It’s not like this wizard is inappropriate

The rainy season in Shenhou City suddenly arrives, with violent winds, rain, and thunder, which brings great trouble to travelers.

For Lin An, the biggest problem is that he cannot wait until late at night in the corner of the Software Park Garden before taking the subway home.

Standing in the subway station, he stared in silence at the giant lizard running out of the depths of the subway track, pursed his lips and slowly adjusted his breathing.

The breathing method of using the deer portrait to enter the deer scene is of course quick and easy, but this breathing method cannot be sustained for too long.

Lin An didn't want the subway to turn into a giant lizard again the moment he stepped into the subway car.

He didn't know how he interacted with the subway, and he didn't know when the closed door in front of him would turn into the fangs in the lizard's mouth.

Sometimes the more you know, the more afraid you will be of these hallucinations, but Lin An does not allow himself to shrink back in the face of this fear.

He will just try his best to find a way to face it.

The picture of the cat's tail cannot help him enter the state of breathing method very well, unless he assists with the 'Civet Bow Stretching Method', but it is impossible for him to pose in such a shameful posture in public.

Fortunately, he succeeded.

Maintaining the state of breathing, he followed the crowd and squeezed into the car, staggering towards the edge of the city.

But this method still couldn't last long, and Lin An broke away from the state of the breathing method by accident.

Some people say that because of the high pressure in cities, many people have sub-optimal mental health.

Lin An agrees with this conclusion.

At least the scariest hallucinations he has ever seen almost all come from places like software park elevators and subways during rush hours.

What looked like a giant gecko or a giant salamander was attached to the ceiling of the carriage. It pressed its upper body against the window and opened its mouth full of white wrinkles and holes towards Lin An.

Its cry is a bit like a baby's cry.

It's annoying.

Lin An sighed, raised his head, and was shocked to see a huge flower stuck to the top of the carriage. It had countless roots hanging down, swinging and spinning in mid-air like maggots.

These monster hallucinations sometimes disappear suddenly, representing the departure of other people's sight.

But sometimes new monsters appear, and sometimes they appear at the same time.

Therefore, Lin An must be careful about the ground and handrails, because if he accidentally touches or steps on them, he will interact with these spirits. Not only can they talk, but they will also take the opportunity to stick to them.

He could only maintain his original standing position motionless, not wanting to spend energy constantly distinguishing which things were real and which were hallucinations.

In the past, when his hands were sore, he changed his position, and when he grabbed the ring again, he pinched the tongue of a monster with one hand.

"..."

Lin An simply closed his eyes and focused on the black cat.

He didn't know if he could draw the black cat completely when he went back.

Everything seemed so bad.

The black cat disappeared, which meant that he had no chance to make up for it.

The dark golden blood has been consumed and only a small amount is left, and my spirituality reminds me to keep some, which means that I no longer have the assistance of the dark golden blood.

The most important thing is that when the little boss noticed that a wizard installed a monitor in his office and planned to ask the Witch Hunting Knights to come to the company for inspection, he finally awakened as a wizard because of the trip to Yunlu Mountain...

The pressure comes one after another.

Finally, it turned into the sound of a mobile phone text message.

Lin An opened his eyes, took out his cell phone and took a look.

Oh~

He closed his eyes again in despair.

It's time for the monthly mortgage repayment, and there's obviously still so much time left, but a notice is sent out every now and then. It's to remind him to perform well in the company and not to lose his job, right?

Hey hey hey, if you lose your job, you will lose your house~

Damn it!

Lin An feels that the world is so fucked up. The harder he works, the fucked up he gets, and the harder he struggles, the fucked up he gets.

Taking a deep breath and exhaling it slowly, Lin An found that compared to complicated breathing methods or wizard meditation methods, the method of adjusting his mentality described in the yoga blogger's post was better for him. use.

Let yourself empty your thoughts, close your eyes, and let yourself be in a state of emptiness, undisturbed by the complexity of the world.

