Why are the supporting characters who are just playing the plot so dumb again?

This studio is quite large, with three floors. There is a painting exhibition on the first floor, a studio on the second floor, and the third floor seems to be the living room. It has a bedroom, a living room, a tea room, and a bathroom, but there is no kitchen!

Qin Qing went directly into the bedroom, saying that he wanted to rest, and that it was not safe at night because of the ghosts and ghosts on the streets, so he would leave at dawn tomorrow morning. Several people nodded, and they were unanimous in their opinions for the time being.

Qin Qing entered the bedroom and directly absorbed the black mist in the bedroom. He watched the ferocious ghost inside turn into a gentle and quiet beauty and slowly disappear. Then he lay down on the bed and swept his mental energy directly downstairs.

As for Zheng Yu sitting on the sofa in the living room, holding a cell phone with no signal and pretending to play Xiaoxiao, can he ignore it and monitor him? I'm so sorry, my sister is cheating, and I can still see her from two buildings apart.

At this moment, downstairs, Zhang Qi and Wang Lu were rummaging through boxes and cabinets to find various pens, inks, paper and inkstones.

Zhang Qi said softly to Wang Lu: "There is no talisman paper. I will use rice paper to draw the third-level talisman first. For the rest, you can try to see which one can draw the primary talisman. We have to save as much as possible for self-defense. If there is no The power of the special talisman paper will definitely be greatly reduced, so we can only make up the numbers!"

Zhang Qi told Zhou Zhou: "Zhou Zhou, the stability of this paper is too poor. Cooked rice paper must be cut to the size of a mobile phone, and raw rice paper must be cut to the size of half an A4!"

Zhou Zhou was confused: "Captain, what are cooked rice paper and raw rice paper?"

He was still a newcomer who didn’t come to the group and didn’t know anything. Zhang Qi simply stacked the rice papers separately and said: “Cut the ones here to be as big as a mobile phone, and cut the ones over there to be as big as half an A4 paper! "

Qin Qing, who also didn't understand what paper was, breathed a sigh of relief and carefully distinguished the two piles of paper and memorized them.

Qin Qing was quite curious. It seemed that the material was different.

In the second half of the night, Zhang Qi drew a total of more than twenty talisman. Only 11 of them were as big as a mobile phone and the success rate was less than half. None of the talisman on rice paper was successful. It seems that the material affected the performance. .

Wang Lu tried all kinds of paper all over the room, but in the end only two were successful. Wang Lu said with a sad face: "Since I started learning to draw talisman, the success rate has never been so low!"

Zhang Qi rubbed his sore forehead and said, "This is my first time to draw talisman on rice paper!"

Qin Qing carefully wrote down the drawing methods of the primary and third-level talismans, as well as the two paper types that can successfully draw the talisman, for later study.

In the faint morning light, the black mist groups that had been within the scope of mental power gradually faded and turned into white mist groups. The expressions of the wrapped shadows also returned from ferocious and terrifying to normal human states!

It’s time to separate activities!

Qin Qing stretched and went downstairs, "It's dawn. I still like the daytime. There are no scary things. I'm going to the supermarket to get some food. Will you go?"

Zhang Qi said: "Ah, I'll look for a kitchen and raw materials later. I'm so tired of eating bread every day!"

Qin Qing smiled and pushed open the glass door of the studio, walked out, then turned the corner and walked towards the morning market.

Qin Qing has figured out some rules. Where there are many people during the day, there will be more white fog. This morning, the morning market must be the busiest. So, if she wants to become stronger as soon as possible, strolling to the morning market is a good choice. .

To the naked eye, the silent and desolate streets still appear to be bustling with the white mist that leisurely walks through the street under the scanning of mental power.

Qin Qing strolled around, stopping and walking, and the place he passed seemed slightly empty. When the morning market was about to end, only a few scattered white mist balls were left in the originally bustling morning market. Qin Qing's His mental power finally increased by more than five meters.

However, Qin Qing stood at the street intersection with her head lowered, but her expression was unclear. Why?

If so many people suddenly disappeared in the morning market in the human world, it would have caused panic. But here, no matter how many people disappeared, other white fog groups were not aware of it!

Moreover, the black mist group destroyed by Zhang Qi's spell will be accompanied by a terrifying roar, and after the mist is swallowed by himself, the remaining shadow will disappear peacefully...

Qin Qing felt a little bad. If his previous guess was correct and this domain wrapped everyone's souls in mist, then by swallowing the mist, would he release his soul?

Then what is it that can swallow the mist of this domain?

But no matter what it is, he can be said to be in the belly of this domain now. If he wants to get out, or if he wants to survive, he must be strong enough!

If those souls are food, then the mist that surrounds them may be something related to the ontological ability of this domain. Then, I am now competing with this domain for power.

Worse, if it realizes that it is robbing it of its ability, can it let it? Damn it, I just swallowed several thousand, so if it returns to normal at night, it won’t be able to fight for her...

No matter what, since I don't want to die, let's see who can do it better than who else. She can also devour it!

Qin Qing turned around, entered a campus, walked from classroom to classroom, and then went to another middle school.

After coming out of the empty school, Qin Qing entered the hospital, then shopping malls, supermarkets, parks...

The moment the sun went down, Qin Qing noticed that the fog in the town was slightly thicker than the previous day. The number of black fog clumps floating in the sky was obviously much less than the previous day, but the frequency of swallowing each other after landing was higher. A lot!

Sure enough, it was noticed, so we had no choice but to rob it. It would depend on who could rob whom!

