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After returning to the villa, Lin Feng contacted Shen Mengzhu and told Shen Mengzhu that he wanted help from Shen Mengzhu’s mother.

“The judge’s pen? I’ll go and tell my mother that it should be all right. 53

Shen Mengzhu agreed very readily.

It didn’t take long for Shen Mengzhu to reply to the message: “Lin Feng, my mother promised to borrow it for you, I should be able to get it after the blood moon is over, and I will give it to you when the time comes.

“thanks!

Lin Feng thanked him.

“It’s okay, it’s okay.

Shen Mengzhu Road.

Lin Feng rested in Sioux City.

This month, Lin Feng spent most of the time tracking the painting city master in the ghost realm.

Other gains are not much.

But I finally got a preliminary contact with the painting city master, and the harvest is not bad.

The harvest of Yin Mingshui this month is naturally not as much as last month.

Fortunately, Lin Feng’s harvest in the past few months was very large, and the Yin Ming water in the Yin Ming Pond was far from being used up.

“This month, let’s go to the Mount Mang defense line.

Lin Feng thought.

Now, he has three major ghost masters and a level 10 ghost handsome, so it is natural to go to the southern border defense line.

However, there is no way to get too far ahead.

The position is at the back, and it is natural to receive “eight eight seven”.

It’s better to continue to go to the Mangshan defense line to harvest a wave of ghost tides, and get some yin and water.

After contracting the painting city master, it is not too late to go to other defense lines.

After a few hours of sleep in the villa, I fell asleep and the blood moon of this month was over.

Shortly after the blood moon ended, Lin Feng received news from Shen Mengzhu.

“Lin Feng, I’m in Sioux City.”

Shen Mengzhu has already arrived in Su City.

Soon, Lin Feng met Shen Mengzhu.

This time, only Shen Mengzhu was alone.

“Lin Feng.”

Seeing Lin Feng, a bright smile appeared on Shen Mengzhu’s face.

“The judge’s pen mother has already borrowed it, give it to you.”

She reached out and took out a black pen.

“The judge’s pen, the writing pen, the ghost king-level ghost weapon.”

Immediately, Lin Feng saw the information from the judge’s pen.

“Thank you, Mengzhu, these ghost coins are for you.”

After Lin Feng finished speaking, he took out a lot of ghost coins.

“No need, mother said that it didn’t cost much ghost coins at all.

Shen Mengzhu shook his head, indicating no need.

Seeing that Shen Mengzhu insisted not to, Lin Feng had to put away the ghost coins.

After putting it away, Lin Feng took over the judge’s pen!

The judge’s pen that the city owner wanted to get, just got the wind by Lin!

Seeing that Shen Mengzhu didn’t want ghost coins, Lin Feng invited Shen Mengzhu to have a meal.

After eating, Shen Mengzhu was ready to leave.

This time, she came here specially to deliver the judge’s pen to Lin Feng.

“Lin Feng, my mother said that this time she borrowed it for half a year, and within half a year, you just need to return the judge pen. 9

Shen Mengzhu Road.

Seeing this, she was not worried at all that Lin Feng had lost the judge’s pen.

After Shen Mengzhu left, Lin Feng put away the judge’s pen, then waited for the ghost tide to come, and went to the Mangshan defense line to collect a wave of yin and water, and then re-entered the ghost realm.

This time, Lin Feng entered the barren area before.

The painting city master was not here this time, and he did not know where he was going.

Lin Feng first took out the previous ghost paper, and quickly passed the ghost paper to determine where to draw the city lord.

“Hey, she doesn’t seem to be far away.

Lin Feng soon discovered that the painting city owner was not far from his current position.

Seeing that the painting city lord is not far away, Lin Feng is not ready to use it to paint the portrait of the city lord.

That portrait can only be used once, and it is not too late to keep it for later use.

So, Lin Feng moved in the direction of the ghost town master through the ghost paper.

“Lao Yuan, our eyeliner sent a message that Lin Feng has entered the ghost realm!”

Meanwhile, in another city, a voice sounded.

“Let’s go, we also enter the ghost realm.”

As soon as they received the news, the group with Guoziface hurriedly entered the ghost realm.

Although they don’t know which area Lin Feng is in, they can roughly determine Lin Feng’s position through the mark left by the ghost with scar face, and then chase after him!

Soon, they were teleported to the ghost realm.

“It’s still a little far away, but it should be no problem to find it.”

Scarface said.

“Okay, let’s go.”

The group with the national character face quickly moved in the direction of Lin Feng.

the other side.

Lin Feng is still on his way.

This time, it didn’t take too long for Lin Feng to see that there was a ghost town ruins ahead.

Immediately afterwards, the painting city master appeared.

Her picture scroll fell from the sky and appeared in front of Lin Feng.

On the scroll, a pair of bright eyes looked at Lin Feng.

