It's a celestial master, not a Taoist priest

Yin Cong's voice came from his back: "Yes."

However, I kept writing.

Feng Quan continued: "What are you drawing, take a picture for me when you're done, and I'll have a look. You draw on your back, and I'm covered by my clothes, so it's not worth it."

Yin Cong thought of so many people he met all day today, as well as countless passers-by who turned sideways when passing by him, and said in a cool tone:

"Don't worry, it's not finished yet."

Feng Quan then shut up.

But after being quiet for a while, Feng Quan felt that he could not continue to be quiet.

Because the tactile sensation of the writing brush constantly swiping on his body was so seductive that his young body couldn't hold back.But of course not because of the brush, but because of Yin Cong.

The head was steamed by the rising heat, and the pale lips of Yin Cong that I saw during the day suddenly appeared in my mind, and another lip appeared in my mind, but it was not Yin Cong's, but my own. , following the touch of the brush on his body, it kept falling on Yin Cong's white back.

Feng Quan was startled in horror, and his mind cleared up.

Immediately realized again.

I'm afraid it's not... Do you have any unreasonable thoughts about Yin Cong, is your good friend impure?

Yin Cong, who devoted himself to painting on the tactile "Xuan paper" at hand, saw the owner of this paper suddenly turned his head and said:

"Hey, Yin Cong, how about... let's have a relationship?"

The nib paused.

However, Feng Quan didn't expect to hear an answer at all, and after asking this sentence, he turned his head away and giggled silly.Yin Cong patted the shoulder of the other party trembling with laughter, frowned and said:

"do not move."

"Okay, okay." The paper was quiet, and Yin Cong was able to continue painting.However, the words Feng Quan said just now still lingered in his heart, causing a kind of throbbing that a new sprout was about to sprout.

The right hand kept writing, Yin Cong put his left hand on his chest, felt it for a moment, pursed his lips, and put it down in disappointment.

When Yi Bai and Yi Liang came to knock on the door, Yin Congzheng painted the last stroke on Feng Quan's face, and then performed a trick, and the ink was completely dry.

Feng Quan put on his pajamas and opened the door for the two of them.Yi Bai glanced into the room, saw Yin Cong sitting on the bed, and then looked at a delicate flower on one side of Feng Quan's face, even though it was dark in color, and said:

"You're pretty good at playing."

Feng Quan couldn't wait to look in the mirror, so he ignored Yi Bai and Yi Liang and went straight to the bathroom.After finishing the painting on the back with his neck stretched, he walked out with a pensive expression on his chin, and asked Yin Cong:

"Look, can you rub the painting on my back so that I can keep it. Tsk, it's a pity that the ink can only last for seven days. Such a good painting on my back will be gone in seven days. What a pity."

Yin Cong said lightly: "It's not a pity, I can paint it again after the color fades."

Feng Quan sat in front of Yi Bai with two peonies on his back, and asked, "This time we can talk about it, what kind of business did you take?"

Yi Bai pointed to the southeast, "See that over there? That blocked city."

Feng Quan raised his eyebrows, "Is there a problem?"

"That's right. I'm here to help a ghost find someone. It's called Wen Wei. He's a courier brother. He delivered the courier to Fengyuan Community, which is within the blocked area, two months ago, and then lost it. The news, and then the above sealed off this place, and there was no more news from it—and anyone who wanted to step into the blocked area disappeared and could not be contacted.— —This is the news I have inquired about, and there are some other things that may be related, I will pack the information and send it to you.”

Feng Quan nodded thoughtfully, "I see. Tomorrow is the Celestial Master Exchange Meeting, which is located near the blocked area. The content may be related to this place. Tomorrow we will go there first to have a look, Anyway, we must go to that blocked area."

Yi Bai nodded and said, "Then I'll leave it to you." He led Yi Liang to stand up, and without leaving immediately, he waved around before Feng Quan's eyes, and said displeasedly:

"You haven't found out yet?"

Feng Quan wondered, "What did you find?" He looked the two of them up and down, and suddenly realized, "You bought new clothes?"

Yi Bai nodded, "What else?"

Feng Quan looked at the two people's clothes of the same style, "Uh... parent-child clothes?"

Yi Bai successfully left with a dark face.

Feeling baffled, Feng Quan sent the two of them away and wanted to turn around and enter the room, but Yin Cong closed the door from the inside.

The voice of the other party came through the door panel: "Leave the mobile phone here, go back to sleep, students are not allowed to stay up late."

Feng Quan, whose mobile phone was confiscated, didn't know that after a day of fermentation, a picture became popular on the Internet.

The Tianshi exchange meeting is not a very grand banquet, but it means that at some point, a certain elder in the Tianshi world will gather juniors from various families to deal with an event.What makes the celestial masters flock to it is that if they come out on top in such an exchange meeting because they handle supernatural events, their reputation will spread throughout the metaphysical world after the exchange meeting.It is said that Feng Quan, the former head of the Feng family, became famous at a young age because when he participated in the celestial master exchange meeting for the first time at the age of 13, he single-handedly saved the evil spirits that had wandered around the world for a hundred years.