Even if Li Jing's shell was originally a voodoo raised by this domain, then she would try to swallow the domain that dared to raise her own voodoo!

At this moment, two streets away, Zhang Qi and his four friends were looking out through the glass door of the studio!

"It's been a day and she hasn't come back yet. Be careful at night, something might happen!"

"Could she be that?"

"Not sure, but it's always good to be on guard!"

Qin Qing's mental energy swept over here and saw that they were relatively quiet, so she ignored them. She was now confronting a black mist as big as a double-decker bus!

The dark mist was rolling, and it was no longer possible to see the shadow wrapped in the middle. Only two blood-red eyes were left with the mist and they hit her!

It's terrible! It was so big. If this was a real bus and it hit her at this speed, she would be smashed into pieces!

Qin Qing jumped to avoid it. The moment she lost her body, she didn't forget to reach back and grab a handful of the edge of the mist. Well, it can be absorbed, but she has to stay away. She doesn't want to be involved. Who knows what she will encounter. What's going on.

The fog turned around again and crashed into Qin Qing. Qin Qing calculated the angle and jumped on the billboard. At the same time, he reached back and grabbed a handful of the edge of the fog. He thanked Lao Yan for teaching him the fantasy version of Qing Gong. If it hadn't been for this Skills, I can only run for my life.

The foggy dumplings were obviously in a hurry, and they accelerated back and forth and hit Qin Qing, but each time they were just a little bit close, and Qin Qing took some of the fog away every time. After a few times, the foggy dumplings were half smaller, and only one was left. The size of an ordinary bus.

The angry black mist dumpling bumped into Qin Qing again, but at the moment when he lost his body, a pale and twisted ghost hand suddenly stretched out from the black mist, grabbed Qin Qing's hand on the edge of the mist, and then took advantage of the situation. The roll enveloped Qin Qing completely!

Qin Qing's mind was confused, and his vision went dark... He's about to overturn!

Qin Qing opened her eyes and saw pitch black with no light source. When her mental energy was swept away, there was only a distance of two meters in radius. It seemed that she was in the belly of this mist!

But it wasn't a big problem. She didn't feel any discomfort. She was not in Yu's belly before, but Yu... was in Illusion's belly. How many levels did she enter?

Qin Qing tried to take two steps forward and seemed to touch a door. Qin Qing subconsciously held the door handle and pushed it.

An alley appeared in front of him. Qin Qing looked back at the solid wall behind him, and then walked out of the alley!

Under the dim light outside the alley, there were the sounds of escaping footsteps, women's screams, and incoherent shouts, cries for help... it was noisy.

The woman fell in the middle of the road, with blood flowing from her body. The man holding her, trembling, stretched out a hand to Qin Qing for help.

Qin Qing took two steps forward and came to the man. He looked at the man with his head lowered and stretched out his hand with an incomprehensible expression. In just a moment, the man held Qin Qing's hand and suddenly raised his head.

A big bloody mouth suddenly bit Qin Qing!

Qin Qing... finally knew what Zheng Yu saw when he was sucked into the black mist.

He said it was a terrible nightmare...

Who are you looking down on? She writes supernatural horror novels!

Qin Qing kicked out without thinking, kicking the man directly back to the woman who had just stood up and was about to attack! Then he looked at the looks of these two people.

"The face is not rotten enough, and the eyeballs must not fall out; the teeth are not dense enough, and there need to be a few more shark teeth; the mouth is not cracked enough, and it has to be cracked to the back of the head, so as to add a bit of terror to you. No way, buddy!”

"And the guy behind you, you can't do it just because you have blood. You have to leak some intestines and other internal organs. What kind of lipstick are you wearing? Wouldn't it be scarier if you just peeled off the skin on your face?"

Men, women...well...how could they scare her?

Qin Qing closed her eyes and tried her best to imagine more terrifying images in her mind, including a skinless face, half-lost eyeballs, a mouth full of shark teeth cracked to the back of her head, intestines hanging all over her body, and skin all over her body turned out...

Qin Qing looked down at his terrifying new image, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he smiled strangely. Sure enough, everyone is playing with mental powers. It makes no sense that you can use illusions, but I can't!

New skills can't only be learned from others, right? In fact, you can't learn them from anyone, as long as they are easy to use!

Qin Qing raised his head, slowly peeled off his big blood-red face with his eyeballs hanging, and moved closer to them. A pair of half-rotted white bone claws dripping with blood climbed up to their shoulders and held them tightly, one with black mist. One without black fog?

Then he asked quietly: "Do you think I'm beautiful?"

Those two:...

"Ah...ah...ghost..."

With a "click", the male ghost bit Qin Qing's arm with a bloody mouth.

Qin Qing flicked his eyes, opened the giant shark's mouth in an instant, and swallowed the male ghost clean from head to toe.

The bright red tongue rolled out like a snake from the sharp shark teeth in its mouth, licking the free white bone claw. The other hand firmly held down the struggling and screaming female ghost, and black mist surged in the palm of her hand.

After a while, everything around her slowly disappeared, and the female ghost who was held down turned into a woman with a relaxed expression and disappeared into the air.

Guess it right!

Qin Qing looked down at her original appearance and raised her eyebrows. So, being sucked into the black mist would cause him to experience various terrifying hallucinations?

Could it be that the skill in this domain is to involve people or souls, create illusions, scare them into collapse, and then devour them?

In the studio two streets away, the conversation continued: "Captain, should we go look for it?"

"What are you looking for? The streets are full of those things. What can we do with these talismans? Hurry up and draw the talismans. We'll look for them tomorrow morning..."