I Brush Attributes from Ghosts

Ding!The portrait ghost feels insulted, can you stop looking at me with such caring and mentally retarded eyes, I am a ghost, not wise, attribute +1

With the portrait ghost coming out, the air fell into silence again.

The portrait ghost stared blankly at Wang Ping, and Wang Ping looked at the portrait ghost.

"What should I do now?" Wang Ping asked suddenly.

The portrait ghost was stunned when he heard the words, but was speechless.

Ding!The portrait is a ghost, how do I know what you should do, you should run away, I am a ghost, if you see a ghost, run, run!attribute +1

Seemingly seeing the portrait ghost's eyes, Wang Ping suddenly realized, and clapped his hands.

"Oh! Yes, I should run now, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

As he spoke, Wang Ping pretended to be very scared and shouted.

"Ah, ah, ghost, ah, ah, I'm so scared."

Seeing Wang Ping's flamboyant acting skills, and the sound of ahhh, the mouth of the portrait ghost twitched.

Ding!The portrait ghost has a painful face, and really wants to say "eating shit" to the host's attribute +1

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At this time, the portrait ghost stood there in a daze, feeling like he had eaten shit.

This feeling is not only because of Wang Ping's exaggerated acting skills, but also because of Wang Ping's actions.

I saw Wang Ping yelling ah ah ah, while running step by step and turning his head three times.

Every three steps, Wang Ping turned his head to look at the portrait ghost, and looked at the portrait ghost with burning eyes.

That look seemed to be saying to the portrait ghost, I am running, do you see, I am running because of your fear, do you see, come and chase me.

At the same time, the entire face of the Portrait Ghost twitched violently because of Wang Ping's actions.

For Wang Ping, stepping back and turning back three times, that kind of running is worse than walking, and the portrait hurts to look like a ghost.

Are you running?

At the same time, the portrait ghost inexplicably came up with an idea, Wang Ping would not suddenly say "I'm going to buy some oranges, you stay here, don't move around" like this.

This feeling is very strong, because Wang Ping's actions now have the feeling that when a father goes to buy oranges, he does not forget to look back at his son.

Ding!The portrait ghost's face hurts, and he is caught in a tangle, what the hell am I chasing?Or not to chase?attribute +1

The portrait ghost is very entangled. If you catch up now, you will feel like you are interacting with a psychopath.

But if you don't chase after him, there is a feeling that the ghost's dignity has been lost by him.

At this moment, Wang Ping's words sounded.

"Why haven't you chased me? If you don't chase me, you might run away."

His tone was full of pride, as if a primary school student was playing tricks on Biaso. As long as he was proud of his hands fast enough, the question marks from his teammates would not be able to keep up with his pride.

Portrait Ghost: "..."

Ding!The portrait ghost is full of grief and anger, it feels like playing games with orphans, attribute +1

In the end, under Wang Ping's call again and again, the portrait ghost struggled to catch up.

At 12 o'clock in the evening, a strange scene appeared in the silent wax museum.

A young man was running slowly, turning his head to say something from time to time.

"Ah, there is a ghost, it scared me to death."

"Oh my God, the ghost is about to catch up with me, I'm so scared, what should I do, wait online, hurry up!"

"Ah, ah, the ghost is going to kill me, I'm panicking right now."

Ding!Portrait ghost feels as uncomfortable as eating a ton of shit, attribute +1

Ding!The portrait ghost yells in his heart, can you f*ck stop shouting like a barrage narration, attribute +1

And behind the young man, there was a ghost chasing him very slowly, as if he had to use a lot of strength to take a step.

Wang Ping was yelling hard, and the ghost was chasing after him in a dispirited manner, without any ghostly aura at all...

The portrait ghost is physically and mentally exhausted, and his heart is very tired.

Now he only has a feeling that he is playing with an orphan, and this orphan is still a man-made orphan.

Facing this orphan, Portrait Ghost couldn't bring up the slightest urge to kill.

He turned around slowly and walked towards the second floor.

