"Qingxing." The meditation called out the name of the person for the first time, "get up."

Now in the arms of death is his legitimate betrothal. But for some unresolved reasons, meditation could not embrace him openly.

What's more, for Su Qingxing, he may just be a very annoying guy.

To his Royal Highness death's surprise, Su Qingxing, who had been so careful to avoid himself, was lying on him like a comfortable bed.

Even the breath of the person on the body seems to be very close to death.

"I'm so tired." Su Qingxing is not short, but when he is held by contemplation, he seems to be surrounded by it, "wanting to sleep."

Looking at Su Qingxing at the moment, contemplation began to suspect that he had not had a rest for more than 30 days, and that he might not have had a good rest since he became a guide in the underworld.

If he can, he is willing to hold Su Qingxing in his arms, so he has been sitting in the cinema for a long time.

"the fourth act begins." Finally, after holding himself for a long time, Su Qingxing helped him back to his seat. "it should be wonderful."

Su Qingxing returned to his seat next to him and continued to look at the picture in the curtain. And he and his meditative hand were still clasped together, and his long silver hair was intertwined with it, like some kind of lock that could not be unlocked.

In the picture, Qin Guan and his party have just entered the art room, and the gate behind him disappears like the last time. After magnifying the picture, we can see that Murong's eyes are very red. don't know if it is because he finally escaped from those monsters, or because of the teenager who disappeared in the team.

"Don't cry." Qin Guan stood next to Murong and whispered, "I know you're upset, but don't cry."

"it's all your fault!" Murong couldn't help pounding on Qin Guan, "aren't you a detective?" So you can't see such a thing? You useless detective! Crap! "

"Yes, I am a loser." Qin Guan suffered in silence.

"I'm a loser, too!" Murong blamed herself. "if it hadn't been for what I said, birch wouldn't have been a jerk."

"well, it's not over yet. You mustn't be discouraged here!" Qin Guan turned to Betula platyphylla and Dewey, like watching the play. "people who do these things will get retribution sooner or later, as the old people often say.". Good will be rewarded with good, and evil with evil. It is not that they will not be rewarded, but the time has not yet come. "

"whatever you say." White birch smiled maliciously. "if you feel bad, why don't you have a big cry and observe a moment of silence for the burden of being out?"

"Su Qingxing has never been a drag on anyone, and we just can't find him, and there is no evidence that Su Qingxing is out!" Murong seems to have found a new target, and her words are several times sharper than when she refuted Qin Guan. "Bai Hua, at first I only thought you were paranoid, but I didn't expect the idea to be so poisonous!"

"Sorry, I like death, not the Virgin Father, so what if it's a little more poisonous? Do you still want to ask the believers of death to save the world? " White birch doesn't care at all.

"Birch, you just look like you're not afraid of heaven and earth." Qin Guan also tried to open his eyes wide, "but if you are really not afraid of anything, why do you want to eliminate Su Qingxing?" Aren't you afraid he'll take away the death you've been thinking about day and night? "

The birch's expression immediately became ugly.

"teacher, can we start the class now?" At this time, a 15-or 16-year-old girl poked her head out from behind the drawing board. "are these all the models invited by the teacher?"

"it's Xiaoyun." Dewey, who obviously knew the girl, smiled and asked, "do you happen to feel hungry, so you want to eat human flesh?"

"Ah, teacher, you are really joking. If there is anything delicious in human flesh, we all prefer to eat ice cream!" A girl also poked out from behind another easel. "We've been waiting for you to bring the model back to paint."

"Sorry." Dewey smiled and apologized, then turned around and said, "it looks like there is no terrible man-eating monster here. There are chairs for models over there. Let's sit down and have a rest."

"No, sometimes it's scarier to stay with the living than with monsters." Murong said, just standing in the original doorway with Qin Guan.

Although the gate has disappeared, it is the place closest to the exit after all. And Murong and Qin Guan consciously want to stay away from Dewey and birch.

"so why don't Mr. du and this beautiful little brother come and model for us?" The girl's mouth was very sweet, but the next sentence changed everyone's face. "when the portrait is finished, we will send it to the Lord of death. The Lord of death will love it!"

When the girl said the word "beautiful little brother", the white birch was already smiling. After hearing the second half of the girl's words, the white birch was even more elated. She looked proudly at Murong and Qin Guan and said, "you don't know what you missed."

"is he a fool?" Murong just smiled contemptuously.

"he must be a fool." The two were unmoved.

These are the pictures presented in the screen of the cinema, in which Shen Si and Su Qingxing sat, quietly watching the trials of the remaining four people.

When I saw the latest "plot", death's handsome face was so complicated that he could only turn sideways and say to Su Qingxing, "Don't worry, except Qingxing, everyone is like white bones in my eyes, especially this kind of self-righteous existence."

Death, in the eyes of all Underworld creatures, is cold and unsmiling, even if it is just standing there, its momentum is like a Mount of Hades.

So few people dare to talk to death, and death will never be kind to any existence.

Even when he met Su Qingxing during the inspection of the ghost city, death dared not let himself reveal the slightest emotion.

But now death and Su Qingxing are both in the trial of the Underworld, and although it is only a world created by a small architect, it has jumped out of the Underworld.

