The Abnormal Life of the Summoner

The little white rabbit rolled his eyes, and Chen Xiaotang on the mountain got the news, and his painting hand froze.

"Spiritual Bureau?" Xiaotang muttered.

She thought about it, the state agency came to her for something, she couldn't just refuse, but the back view of her brother was obviously more important, so she said: "I'm very busy now, see you in the afternoon."

At the foot of the mountain, Lao Bi's eyes flickered after receiving the reply.

"Don't dare to see people now, are you planning to set up a trap?" Lao Bi thought.

He judged others by himself, and felt that the other party was blocking the mountain to prevent others from discovering the most serious place of supernatural phenomena.

Laobi has an impulse, and now may be the perfect time to break out and go up the mountain.

Finally, he took a look at the bandages on his arms, and had no impulse to go up the hill.

"Let's go, take someone up the mountain to visit in the afternoon."

"Yes, Team Liang!" The woman who was traveling with him replied.

on the hill.

Chen Xi closed his eyes and faced the tree of enchantment shirtless. The little ghosts in the distance spread out, which was convenient for him to practice dark whispers and hone his proficiency.

As for the visit, Chen Xiaotang didn't say anything, she planned to wait for her brother to strengthen before telling him, so as not to distract him.

So time passed quietly, Chen Xiaotang became more and more difficult to draw, fine sweat droplets appeared on his forehead, and his bangs were wet.

It's not that Chen Xiaotang has never drawn my brother before, but he used to use an ordinary drawing board, but now the drawing board in his hand is a supernatural drawing board, and every stroke seems to be breathing with life.

If there is no breath after the pen is written, it proves that the pen is wrong.

She pays great attention to feeling, if there is no feeling in her heart, she can't draw a portrait of the soul.

At this time, she felt that she was not painting, but shaping a real person.

I also had this feeling when I was painting the tree of enchantment, but it was not as profound as when I was painting Chen Xi.

There are two main difficulties in painting Chen Xi's back. One is the weird green tattoo.

It is not difficult to reproduce the appearance of tattoos with abstract paintings, but the difficulty is to draw the soul of tattoos with pens.

The second difficulty is Chen Xi's aura of the unknown.

That kind of aura is not an ordinary aura, but a very mysterious thing. It is erratic, full of unknowns, and cannot be described.

Chen Xiaotang speculates that the aura may be the aura of his brother's abnormal ability, which is higher in level than the green tattoo.

She wanted to draw the soul feeling of the ability, but couldn't find that kind of inspiration.

An hour later, Mom and Dad came home with lunch.

Chen Xi opened his eyes, stopped painting, and took his sister to have lunch together.

During lunch, the old couple rarely had a good time.

They were bored here for a day, and this morning they took the "Enchantment Leaf" out for a stroll, and went to a relative's house to chat for an hour, even if they were bored, they were much more cheerful.

At the dinner table, the four of them were eating, and Chen Xi's mother pressed her husband's hand with her hand.

Chen Xi's father hesitated for a while, and said:

"Chen Xi, it's better not to do your work in the Supernatural Bureau, it's too dangerous, we have the protection of the enchantment tree, it's quite safe."

They thought that those ghosts came to their door because of the relationship of the Supernatural Bureau, as long as they left their jobs, no ghosts would come to their door.

"Dad, that ghost has a personal enmity with me. Even if I leave the job, it's useless. If it doesn't die cleanly, it will definitely kill me with stronger means in the future. I can't stop the pace of progress. Leisure is equal to slow death. And the bureau It's impossible for people like me to protect me all the time, and they have other things to do." Chen Xi shook his head, making sense of every word.

When Chen Xi's parents heard this answer, the good mood of going out for a stroll in the morning was gone, and their faces were extremely ugly.

There is a ghost chasing and killing his son, and no one can help him. This is the last thing a parent wants to see.

If you don't work hard now, you will die in the future. This is a very cruel fact, and they have to accept it.

The atmosphere of the meal became silent, and the four of them finished eating in a muffled voice and washed the dishes in a muffled voice.

