The Painting Fan of Hundred Treasures and Demon Story

Just like that, the two walked in silence for a long time, when Shan Hua suddenly asked, "Why aren't you talking?"

Su Sha thought to himself, how dare he speak?What if I annoy people again?

Holding Shan Hua's hand, he felt that his mood was not as bad as before, so he thought about it and said, "You... teach me how to laugh."

"What's so good about teaching this, everyone is born with it."

Dan Hua pinched Su Sha's chin, looked him up and down, and judged, "It's not that you can't smile, but that you smile very ugly."

"..."

"It's not that you're really ugly, it's that you smile too cruelly."

"Neither of those sounds like good adjectives."

"Your appearance is given by your parents. Why should you care so much? Besides, I don't think you're ugly."

Because he is not ugly, he just can't learn to smile.

Interrupting Su Sha's slander, Shan Hua asked, "Have you ever killed anyone?"

"Heh, I have killed many times in other people's rumors."

And those rumors became more and more likely to be true as they spread. He still remembered a version that said that he had killed a family of more than a dozen.

Well, in today's society, it is not easy to find a family with more than a dozen people.

After listening to Su Sha's words, Dan Hua replied with a syllable - "Oh..."

"You acted like you were sorry?"

"No, I just..."

Shan Hua rolled his eyes, and was about to explain, when his expression suddenly changed, he grasped Su Sha's hand tightly, and looked forward intently.

His expression was unusually serious, feeling his nervousness, Su Zao asked, "Did those people catch up?"

"No, it's another group. There are people, and there are demons... very demonic, be careful!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a shrill cry in the night sky, and several black-bodied birds flew over, and after flying close, they circled above their heads, singing incessantly.

They are similar to crows in shape, but much bigger than crows, with blue eyes, staring at them firmly.

Shan Hua immediately shouted: "No, they are reporting to the pursuers."

As he spoke, he pointed at the strange bird with both hands, and the flames suddenly surged, engulfing the birds, and burned them to ashes in just a few seconds.

Su Sha was stunned. After a while, he came back to his senses. He took Shan Hua's hand and looked at it carefully. The fingers were long and clear, and no matter how he looked at them, he couldn't imagine that they could control the flame at will.

He sighed and said, "I will definitely take you to the BBQ next time."

"What is BBQ?"

With his hand caught in Killer Su, the hostility in Shan Thrush dissipated, and he tilted his head to express his bewilderment.

His little gestures are very cute, Su Zao smiled and said, "It's an outdoor barbecue."

"By the way, let's roast them together."

Although the strange birds were all eliminated, the pursuers had already received the signal and rushed over.

There were more than a dozen pursuers, more than half of them were demons. After seeing Su Sha Gendan's painting, they immediately formed a circle to surround them, and several humans even showed their weapons.

Those monsters were huge and fierce-looking, and some even opened their mouths to show their fangs.

Su Sha looked at the lover standing beside him, it was hard to understand why the appearances were so different for the same demon.

But there is one thing he understands, and that is the so-called mentality of face control.

Relatively speaking, the looks of those few humans are much more pleasing to the eye. They are wearing Taoist robes, and they should be monks, but their expressions and behaviors are not as refined as those of monks. On the contrary, they are full of violence and rage.

"These people are too shameless. For a piece of jade, they actually join forces with the demon."

"When there is a common interest, there is no difference between a human and a demon."

Dan Hua reversed the seductiveness he had when he was warm with Su Za, and stared at the enemy with a cold voice.

There were too many opponents, he didn't know what to do, so he turned to look at Su Sha, but Su Sha had a wicked face, and it was impossible to tell from his expression whether he was afraid or not.

He took Su Sha's hand and took a few steps back, and said in a low voice, "They are all little monsters who are not good enough. I can deal with them alone. You... said you can use swordsmanship, right? You deal with those people."

"It's a kendo instructor."

After Su Zao corrected it, he thought of an important question - "I don't have a weapon."

"Fool, this is the realm of nothingness. The most powerful thing is not the enemy, but your own beliefs. You can use your thoughts to get what you want."

"So amazing?"

"You can try."

How to try?

Although Su Sha was in the pawn business and had many opportunities to get in touch with antiques, he knew nothing about telepathy.

He still wanted to ask again, but those monsters had already charged up, and Shan Hua used his spiritual fire to fight, so he didn't have time to pay attention to him.

Seeing the cultivators also surrounded him, Su Sha was very anxious. He clasped his hands together, wondering if he was going to perform a shaman, but he is not a shaman, so the degree of difficulty is a bit high...

Just when he was anxious, those people had already brandished their weapons to attack the single painting. Seeing the spells painted on their weapons, Su Zai knew it was wrong, and tried hard to think about the appearance of the wooden sword in his mind.

When he taught kendo before, the sword never left his hands, so when he was reciting silently, his hands instinctively made a gesture of holding the sword, concentrating on the enemy, ready to draw the sword at any time.

