Douluo painter

Chapter 27 The First Soul Skill
In the room, Mo Hui slowly picked up the paintbrush, and the soul power flowed into the paintbrush and turned into silk threads, which interweaved into rings in the air along the tip of the paintbrush, and the shape of a soul ring was successfully shaped.

Then he carefully carved the pattern of the green-scaled phantom-eyed snake on the soul ring like a snake-dragon, and finished with the finishing touch.

The whole process was as smooth as flowing clouds and flowing water, which gave Mo Hui full confidence that he would succeed this time.

So he looked at the soul ring he had drawn expectantly, only to see that the soul ring in the painting gradually became a reality, floating in the air.

Seeing this, Mo Hui hurriedly checked.

He found that the spirit ring this time was obviously different from the previous few times.

It is more charming, the green snake pattern in the soul ring swims up and down the soul ring as if it has life.

In particular, its two eyes are piercing, exactly the same as the eyes of the snake that Mo Hui saw back then.

He thinks it should be successful this time, but he hasn't tried to absorb it yet, and he's not sure.

So Mo Hui sat cross-legged in front of the soul ring and began to absorb the soul ring.

After a while.

"Hu~~"

With the sound of Mo Hui exhaling, the soul ring was completely absorbed by Mo Hui.

"It turned out to be a real success!"

Mo Hui was surprised and delighted, although this time the soul ring looked perfect, but the failure last time made him a little unconfident, so he thought he would fail again this time.

Because he didn't feel any discomfort when absorbing the spirit ring.

And he learned from Bibi Dong that when absorbing the spirit ring, he would feel some discomfort, and even be backlashed by the spirit ring, so he thought he had failed again.

It is actually quite normal for Mo Hui to think so. Generally speaking, when a person absorbs a soul ring, he will be resisted by the resentment of the soul beast in the soul ring.

But that's because the soul beast didn't voluntarily turn into a soul ring to be absorbed.

And the soul rings drawn by oneself like Mo Hui naturally don't have the resentment of soul beasts in them, so they won't feel uncomfortable.

Therefore, this kind of soul ring drawn by Mo Hui is similar to the soul ring that the soul beast sacrificed voluntarily.

"It doesn't matter, it was successful anyway, I'd better see what soul skills I got first."

Mo Hui felt that instead of thinking about this kind of problem, he might as well look at what his soul skills are.

"Uh, this soul skill seems to be interesting."

Mo Hui showed a slight smile after checking his soul skills.

He found that his soul skills were similar to what he had guessed before.

His soul skill is indeed an illusion, but it's not that the stronger the strength, the worse the effect, but the stronger the stronger the effect.

Mo Hui felt that this soul skill was tailor-made for someone like him who didn't want to fight.

But this is not what makes him happiest, what makes him happiest is the passive skill after this soul skill is activated.

After activating this soul skill, you can observe the aura emitted by the object.

This passivity allows him to no longer have to work hard to observe various spirit beasts or human spirits.

This saves him a lot of trouble and allows him to paint better in the future.

Mo Hui was very satisfied with his first soul skill, it could not only help him fight the enemy, but also help him draw, how could Mo Hui not like this soul skill.

Mo Hui was happy because of this for a long time, until he came back to realize that it was getting late and it was time to go back.

So Mo Hui hurried back, although he knew that he would face Bibi Dong's biochemical feast in a while, but the newly acquired soul skills still made him hum a little joyful song.

"Sister Dong'er~(￣▽￣~)~, I'm back."

Mo Hui pushed open the door of the room with a jump, and then said loudly.

"Xiao Mo, you are back. Then hurry up and sit down and eat."

Bibi Dong said after seeing Mo Hui.

"Okay, sister Dong'er."

Mo Hui sat happily on the bench beside the dining table as before.

"Xiao Mo, seeing you are so happy, did you successfully draw the soul ring?"

Bibi Dong asked.

"Well, I succeeded, and I also obtained a very good soul skill, sister Dong'er."

Mo Hui's joy showed on his face, and he proudly said to Bibi Dong with his chest out.

Mo Hui seemed to be waiting for Bibi Dong's compliment.

"Little Mo is really amazing, sister is proud of you."

Bibi Dong praised.

And gently stroked Moe's hair with his hands.

"hey-hey!"

Mo Hui looked very happy to be praised by Bibi Dong.

"Okay, let's eat first, or it will be cold in a while."

Bibi Dong stroked the ink painting for a while and said.

Although she was shocked that Mo Hui had really drawn the soul ring, Mo Hui had given her too much surprise, and she quickly got used to it.

"Oh."

Mo Hui still had to face the biochemical feast he least wanted to eat, but because of the joy of obtaining soul skills, he felt that he should be able to resist this time.

But before he ate, he had a thought of dying, he wanted to try his soul skills.

So he used the soul skill, and then saw an unforgettable scene.

I saw dark purple smoke slowly drifting out from the food on the table, and then gathered together, forming terrifying skulls one by one.

Those skulls were shaking up and down, as if they were laughing horribly.

This made Mo Hui feel creepy for an instant, and a little cold sweat flowed from his back.

"What's the matter, Xiaomo, why don't you eat?"

Seeing that Mo Hui hadn't moved his chopsticks for a long time, Bibi Dong asked.

"No...it's nothing, sister Dong'er."

Mo Hui replied tremblingly.

Then I picked up the vegetables with trembling hands.

Seeing Mo Hui like this, Bibi Dong thought that he was tired from painting for too long, so she picked up vegetables with her chopsticks and handed them to Mo Hui's mouth.

"Let me feed you, Xiaomo."

Bibi Dong said with a smile.

But Mo Hui didn't accept the meal because of Bibi Dong's smile.

Because he saw that the food caught in Bibi Dong's chopsticks also formed a small skull.

Mo Hui couldn't believe how he usually ate this kind of thing.

"Xiaomo, ah~~"

Bibi Dong brought the food to Mo Hui's mouth.

Seeing the food getting closer and closer to him, Mo Hui had no choice but to close his eyes and swallow it quickly, not daring to let it stay in his mouth for a second.

But Mo Hui still felt the skull bursting in his mouth, and couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine.

He kept himself from spitting it out.

He swore that next time he would never activate his first soul skill in front of Bibi Dong's food, this is simply a scene like hell on earth.

But Mo Hui still struggled to finish his meal.

Then he hugged Bibi Dong, he felt that only by doing so could he feel better when he was physically and mentally injured.

"Xiao Mo." Bibi Dong couldn't help seeing Mo Hui like this.

"What a spoiled kid."

Bibi Dong had no choice but to say helplessly.

Then he went back to the bedroom with ink painting in his arms.

Then comes the happiest moment of the day.

But Mo Hui is a child now, he can't do anything, at most he can feast his eyes.

(End of this chapter)