Except my kindergarten is full of monsters

Rong Sui fixedly stared at the picture of the lady for a while, feeling that the painting was becoming more and more disobedient, he took two steps back and looked at it again, and found that the lady in the painting had a lifelike feeling, as if In the next second, he will turn around and walk out of the painting.

However, the courtyard scene in the painting, as well as the guests playing in spring, seem to be covered with a layer of light shadow, which contrasts sharply with the bright colors of the ladies.

Rong Sui looked thoughtfully at the guests who couldn't see their faces clearly in the painting, and suddenly remembered something, startled, and subconsciously reached out to touch the painting on the wall.

"Don't touch!"

Yin Zhuzhi stopped him, and Rong Sui's hand stopped in front of the painting, looking at him suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

"This drawing paper is made of human skin." Yin Zhuzhi poked his head out of his sleeve, narrowed his eyes, and said in a cold voice, "It's very dirty."

Rong Sui withdrew his hand abruptly, and carefully observed the paper of the lady's picture. The paper was of moderate thickness, not the pure white of ordinary paper, but a jade-white color close to human skin.The paper surface is also smooth and delicate, and it does not have the texture of ordinary drawing paper.

"This paper is made of the skin of a young girl." Yin Zhuzhi's voice was full of disgust, "In the past, witches specially selected young girls with white and delicate skin, and peeled off the skin of their bodies when they were alive, then scraped off the oil, and then used Special spices are applied and dried in the shade to make human skin paper."

It is said that the human skin paper made in this way has a smooth and smooth texture like the skin of a living person, and also faintly reveals a strange fragrance. It is the best paper for painting.It was once loved by many literati who pursued the ultimate, and a large number of young girls were bought and sold privately to make human skin paper.Therefore, this human skin paper has another elegant name, which is called "daughter fragrance".

Rong Sui shuddered, goosebumps popped up all over his body, he couldn't imagine what kind of tragedy it was, "Are there many more paintings like this?"

Yin Zhuzhi said: "In the past, there were many living people peeling skins and making paper, and there was too much resentment. Later, when troubles occurred, these paintings were also taken away by the ascetics at that time. I just don't know why a painting has ended up here."

The buildings in the film and television base are all built in imitation of antiques, and the decorations inside are all imitations. There is no way there can be genuine ones, and I don't know how this real "ancient painting" got mixed in.

"Is that monster the woman in the painting? Is it a skinned girl?" Rong Sui didn't dare to touch the painting again, and even stood a little further away.

Yin Zhuzhi shook his head, "The monster is the painting itself."

The human race is the master of all things. Using the girl's skin as paper, bone as brush, and blood as ink, the paintings drawn are inherently evil, and after so long, the paintings have become exquisite.

However, it is limited by its natural shape and cannot be transformed into a human form, so it uses the strange fragrance in the painting to lure humans to devour it, trying to use human essence and flesh to create a new body for itself.

"Then what about the woman with the umbrella I saw?" Rong Sui asked strangely.That woman is tangible.

"It's a painted puppet. Its body hasn't been condensed yet, look," Yin Zhuzhi said: "The people in the painting have no face."

In the painting, the lady's body is sideways, and only half of the profile face with exquisite lines can be seen.Rong Sui thought of the woman in red who was being carried by eighteen maids. Like her, she had only a beautiful profile, and she could never see her face.

According to what Yin Zhuzhi said, maybe after it eats enough people and has a face, maybe the ladies in this painting of ladies will be able to walk down from the painting.

"Then what do we do with this painting now?" Rong Sui rubbed his arms, smoothing the bristling hairs, feeling that the study had become colder.

Yin Zhuzhi said coldly: "Burn it."

Before he finished speaking, the fire essence flew out of Rong Sui's hand, and was about to rush forward and burn the picture of a lady.Rong Sui quickly fished it back and held it in the palm of his hand, "Wait!"

Huo Jing was surrounded by his fingers, and immediately rubbed against his fingers, obediently staying still.

