Interested in painting

"Hmm... I can't get a good night's sleep every day." Qin Youyou sat up with his head supported, feeling a bit of a headache shaking, and had some memories of his room, Qin Youyou lowered his head, the blood was still there, but... Poke the heart, it doesn't hurt anymore, Qin pouted on purpose, it's true that he didn't even take a bath for him.

He was about to lift the quilt and get up, but felt the weight. Qin lowered his head intentionally, and saw Yan Yu lying on the edge of the bed like a cat, shrinking there, but his paws still pressed against his quilt, so it was a bit heavy. As a cute creature, Qin Youyou smiled and got out of bed, changed his clothes, and put on his shoes.

"Why haven't you woken up yet?" Qin intentionally walked to Yan Yu's side, hugged the man who was half a head taller than himself onto the bed, took off his shoes, covered him with a quilt, felt his pulse, and listened attentively: "Well , this pulse is a bit weak, speaking of it, Yu'er has always looked very weak lately, and...forget it, Leng Xuanji."

Leng Xuanji, who hadn't had a sip of tea yet, was called out again in a daze, and he said angrily, "What are you doing?"

"It's not me, it's Lord Ming." Qin intentionally let go of his hand, waved at Leng Xuanji, moved aside a seat, frowned slightly, and said: "He has something wrong with his body recently, he is a little weak, my medical skills are not good , come and have a look, I've been messing with him for a long time, but he didn't respond."

This is not right.Leng Xuanji walked over to feel the pulse, and probed into Yan Yu's body with spiritual power to check. The spiritual power was a little damaged, which was caused by ghosts wearing his body before, and his mood was unstable. It was because of Qin's intentional anger, and a bone was missing. Is... wait, a bone is missing?

Leng Xuanji frowned, raised his head to speak, and faced Yan Yu's indifferent eyes, the words stuck in his throat. The other party obviously didn't want Qin Youyi to know about it, Leng Xuanji coughed twice, and said: " It's nothing, maybe it's the sequelae of the ghosts wearing the body before."

"I'm fine." Yan Yu sat up, looked at Qin Youyi, and asked, "How's your injury? Your heart hurts?"

"It's completely healed." After comprehending the most basic point of reality and illusion, it seems to have gained some benefits. Qin deliberately beat his heart and said with a smile: "My heart doesn't hurt anymore, but it's very good. It's you, Tangtang. Lord of the Underworld, you didn’t respond to being put on the bed by me, tell me, did you also go to donate blood?”

Then Leng Xuanji saw a scene that horrified him. Underworld Lord's skin was white and delicate, like Leng Yu, but it was dyed red, and the world was dumbfounded.

"Yu'er is also shy." Qin deliberately shaved his face and teased, "Could it be that he likes me and wants to see what I want to do to you? Oh, Leng Yu dyes the clouds, Yu'er face is blush, Yu'er was born very Junlang, Yuer Yuer, let me take off your mask and see?"

As he said that, Qin intentionally stretched out his hand, but saw that Yan Yu stood up and backed up a little, his neck and ears were red, he managed to regain his sanity, and said, "Don't, don't tease me."

"Why are you willing to tease you?" Qin smiled intentionally, put his hands behind his back, and said: "You look very weak recently, let Leng Xuanji make up for you, take a good rest in the painting building, I will go to the blood refinement hell to find Looking for a place, being played together like this, but there is no answer at all, it is really reconciled."

At the same time, there was a gust of wind from the west in the Scarlet Hell, and the Qingguang Demon Lord's white robe was swaying in the wind. He looked at the man in the suit with a high hat with a smile, and said, "I don't know where the wind blows you!" Now that I'm here, I think my bloody little world that doesn't provoke world affairs shouldn't offend that one, right?"

"Hehe, Lord Qingguang isn't very afraid of that displeasure." Xifeng fiddled with the magic wand in his hand, chuckled, and said, "I smell him here, Lord Qingguang should know, Madam is the most tolerant It is his existence that is unacceptable, and Demon Lord Qingguang helping him is an enemy of Madam."

"I am just following orders. If you insist on thinking so, there is nothing I can do about it." Holding a ray of blue light and an ancient sword in his hand, the Qingguang Demon Lord smiled, and the blood condensed in the Scarlet Hell. The ghost stared: "It is rumored that Xifeng is the number one killer under Madam, I would like to see it today."

"Xifeng has also admired the name of Qingguang for a long time." Xifeng took off his hat, bent over to the Qingguang Demon Lord, and raised his magic wand after performing all the courtesy, and chanted: "Respected Lord of Xifeng, let Let the wind from the west come more violently, sweep this bloody purgatory, sweep away the filth of the world, and return them all to the abyss!"

The wind from the west became more and more violent with the singing of the west wind, and its fierce momentum pierced through the bodies of thousands of ghosts, screaming all over the world for a while. Seeing this, the Qingguang Demon Lord sank his face. When he resisted the gust of wind just now, he I just realized that I can't do what I want now. The wind from the west seems to have a restraining effect on the dark attribute. I'm afraid...

"The devil is distracted."

Xifeng's voice suddenly rang in his ears, Qingguang was stunned, felt pain in his abdomen, he slapped forward hard, but the person in front of him flashed into the distance, Qingguang was covering his abdomen, cold sweat condensed on his forehead, just now the west wind was smooth, He was stabbed fiercely in the abdomen, and the knife scattered like wind, but he was already seriously injured.

"The mind is as calm as water, and the wind is calm." The deep voice fell, and the whole world seemed to be stopped by a force, a static world, and moving people.

Demon Lord Qingguang was a little dazed. He looked at the figure standing between him and Xifeng. He hadn't seen such a calm figure for a long time. Just looking at his back made people feel at ease. He couldn't help saying: "The sword is you ?"

"Hahahahaha." Xifeng looked at the man laughing and hilariously, and stopped. He looked at the figure and said, "It turned out to be a sword... I really didn't expect it. Why, have you converted to Buddhism here? How can you use this kind of sword?" Tricks are really born smart."

"Leave." Liao Jian obviously didn't have so much to say to Xifeng, he glanced at Xifeng lightly, then looked at the ice palace, and said: "Your actions are all above the heavenly book, your majesty will not easily."

"Xifeng doesn't care about his own life, as long as Madam is happy, Your Majesty won't do anything to Madam because of face." Xifeng raised the magic wand up, and there was a faint fluctuation in the still space, and the excitement would be broken , Xifeng laughed loudly and said: "The sword that is famous all over the world is nothing more than that. If you don't draw the sword, you will all die here, unless..."

"You tell me Qin Feiyi's whereabouts."

"He left a long time ago, that pawn who was bewitched by you fell in love with him, and secretly manipulated him to bring him back to the painting building." The wound on his abdomen stopped bleeding after a little treatment, Qing Guang looked at Xi Feng and said: "I want to find him, go to the painting building, but I don't have it here."

Qing Guang was telling the truth, but Xi Feng's face suddenly sank, and there was a rapid crack in the still space: "It is impossible for him not to be here, I can't feel his breath, if you don't tell me, you will all be buried with him !"

This situation is indeed a bit embarrassing. Under the restriction of the law of heaven, Qingguang was restrained, and he could not use any skills other than Buddhism. They are not in a strong state at this time. Facing the wind from the west, they really... have no chance of winning.

Just then, a voice calmed the storm.

"Are you looking for me?"