Monster Catching Daddy

Chapter 600 Courage is commendable (first update)
Unlike ordinary psykers who suddenly awakened, Feng Chuixue already knew something about the world of spirit demons.

After she found herself awakened, she didn't panic too much, but kept calm and put the finishing touch on her landscape painting.

At that time, she knew that she had awakened, but she didn't know what kind of ability it was, how to use it and how to display it. She just planned to go back to Shudu to find Shen Chong after finishing the painting.

Unexpectedly, when she made this last stroke, something went wrong immediately.

She clearly saw the mountains, rivers, blue sky and white clouds included in her painting suddenly condense into a phantom.

The lower half of this phantom rises from the ground and rises into the air.

The upper part fell from the sky again and pressed to the ground.

When the sky and the earth come together, they then condense into the painting at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At that time, Feng Chuixue understood his ability, and he was like a painting.

She didn't know what the specific use of this ability was, she just felt that it was quite powerful.

She was busy closing the stall and leaving, but suddenly thunderclouds billowed in the sky, black mist flew from the sky, fell on the ground and turned into a human shape.

What happened later was generally the same as what Shen Chong knew.

The furious ghost dragon immediately captured Feng Chuixue, and later found that his small world was sealed in this painting.

He just wanted Feng Chuixue to return her small world to its original owner, but Feng Chuuxue himself didn't know how to use this painting.

Later, the ghost dragon simply imprisoned him and refused to let him go without giving an explanation.

Unknowingly, nearly a month has passed, and Feng Chuixue's mentality has also changed from confusion and fear at the beginning to numbness later, and hope is rekindled, but finally becomes calm as time goes by.

She felt that she was afraid that she would die here forever.

Until now when Shen Chong appeared in front of her, her dying heart suddenly came back to life.

She threw down the paintbrush in her hand, ran towards Shen Chong through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the living room, and opened her arms...

puff!
Brother Shen made a decisive move and grabbed the girl's forehead with his palm.

She lost her balance, her lower body continued to move forward, her head was pinched and she couldn't move.

Shen Chong then stretched out his hand to her lower abdomen with Taiji-like strength, so as not to cause her to fall, and put her on the spot, "What are you doing? You can't know how to give and take between men and women, so don't hug her."

Feng Chuuxue's face flushed red, and since he was a little scared, he was also a little short of breath and said, "I, I'm so happy, I lost my composure, I'm sorry."

"It's okay, I understand. To make a long story short, let's study what's going on with your abilities first."

Brother Shen can figure it out.

He came to rescue Feng Chuuxue, doing it as a friend, and also because Feng Chuuxue helped him take care of Xinxin during his busiest time.

Although in Feng Chuuxue's heart, the grace of saving her life at the beginning was enough for her to repay it with her whole life, but Shen Chong had his own judgment.

"Are you painting the second picture?"

Shen Chong walked to the balcony, and saw the half-painted painting on the balcony.

Feng Chuixue shook his head, "It's not the second one. Recently, I have one almost every day. Today I painted the night scene. It's a pity that the later paintings don't seem to have anything special about them."

"Oh, what about your previous painting? Let me have a look."

Feng Chuuxue nodded, went back to the room, took out the painting from the tube, and spread it out.

Shen Chong frowned and looked at it for a long time. This is a landscape painting of acceptable level.

"The ghost dragon's secret script is in your painting?"

He asked in disbelief.

Feng Chuixue nodded, "Yes, but I don't know how to seal it in."

"Is your painting just to put the scenery in? There are no other special effects?"

"You can also put people in, but it will automatically leave within 10 minutes at most."

Shen Chong raised his eyebrows, this function is quite scary.

"After others enter, life and death are under your control?"

Shen Chong asked again.

Feng Chuixue shook his head, "No, actually I tried it secretly, no matter whether it is with a knife or fire, it can't hurt the painting at all. After someone enters the painting, I can feel the presence of others, but I can't move any hands or feet. "

"Put me in your painting and try."

"Okay, just stand still and I'll draw you."

She picked up the brush and moved it like flying. About three to four minutes later, Shen Chong's lifelike image appeared on the painting.

Feng Chuixue flicked the scroll and said, "Don't resist."

Shen Chong nodded, "Okay!"

Then he flew up lightly, his body shrunk rapidly in the air, and became only as big as a mosquito in the blink of an eye, and flew forward until he was completely submerged in the painting.

After a short period of confusion, he raised his eyes and saw a mountain scene shrouded in white clouds and mist, which was exactly the scene he had glimpsed in the Ganoderma lucidum area.