Shan Hua was concentrating on dealing with the monster, when a monk saw the gap and swung a weapon to sneak attack him, Su Zai rushed over anxiously to knock the enemy away, and waved his sword again.

The blade of the sword struck the man's wrist, and he threw away the weapon, gripped his wrist and cried out in pain.

Su Sha came back to his senses, and found that at some point in his hand, there was a wooden sword in his hand. The hilt was smooth, and it was the wooden sword he used to use.

Oh, so amazing!

With the weapon in his hand, Su Zai suddenly gained confidence, swung his wooden sword towards the injured man's head, knocked him out, and then went to attack other people.

The martial arts of those ascetics were unexpectedly poor. Under the attack of the wooden sword, they were all injured in a short time and fell to the ground, losing their fighting power.

On the other side, Danhua also knocked down all the demons, leaving only the soft ringing of a silver bell, and Su Zao heaved a sigh of relief.

He looked at the ascetics who were lying on the ground in a mess, and stepped forward to snatch the Taoist talismans from their hands, lest they use the Taoist talismans to harm others.

"If you have time to steal other people's things, it's better to spend your time on practice."

He put away all the Taoist talismans, turned around, and was about to meet Shan Hua when a black mist shot out from the darkness.

The black mist was very fast, and in a blink of an eye, it came to the front, turned into a sharp claw in mid-air, and grabbed Shan Hua.

Su Zao didn't know what it was, seeing danger, he rushed over and pushed Shan Hua away.

At this moment, the sharp claws grabbed Su Zao's chest, and the sharp claws rushed forward against him, the black mist billowed, almost engulfing him.

Su Sha's eyes were filled with black mist, he couldn't see anything, sharp claws seemed to penetrate his body, severe pain hit his whole body, and his mind became confused.

In a trance, he suddenly saw the pile of Taoist talismans he had snatched in his hand, and with an idea, he threw the Taoist talismans into the black mist.

An ear-piercing strange cry came, and the black mist seemed to be injured, rolling violently in the air, and then dissipated.

Su Zao's body also lost its support and fell from the air.

"Su Kill!"

Dan Hua's cry came from next to his ear. I don't know if the severe pain affected his hearing, and his voice became very ethereal. When Su Zai recovered, he found that he was already lying on the ground.

Dan Hua leaned against him, her eyes were red, she held his hand and looked at him nervously.

"How are you? Where does it hurt?"

It hurts everywhere, but when the pain was extreme, it became numb, and my ears were still ringing, and I couldn't hear Dan Hua's words very clearly.

Su Zaan suspected that he was deaf. In order not to worry Shan Hua, he curled the corners of his mouth, tried to pull out a smile, and asked, "What the hell is that?"

"Don't laugh, it's ugly."

"..."

Well, he changed the question.

"Are you OK?"

Shan Hua shook his head vigorously.

"I seem to have something..."

Gradually, Su Sha felt that even his own voice became very distant, and the scene in front of him became blurred, followed by a single painted face.

Su Zao reached out to grab him, but it was in vain.

Dan Hua also noticed the strangeness, tried hard to shake his hand, and shouted: "Su Sha!"

This time, the hands of the two still didn't hold each other. Su Sha lay on the ground, watching Shan Hua's figure getting lighter and lighter, and finally the night wind blew by, and his figure turned into fine sand and disappeared in the wind.

Perhaps what he should worry about now is not deafness, but the subject of death...

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"Su Kill! Su Kill!"

A call came from the ear, at first it was ethereal, but gradually the voice became clearer.

Su Zao's vague consciousness was awakened, he opened his eyes in a daze, and the first thing he saw was the ceiling above his head...

ceiling!

Realizing that he had returned to the modern society, Su Sha shivered Lingling, fully awake, pressed the bed and sat up.

"Wow!"

The person who was on the phone next to him was frightened by him, and almost dropped his phone to the ground. He grabbed the phone in a hurry, looked at him carefully, and exclaimed in surprise: "Su Sha, you finally woke up!"

"Boss Nine?"

Boss Nine wears an ordinary T-shirt and jeans, which is completely different from the image in the fan world.

Su Zao grabbed his wrist and asked, "Are we back?"

"Come back? What are you talking about?"

Boss Jiu looked confused, it seemed that he had no memory of being in the fan.

It's also possible that he didn't enter the fan at all, and the scene of the brothel was just an illusion.

Thinking of the realm of nothingness mentioned by Dan Hua, Su Sha made such a judgment and turned to look at the room.

The room was all painted white, the beds were also white, and there was the smell of disinfectant in the air, and he had a bad feeling in his heart.

"This isn't a hospital, is it?"

"Yeah, you finally woke up, I'll call the doctor."

Boss Nine ran out after finishing speaking, but Su Sha grabbed him and asked, "You sent me here? Why did you send me to the hospital?"

Could it be that he died in the fan world, so he returned to reality?

What about the single painting?Would he be worried when he saw himself disappear?

Su Sha opened his mouth to ask about Dan Hua, but thought that Boss Nine would never know, so he asked temporarily: "Where is my fan? Have you seen it?"