The portrait of Zhong Kui is fierce and evil.

It is like a god possessed by a god, with a mighty power overwhelming everything.

Zhong Kui looked horrified and suddenly realized.

There is Tao in the painting, and there is painting in the Tao.

The portrait is just a fiction, but the entire portrait contains thousands of Taoisms.

The Tao in the painting is like a saint.

I was hit and really caught up with the master of immortality.

Zhong Kui realized it later, and it was too late.

At that moment, Zhong Kui did not dare to have any intention of offending him anymore, and also lost all his fighting spirit.

Taoism is the most supreme and superior to immortals.

How dare a mere little fairy in the underworld offensive?

Bang!

A sword suppresses power, and the terrifying sword power comes like thunder.

Puff!

Zhong Kui's soul blood spout, his body and spirit are about to break.

"Goddess to spare my life..."

Zhong Kui was frightened and shouted, but he could not help but repair the problem.

"receive!"

The portrait of Zhong Kui, lifting a palm.

Zhong Kui had no choice but to resist and directly grabbed it into the portrait.

At first sight, two Zhong Kui appeared in the portrait.

The master of the painting, Zhong Kui, is still fierce and vicious, and is majestic and convincing.

But the other Zhong Kui was caught by the top leader, looking terrified.

"Sir Saint!?"

Hei Bai Wuchang was confused and rubbed his eyes hard, thinking that he had hallucinations.

A real master was actually taken over by a pirated Zhong Kui?

Looking at the two Zhong Kui in the portrait, Hei Bai Wuchang and they simply doubted their lives.

For thousands of years, I have never seen such a bloody and evil thing.

"Brother, do you think this is an illusion?"

"I hope it's an illusion, too."

"Even Lord Saint Lord has been taken away, what should we do?"

"What else can I do? Let's get away!"

Hei and White Impermanence was so scared that he trembled and immediately fled back to the underworld.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully defeating the BOSS, with experience value +5 billion!"

“Experience value: 5 billion/10 billion!”

"What sound!"

Lin Fan suddenly woke up and opened the system history prompt message.

"Have you gained experience? Did I not wake up in my dream? Defeat the boss? Where did the boss come from?" Lin Fan was drowsy, but suddenly became so scared that he became energetic.

Open the Yin-Yang Divine Eyes and scan the four directions.

But I saw that the night was still alive and there was no one in the sky.

"No one?" Lin Fan was confused.

Inadvertently, he glanced at the portrait.

"kindness?"

Lin Fan thought he was dazzled, so he rubbed his eyes and then looked at it calmly.

Damn it!

Lin Fan's eyes were staring in shock, and his hair stood up.

When was there an image of Zhong Kui in the portrait?

"It's a trait! It's a hell!"

Lin Fan was frightened by the middle of the night.

Weak, Lin Fan approached the portrait and suddenly felt that the more he looked, the more he looked, the more real it became.

Especially the Zhong Kui who was caught with one hand seemed to beg for mercy in his eyes.

"Is it hallucination?"

Lin Fan mustered up the courage and reached out to touch the portrait.

Yes, the pen and ink are new.

"It doesn't make sense. I remember that I was really just a Zhong Kui, why did another one pop up suddenly?" Lin Fan was confused and thought: "It's not Lao Hong that made the trick again? This guy talked a lot and had some nerve problems. Could it be that he knew that I was fooling him, and he touched my room in the middle of the night to scare people?"

no!

It's so evil, I have to ask Gu Hong for a clear question.

Uncontrollably, Lin Fan rolled up the portrait.

After all, this portrait is too permeable to be hung up any more.

Carrying the portrait, Lin Fan rushed straight to the kitchen angrily.

But I don't know, once I arrive at the kitchen.

Then he saw Gu Hong's face pale, foaming at the mouth, and the Chaos Golden Pot fell aside.

Damn it!

Another slap!

"Is Lao Hong pretending to be dead?" Lin Fan sweated violently.

He hurried forward and stretched out his fingers to look out his nose.

There is still energy, but it is extremely weak.

If you look at the pulse again, you will be extremely weak.

"So weak? It's obviously excessive loss?" Lin Fan said speechlessly: "Lao Hong, what did you do wrong? Why did you consume so much mental energy?"

Hearing the sound, Gu Hong opened his eyes in a daze: "Sir, is it you?"

"Lao Hong, what are you doing? Why are you doing so much damage?" Lin Fan questioned.

"I disappointed the gentleman because I was not able to cultivate well, which led to excessive consumption."

"Overexpend it? What are you doing wrong, right?"

"I am unfair. Since I listened to my teacher's teachings, I have been practicing wholeheartedly. How dare I do anything against my will?" Gu Hong chanted weakly: "And what else can I do if I see this? "

Yes, Gu Hong is like this, what else can he do?

Helplessly, Gu Hong is old and if she doesn't save her, she will be afraid of being exhausted and dying.

Immediately, Lin Fan found a pot of wine to make up.

Gu Hong is just weak and can only make up for it.

"Come on, this is the wine I brewed, which can replenish vitality."

"Replenish wine? I have never touched a drop of wine in my life."

"If you ask you to drink, you will die, otherwise you will die of life."

"Yes, thank you sir..."

Gu Hong dared not refuse, so he reluctantly tried to take a drink.

With a sip of wine, Gu Hong, who was originally weak and dying, suddenly felt a heat in his abdomen, and a vast and hot torrent burst into his body.

"kindness!"

The lonely geese's body and spirit shook, and the essence and energy were revived.

The lost essence, qi and blood suddenly seemed to pour into the river, surging sharply, penetrated the eight extraordinary meridians and rushed into the limbs and bones.

At that moment, Gu Hong's body was filled with energy as if he was injected with chicken blood.
To be continued...