Ding!Portrait ghost tired, just want to go home and sleep, attribute +1

"Brother Ghost, are you not chasing me? Are you planning to let me go?"

Wang Ping caught up with the portrait ghost and asked.

Portrait Ghost: "..."

Ding!The portrait ghost scolded the host in his heart, chasing your mother, you are an orphan crazy, attribute +1

Since his death in the Republic of China, the portrait ghost has become a ghost, and he has killed many people.

But there has never been a time like this, where he desperately does not want to kill.

Seeing Wang Ping's persevering questioning, portrait ghost is the way to go.

"Yes, I let you go, you go and play."

He was almost driven crazy by Wang Ping, so he could only respond with one sentence, thinking that after one sentence, Wang Ping would definitely not pursue the question.

However, this is not the case.

"Hey! Ghost brother, you can talk, I thought you were dumb."

"Brother Gui, do you live in the portrait? Is it crowded? How many square meters? Hey, housing prices are too expensive now, tens of thousands per square meter. I can't even afford a house. Can I live with you. "

Portrait Ghost: "..."

Ding!Portrait ghost wants to curse, attribute +1

"Brother Gui, why don't you talk anymore? I will work here from now on, can I chat with you every day."

The portrait ghost trembled and stared at Wang Ping with wide eyes.

Ding!The portrait ghost listens to the host's words, and has a feeling of being haunted by orphans, attribute +1

This time, the portrait ghost couldn't help but make a sound.

"This job is not for you."

As he said it in his mouth, the portrait ghost said it again in his heart.

You fucking go, please resign, this job is not for you.

"Don't tell me, this job is pretty good. In fact, brother ghost, to be honest, I have actually met other ghosts, but these ghost brothers and sisters don't like me, hey."

Wang Ping sighed.

The portrait ghost looked blankly at Wang Ping.

"Have you seen other ghosts?"

Ding!Portrait of a ghost shocked, did not expect this orphan to have seen other ghosts, attribute +1

Suddenly, the portrait ghost felt pity for those ghosts, and he could imagine the expressions of those ghosts.

Even the portrait ghost made up a picture in his brain.

A group of ghosts who had been with Wang Ping knew that they were also with Wang Ping. Their expressions were "funny", and then they looked at themselves and laughed.

"Hahaha, Sun thief, let us feel the pain of getting along with him."

at the same time.

Wang Ping responded to the portrait ghost and said: "Yes, I have seen other ghosts, but they didn't talk to me, and in the end, like you, they advised me that my job is not suitable."

"Then you listened to what they said later?" The Portrait Ghost asked impatiently

Ding!Surprised by ghosts, I really want to know how those ghosts get rid of the orphan of the host, attribute +1

"Later... I killed them all."

Wang Ping made a long, loud voice, panting heavily.

The portrait ghost who was listening carefully heard his words, his expression was startled, and his expression changed instantly.

Wang Ping suddenly jumped up and punched the portrait ghost in the head.

Its speed is so fast that it draws a bright and eye-catching fist shadow, and the fist blooms with brilliance like a small star, which is more dazzling than the incandescent lamp.

"No!"

The portrait ghost had no time to react and yelled in terror.

boom!

With the muffled sound of a giant hammer hitting the iron block, the ghost's head exploded, his figure shattered, and turned into wisps of yin energy into Wang Ping's left mouth.

Ding!The portrait ghost dies with unsettled eyes, attribute +5

As the portrait ghosts dissipated and poured into his left mouth, Wang Ping took out his mobile phone and sent Lao Chen a message.

"Finish, collect the money!"

"Is it so fast? Wang Ping is awesome, big brother wash jio.jpg"

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When Wang Ping returned to the crystal apartment, Wang Ping's mobile phone flicked the Alipay account information.

I looked at the time, it was 1 o'clock in the morning.

Wang Ping murmured: "Father seems to be on the plane at 12 o'clock in the afternoon. Get some sleep first, and then pick up the plane."