I, The Occult Painter, Draw The Truth

When Chen An woke up, it was completely dark outside the studio window.

The moon rises.

Another night has come.

Chen An opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling of the studio.

After the drowsiness subsided slightly, he got up and called towards the living room: "Quiet?

After a while, a dazed child sounded:

"..."

Chen An was relieved.

Taking a deep breath, he rubbed his temples.

The feeling of drowsiness in the brain has weakened a bit.

Then, Chen An got up and turned on the room light.

Darkness is dispelled.

Chen An looked up at the time and found that it was seven or eight o'clock in the evening.

There is also a feeling of hunger in the stomach.

Chen An shook his head and smiled.

Pick up the phone next to you, open it and take a look.

Chen An found that the editor-in-chief of "World of Horror" Chen sent himself a message:

"Xiao Chen, "Old Days Come" has been printed out, and it will be displayed at the exhibition tomorrow. Would you like to go see it tomorrow? The exhibition address is..."

Editor-in-chief Chen invited Chen An to the exhibition tomorrow.

Chen An thought for a moment.

Jingjing is on vacation now, and Aunt Liu doesn't need him to work for the time being.

Basically nothing will happen tomorrow.

Why don't you go and have a look.

It can also add a little experience.

Maybe I can get to know some people, and I can have more choices for future development.

Thinking of this, Chen An quickly sent a message back to Editor-in-Chief Chen:

"Okay, thank you, Editor-in-Chief Chen, I'll be there tomorrow..."

The message "730" was sent.

But Chen An did not expect that Editor-in-Chief Chen would reply to his message in seconds:

"Okay! It's okay, Xiao Chen, don't be polite to me, to be honest, I feel very lucky to be able to recommend Xiao Chen's work, hahaha...

Chen An looked at the phone, the corners of his mouth raised.

Editor-in-chief Chen is a good person.

Chen An can feel his sincerity.

After replying, Chen An put down the phone and came to the living room, where he saw his sister lying on the sofa, her little face full of sleepiness.

Apparently he hadn't fallen asleep yet.

Chen An squatted down and patted his sister's cheek:

"Wake up, go back to sleep at night..."

The little girl reluctantly, although she was still sleepy, she was still very obedient.

Chen An nodded in satisfaction, then twisted his wrist and ankle.

There was a screeching sound of bones.

All right!

The next step is to make dinner!

The next thing is much simpler.

Chen An made dinner.

The brothers and sisters started to eat, and after eating, it was already more than nine o'clock in the evening.

My sister should be ready to go to bed now.

However, the little girl was very energetic, and she just read the children's books for a long time before she felt sleepy again.

After his sister was lying on the bed, Chen An packed up and sat in the studio again.

He raised his head, looked carefully at the paintings on the surrounding walls, and smiled unconsciously.

These are his blood.

Sometimes, looking at these paintings, Chen An will feel a little bit of pride in his heart.

Chen An hung the completed "Msisha" on the drawing board on the wall, carefully selected it for a while, and took down a painting again.

There was still a slight drowsiness in his mind.

But not much.

He can continue to paint.

These paintings, in the future, may become drawings, bringing living expenses to him and his sister.

It takes a lot of time to finish a painting.

Chen An has been painting for a long time and has not finished it yet.

Drowsiness surged again.

Looking up at the time, I realized that it was already ten o'clock in the evening before I knew it.

It's time to sleep too.

After all, I have to get up early tomorrow to go to the art exhibition.

After deciding to sleep, Chen An packed up all kinds of things, and finally turned on his mobile phone to see if anyone sent him a message.

As a result, Chen An saw a strange link on the phone screen:

"If the fifteenth picture you see next kills you, what is the cause of your death?"

This question is so strange.

Also, what link is this?

Chen An frowned.

After watching it for two seconds, I directly forked the link.

"Maybe it was pushed by some software..."

Chen An shook his head, not taking it to heart.

He continued to clean up, then went to wash up, and finally, Chen An quietly went to the next room to see his sister again.

In the end, Chen An was lying on the bed in his room.

Turn off the lights in the room.

The surroundings suddenly fell into darkness.

Chen An looked at the dark room, and his thoughts flew endlessly.

There is a sister, there is an art exhibition, there is a future life, there is an upcoming college entrance examination score...

Finally, he closed his eyes and slowly fell asleep.

When the siblings went to sleep one after another...

Inside the Shadow Plane.

The mysterious group set off a stormy sea!

"It dares to target the Creator!

"It dares!!

inside the room.

Although Mr. Mask's white porcelain mask still has a smile on his face, the coldness in his eyes almost condenses into reality!!

Same with Mr. Mask!

The other members of the mysterious group, such as the succubus, the flame bear, etc., were also extremely shocked and angry!

They just saw with their own eyes that the mysterious link also appeared on the creator's mobile phone!

After experiencing the incident of the mother and daughter of the convenience store owner, how could the mysterious group not know what that means?

While the convenience store mother and daughter's phone displayed a picture, the creator's phone displayed a link.

But the Mysteries only need to look at them to see that they are the same thing!

That weird link, once clicked in, will show those weird pictures!

Therefore, all the secrets are angry!

That weird link can target anyone, but at most someone has a better relationship with the creator, and they help.

However, that weird link actually targeted their supreme creator!