Finally, he dragged his tired footsteps back home.

After taking a shower, changing into loose home clothes, and pushing the noisy ugly head aside, Lin An sat at the long table and poured some ink into a small saucer.

I picked up the brush and dipped it in it, carefully sketching it one stroke at a time.

Now, the only one he can rely on is himself.

Rumble~~

The thunder accumulated outside the window finally exploded, piercing through the pouring rain and illuminating the entire room.

The sound of wind, rain, and thunder accompanied each other.

The chattering voice of the ugly head faded into an extremely distant background.

Lin An was quickly immersed in the feeling of painting before. As the ink was smeared, it seemed that only he, the black cat in the deep memory of his mind, and the brush in his hand were left in the whole world.

Dark golden light surged outside the window, but he didn't notice it at all. His eyes seemed to be glazed over, looking empty and unfocused.

Gradually, his condition got better and better, and his eyes began to turn dark gold.

Boom~

Thunder exploded again, this time the distance was so close, the huge noise caused the pen in his hand to shake, and an ugly line appeared on the long table.

"!!!"

Lin An blinked and was shocked to find that the black cat he drew had exceeded the length of the drawing paper.

This was just a cat head, but only two-thirds of it was painted on the A4 paper, and the other third was painted on the table next to the paper.

He quickly put the paper aside and found a rag to quickly wipe it clean while the ink was still wet.

"I think I need bigger paper..."

He remembered that the canteen in front of the school where he bought pens and ink sold large sheets of rice paper or kraft paper, but he hesitated a little as he looked at the pouring rain outside the window.

Now is not the time to waste time.

He must draw this painting as soon as possible. Even if the painting is not that good, at least he must be able to easily enter the state of the civet bow stretching method and the deer trick breathing method.

this……

It may be the only chance of survival.

Find a way to avoid being thought of as a wizard rather than fleeing the city in a car overnight and being hunted for the rest of your life.

And it's not just the witch-hunting knights who are chasing him, he's also being chased by the rich man who is also the boss of a large Internet company after taking the blame.

That is the stupidest thing to do!

Lin An thought for a while, then simply walked to the wall cabinet next to the kitchen, opened it, and took out an opened express bag from inside.

Inside is a white satin curtain.

The texture of the curtains is very good, and it has been praised by many people on the life information sharing software. Lin An relied on his superb hand speed to grab this discounted product that was finally cleared.

But hang it up...

Well, this white curtain is a bit scary and doesn't quite fit his aesthetic.

There was no way to retreat, so I stayed here.

Lin An quickly spread it on the ground, kicked off his slippers, held an ink bottle in one hand and a brush in the other, and squatted down to draw on it.

It's amazing that he quickly returned to the state of drawing spirituality. It seems that he is particularly suitable for this kind of thing.

But when he fell into this state, he didn't see the huge dark golden world outside the window of the building.

Otherwise, he would definitely be too scared to use this method.

Isn't this just performing witchcraft, and he is performing it in his own home, almost clearly telling those witch-hunting knights how to find him.

Lin An feels great.

He didn't even need the help of dark golden blood. He could feel that his head was running far better than ever before. He had never felt that his head was so easy to use.

He can even adjust the weight of his pen strokes based on how the curtain absorbs the ink. Also observe the degree of blending to adjust the painting steps.

With a bowed stance and a swipe of the pen, the curve of the cat's back, full of mischief and strength, has jumped into view, which is so pleasing to the eye.

While waiting for it to fade out, Lin An returned to the very beginning and drew the cat's head.

After a few strokes, I went to the end of the curtain to draw the cat's tail.

Then add the hair on the cat's back to fill it with that plush texture.

For a moment, he felt that he was really creating, and what he was thinking about was not the cat's expression, but the unique restless feeling, and he would carefully taste the cold and restless feeling of the dark golden blood. Put pen to paper bit by bit.

The ink is smudged, full of his spirituality, and there is heavy rain outside the window...

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