Afterwards, my mother hid in the bedroom and cried. The old father walked up to Chen Xi, patted him on the shoulder, and said forcefully, "Don't worry about us. You can develop well and be safe."

Chen Xi's heart warmed slightly, and he replied "Yes".

One p.m.

Chen Xiaotang continued to draw Chen Xi's back.

Before writing, the sense of confusion of nowhere to write came again.

She was dead, uninspired, and her hand was shaking with the paintbrush.

The abstract painting for tattoos has been finished, but she is very unwilling to be able to paint Chen Xi's own unknown aura.

Chen Xi practiced for an hour, during which his body itched three times. Once it was so itchy that he couldn't help turning his head and scratching his back, but saw his sister sweating profusely.

He hurriedly asked his sister what was wrong, and then realized that his abnormal state was very difficult to draw.

"Since you can't paint, don't paint that feeling. A back with tattoos is enough."

Chen Xi guessed that his abnormality ability could not be enhanced, so his sister had nowhere to start, and was stuck for a long time.

Xiaotang wiped the sweat from his forehead. Since he didn't draw the unknown soul feeling, he started to write much faster.

Since the tattoo image has been completed, the next painting progress is very fast, and the complete painting of Chen Xi's back is completed in less than 20 minutes.

When the portrait took shape, Chen Xi saw another "he" coming out of the drawing paper.

That's his back, no front, translucent body.

Chen Xi looked at this figure, as if seeing himself, and felt very familiar in his heart, as close as the source.

After the two merged, Chen Xi's back was slightly hot, which meant that the tattoo was changing.

The flame of the tattoo pattern has not disappeared, but the image of the seaweed eyeball monster in the center has disappeared, turning into a human figure from the back.

Upon closer inspection, the back of the figure surrounded by flames resembled Chen Xi.

The color of the tattoo changed from green to black. Chen Xi moved left and right, but he still had no control over the tattoo.

"What a weird tattoo, is it always attached to my back?" Chen Xi was a little annoyed.

It was also at this time that Chen Xi's ghosts went out to patrol and saw a group of strong men and women, calling it up the mountain to visit.

Chen Xiaotang's little rabbit also received the news, so she told Chen Xi what happened this morning.

"Come to see me? That's right, the shocking changes on this mountain are so conspicuous, it will be a matter of time before the Supernatural Bureau comes to investigate." Chen Xi nodded.

Chen Xi's good friend Zhou Wenbin has become a spy of the Bureau of Mysteries. He inquired about the Bureau of Mysteries from his friends and knew that the Bureau of Mysteries is in short supply of talents.

However, Chen Xi didn't want to fully join the Supernatural Bureau. He had summoning skills, so it wasn't that he lacked resources, what he lacked was intelligence.

If possible, he would like to be a foreign aid, the kind that can move freely.

After a while, Chen Xi chose to meet them in the small pavilion on the right side of the entrance of the villa.

Originally, he wanted to meet people under the enchantment tree, but considering that he should not expose one of his hole cards so generously, he arranged a place with a parasol so that they could not see the main body of the enchantment tree and could only look up. Canopy of leaves.

In fact, looking at the enchantment tree from the outside of the mountain, outsiders only think that this tree is very big and powerful, but no one knows how powerful it is.

...

Boothes.

Lao Bi came here led by a bouncing little gray rabbit, and the five accompanying people in black sat on chairs, waiting for the arrival of the owner of the villa.

next second.

Lao Bi saw a man wearing a full-body black robe, he came out of the woods, his face under the brim of the hat was pitch black, with a sense of mystery.

The five men in black frowned slightly, but said nothing. It was a normal operation for the supernatural being to hide his appearance.

But when Lao Bi saw the black robe, he remembered another scene.

There seemed to be a wooden table in front of him, surrounded by five men in black robes, with a green flame candle and a stack of black cards on the table.

Thinking of this picture, his pupils shrank slightly, his breathing became short of breath, and he couldn't breathe normally.