Rong Sui said: "Those unconscious people are trapped in the painting, right?" He pointed to the guests who couldn't see their faces clearly in the painting, "What will happen to them if the painting is burned?"

Yin Zhuzhi said lightly: "They are trapped in the painting, and naturally they will live and die with the painting. This is their own choice."

Hua Yao doesn't dare to take the initiative to kill people, it just lures those humans, and only those who are willing to stay will be trapped.Just like Rong Sui, although he was forcibly summoned, if he didn't take the initiative to touch the wine and beauty in the world of the painting, Hua Yao couldn't do anything to him.

Rong Sui looked at his cold expression, hesitated for a moment and said: "Is there a way to release them?"

After all, it was more than a dozen human lives. Even though he knew that they were to blame for their willingness to indulge in the illusion of monsters, he still couldn't just watch them die in front of him.

Yin Zhuzhi remained silent, his golden eyes were a little cold.It took a long time before he sighed deeply, and said helplessly, "You are always like this."

Rong Sui's expression was inexplicable, "Always?"

Yin Zhuzhi turned his back to him, Rong Sui couldn't see his face, but felt that his voice suddenly became a little low, "If you want to save them, you have to go to the world in the painting again."

Rong Sui thought for a while and said, "Then I'll go again."

"Huo Jing will accompany you." Yin Zhuzhi's voice was a little listless, he retracted his sleeves, put them back in Rong Sui's hands, and fell silent.

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Because of the human skin painting, Rong Sui could only stay at the film and television base for two more days. He first called his old father to report the itinerary, and then greeted Hu Qing and his wife, saying that he had to stay for two more days. .

After washing up at night, Rong Sui put on his pajamas and sat on the bed.Huo Jing seems to know that there is a task to be given to it tonight, and has been sticking to Rong Sui, rubbing against his face for a while, staying in his hair for a while, and pretending to be a firefly for a while, shining fire in Rong Sui Floating around in front of you.

Yin Zhuzhi remained silent all this time, and lay down next to Rong Sui with a listless expression.Rong Sui picked him up and rubbed him, but he didn't respond.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Rong Sui lay down, wrapped Huo Jing Xuxu in his hands, turned his face to Yin Zhuzhi who was squatting aside with a cold face, and said, "I'm going, good night."

Yin Zhuzhi moved the tip of his tail slightly, and confessed in a deep voice: "Although the painted demon never takes the initiative to hurt people, the world in the painting is its territory, and this is related to its transformation. It may not be able to do it if you are forced to do it yourself. careful."

Rong Sui frowned, stretched out his hands to pinch his dragon horns, and said with a smile, "Got it, I bought the high-speed rail ticket for the morning after tomorrow."

Yin Zhuzhi's ears moved, the frost on his face melted, and he lay down beside him, with a low voice, "Go, I'll watch over you."

Rong Sui smiled at him, then closed his eyes.

When you close your eyes, what you see is not darkness, but a vast expanse of white mist.There was a warm enthusiasm beating in the palm of his hand, Rong Sui spread his hand, Huo Jing jumped up from his palm, swayed in front of him, and whispered: "Follow me."

Rong Sui stretched out his finger in amazement and poked the small fire ball, "You can really talk?"

Huo Jing blinked shyly, and said in a thin voice, "Only here."

Rong Sui thought its soft voice was a bit cute, so he couldn't help poking it a few more times, and asked, "What should I do later?"

Huo Jing felt that his shyness was about to be wiped out, and stammered, "I, I, I, I... I just burn it."

"I will protect you."

Rong Sui was amused by its stuttering appearance, and smiled and said: "Okay."

The flame on Huo Jing's body became brighter, as if encouraged by Rong Sui's trust, a wavy line floated happily.

Under the guidance of Huo Jing, he walked out of the range of white mist, and Rong Sui came to the familiar courtyard again.The scenery here is the same as before.The bewitched tourists were still drunk and dreaming, only the maids carrying the wine turned to look at him when Rong Sui appeared.

With a gloomy gaze falling on him, Rong Sui pretended not to see and walked forward.

