[Comprehensive British and American] Painting ghosts

When Shen Yanzhou got close enough to be able to clearly see the face of the person blocking the way under the dim light, even though he was used to seeing all kinds of handsome men and beautiful women, he couldn't help but secretly admired in his heart.

It was also a face favored by God, especially those sea-like eyes, even under the dim light, they could not completely cover up the shining starlight in the eyes.Those were a pair of gentle eyes that could drown people. Just looking at him, Shen Yanzhou couldn't imagine that this person would have any malice towards others.

But this person still feels dangerous to him.

It's not the danger you feel when you meet an enemy, but the instinctive fear and subconscious defense against the strong.

"I'm here for you." There was a gentle smile on the face of the other party, as if it could tolerate all the darkness in this world.He didn't speak, but the voice was truly transmitted to Shen Yanzhou's brain. "My name is Charles Xavier, you can call me Professor X."

Shen Yanzhou narrowed his eyes. Of course he knew the name of Professor X. As the leader of the mutants and the X-Men, the representative of the peace faction and one of the most powerful mutants in the world, Charles Xavier It enjoys a high reputation all over the world.

Tian Yanbi felt that Shen Yanzhou's brain was being invaded, and the strength of the invading force made him slightly stunned, and then suddenly said in Shen Yanzhou's mind in a rapid tone: "This person's brain has power comparable to a super energy body. , he is invading your brain, I can hardly stop it!"

When Shen Yanzhou heard these words, his footsteps stopped.

For him, nothing in this world has much to do with him, all he needs to care about is the super energy body.

"If his brain is a super energy body, I wouldn't have to do an autopsy to dig out his brain?" Shen Yanzhou couldn't help but feel a chill when he thought of this situation, he still couldn't do such a conscienceless thing of.

"Just absorb the energy, it's so bloody... Is it not certain, I need you to get close to him, I have to be close enough to judge!"

"Alas, I hope not."

"Don't talk to distract me, he has been invading, I can't stop it!"

Shen Yanzhou frowned, and looked at Charles who was still sitting harmlessly under the dim light.

"Don't move my brain." Shen Yanzhou's eyes suddenly turned cold, he stepped lightly on the ground, and a word "病" was printed on the concrete floor from under his feet.With a slight effort, he rushed towards Charles like an arrow off the string, his eyes fixed on his brain.

When he was less than one meter away from Charles, he felt that he was fixed in place, everything slowed down, as if his thinking had stopped, and the passage of time in the whole world became extremely slow.

"I can't stop it anymore." Tian Yanbi's voice sounded. "He has invaded your brain, close your memory!"

The word "seal" suddenly appeared in Shen Yanzhou's eyes, and the memory of the primary and secondary worlds in his brain was sealed in an instant, unable to be read by any means.

The Tianyan pen floated out of his pocket, and quickly wrote the word "jie" in the air. Shen Yanzhou's controlled state was quickly released, but at the same time, he was blown away by the sudden burst of air from Professor X's wheelchair. .He reached out and grabbed the Tianyan pen, stood firmly on the ground, and looked at Charles who was still safe and sound in the wheelchair.

"Has it been detected?" Shen Yanzhou asked Tian Yanbi in his mind. "Is his brain a super energy body?"

"Not close enough." Tian Yanbi said.

"You look very vigilant." Charles said, even though he was attacked, his voice was still full of gentleness. "And the ability is quite powerful."

People who are immune to his telepathy are rare in the world.Although the other party was not completely immune, it still made him see something more or less.

The tide of self-blame, anger, sadness and incomprehension... These are the most negative and profound emotions he can feel in the glimpse before he is isolated from telepathy.

What has he been through?

"Let's be honest, what do you want from me?" Shen Yanzhou said while drawing a spell behind him with his fingers under the cover of night.

"I know you may have some not-so-happy past, maybe I can help you." Charles tried to keep his tone as gentle as possible. Many mutants have some anti-social tendencies because of various problems. Is this the same for this powerful and mysterious mutant?

"What about the terms of exchange?" Shen Yanzhou's hand didn't stop, he was still writing the spell.

"Join us," Charles said.

Shen Yanzhou smiled lightly and shook his head: "Sorry, I think it's more free to be alone."

As soon as the words fell, his spell was completed, and the blue light shone in the night sky. His figure suddenly disappeared in place like ink dissolved in the air, leaving only a trace of ink, which disappeared almost instantly. Re-condensed into shape behind Charles.

Instantaneous movement - when Charles realized, Shen Yanzhou's hand had almost touched the top of his head.