Lin Feng took out the judge’s pen and said, “I found the judge’s pen you wanted.

As soon as the judge pen was taken out by Lin Feng, Lin Feng clearly felt that the painting city lord’s gaze had changed.

Immediately afterwards, he reappeared in the world in the painting and saw the painting city lord.

The painting city lord’s eyes stayed on the judge’s pen, looked at it for a while, then raised his head and looked at Lin Feng.

At this time, Lin Feng had already seen the information of the second step.

The second step to help draw the city lord out of the scroll is to find the “Blood of the Ghost King”, which requires about 100 drops of the Ghost King’s blood.

The blood of the ghost king, this information made Lin Feng suddenly think of the ghost king’s body in the ghost coffin!

Ghosts have no substance.

Many ghost kings have no entity.

Here comes the problem.

No entity… Where did the blood of the ghost king come from?

but.

The body of the ghost king in Lin Feng’s ghost coffin gave Lin Feng the feeling that it was a body of flesh and blood.

However, the ghost king’s body is quite hard. Lin Feng has tried it, no matter whether he uses a ghost weapon or a sharp knife, there is no way to cut the skin of the ghost king’s body.

I don’t know if there will be the blood of the ghost king after it is cut.

Lin Feng felt that if he could cut his skin, he might be able to get the blood of the ghost king!

“This second step, for me, is not difficult.”

Lin Feng thought.

Difficulty is still there, the biggest difficulty is to cut the skin of the ghost king’s body.

There is also a way to solve this difficulty, that is, to find a ghost weapon of the ghost king level and try it.

look.

Again, I had to ask Shen Mengzhu’s mother to borrow it.

Borrowed from the Ghost Town Master League.

This time.

I owe Shen Mengzhu’s mother two big favors.

Human feelings are human feelings, as long as you can contract the painting city lord and grow up quickly, it is not difficult to get these human feelings back.

After these thoughts passed through his mind, Feng could see that the City Master Hua was still looking at him.

Seeing that the judge’s pen was in front of him, the painting city master had absolute strength, and he did not take any action to snatch it.

It seems that the painting city owner has some confidence in Lin Feng.

After all, Lin Feng first helped her out of trouble, and now, she has found a judge pen.

Lin Feng handed out the judge pen.

The painting city lord took over the judge’s pen and seemed to confirm it.

Soon, she confirmed that what Lin Feng brought was indeed a judge’s pen.

“Next, do you still need the blood of the ghost king? I can also help you find this.”

Lin Feng spoke again.

As soon as these words came out, the gaze of the painting city lord changed again.

I’m afraid it’s her, but she never thought that Lin Feng would know what she needs.

Moreover, Lin Feng was still able to find it!

Blood of the Demon King!

The strength of the painting city lord is indeed strong, and he is already a level 5 ghost lord.

However, there is still a considerable distance from the ghost king.

It can be said that it is almost impossible for her to obtain the blood of the ghost king!

What’s more, ordinary ghost kings can’t have the blood of ghost kings at all.

Where is she going to find it?

But Lin Feng said he could get it.

This made the painting city owner also change a little.

If Lin Feng hadn’t brought the judge’s pen, she probably wouldn’t believe it.

But Lin Feng first saw the flaws in the blood river ghost formation, and then brought the judge’s pen, which made the painting city master have to believe it.

Her eyes turned to Lin Feng again.

This time, Lin Feng can make conditions.

“Next month at most, I can help you get the blood of the ghost king, but once I help you get out of the picture scroll, I hope you can join my ghost town. 39

Lin Feng said.

According to the prompt information, if you help her get out of the picture scroll, the possibility of contract painting the city lord is almost 100%.

Therefore, this condition, in Lin 2.6 wind’s view, should not be a big problem.

The City Lord Hua’s gaze stayed on Lin Feng’s body for a few seconds, and finally.

She nodded.

It’s promised!

From contact to now, even in the world of paintings, Lin Feng has not heard the words of the master of the painting.

I don’t know if I won’t say it or what.

At this time, the painting city master made another move.

I saw her walking towards Lin Feng.

Next to Lin Feng, Su Xue became nervous and prepared to stand in front of Lin Feng.

“Don’t worry, Cher.

Lin Feng said.

City Master Hua came over quickly, then suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Lin Feng’s body.

Suddenly, an invisible thing was caught by her.

As soon as Lin Feng saw the reminder message of that thing, his eyes couldn’t help condensing.

“Ghost Lord’s tracking mark, Ghost Lord can use this tracking mark to track down the host.

Track the imprint!

Still a ghost!

who is it?

Is it that ghost who was snatched by Lin Feng, or who?

No, it shouldn’t be that ghost gentleman, that ghost gentleman has never contacted Lin Feng.

Could it be that it is the ghost king of other human ghost town masters?

“So, am I being targeted?”

Lin Feng suddenly thought of Sun Die’s reminder and thought,