Although Pi Qinghua likes the magic pen named "Youhua" very much, he can only look at it but not use it now. Although the IQ of the devil's ancestor is a little lacking, he also understands the principle of not releasing the eagle before seeing the rabbit.
So Pi Qinghua was a little upset. It was difficult for him to get a thousand blood bags within three months. So Pi Qinghua, Lang Zhi and Dahei sat on the floor of the luxurious living room, staring at each other, thinking about how to make some money.
Lang Zhi raised his little chin and said in a particularly firm tone: "Second father, let's go rob or kidnap? I heard that a child can be sold for five million."
Hearing what the little master said, the family member Dahei expressed his agreement and nodded his head.
As a result, the man and the dog were slapped on the back of the head by the owner. Pi Qinghua looked at them mockingly with his phoenix eyes: "You have been with me for such a long time, don't you know that you need to use your brain before doing bad things? Don't you think about our current situation? Two people and a dog are all weak and sick. Going out to rob and kidnap, do you think your life is too long?"
Lang Zhi curled his lips when he heard that, and then thought hard: "Then let's go dig in the land of the rich man next door? The other day, Dahei and I saw him burying something mysteriously in the backyard. It seemed to be very valuable... And next door to the house next door, Sumali's house, that day during the day, Dahei and I saw her put a box in the doghouse of the golden retriever. With Dahei here, there's no need to worry that the golden retriever won't hand over the things!"
Hearing this, Dahei barked again in a very cooperative tone. Although he cannot see the light now and can only go out for a walk at night, he is definitely the legendary king in the dark of this wealthy area! ! Those domestic dogs are no match for him, the dog king who has fought fiercely with wolves! Of course... the Tibetan mastiff at the easternmost house does not count. It seems that the Tibetan mastiff was caught from the wild, so it is a bit tiring to fight...
Pi Qinghua thought about the appearance of Qian Tuhao next door and Su Mali next door, and couldn't help but twitch his lips. If it was these two guys, they might really bury the precious things in the ground or put them in the doghouse. After thinking carefully about the structure of Qian Tuhao and Su Mali's villa, Pi Qinghua was relieved to find that Su Mali's family only installed surveillance cameras in front of the villa and at the back door, and the road surveillance cameras in the community could be easily avoided.
Pi Qinghua is quite capable of leading his wolf cub and black dog to live in a wealthy neighborhood. In fact, if others saw him, he could definitely be considered quite capable, but Pi Qinghua himself thought he was just the dumbest type, interested in everything and able to do everything, but rarely had any profound skills.
He can drive all kinds of wheeled vehicles, dismantle and reassemble all kinds of not-so-high-end electronic devices, fight three big men alone, play some world famous songs, and imitate some ink or oil paintings. Before he was pushed into the fire pit, Pi Qinghua felt that he was an all-round perfect handsome guy. In addition, he was a rich second-generation who lived a life of idleness and waiting to die, so he was a winner in life.
But after he was pushed into the fire pit and nearly burned to death, Pi Qinghua felt that he was a fool, which was why he was deceived like this. What made Pi Qinghua refuse to think about it was that it took him three years to realize that he was actually a fool.
"Second father? Are you dazed again?" Xiao Langzi couldn't help but push his second father.
Pi Qinghua came back to his senses and rubbed Lang Zhi's head very gently with his hand, "Little boy, have you finished learning everything I asked you to learn today?"
Lang Zhi looked at his second father's gentle smile that was so gentle that water could drip out of it, and shuddered. He ran back to the house with his big black butt pissing. He hadn't finished doing twenty push-ups today, hadn't finished learning the fifth form of grappling, and hadn't learned how to make scrambled eggs with tomatoes!
After finally running back to his room, Langzhi secretly asked Dahei to observe the enemy situation outside, then he breathed a sigh of relief, his face wrinkled like a bun: "This is the bad thing about my second father, how could he let me learn so many things? When I was at home, my father and grandfather didn't... Never mind, I don't have a father and grandfather anyway."
At the end of the story, that cute face was full of coldness. His father found a new love and let him be taken away by the kidnappers. From that moment on, he had no father.
Dahei looked at his little master and placed his paw on Langzhi's head in a very warm manner.
Lang Zhi: “… ”
At this time, in the living room, Pi Qinghua was already thinking about how to get the box of stuff in the evening. Getting a thousand blood bags within three months was not difficult, but it was not easy either. He probably didn't have time to send it out directly, but if he had to entrust someone else, the money would definitely not be a small amount. He couldn't afford it, and he didn't want to pay.
Are you there? How about you give me a pen first and let me draw a thousand bags of blood for you
The demon who still condescended to the black stone was angry: Didn’t I tell you that you can only paint the skin? !
Pi Qinghua: … Then lend it to me first. I’ll paint a layer of gold on it, and it should be enough for me to operate.
Stupid! If you draw gold skin now, the backlash of the ghost painting will kill you! The best you can do now is to draw chicken skin, pig skin or something like that.
The corner of Pi Qinghua's mouth twitched. Why did I hear you say that? Does that mean there are other requirements and levels for that payment
The demon choked when he heard this, and then he coughed dryly: Well, after all, it takes energy to draw things, right? It has to absorb enough energy to upgrade. Just like playing a game, you can't reach the maximum level all at once!
