The Heartthrob Becomes An NPC In the Supernatural Live Broadcast

With a "bang", the thunder outside rolled to the ground.

The thunderbolt group exploded the clusters of flowers and passed by in surprise.

Su Nanzhi hurriedly covered her ears, closed her eyes tightly, her eardrums were crushed by the "rumbling" thunder, and she didn't hear what the other party said at all.

The ghost stretched out its sharp nails.

Just prick his skin lightly, and the berry-colored blood will spurt out.

Grind the brilliant blood and corpse into the sad world in the painting bit by bit.

how beautiful it is.

Thinking of this, the corners of Eyeless Ghost's mouth rose wildly.

"Hee hee~"

【Black toothpaste, smile without fear. 】

[Yida, laugh out loud. 】

[It's so confident that I can't stop at all. 】

【senior----】

……

Su Nanzhi, who didn't know anything about it, felt a little cold when she heard the sound of rain.

He rubbed his thin pajamas and opened his eyes.

The eyes couldn't adapt to the darkness, and it was pitch black.

Su Nanzhi asked: "Is the painting finished? Can I have a look at your painting?"

"... Uh." Stretched out to Su Nanzhi's hand, and slowly retracted it.

The hand naturally dropped, grabbed the corner of the clothes twice in doubt, and clenched it tightly.

He lowered his head in shame, his long hair covering his face.

The blood and tears were covered in darkness, leaving only a pointed chin.

The Eyeless Ghost is not tall, about the same as Su Nanzhi.

After his eyes adjusted to the darkness, he saw the "person" with dark hair and drooping head, looking a little shy.

It must be because he didn't draw well.

Su Nanzhi said in her heart.

My adoptive father used to say that he couldn't draw a tenth of his beauty.

A well-known painter like Yifu couldn't do it, and the people in front of him must be ashamed.

Su Nanzhi reached out and touched his head, comforting him: "It's okay, let's take our time~"

Soft tone.

Gentle comfort.

The Eyeless Ghost stuttered and giggled, "Do you really want to see it?"

If he dares to laugh, tear his tongue out.

Be a paintbrush.

Su Nanzhi said, "Okay~"

·

A mass of thick colors on the drawing board twisted wildly.

The color scheme without aesthetic feeling is randomly splashed on the paper.

【...Ah, my eyes! ! 】

[A lot of money to ask for a pair of eyes that have never seen a painting! 】

[You don’t understand, this is the art of the blind, referred to as a few paintings of the blind! 】

[Senior—why are you still talking? ? ? 】

【Fuck, it's you! 】

……

The oil painting is not dry yet, so you can't judge what is painted by touching it with your hands.

Su Nanzhi laughed, and in his cheerful tone, the Eyeless Ghost's expression was gloomy.

He put his sharp fingers in his mouth and bit his nails.

He actually laughed at himself!

to die!to die!to die! ! !

go to hell!

The eyeless ghost stretched out his wet hands towards the opponent's thin back——

In fact, Su Nanzhi couldn't see it clearly.

But there is only one thing, he is very clear.

"You must like painting very much, right?" Su Nanzhi turned around and grasped his hands, her pupils flickering in praise: "I can feel your enthusiasm, your expectation, and your soul from it. "

Su Nanzhi felt the other's cold fingers, very wet and damp.

"A temperature different from your cold fingers, in your paintings."

Eyeless Ghost: ...

The Eyeless Ghost was stunned.

"really?"

Su Nanzhi said: "It's more real than pearls!"

Eyeless Ghost: "What's the temperature?"

Su Nanzhi thought for a while, and sealed her conclusion: "Love!"

The eyeless ghost gasped.

is love.

Love.

longer than years.

Hotter than fire.

The Eyeless Ghost gripped his hand tightly.

When excited, layer after layer of water seeped out.

Sticky and soggy.

Cold and bone-chilling.

He opened his mouth: "I..."

Su Nanzhi:?

The Eyeless Ghost moved his hands.

Su Nanzhi smiled: "I understand! Do you feel that your hands are sweating too much, which affects your grip on the pen?"

【? 】

【? ? 】

[God's hands are sweaty! 】

【As expected of you! 】

……

The Eyeless Ghost groaned for a while, then nodded sullenly, as a recognition.

Su Nanzhi pulled out her hand and patted him on the shoulder.

"Don't worry, I have a lot of useful props here! There are special ones for treating sweaty hands, which are cheap and easy to use."

"I'll swipe your code, and it will arrive in three seconds~"

【Fuck, this is the first time I've seen a vicious ghost in such a big age, and behaved like a kindergarten kid in front of him! 】

[I'm a fan, I'm a fan, senior Nan Zhi's charm is too high! 】

[It's a showdown, I'm heartbroken! 】

Give the eyeless ghost the medicine to cure sweaty hands.

Holding the medicine, the eyeless ghost trembled all over, probably because he was moved.

Su Nanzhi patted him on the shoulder and encouraged him: "In the future, we should work harder in painting~"

The Eyeless Ghost said in a muffled voice, "Will you let me draw you in the future?"

Su Nanzhi said, "You can come to me anytime."

The Eyeless Ghost was silent for a while.

Suddenly laughed.

"Then you can come and accompany me."

Come to hell together!

Su Nanzhi was still studying the drawing board, so she didn't notice the sudden explosion of the eyeless ghost.

The Eyeless Ghost opened its bloody mouth, trying to swallow Su Nanzhi in one gulp.

【senior------】

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh】

Sooner or later, a black mist hit.

