I Eat Monsters In the Town Monster

In the picture of ladies on the table, a lady holding a fan fluttering her eyes suddenly blinked and moved.

Immediately afterwards, circles of ink halos appeared on the lady's picture.

It seems that a dark cloud has shrouded the drawing paper, and it seems that the mysterious door from the second dimension to the third dimension has been opened.

The maid holding a fan fluttered through the ink halo, and stretched out a white and delicate hand from the picture of the lady.

There was clearly no wind in the police room, but the candle was shaking violently, making the light and dark constantly flicker and change.

Liao Lishi fell asleep and did not notice these changes.

But Zhu Xiucai didn't react at all to the changes in the surrounding environment.

He just stared at the lady's picture with his eyes wide open.

Soon, a beautiful woman crawled out of the picture of ladies.

Dressing and even appearance are the same as in the painting.

The ghost still appeared in the painting.

Although Shen Bin has been arrested, the paintbrush has also been destroyed.

But Shen Bin was caught too suddenly, and there was no time to give new orders to the ghost in the painting.

And in these pictures, there is a mysterious formation, which not only isolates the outside world from detecting the ghost in the painting, but also prevents the ghost in the painting from sensing changes in the outside world.

So the ghost in the painting doesn't know that the brush has been destroyed.

Otherwise, it will definitely shrink in the painting and not stand out, and wait until it escapes this wave of limelight.

However, after crawling out of the portrait of a lady, the ghost in the painting still noticed something unusual: the restraint and control of the brush seems to be much smaller?

But the ghost in the painting didn't think about it, it was only caused by Shen Bin's lack of vitality.

What it cares more about at the moment is that there are two strong men in front of it.

This ghost in the painting has rich experience in the industry. It has done harm to people before. It has tasted the taste of human blood and yang energy, and it has already tasted the marrow and tasted it.

Therefore, the ghost in the painting plans to eat the two men in front of him first, and then study the matter of reducing the bondage of the brush.

See if I can get rid of the control of the paintbrush and become my own boss, and then inject blood and yang energy in the future, so that I don't have to hand over the big head.

Even without the control of the paintbrush and the coercion of Shen Bin, the ghost in the painting will continue to harm people.

Some things, once done, can't be turned back.

The ghost in the painting crawled out of the lady's picture, and turned his attention to Zhu Xiucai and Liao Lishi beside the table.

Immediately afterwards, it was startled by Zhu Xiucai's wide-open eyes.

If people see it crawling out of the painting, it will definitely bring a lot of trouble to its seduction, and make it consume more demon power and ghost energy.

However, the ghost in the painting quickly discovered a problem: the man with wide-open eyes didn't respond at all to it crawling out of the painting.

Take a closer look, although this person's eyes are wide open, he seems to be sleeping?

The ghost in the painting even heard him purring.

"This person actually sleeps with his eyes open? What's wrong with it?"

The ghost in the painting was very speechless, and then he rolled his eyes and became happy again.

"It's better to fall asleep, so that I don't even have to act, and I can directly absorb their yang energy and blood."

Although in the eyes of the ghost in the painting, both Zhu Xiucai and Liao Lishi are a bit ugly.

But it's all here.

What's more, these two people, although their appearance is a bit ugly, but their yang energy and blood essence are very strong, so it is estimated that the taste will not be bad.

The ghost in the painting turned around and approached Zhu Xiucai, while opening its mouth, ready to suck his yang energy and blood essence.

But before Yang Qi and blood essence could be absorbed, he saw that the other party also opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue.

The ghost in the painting was taken aback.

Looking at the expectant expression on Zhu Xiucai's face, the ghost in the painting is actually a little scared.

It took a step back and stammered, "You...you didn't fall asleep?"

"I was asleep at first, but when you came, I woke up immediately."

After Zhu Xiucai said this, he opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue again, with the expression of 'don't talk, kiss me'.

Seeing him in the painting, the ghost was not afraid at all, and couldn't help being a little surprised: "Didn't he see that I crawled out of the painting?"

Thinking of this, the ghost in the painting felt a little relieved.

While making complaints about Zhu Xiucai's lust, he put on a professional smile and introduced himself: "My lord, I am..."

This remark had just begun when it was interrupted by Zhu Xiucai.

"I know you are a girl from a good family on this street. Because you admire my talent, you want to make a good relationship with me... Hey, should you still feel cold? Want to take off your clothes and ask for a hug? Come on, let's Just be direct, and stop doing those boring foreplays."

"what?"

The ghost in the painting became more and more confused.

Its thinking was messed up a bit.

Although I felt something was wrong, but because of my confused thinking, I couldn't figure out what was wrong.

Just wondering: why would this man know our lines? Had he been in our line of business before?

The ghost in the painting really wanted to have a thread of thoughts, but Zhu Xiucai didn't give it this chance.

And when it saw Zhu Xiucai rushing forward to be sucked away, it was not polite, smiled sweetly, and sat in Zhu Xiucai's arms.

The ghost in the painting was about to send a passionate kiss and suck away Zhu Xiucai's yang energy and blood, but Liao Lishi who was beside him was also awakened.

"Fuck, it's coming, it's really coming."

Seeing the ghost in the painting sitting in Zhu Xiucai's arms, Liao Lishi was very excited.

I used to listen to Mr. Qin's talk, but today I finally saw the real thing.

The ghost in this painting is really big and white.

only……

Liao Lishi looked at the ghost in the painting, then at the picture of a lady on the table, and asked with a frown, "Why are you alone? Where are your sisters?"

The ghost in the painting was stunned for a moment, wondering why the two people he met tonight were so weird?

It didn't have time to think about it, and a professional smirk appeared on its face: "Is it not enough to have one from the slave family? Do you want sisters from the slave family? Are you a little too greedy?"

Liao Lishi shook his head seriously: "You are really not enough, we have too many people."

"How many people? How many people can there be?" asked the ghost in the painting.

Zhu Xiucai came back to his senses, and hurriedly said: "By the way, I have to inform other people... Lao Liao, thank you for taking a trip."

Liao Lishi really wanted to say why you didn't go, but in the end he held back and didn't say anything.

Who told the other party to be a patrol officer, and soon to raise a small flag?

The official level crushes people to death.

Liao Lisheng could only reluctantly run out of the mission room and go to Datong Shop to call for someone.

When he was leaving, he did not forget to urge the ghost in the painting: "Call your sisters out quickly."

Zhu Xiucai also echoed, "He's right, hurry up and call out all your sisters."

The ghostly eyes in the painting are moving, with a sad expression: "Where are the sisters from my family?"

Zhu Xiucai raised his hand and pointed at the pictures of ladies on the table.

"Aren't they?"

"You know I came out of a painting?"

The face of the ghost in the painting changed drastically, and he wanted to sit up from Zhu Xiucai's arms, but Zhu Xiucai grabbed him.

"Don't go, of course I know you came out of the painting, we've been waiting for you for two nights, do you know?"

The face of the ghost in the painting became more and more ugly.

Waiting for me for two nights? What are you waiting for me to do? !

Have you watched the special program of the Tokyo Olympics... Fuck... It's so eye-catching, it's too bad