No one knows his thoughts better than Bai Yuhuai.
Why not add a finishing touch to this painting
Whether it is a human or an animal, once the eyes are dotted, they will be endowed with spiritual energy.
When a painting has eyes, it comes alive.
He will be moved.
Bai Yuhuai looked at the painting with a heavy gaze. Lines, brushstrokes,... If he were to paint it now, he would paint it the same way. It was precisely because of this that he could almost imagine what kind of mood he was in at that moment, painting it stroke by stroke.
Bai Yuhuai took a step forward and stood in front of the painting.
The young man was stunned for a moment, and then he said quickly: "Hey, you are so bold! What are you doing?"
Bai Yuhuai raised his hand.
The young man was so frightened that his eyes almost popped out of their sockets: "Stop it!" If the man hadn't come with the "god", he would have taken action by now!
Bai Yuhuai turned a deaf ear and looked indifferent.
As his fingertips touched the painting, it burst into flames.
"You deserve to die!" The young man screamed in his throat, his eyes clenched with anger, but the grease on the painting was both anti-corrosive and flammable. In a blink of an eye, it burned cleanly, leaving only a dark mass on the wall.
Jing Jiujiu was stunned.
Is this... vinegar
But... do you want to be jealous of yourself
Bai Yuhuai turned around slowly, not paying any attention to the young man's anger. He just stared at Jing Jiujiu and said calmly, "In the future, I can paint one, two... countless paintings for Jiujiu. Let's not paint this one."
The young man was furious: "Who do you think you are? How can it be your turn..."
Assistant Zeng had just rushed in at this time. When he heard this, he was so scared that his legs were shaking. He said in a trembling voice: "This, this is what he drew..."
Why is it not someone else’s turn to take care of it
The young man paused for a moment, then suddenly calmed down. Without even turning his head, he said to Assistant Zeng, "You are confused. Get out."
He then looked at Jing Jiujiu again and gritted his teeth and said, "I didn't dare to offend you, so I didn't take action against this arrogant man... But he destroyed your portrait..."
Jing Jiujiu: “It’s just a painting.”
The young man was suddenly stunned by his interruption.
Jing Jiujiu pursed her lips and began to talk nonsense slowly and softly: "These are external things. If you cling to them... how can you become a god?"
The young man choked.
The young man bowed and said, "You are right."
"It's just..." The young man gritted his teeth and looked up at Bai Yuhuai, "I don't know where this gentleman comes from? What is his identity? Next, I will take you to see something that outsiders cannot see."
Assistant Zeng hid far away outside the door, looking at the scene inside, breathing softly, feeling despair in his heart.
He felt that the leader was even more stupid than him.
I'm afraid this organization has no future!
After all this time, can't you tell that this is a gay couple?! Don't you watch the news
Jing Jiujiu: "He is from Guiyun Sect."
The young man’s face changed slightly: “Guiyunmen…” There was obvious wariness in his eyes, and at that moment, it was too late to cover it up.
Guiyun Sect is a well-known orthodox sect in the metaphysical circle. It has strict rules and regulations and does not tolerate any evil things. Most of the people in the sect are over a hundred years old and are extremely proficient in various metaphysical techniques!
"What's wrong?" Jing Jiujiu asked, "Is Guiyun Sect not good?"
He said: "Now the Guiyun Sect respects me as the leader."
The young man was stunned: "Why?"
Jing Jiujiu: "Because their master... is him." Jing Jiujiu pointed and said, "Told me to sleep."
After saying this, Jing Jiujiu felt very satisfied.
It seems like I'm a bully!
“…” The young man’s jaw almost dropped and punched through the ground.
"A celebrity, ... is actually the master of Guiyun Sect?" The young man stared at Bai Yuhuai with fear, but did not shout for killing.
The person following the young man brightened up when he heard the voice and said, "That's a good feeling!" What does this mean? It means that we haven't even made a move yet! Hey, we won without doing anything!
"Have you forgotten?" The follower whispered in the young man's ear, "The biggest enemy of our plan is Guiyun Sect... But now, our gods have directly grasped the leaders of the other side in their hands." The man said, and then said: "I see... No wonder they burned the paintings, they are jealous."
After saying that, he secretly looked at Bai Yuhuai, thinking to himself, how could such a cold and silent person have such a bad temper
The corners of Bai Yuhuai's mouth twitched, but he turned his head slightly and looked at the cheerful expression on Jing Jiujiu's face, and his mood improved a little.
The young man was not really relieved. He said, "Guiyun Sect is the sect that is most opposed to welcoming the gods back... They can communicate with heaven and earth, but they don't allow others to communicate with them. They are very overbearing! Many things here cannot be seen by them. Gods should have servants to serve them. I can select for you... Do you prefer people in the entertainment industry? Yes, most people in this circle have outstanding looks. Then we will choose from them. Let them become your servants and gain eternal life. It is their honor..."
The young man talked incessantly, but he didn't notice that there was murderous intent in Bai Yuhuai's eyes.
ah
Is that so thoughtful
Jing Jiujiu licked her lips.
Bai Yuhuai clenched his finger bones and turned the bracelet on his wrist.
Jing Jiujiu: “No need.”
Jing Jiujiu showed some of the aura of an ancient foolish emperor, raised her hand and lightly tapped in the direction of "favored concubine" Bai Yuhuai: "I only want him."