It's a pity that the invitation letters for each Tianshi exchange meeting are rare, and most of them are scattered in various Tianshi families. In order to attract folk talents, the Tianshi office will also have one or two places.

So Feng Jing, the iron rooster, actually gave Feng Quan an invitation letter, which is enough to show that he is really optimistic about Feng Quan.

Early the next morning, Feng Quan bought breakfast and came to find Yin Cong, and took back his mobile phone by the way.Until he clicked on the live broadcast software, messages flooded towards Feng Quan.

He browsed through these messages, finally figured out the reason, and couldn't help but feel a little guilty.The reason was that the girl I met by chance yesterday took a photo of the two of him, and after posting it, someone recognized that he had registered an account on the Longyu live broadcast platform, and the popularity became higher and higher.

The background of the photo was a noisy street, and a young man with a handkerchief and three beards painted on his cheek was seriously wiping the corners of another person's mouth.In the photo, Feng Quan looked dazed, his hands were filled with snacks, he stayed in the air helplessly, staring down at the hand holding the handkerchief.

It looks very warm.

It's not all there, though, and it's not just this picture.

The words "so sweet" and "what kind of fairy love is this" at the bottom of the picture made Feng Quan feel embarrassed when he saw it. At this time, a speech was attached with a video, which broke the pink bubble of the whole picture.

[After looking at the picture above, I found that I seemed to be on the same bus as the protagonist in the picture.Although I can't bear to break your fantasy, but... Please watch this warm video]

Then the attached video turned out to be the scene where Feng Quan scribbled on Yin Cong's face while he was sleeping on the bus yesterday.

Feng Quan's hand holding the phone trembled.

Because I don't know when there is a person standing behind, it is Yin Cong.

He asked in a calm tone: "So you have already painted something on my face at this time?"

Feng Quan turned his head to look at Yin Cong, and said sincerely, "You can sleep with me in the car if you want in the future! You can use any pillow you want!"

Yin Cong glanced at him indifferently, noncommittal, and then read the message with Feng Quan.

[First half: What a warm scene, what a sweet love!The second half: ... a waste of emotion. 】

[Such a good opportunity, unexpectedly!use it!Trick!You should steal a kiss! 】

Feng Quan was enlightened, thinking that he would try this next time.

[? ?Painting on people's faces while they are asleep, isn't this buddy going to be lonely? 】

Feng Quan: ...you are the only one born alone.

He turned his head to look at Yin Cong, who actually read these messages seriously.Feng Quan was afraid that the other party would read the message about stealing a relationship, make the other party on guard and prevent himself from having a chance, so he quickly pressed back, changed the subject and said:

"I suddenly had a good idea! I originally thought that one of us would go to the Celestial Masters Exchange Meeting with an invitation letter, and the other would follow with an invisibility talisman, but this is too restrictive. How about you go to the Celestial Masters Exchange Meeting with an invitation letter, As an anchor, I will go to that blocked area to have a chance encounter with you."

Yin Cong said: "Yes. Be careful."

Feng Quan smiled and said, "Don't worry."

After parting ways with Yin Cong, Feng Quan took a taxi to the area that was blocked while holding up his mobile phone to live broadcast.

Vehicles are not allowed to approach this area, and warning signs have even been erected a few streets away.The taxi stopped in the distance, Feng Quan got out of the car and walked.Holding up the phone and turning around:

"The weather is nice today."

He looked around and stroked his chin, "Well, the sun is very bright, but the building is too tall, forming horns to block the sun, making it look gloomy, maybe Feng Shui is not very good."

There were a lot of "haha" messages in the live broadcast room, "The anchor said something like that."

"Can I walk and look at my phone this time?"

"What is the content of this live broadcast? Show affection?"

"Show affection like on the bus?"

Feng Quan glanced at the phone screen, while walking towards the blocked area.The place where I got off the bus was still a long way from the blockade area, but in this seemingly prosperous city, there were only a few pedestrians.There are faint and prosperous human voices coming from behind, as if separated by a world.

"Yes, you can look at your phone now, the other one is not around."

"So no one can show off your affection."

"...Don't mention the bus, look at what's on my face. His skin was originally thin, but now it's healed. I don't know how many people saw something painted on his face. Now I can't wash it off for a week."

Studio:

"Haha, then keep drawing, it's pretty pretty."

"Don't worry about the anchor, she is Bihuajiao, she won't steal your limelight."

"You still say you won't show your affection! I'm full now!"

"By the way," Feng Quan said, "I said it yesterday, this time it's in Gushan City. Do you know that there is a mysterious locked place in Gushan City?"

He lowered his voice, looking gloomy.

"It is said that all the people in this city disappeared overnight! Not only that, but all these people can no longer be contacted after that, it's like—the world has disappeared. Later, everyone who stepped into this area People, none of them have appeared again."