Instead, seeing these maids staring at Rong Sui, Huo Jing said unhappily: "What are you looking at!" After speaking, he rushed towards the maid like a small cannonball. In an instant, it dissipated like a cloud.

The tourists on the side didn't seem to notice it, but Rong Sui sensitively noticed that the world seemed to vibrate faintly.

"I'm going to start." Huo Jing became the size of a basketball, and then divided into a dozen smaller fireballs, happily circling around Rong Sui, "Just drive these humans into the fog later .”

Rong Sui nodded, touched Huo Jing in front of him, "Thank you."

Huo Jing was touched by him, and immediately shyly curled up into a ball, and began to stammer again, "No, no, thank you, I, I, I, I'm leaving."

Rong Sui laughed, and saw the fire essence flying into the sky, and more than a dozen fireballs split into more fireballs again, and then fell into the courtyard one after another like a rain of fire, covering the exquisite courtyard. Big holes were burned.

There was a sharp roar in the air, and Rong Sui felt the ground tremble, and the guests not far away were thrown to the ground, rolling around like a ball.Rong Sui glanced at Huo Jing, stepped forward and grabbed the lost tourist, preparing to drag him away violently.But when he got started, he realized that these people were extraordinarily light, maybe because they were just souls, Rong Sui picked them up lightly.Overjoyed, he pulled a climbing vine from the garden and tied these people together like a grasshopper, preparing to take them away in one wave.

After tying up the last person, Rong Sui took the rope and prepared to run, but suddenly found that the other end became heavy.He turned around in surprise, and found a young man tied at the end of the rope, thrown to the ground by a woman in red.

The young man was pressed to the ground, his limbs twitched and struggled. Rong Sui grabbed the vine and yelled, "Huo Jing!"

The rain of fire that kept falling from the sky immediately turned around and precisely hit the woman in red. The woman dodged nimbly, lying on the ground like a beast and roaring at Rong Sui.On one side of her exposed face are Emei almond eyes, exquisite and delicate; the other side is blank, like a painting that was half-painted, abruptly stopped, and became incomplete.

The woman in red dodged Huo Jing's attack in embarrassment, her only eye looked at Rong Sui resentfully, her pointed fingers dug into the soil, drawing deep marks.

Rong Sui took advantage of this time, dragged the vines and ran towards the white mist.

Half of the courtyard behind her was engulfed by the flames, and the woman was also ignited by the flames. However, she hated Rong Sui so much that she wanted to pursue Rong Sui in an attempt to take revenge despite the fire spirit's attack.

Rong Sui ran fast, the vines were firmly held in his hands, and the tourists tied to the vines were dragged and rubbed all the way. The young man tied at the end suddenly let out a terrified cry, "Damn! What is this?" place?!"

He was terrified and wanted to break free from the rope around his waist.Before I figured out what was going on, I found a woman with only half of her face chasing after her, with her mouth wide open showing sharp teeth, less than two meters away from him.

"Oh my god! Ghost!!!" The young man struggled even harder.The weight on Rong Sui's hand became heavier when he moved, so he could only shake the rope vigorously, and said fiercely: "If you don't want to be eaten, shut up!"

The young man suddenly felt like a screaming chicken being strangled, holding back his anger but not daring to speak out.

Rong Sui speeded up, the blazing flames had engulfed most of the courtyard, the flames chased after Rong Sui and the woman in red, and quickly swept over.

Huo Jing completed the task, recombined into a basketball-sized fireball, and threw it at the head of the woman in red, cursing as she threw it, "You bastard with no eyes! Tell you to bully Rong Sui! Burn you to death!"

The woman in red had no power to fight back after being beaten by it, she could only cover her face and howl and roll, the Huo Jing let out all her anger for Rong Sui, before turning back into a small and cute fireball and rushing into the white mist.

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Occasions without Rong Sui: dog things!Burn you!Let you still dare to bully Rong Sui! (Quality Eighteen Company, jpg

Occasions with Rongsui: I, I, I, I really like Rongsui (curled up shyly, jpg