This is simply unforgivable!

The moment I saw that link!

Mr. Mask has already sworn that he will dig out the mystery behind this, kill it, and devour it alive!!

Mr. Mask and Succubus are mysterious in the room.

And Msisha and his little hounds of Tindalos were outside.

Because the latter's size is too large, it can only stay outside.

Not long ago, Mr. Mask had already held a meeting for all Mysteries, telling all the situation at the current stage.

Of course, the main purpose is to let the new members of the mysterious group understand the current situation.

At the same time, he also introduced Xu Xiuqin, a non-secret member of the group.

After the meeting, the members of the mysterious group also separated, Mr. Mask and other smaller mysteries returned to the room, while the larger ones such as Mssisha stayed outside.

After returning to the room, Mr. Mask opened a space window, wanting to see how the creator and the little master are currently.

After all, this is an extraordinary world, and they must ensure the safety of the creator and the little master.

As a result, not long after the observation, they saw the scene just now... The creator's mobile phone even received that weird link!!

Right now!

In the room, not only Mr. Mask, but also the old members of the mysterious group such as the succubus were extremely angry.

Even Abel, who just joined the mysterious group, is also showing a crazy look at this moment!

Eyes full of violence!

In the previous meeting, he had already understood all the current situation, so he also knew what the strange link represented.

That represents blasphemy against the Creator!

Abel stretched out his hand, and a black crack appeared in the space beside him. Abel's hand reached into it and pulled out a pure black machete that seemed to be able to swallow all the light.

That is Abel's exclusive ability, and he can take out various weapons from a certain dimension.

It's like carrying an arsenal of weapons by itself!

no doubt.

At this moment, Abel was extremely angry!

He even wanted to rush out directly, desperately fighting the existence behind that weird link!

His character carries indifference, as well as madness.

Therefore, his loyalty to the Creator is an extremely crazy loyalty.

Any existence that dares to harm the creator, then he and Abel will fight for it!!!

Just when everyone was mysteriously angry, Mr. Mask took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart.

After thinking for a while, he said in a low voice: "Don't worry everyone, the Creator will be fine!"

After finishing speaking, Mr. Mask turned around and walked to the window of the room, and explained the situation facing the Creator.

Outside, Msisha and its little brothers all stood in place, and then, all eyes were on Mr. Mask!

Since they were not in the room before, they don't know the situation.

Now after Mr. Mask speaks.

They got angry.

Although they haven't made a sound yet.

But Mr. Mask can already feel their instant anger.

Mr. Mask stretched out his hand and pressed down gently.

"Calm down!"

Then he looked up at the sky and looked at the giant indifferent eye of the old days:

"In the old days, you said before that you saw the general direction through the carrier. If you were in person, could you find the specific location?"

Not long ago, the old days took action and borrowed the body of a human male to solve the problem of the strange pictures encountered by the mother and daughter of the convenience store owner who were familiar with the creator.

After the solution, a trace of the old will return to the shadow plane.

And told the mystery of what he saw.

At that time, the old days saw the general direction of the existence behind the eerie picture, but could not see the more specific location.

Therefore, Mr. Mask guessed that the old Japanese body should be able to see the specific location.

After all, that human carrier only carried a trace of the will of the old days.

Compared with the old Japanese style, the difference is too far.

After Mr. Mask's voice fell.

The indifferent giant eye of the old days watched over.

A second later, the twisted and weird syllables of the old days sounded in all the mysterious hearts.

The Mysteries immediately understood what it meant:

"Can……"

Mr. Mask narrowed his eyes slightly, and he began to think quickly.

If the old Japanese body is used to detect it, it will indeed be able to see through the existence behind it, but doing so may expose...

But the existence behind it is obviously very powerful, and it cannot even see through the will of the old days.

If you want to sanction it, you must use the powerful existence of the old Japanese body...

But the risk of exposure, the threat of "eventual terror" are all issues that have to be considered...

Mr. Mask fell silent.

Outside, Msisha was a little restless, its eyes fixed on Mr. Mask in the high-rise building, although there was no sound, but the attitude was already obvious. 1.2

——As long as you find out the black hand behind it, Tamsisha will never forgive the other party!

Its countless hounds of Tindalos will tear each other into countless pieces!

In the sea water that occupies half of the sky, those eternally empty eyes are also watching Mr. Mask...

As if waiting for Mr. Mask's choice.

Mr. Mask mused.

He could feel the anger and anxiety of the mysterious people around him, but he warned himself in his heart that he must not be anxious along with him.

Otherwise, you risk making things worse!

For example, exposure to the Creator, leading to the "final terror"...

but……

It is absolutely unforgivable for the Creator to be threatened!

Gotta find the guy behind it.

must!

And, just tonight, find out!

In this kind of thinking, Mr. Mask subconsciously opened a space window and looked at the creator in the real world.

The Creator is sleeping.

Mr. Mask showed respect in his eyes.

He bowed his head slightly, showing respect.

Then he came to another room, opened the space window, and looked towards the little master in the real world.

As a result, upon seeing this, Mr. Mask's eyes suddenly flashed with cold light again!

He saw that the sleeping little master was full of sweat, his face was a little pale, the corners of his eyes had begun to moisten, and his mouth was whispering softly:

"Don't leave Jingjing... brother...