In addition, although Su Qingxing seems particularly obedient to answer questions at the moment, it has long been blurred by the lack of rest due to long hours of work, and now all actions are driven by the forces in the body that want to explode.

Su Qingxing's only self-consciousness now may be: want to rest, so end this as soon as possible!

When Su Qingxing regains consciousness, he will not remember the appearance of meditation, nor will he remember every word he said.

It was because of this that Shen Si was able to say every word he wanted to say without scruples.

Death on the outside.

To Su Qingxing, he was just meditating.

On the other hand, Su Qingxing still looked forward at the curtain and watched Dewey and Birch happily sit on the chair in front of the classroom and act as models for the students who were painting in the classroom.

"then here we go." In the picture, the two girls sitting at the front of the classroom are already preparing.

There are still many students in the classroom who hide behind the drawing board and can't see their faces at all, and all of them are getting ready.

The classroom is very quiet, there is relaxing music in the corner stereo, everyone is just painting very seriously, there is nothing scary.

Except for a girl who said she would give the painting to death, there was nothing related to horror movies in the whole room.

"it seems I made the right bet, Betula platyphylla." Dewey still smiled. "compared with the man-eating monsters before, this is welfare time."

"their painting skills should be good, right?" This may be the only thing that birch is worried about.

"Don't worry, they are all excellent students who have participated in various competitions." Dewey is confident in his students, "not to mention having a teacher like me mentoring them all the time."

"Oh, dear!"

Dewey and Birch's smiles had not gone away, when the girl who first spoke suddenly shouted, "Sorry, teacher, I accidentally drew your eyes askew!"

"Ah?"

The picture is enlarged on Dewey's face. In the original correct facial features, a left eye is instantly tilted to the forehead.

"what's going on?!" The more Dewey opened his eyes, the more terrifying the picture became. "what happened?"

Dewey tried to get out of the chair, but found that his body was glued to the chair and couldn't get up at all!

"teacher, you can't move to be a model, have you forgotten?" The girl who drew the wrong eyes smiled and said, "Don't worry, I will draw well next!"

"Oh, dear!" Another girl raised her hand, "teacher, I forgot to draw my mouth!"

"Oh!" Dewey's mouth disappeared from his face in an instant. His eyes were wide open in fear, but because he had no mouth, he could not make a sound.

The birch also looked frightened, but could not get up from the chair anyway, which was probably the most wonderful expression on the birch's face since the beginning.

"Ha!" Standing by, Murong couldn't help laughing, but there was a lot of catharsis in the laughter. "it seems that this is really welfare time. It's really something to look forward to, ha!"

Even Qin Guan said mockingly, "for the first time, I thought horror movies were actually quite interesting."

The birch trembled with anger and trembled in his chair as if he were crazy, but he had no way to leave and might have to wait until all the paintings were finished.

But even so, birch didn't want to see Murong and Qin Guan's smug expressions, so she forced herself to calm down and almost gritted her teeth and said to Dewey, "Dewey, this is a test. Even if all the facial features on our faces disappear, we won't die. As long as we get through the checkpoint, everything will recover, so don't be afraid or scream, okay? "

"Don't worry, he can't scream even if he wants to." Murong continued sarcastically, "I don't even have a mouth."

"Little brother." A girl who looked weak poked her head out from behind the easel and said apologetically to Birch, "Sorry, I seem to have forgotten to draw your hair."

As soon as the girl's voice fell, the hair on the birch's head disappeared instantly.

Maybe she felt the coolness on top of her head, and what happened to Dewey around her, the birch yelled at the girl at that time: "if you forget it, draw it on, you punk!"

"Hey." But there was only a burst of laughter in the classroom, and no one responded to the birch at all. All the students hid behind the easel, and birch and Dewey couldn't leave the chair at all, and even if they wanted to do it with their teeth and claws, they couldn't even touch the easel.

"Don't laugh! Dewey, is this the student you brought out? After the birch shouted, she looked at Qin Guan and Murong and said, "Don't look!"

White birch looks good, but now because of the shaved head is a little strange, coupled with his crazy roar at the moment, it can be described as funny.

"it's so beautiful, why don't you let me see it? Maybe death will like your new look very much! " After choking, Murong propped Qin Guan with her elbow. "look, it's a good thing I told you not to sit there, right?" What if it is made to look like this? "

"are you afraid that no one will want it?" It was in such an atmosphere, but Qin Guan tried to say in a relaxed tone, "Don't worry, I'll marry you at the worst."

"I'm not in the mood to mess with you!"

Looking at the picture in the curtain, the emotions of Betula platyphylla and Dewey are in sharp contrast to those of Qin Guan and Murong.

This also caused death, who was sitting in the cinema to watch, nodded slightly and said to Su Qingxing, "you have not misjudged the person. These two are really good."

"when the soul enters the underworld, it means that criminal karma has been committed when the soul is born." Su Qingxing's voice echoed slightly in this studio, "it's just that the truth sometimes seems cruel, especially for Qin Guan and Murong."

Su Qingxing's voice does not seem to be as cold as it was at first. in contemplation, this is a sign that the consciousness of the people around him is about to wake up.

But the strange thing is that Su Qingxing's power, which has been suppressed by contemplation, has not diminished, but is getting stronger and stronger.