Chapter 57

Because it's sneaking in, it's not easy to turn on the light. We can only turn on the light of the flashlight by using the light of the street lamp outside, plus the mobile phones of Ren Hanxiang and ye Xiaogu.

Speaking of Xu Xiaoman's lack of mobile phone, ye Xiaogu thought it was the commandment of the so-called Maoshan Taoist Qingxiu.

But one day I saw her happily playing with Ren Hanxiang's mobile phone. I accidentally asked. I knew that there was no mobile phone simply because I had no money to buy it.

Ye Xiaogu doesn't know whether all Maoshan Taoists lose face like Xu Xiaoman.

However, if you want to kill demons and demons on the way, you always have to have daily consumption and no fixed income. If you really go to carry dishes and wash dishes, you will lose a lot of face. Therefore, Xu Xiaoman is not too tangled like this.

What's more, Xu Xiaoman drew with one hand, flew a symbol from his sleeve, and then lit a flame.

Although the talisman will burn out in an instant, the fire is still burning. I think it's also a trick of Maoshan.

"Speaking of it, little Taoist, is there a legendary receiving space in your sleeve? How can I see anything fly out?"

Seeing that he was about to reach the second floor, ye Xiaogu suddenly asked, which frightened Ren Hanxiang on one side.

"No, that's the style of the clothes. There's a pocket sewn in the sleeve and there's not much stuff in it. Because I don't have money to buy yellow paper and cinnabar, I can draw half a dozen runes now."

While talking, Xu Xiaoman seemed to think of the pain along the way, but he was quite sad.

Hearing the speech, ye Xiaogu picked his eyebrows. The little Taoist is really worse than he thought. Ye Xiaogu still needs to speak, but Ren Hanxiang said in a low voice.

"Turn left and you'll be there."

Seeing this, ye Xiaogu couldn't answer, but then he went straight forward and kicked the door open!

There was no lock, just a seal.

Such a loud noise made Ren Hanxiang and little Taoist sister roll their eyes at ye Xiaogu.

Ye Xiaogu went straight to the studio.

"Be aboveboard. People live in one breath. Don't be afraid. If they are afraid, it will be over. People in our business should have this awareness."

While ye Xiaogu was talking, he looked at the studio.

In the studio, there are seven or eight easels in the corner, and only a copy of Van Gogh's sunflower is hung on the wall. What else should the students bring themselves.

Although it is a studio, the artistic atmosphere of Nanshi university is actually strong and the level is very high.

General art students don't come to the studio specially. They are painting at home or out, so this studio is not often used.

Ye Xiaogu said so. Ren Hanxiang and Xu Xiaoman behind him looked up at ye Xiaogu.

But if ye Xiaogu knew that he just wanted to scare away the ghosts hiding in the dark, he might not have such worship.

Ye Xiaogu comes here with Baoma's "blessing". Although human life is crucial, if he can really scare away the ghosts in the dark, ye Xiaogu doesn't have to live or die because of the little things Baoma says.

What's more, ye Xiaogu's cry not only didn't scare away a few like ordinary little ghosts, but also attracted one from the door.

"Dear students, come here so early and repair early. It's very hard. It's worth praising."

The visitor was about thirty years old. He was wearing a coat and a plaid scarf. He was carrying a one meter long umbrella and a round hat.

Now he walked into the studio and put his hat on the small cabinet.

Ye Xiaogu didn't have to speak. Even Ren Hanxiang felt that the man in front of him was strange.

Are you kidding? It's still summer, wearing such thick clothes.

And among the three, Ren Hanxiang is wearing professional clothes, Xu Xiaoman is wearing a gray Taoist robe, and ye Xiaogu is wearing short sleeved shorts. You can't see a student anyway.

Ye Xiaogu looked at each other, and then ye Xiaogu went behind Ren Hanxiang first and knocked Ren Hanxiang out with a knife. Then he opened his mouth.

"I'm brave enough to come out so arrogantly. Come on, little Taoist, I'll give it to you!"

While Xu Xiaoman was still waiting for ye Xiaogu to do something, he did not expect ye Xiaogu to say a few words bravely, and went straight to the corner with Ren Hanxiang.

Seeing this, Xu Xiaoman had no choice but to lead the Taoist symbol and came forward.

The painter who entered the door said when he saw Xu Xiaoman's murderous face.

"Is there any misunderstanding in this?"

Xu Xiaoman hasn't spoken yet, but ye Xiaogu doesn't think it's too big.

"Stop talking. You're so arrogant that you can't roar away. Let's fight first."

As soon as these words came out, the painter smiled.

"Good."

While talking, there was no movement from Xu Xiaoman. The next moment, the painter suddenly appeared behind Xu Xiaoman from the door and was about to hit Xu Xiaoman.

Here ye Xiaogu hasn't spoken yet, but Xu Xiaoman makes a sharp turn and suddenly turns into a fireball in front of the painter.

It seemed to have been expected, but the painter opened his umbrella without any action, and went straight to Xu Xiaoman with his umbrella.

Here, Xu Xiaoman's hand moves quickly and continuously, and groups of fireballs fly to the umbrella in the artist's hand like a string.

It was only three or five seconds, but Xu Xiaoman turned back and shouted to ye Xiaogu.

"I'm out of character! What should I do!"

Ye Xiaogu looked up to him, but he didn't react for a moment. After a while, he whispered a sentence.

"Horizontal trough..."

At the next moment, ye Xiaogu finally reacted, but rushed to Xu Xiaoman, took her hand and was about to run out of the studio.

This hand holds Ren Hanxiang, who weighs about 100 kilograms, while holding Xu Xiaoman. I don't know if it's an instinct under urgency. Anyway, ye Xiaogu didn't have time to think about anything else at this time.

Who told the little Taoist to get more and more water? She only played for less than half a minute.

Seeing ye Xiaogu's action, the painter seemed to just smile and didn't stop it, but slowly put down his umbrella.

Ye Xiaogu is still pulling Xu Xiaoman to run, but he feels that Xu Xiaoman in his hand seems to be dragged by himself. At present, he is also in a hurry and yells.

"Now don't be soft, run along!"

While talking like this, he didn't seem to notice that when Xu Xiaoman stood firm, even ye Xiaogu, an old man, couldn't drag it, but now it seems that he really dragged it.

Just now, ye Xiaogu didn't pay attention, and Xu Xiaoman didn't pay attention on the other side, just said.

"Wait, I feel like this person... Is a person."

"Come on, who is so stupid to dress like this in July and August."

While ye Xiaogu was talking, although he didn't believe it, he didn't see the painter chasing after him, but he stopped for a moment.

"Mr. Ye, this dress is just a personal hobby. You don't have to care about it."

This is what the painter said.

Hearing the words, ye Xiaogu frowned and was about to speak. But the painter put away his umbrella and said to ye Xiaogu and his party with a smile.

"Liu's waiter, just call me silent."

He raised his head while talking, and his face seemed to have a gentle smile.

Just don't know why, but ye Xiaogu feels a little irritated.