But only in an instant, Shen Yanzhou felt that he was pulled by the back of his neck by a huge irresistible force, and fell backwards.Before Shen Yanzhou landed, he had already learned from Tian Yanbi that the opponent's brain was not a super energy body, so he relaxed, adjusted his posture and landed on the ground, and then saw a huge blue humanoid creature pounced on him. Coming over, the speed was so fast that it was almost invisible, the beast-like giant claws grabbed his neck and lifted him from the ground.

Shen Yanzhou turned his head to look at the humanoid creature clutching his neck. The opponent had blue skin and a burly figure. Although it was indeed a human being in terms of limbs and facial features, it was more like a beast.

"Hank, put him down." Charles said softly.

Beast Hank let out a low growl from his throat, and put Shen Yanzhou back on the ground.

Shen Yanzhou stood firmly on the ground, straightened his messy clothes without any panic, and smiled apologetically, "Sorry, I offended you just now."

Although he didn't know why the other party's attitude changed so quickly, Charles still politely smiled back: "It's okay. This is Hank, the ability...you saw it just now."

"It's pretty cool." Shen Yanzhou glanced at Hank who had walked back to Charles, and admired him sincerely.

"I set up a school for mutants only," Charles said. "If you feel lonely, you can join us, Hank and I are there, and we came together to change the world."

"I don't want to change this world." Shen Yanzhou shook his head with a regretful tone. "Sorry, I'm busy, so I won't accompany you for now."

Charles wanted to say something more, Shen Yanzhou lightly grasped his hand, took out a scroll from the void, pulled it lightly with one hand, the scroll opened, floating in the air, on the picture was a cottage with a freehand style, located In the grass-lined garden, the sunlight falls on the palm trees nearby, casting dappled shadows.

"See you again by fate." Shen Yanzhou smiled at Charles, and disappeared into the painting as a stream of light.

The picture scroll automatically closed in the air, and disappeared into the void again.

……

"What exactly is his ability?" Hank asked a little confused.

"It can only be seen that it has something to do with the painting." Charles didn't understand either, so he could only make a rough guess. "Is this probably the reason why he is called 'painting ghost'?"

"Can't you read his mind?" Hank asked.

Charles shook his head: "I can only read a small part, and he seems to be able to isolate my telepathy."

He looked in the direction where Shen Yanzhou disappeared, and remembered the extremely suppressed negative emotions he felt at the moment when he touched the restricted area of ​​his memory.

"This is also a person with a story."

……

In a residential area on the outskirts of Los Angeles, a ray of light suddenly escaped from the void, landed in the small garden of a two-story house, and landed on the lawn in the shape of a human.Behind him, a scroll appeared from the void, floating in mid-air, he turned his head and gently held the scroll in his hand.

"This is really the best ability I've ever used." Shen Yanzhou smiled as he looked at the scroll in his hand.

"When my strength is fully restored, I can destroy a sub-world with a single gesture." Tian Yanbi said proudly. "I'm..."

"Okay, I know you are a divine weapon." Shen Yanzhou interrupted Tian Yanbi's words, and the scroll in his hand gradually disappeared, and finally disappeared completely. "It would be great if the teleportation painting wasn't a one-off."

A few children suddenly passed by the door, and when they saw Shen Yanzhou, they immediately shouted happily: "Sir, you are home!"

"Can you give us a few tickets to your art exhibition?"

Shen Yanzhou smiled and nodded: "Okay. Go home early, and play outside at this late hour."

"Know it."

Several children ran away laughing and laughing.Tian Yanbi was a little speechless: "You are really big-hearted, and you even hold an art exhibition."

"Otherwise, how would I make money?" Shen Yanzhou shrugged indifferently. "I also want to maintain a normal life, okay?"

"You obviously don't need to live a normal life." Tian Yanbi complained.

"It's weird not to eat or sleep." Shen Yanzhou opened the door of the house, walked in, and turned on the light.

The interior furnishings are not complicated, a simply furnished living room with the most basic furniture.Shen Yanzhou took off his crumpled jacket from the battle, tore off the tie that made him feel uncomfortable, and threw it on the sofa, revealing the white shirt inside, and walked up the stairs to the second floor.

The second floor is completely his private studio, filled with all kinds of paints, brushes, and drawing papers, all kinds of paintings are neatly placed, and many are framed and hung on the wall. Paintings, all styles and types are readily available.

"Draw a few more teleportation pictures, just in case." Shen Yanzhou took out a blank scroll, held the Tianyan pen, and said with a smile.

"I still have to draw at such a late hour, I really don't feel tired." Tian Yanbi sighed. "I'm going to bed first."

"Go."