters thought they had too few playmates.

"I'm not looking for the Moon Pill anymore. Mom will help you find a powerful spirit."

The evil spirit who always likes to hide behind Mrs. Zhu blurted out at this time: "It's better to draw another one!"

Draw another daughter?

Mrs. Zhu was stunned. For some reason, she felt a little repulsive in her heart.

"Draw another one!"

"Draw a sister for everyone"

"Sister, sister—"

Several evil spirits were making trouble around the immortal, but she still hesitated.

Logically speaking, it doesn't matter if you draw one more.

Anyway, the backlash mechanism of the Resurrection Pen will only be triggered after the seventh drawing.

but......

She couldn't explain why, but Mrs. Zhu really didn't want to paint anymore.

Seeing the immortal being silent for a long time, several evil spirits looked at each other and stopped acting coquettishly.

Some things still need to be measured.

Otherwise, not only will the success fall short, but you may even get involved.

.......

In the next few days, none of the five evil spirits made any bold request to draw another sister.

But whenever they play with the immortals, they always show some lonely emotions.

Mrs. Zhu noticed this keenly and couldn't help but feel entangled in her heart.

'It's actually okay to have one more. '

'When did I become so timid? '

Finally, after another hide-and-seek session, Mrs. Zhu said something - having more sisters to take care of you may make me less worried.

But what was beyond expectation was that after she said this, her daughters did not look particularly happy. Instead, they started to dissuade her one by one.

"One more sister and there will be six of us. It seems a bit dangerous."

"I don't want my sister, I want my mother!"

"Just five, or find another spirit that can play hide-and-seek."

To be honest, although she took the initiative to mention this matter, Mrs. Zhu was not determined.

She just asked tentatively and did not rule out the possibility of regretting it later.

However, after seeing her daughters thinking so much about herself, she became determined.

"You don't want a sister, but I still want a daughter."

"It doesn't matter, if it's just six..."

After patting her daughters on the head, Mrs. Zhu went out for a while and found a set of painting tools.

'call--'

'The last one! '

After suppressing the inexplicable worries in her heart, Mrs. Zhu started painting.

This time, let’s draw a daughter who is sixteen or seventeen years old and in her prime!

.....

Holding the resurrection pen in hand, Mrs. Zhu painted with smooth flow.

But the more she painted, the more she felt something was wrong. Just by starting to paint, the haze in her heart became so thick that she couldn't get rid of it.

'wrong! '

'This painting, this painting must never be finished. '

Mrs. Zhu wanted to stop, but the evil weapon in her hand automatically accelerated.

Her eyes narrowed and she instantly mobilized all the magic power in her body.

As the two forces were locked in a stalemate, the Immortal's hand slowly stopped.

But suddenly!

Mrs. Zhu felt a pain in her chest.

The wound that was pierced by the evil weapon that day, which was thought to be harmless, is now bleeding out.

"Mom, you're bleeding!" Five evil spirits swarmed around her.

"It's okay, you guys..."

With a muffled groan, Mrs. Zhu's eyes showed a look of disbelief.

I saw these good daughters, all salivating, vying to suck her blood.

"Don't steal!"

"I came first, I came first!"

Everyone fought for it, and in the end they just started to bite the flesh and blood of the immortal.

"Huh, don't wait for me -"

Another evil spirit came in a hurry, and she bit Mrs. Zhu's neck.

At this moment, how could an immortal be fascinated by an evil weapon?

She suddenly remembered that she had already drawn six daughters, and the one she was drawing now was the seventh!

No, not right.

How could these guys be my daughters?

The painting was wrong, it was painted wrong from the beginning.

Her daughter is not like this at all...

While Mrs. Zhu was heartbroken, boundless anger also arose in her heart.

How dare these mere evil spirits deceive me and plot against me?

I felt that I was gradually being suppressed by the Resurrection Pen, unable to resist at all.

The Immortal smiled coldly, and actually actively cooperated with him, starting to complete the seventh painting as quickly as possible.

"Well, mana, can't you absorb mana?"

"Her mana is constantly flowing away. She, she wants to give all of her mana to the last one!"

The evil spirits were frightened and angry, but they could not stop Mrs. Zhu's determination at all.