【Who? 】

[Oh, I can't see it!It's all black! 】

[Senior Nanzhi's skills? 】

Su Nanzhi felt someone pinch her waist.

He falls into someone's arms.

It's a bit darker all around.

Su Nanzhi's eyes were shining.

"It's you, big brother!"

The man in black didn't speak, just looked at him.

The Eyeless Ghost gritted his teeth viciously, retracted his mouth, and disappeared into the studio.

"I'll be back!" When the smoke cleared a little, I heard the eyeless ghost say a line that failed the standard and disappeared.

The black mist cleared, and Su Nanzhi had already returned to the room.

[Senior Nan Zhi is so strong! ! ! ! 】

[So gentle and tough! ! !It's my heavenly dish! ! ! 】

【Ahhh, I've fallen in love! 】

·

Su Nanzhi fell into a deep sleep.

Fever for a while, chills for a while.

Probably because the cold wind blew too long yesterday, he woke up with a cold.

He stared blankly and asked the system: "Mr. System, can ghosts catch a cold too?"

The system said: "You are not a ghost now."

Su Nanzhi fell asleep in a daze.

"Get up, take your temperature." Gu Jingshuang held the thermometer and helped him up.

Su Nanzhi opened her eyes and saw a vague figure.

Black hair, shirt.

The contour is gentle.

For a moment, he thought he saw his adoptive father.

"Hug..." The noble young master opened his arms habitually, his blushing face was covered with blush.

Change the attitude of the past.

He is sticky and self-willed, coquettish and mischievous.

"Hug~" Su Nanzhi said.

Gu Jingshuang looked down at the slimy little ghost with a dark face.

Gee.

"Don't act like a baby." Gu Jingshuang frowned.

Su Nanzhi tilted her head: "Don't kill me."

Gee.

Dare to challenge him.

Little ghost who is not afraid of death!

Gu Jingshuang couldn't squeeze him, picked him up, and took his temperature.

The temperature is a little high.

After taking her temperature, Su Nanzhi half-closed her eyes and fell asleep again.

I didn't sleep well this time.

Talking nonsense, still faintly sobbing.

Gu Jingshuang didn't intend to control him.

Anyway, it's a ghost, so I'm not afraid of the cold.

Just let it go naturally.

The empty room seemed empty without the bluffing of the little ghost.

Gu Jingshuang read two pages of the book and heard the little ghost crying sadly.

He listened intently for a while.

The little ghost sobbed: "Yi, Yifu... why did you kill, kill me..."

Gu Jingshuang accidentally folded the page.

He rolled his eyelids and said coldly, "Stupid."

·

Liu Moli, Wang Xingzhi and others received the news immediately.

Sunanzhi is ill.

"Why do you get sick when you're fine?" Liu Moli asked.

She was worried, she pretended.

She can't wait to set off firecrackers.

108 rings in unison.

When she was happy, she did not forget to maintain her personality.

"Do you want me to make something delicious and serve it to him?"

Wang Xingzhi never interfered with Liu Moli's affairs.

"as long as you are happy."

Last night, he was outside listening all the time.

He heard the Q version of Xiao Nanzhi whimpering softly.

He couldn't help wondering.

Did he guess wrong?

Isn't Su Nanzhi some big boss?

Otherwise, why would you be frightened like that.

But it seems like he's adapting pretty quickly.

The fear quickly disappeared, and I was very happy instead.

Wang Xingzhi was even more puzzled.

Therefore, fear is clearly □□!

He, Su Nanzhi, is not afraid of anything at all!

Thinking of this, Wang Xingzhi gritted his teeth.

So what happened to his cold?

When Wang Xingzhi's mind was at war between heaven and man, Liu Moli cooked porridge and planned to send it to others.

Wang Xingzhi said: "I have cold medicine here, let's go up with you and have a look."

He wants to see if this guy is pretending!

A few minutes later, two people came to his room and found no one there.

With a dark face, Liu Moli knocked on Gu Jingshuang's door.

Gu Jingshuang said coldly, "Is there something wrong?"

He stood in front of the door with his thin body, and there was a kind of unspeakable pressure.

Wang Xingzhi couldn't help but look at Gu Jingshuang.

It is said that Gu Jingshuang's health has been failing these years, and he entered the dungeon to ask for medicine.

Judging by the sickly look in front of him, there is a high probability that the rumors are true.

Wang Xingzhi sneered in his heart.

Gu Shen, the prestige will not last for a few years.

When his body completely collapses, he still has the capital of a fart.

Oh no, he also has a bunch of stupid faith fans.

Wang Xingzhi covered his face and said, "I have cold medicine here."

Liu Moli's complexion was the same as her palette.

"I'll bring him something to eat, Senior Nan Zhi."

Gu Jingshuang stretched out his hand: "Give it to me, I'll take it in."

Liu Moli's face was very ugly, it was because she was determined not to let her in.

Wang Xingzhi said: "Actually, we still have something to ask Senior Nan Zhi."

At this moment, Su Nanzhi was in better spirits, and when he heard someone wanted to ask him something, he asked Gu Jingshuang to let them in.

It was fine if he didn't speak, but when he did, the expressions of the three people in front of him changed.

Liu Moli ate a jar of mature vinegar.

Tears almost could not hold back.

Wang Xingzhi was amazed.

Is this still the unkind and cold Gu Jingshuang?

Could it be...the two are actually personal friends!

Grass!

Gu Jingshuang pursed her lower lip.

Ah.

A brat who is not afraid of death.

How dare you ride on his head!

But looking at Su Nanzhi's sickly look.

Gu Jingshuang opened the door and said coldly, "Come in."