Bai Yuhuai relaxed his lips and even stopped turning the bracelet.
"If you have anything else to show me, bring it up. There's no need to avoid him."
The young man was anxious: "But..."
Jing Jiujiu interrupted him: "You just kept mentioning the name Zhuo Wu. What? You are his believer, not mine? You don't listen to me?"
"Of course not! How could I be Zhuo Wu's believer? You don't know. When Zhuo Wu created the plan for the return of the gods, he wanted to use you as the first sacrifice... At that time, I faced your portrait every day. When Zhuo Wu was deducing, I was also watching from the side. At that time, I became your first believer! After I knew Zhuo Wu's plan, I immediately expelled him from his school. After working hard for a thousand years, I finally waited for this day!" The young man said excitedly.
"Ah, it sounds like... Zhuo Wu is not a good person." Jing Jiujiu said, and quietly turned her head to look at Bai Yuhuai's expression.
As a result, his eyes met Bai Yuhuai's.
Bai Yuhuai said in a deep voice: "Well, he is not a good guy." Why would he choose Jing Jiujiu as the first sacrifice
Zhuo Wu has some relationship with the ancestors of Guiyun Sect, but why does he curse them so happily
The young man looked at Bai Yuhuai and his expression eased a little.
The founder of Guiyun Sect
It turns out that he is just a love-brained person with no opinion of his own!
The young man paused and said, "Go and invite the twenty-eight gods to come here."
"Yes." The follower responded and turned away.
Jing Jiujiu complained to Bai Yuhuai quietly, "How humiliating! They even invite the gods over like this."
Bai Yuhuai curled his lower lip: "Jiujiu is right." He felt much better at the moment, because he first burned the painting and then heard Jing Jiujiu say "I only want him".
Soon, 28 people of different heights, weights and sizes walked in. As soon as they entered the room, they began to take off their clothes, which made Bai Yuhuai almost set fire to the whole place.
As they took off their shirts, Jing Jiujiu almost shouted "Oh shit".
Each of these people has a head embedded in his chest.
The young man said, "The spirit resides in this head." "Newborn babies are spiritual, and their eyes can see many things that others cannot see. But as they grow older, fewer people can still retain this ability. These heads come from them. When they grow up, they can still communicate with yin and yang with their eyes. This means they have the initial ability to communicate with heaven and earth. Only a body like this can accommodate the spirit."
Jing Jiujiu frowned.
… How cruel.
It's disgusting too.
"And these people were carefully selected by me. Their ancestors have been worshipping the evil god for generations. When they finally break free from the curse of the evil god, they will be the most resilient people in this world.
"They are all your most loyal believers. These twenty-eight people symbolize the twenty-eight constellations. They will protect you and help you return to the throne of God."
Jing Jiujiu almost vomited.
No wonder Jing Tinghua also has a head in his chest.
Because perhaps he was just one step away from completely escaping the shackles of the evil god.
How ironic.
They used the evil god to select his "servants" and "guards", but because of this, they also used the evil god to kill him.
However, Jing Jiujiu was certain that Bai Yuhuai had nothing to do with the evil god.
Bai Yuhuai's plan to create a god is completely different from the young man's plan.
"The spiritual consciousness in those evil statues is mostly the turbid air that the gods separated from their bodies in ancient times. I originally wanted to turn them into your followers and servants. But later I found that evil things are evil things. Only real gods can stand shoulder to shoulder with you."
"Finally, I've waited for you."
"I don't know what you've been through, and I don't seem to be able to help you at all. But I can send you back to Mount Guye. With evil gods and ghosts causing chaos, the world will change, and those humans will not be able to survive. They will believe in you again. The whole world will be your believers."
Jing Jiujiu lowered her eyes dejectedly and did not respond.
too disgusting.
It's so disgusting.
“Oh, come to think of it…” The young man smiled, “Zhu Wu’s turbid energy also turned into an evil god.”
There was a hint of pride in his eyes.
Jing Jiujiu felt a little nauseous after hearing this and couldn't help but interrupt him: "You have lived for a thousand years?"
Young man: "Yes. Every sixty years, I will change my skin." He looked at Jing Jiujiu and asked with a smile: "Do you like my skin?"
"If you don't like it, that's okay." He paused, "What kind do you like? I can change it for another one."
Jing Jiujiu: “…”
Jing Jiujiu: "I don't like people's skin."
The young man suddenly realized: "I know."
He smiled and said, "Please stay here for one night. Tomorrow we will go to Mount Guye."
Jing Jiujiu: “Yeah.”
Mount Guye is indeed the other half of the divine site!
The young man left the most beautiful house in this villa area for Jing Jiujiu and Bai Yuhuai to live in.
Jing Jiujiu called Master Zhou and told him that she was going to Mount Gushan, and asked them to stay in the film and television city and wait.
Master Zhou had already roughly known what was happening from Tingyi.
He couldn't help but ask Jing Jiujiu a few questions.
"Is there anything I can do to help?"
Jing Jiujiu suppressed her nausea and told him roughly what the young man had said.
Xu Sanyu murmured on the other end: "Young Master, your fan is a toxic fan! Toxic to the point of being... much more toxic than Brother Bai's toxic fan! I'll spend the whole day to help you become a god!"