Pi Qinghua’s answer was a haha: I can spend money to buy a max-level account.
The devil stabbed you in the back: Aren’t you short of money now
Pi Qinghua's face turned dark, and he was about to say something when the devil spoke first: Tsk, our contract has been established anyway. If you fail to complete it, you will suffer heartbrokenly. Since you are so poor, I will lend you the Youhuabrush. However, you will have to add an extra bag of blood every day you use it. If you agree, I will let you use it now.
Pi Qinghua's eyes darkened when he heard this, and then he chuckled indifferently. He was already like this, what was there to worry about? Okay.
Then, the magic pen with a black handle and red bristles was in his hands.
Only when he really touched this pen did Pi Qinghua fully feel its magic. He could feel that there was an enchanting power in this pen, as if by owning this pen, he could own everything in the world.
Moreover, the moment he held it in his hand, he knew how to use it without any hesitation.
As if possessed, Pi Qinghua stretched out his hand and started writing in the air. Each stroke was smooth and natural without any stagnation. In the end, his movements were so fast that they disappeared without a trace, like a madman.
At this moment, the black crystal on the crystal coffee table flashed a faint light, as if waiting for something.
Just when Pi Qinghua's speed had become so fast that it was invisible to the naked eye, Pi Qinghua suddenly stopped. The next moment, he used all his strength to throw out the pen in his hand. His face looked extremely pale and terrifying at this time, as if all the blood and strength in his body had been drained, and he fell directly on the sofa.
"Second Daddy!" Little Langzhi rushed out of the children's room screaming. Beside him was Dahei, who was staring at the red-glowing pen and the black stone with an extremely alert look.
Pi Qinghua pursed his lips. Although he no longer had the strength to speak, there was a mad sneer in his eyes.
Haha... I'll throw you into the fire and burn you in a moment.
The demon didn't take it seriously: If you tortured yourself to death, what does it have to do with me? I didn't make any oath about it. But at this time, the demon ancestor still felt a little guilty. He originally planned to take over Pi Qinghua's body after he was completely controlled by the magic pen, but who would have thought that this guy would have such great perseverance to stop? Tsk tsk, you know, Youhua has a glorious record of killing ten real people and thirty-one upper-class demons.
Yes... But I also didn't promise to keep you as a support for these three months.
After Pi Qinghua finished speaking, he spoke in a hoarse voice: "Langzi, go and bury the black stone next to Dahei's dog shit. Dig the pit deeper and remember to step on it firmly."
Lang Zhi picked up the stone and started digging a hole without saying a word. Even though he didn't know what the current situation was, he knew that his second father's growth must be related to this black stone. Since his second father didn't allow him to throw it away, he might as well bury it directly in the dog shit.
Demon Clan Ancestor: ... Damn it! I have never been humiliated like this in my life! !
Wait, wait, wait! Hey, how about I give you a list that will help you use Ghost Painting better? If you try to upgrade it yourself, you won't be able to paint your skin when you die!
Pi Qinghua remained indifferent.
Damn it! I swear, isn't that enough?! It's a big sale for vomiting blood! Only 100 bags of blood!
Finally, the black crystal was placed in a small cake box that looked exquisite but was actually picked up, and Pi Qinghua had a black book page in his hand that looked like a luxurious menu.
At a glance at the list, there is a line of big words: It is easy to draw the skin of a tiger but difficult to draw its bones.
This looks like a motto or something, but in fact it is the distribution of several levels of the "Ghost Painting" magic brush.
In the initial stage, one can only draw the skin of lower plants. The second stage is the skin of birds and fish. In the third stage, one reaches the realm of "drawing a tiger" and can draw the skin of animals. The fourth stage is human skin, and finally, bones.
The first three of these five stages are relatively easy, but from the third to the fourth stage, and then from the fourth to the final fifth stage, it requires great cost and opportunity to achieve.
In the original words of the demon, if a mortal can use the magic pen to reach the level of drawing bones, then he can become a disciple to practice magic. Because the demons have a special heaven-defying skill that cooperates with "ghost painting". If you practice this skill to the end, you can even directly draw a superior demon. At that time, dominating the world is no longer a dream.
However, Pi Qinghua simply ignored the instigation of the demon ancestor, because the second page of the book clearly stated:
First-level initial painting: The skin of a wood spirit, needs to be soaked in the blood of ten people or a hundred birds to advance.
Second level of painting: The skin of birds and fish needs to be soaked in the blood of a hundred people or a thousand birds to advance.
Level 3 painting: beast skin, needs to be soaked in the blood of a thousand people or ten thousand birds to advance.
Fourth-level Dahua: The skin of the spirit head, needs to be soaked in the blood of ten thousand people or the blood of the wood spirit to advance.
Fifth-level magic painting: turning skin into bones requires the blood of millions of people, the blood of wood spirits, and the heart blood of thousands of beasts to be refined, and it can become the Netherworld Thousand Demon Pen. Thousands of worlds are in your hands!
Pi Qinghua said that he was not crazy enough to kill tens of millions of people to become a demon, so painting a tiger skin and selling furs would be enough for him to kill his enemies and then wait for death.
Bah! How dare you say that!
Pi Qinghua: "I didn't say anything just now."