Chapter 162: A Spirit Painting Comes to the Netherworld

The woman looked at the little doll in front of her in surprise and spoke.

"Huh, isn't Your Excellency chasing after the two of us and trying to get rid of us?"

Xiao Xinyue, who was standing behind Xiao Huiming, heard the beautiful woman in front of her who had been transformed into an old woman ask like this, and she was also slightly surprised in her heart, and she stepped forward and stared at her with big watery eyes and asked.

In fact, what she wanted to ask was also what Xiao Huiming wanted to understand, after all, this person appeared inexplicably and wonderfully, not only mysteriously appeared outside the rest area of the Sanqing Sect's Tibetan Scripture Hall in the middle of the night, but also suddenly surrounded on this road, but what was going on was indeed weird.

The woman in front of her looked at the two little dolls who were a little cloudy, and a smile suddenly spread on her white jade-like face.

"Giggles, get rid of you?"

She suddenly burst out laughing and asked rhetorically.

"In your opinion, if I really want to get rid of you, will you still be able to survive until now?"

Xiao Huiming and Xiao Xinyue, you look at me, I look at you, and they were a little blindsided for a while.

They didn't expect that this woman was so sharp that she hit the nail on the head as soon as she spoke. Actually, this is not something he wants to figure out, even the high-level protection of the Sanqing Sect can penetrate it unconsciously, such a master, in this Xuanzhou Continent, there is not a single one!

If she wanted to kill both of them, wouldn't it be easy?

But then why didn't she do it for a long time, just holding a broken bowl and always shouting hungry?

"Dare to ask this eldest sister, since you are not here to disadvantage us, then why are you pestering us?"

Xiao Huiming looked at the beautiful woman in front of her, took a step forward, bowed down and clenched her fists and asked.

Suddenly, I saw the woman walking quickly in front of Xiao Huiming, looking at Xiao Huiming's white little face with affection, her fiery red lips slightly opened, and her breath was like an orchid, as if she wanted to melt him in her mouth.

"Didn't I tell you --- I told you? I'm so hungry!"

As she spoke, she didn't care about Xiao Huiming's step by step, she grabbed Xiao Huiming and said with some excitement.

"I --- say, big sister, what are you--what are you going to do?"

Xiao Huiming looked at her wolf-like eyes, and suddenly asked with a little hot face.

"I thank you! I was only a half-finished product, but you gave me a new life, and from then on, I will follow you!"

The woman was not polite at all, and grabbed Xiao Huiming with her white jade-like arm, and said smugly.

"Ahh

Xiao Huiming's little head became more and more mushy at this time, looking at the beautiful woman holding her arm, and struggled for a while, but the woman seemed to see that his will was not firm, and looked at him with a smile, but she pulled it tighter and tighter.

"Hmph, you let him go, you're a half-finished product!"

Xiao Xinyue on the side looked at the scene in front of her, and she was angry, and scolded the woman loudly.

"Giggles, little sister, why are you angry? You're right, but it's wrong, I was indeed a half-finished product before today, but since today's sketch by this Huiming Hall Master, I'm no longer a half-finished product, but a masterpiece, giggle!"

"You -----"

Xiao Xinyue looked at the beautiful woman in front of her who was holding Xiao Huiming's arm and looking at Xiao Huiming with shining eyes, her angry little face turned white, but she couldn't do anything.

"What's the matter with what you just said about the masterpiece?"

Xiao Huiming, who was a little dazed, suddenly came back to his senses and asked hurriedly.

"Don't you know this?"

The woman looked down at Xiao Huiming with a smile, and said slowly, feeling slightly strange about the question Xiao Huiming asked.

"Also, how do you know that I am the hall master of the Three Green Sect?"

Xiao Huiming asked reluctantly.

"Hey, I'll tell you the truth, I was originally a superb spiritual painting in the Heavenly Imperial Painting Pavilion, because the portrait is ugly, I have been haunted, hoping that one day there will be a peerless painting god to change my appearance, but, after waiting for more than three hundred years, no painting god has come. ”

"I originally thought that this comic book student would be like this, but a few days ago, I was inadvertently listening to Lord Xiahou say that in this Human Continent, there is a supreme genius painter, who is now the Huiming Hall Master of the Xuanzhou Sanqing Sect in the Human Continent, who can paint the spirit rune drawing paper as a half-orange legendary level, so I was tempted. ”

"I took advantage of the pavilion master's inattention, and secretly took her boundary breaking talisman, and I came to the Sanqing Sect to find you in a hurry. ”

"I was afraid that there would be a lot of people during the day, and my ghost appearance would cause unnecessary trouble, so I had to go to you at night, but I shouted that I was hungry for a long time, and you just couldn't understand, and someone else came, so I had to leave first. ”

"Actually, it's not that I deliberately didn't make it clear, but the setting language of my old woman's portrait is that every sentence can't leave the hungry word!"

The woman talked endlessly, as if she were an acquaintance chatting about family life, without the slightest sense of strangeness.

As she spoke, she pulled Xiao Huiming tighter, as if as long as she loosened a little, Xiao Huiming would fly immediately.

"Oh my God? --- you are a painting from the heavenly realm?"

Xiao Huiming's eyes widened, and his face was incredible, this sudden situation was too shocking, and his little head never expected.

Not only her, but even Xiao Xinyue, who was still angry on the side, was shocked.

"Hmph, you're lying!"

Suddenly, Xiao Xinyue on the side seemed to suddenly return to her senses and shouted at the woman.

"Lying, why am I panicking?"

The woman slowly turned her face, her eyes narrowed slightly, staring at Xiao Xinyue in a daze, and asked.

"Didn't you say that the premise of your painting is that every sentence does not leave the word hungry, why? Also, the sentence before you -- return my head -- didn't it include the word hungry? How do you explain that?"

Xiao Xinyue asked loudly at the woman as if she was unforgiving, and wanted to step forward to "rescue" Xiao Huiming.

Who would have expected that before she could step forward, the woman grunted and pulled Xiao Huiming into her arms and hugged her tightly in her arms, as if she was afraid that Xiao Xinyue would snatch him away.

Xiao Huiming suddenly felt fragrant, her small body was warm as spring, and she felt as if she had melted into that slender embrace.

Xiao Xinyue looked at all this in front of her, and the anger in her heart was even worse, and she pulled out the Qingyue Sword that exuded a misty clear glow, and the sword body shook, making a sword sound of "Zheng Zheng-", and the sword blade pointed directly at the woman in the purple dress.

"You let her go quickly, otherwise, I will be unkind to you, little aunt and grandmother!"

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