It all looks so real.

He tried to kick the gravel again, and there was a faint tingling between his thumbs.

This is real.

Shen Chong activated all five senses, trying to find the true meaning of the scene in this painting.

But he found that there was a strong sense of isolation between himself and this world that he couldn't get rid of.

Obviously everything is real, but what you see with your eyes, what you hear with your ears, and what you touch with your hands are so illusory.

He raised his legs and ran away, trying to find the boundary of this world.

But when he ran forward at high speed for about 10 minutes, he stopped and watched again, only to find that he was still standing still.

After all, Feng Chuuxue's painting is different from ordinary secret realms. Its essence is the combination of the ghost dragon's semi-finished product and her own spiritual source of the painting, representing a kind of strange power.

There has never been any yellow-level player who can cause trouble to the sky-level boss, but Feng Chuixue has done it.

The screen quickly reversed, and when Shen Chong came back to his senses, he reappeared in the room.

The portrait of Shen Chong newly added by Feng Chuixue on that painting has disappeared without a trace.

Feng Chuuxue looked at him worriedly, "Did you find any clues?"

Shen Chong shook his head, "I don't understand, I can't even distinguish between reality and illusion, let alone how to separate the secret realm."

Feng Chuixue smiled wryly and shook his head, "Personally, I don't think it's possible. Mr. Guilong's secret realm has already been integrated with my painting. Unless this painting is destroyed, or I die, there may be a little..."

"Shh!"

Shen Chong hurriedly made a silent gesture, and subconsciously raised his hand to cover her mouth, "Don't say it, he hasn't gone crazy now, if it takes too long, he will be really cornered , even if it is just a fight, he will kill you."

"But what can we do now?"

Feng Chuixue fell into endless distress.

Shen Chong walked back to the balcony, looked at the dark night sky outside, but recalled the formation that he saw before he came in in his mind.

"It's okay, I have other bargaining chips."

Not long after, the ghost dragon left and returned.

Shen Chong stopped talking nonsense, "Senior, I will help you perfect the formation."

Ghost Dragon sneered, "Give up so easily?"

"It's not that I give up easily, but that persimmons have to be picky. I think it's easier to figure out your formation than this painting."

Ghost Dragon was almost amused by Shen Chong's arrogant words, "Are you kidding me? Don't you know that this formation is my real biggest secret? If you say that I have devoted 50 years of energy in the secret realm, do you know this?" How many years have I been thinking about the formation?"

Shen Chong smiled, "170 years."

"How do you know!"

Shen Chong pointed to his eyes, "Observe."

"Then do you know the purpose of my formation?"

"Juling! You want to create a Fengshui treasure for yourself to practice in seclusion, and you want to practice here faster than the outside world."

"How do you know that!"

Ghost Dragon was really shocked this time.

Shen Chong put his hands on his back again and looked at the sky proudly, "Senior, the core of my conjecture, Shen Debach, is that no matter whether it is a human or a monster, it does not really grow naturally, what absorbs is spirituality! This spirituality is invisible, colorless, tasteless, and shapeless. , the concentration seems to be uniform anywhere in the world, but it is just like iron powder will be attracted by a magnet. Senior, you want to use formations to create something equivalent to a magnetic field to attract spirituality. I have to say that it is amazing, it is really ancient The way of thinking of the first genius in the world. Because so far, the monsters have not been able to find out how to detect and capture spirituality. But you took this step first, and you have walked for more than 170 years. Although you have entered a dead end , but your courage, senior, is enough to make this junior admire you extremely."

Ghost Dragon couldn't help clapping his hands, "Wonderful, quite wonderful. Spirituality? What an amazing statement, worthy of the name of a genius."

Shen Chong turned his head and said with a smile: "Senior, please let go of the prejudice against the gap between you and me completely. As you can see, the person standing in front of you is indeed a genius. If there is really someone in the world who can help you perfect the spirit gathering array, then except Besides me, don't be the second person!"

Shen Chong was betting that Guilong would dare to give all his personal research resources to others.

He is also betting that after reading all the ghost dragon's stuff, he will have a deeper understanding of spirituality and finally complete the study of the formation.

After experiencing many things, Shen Chong has a deeper understanding of the changes brought about by the invincible memory.

There is no unparalleled road, he must believe in his own IQ and understanding.

If there is a problem in the world that he can't solve, it can only be because the problem itself has no answer!
(End of this chapter)