Monster Apartment

Chapter 99 Vivid! Lifelike!

The Jade Rabbit was brought back by the Canglong. The timid rabbit was so frightened that the whole rabbit was sluggish, and Gu Bai looked a little worried.

According to Mr. Si, he was not scared by the monsters surrounding him.

It was frightened by Canglong’s roar.

Divine beasts like them have level oppression on most beast monsters, and a roar can frighten many timid monsters.

But this time, the courage to form a group to make trouble was not small. The monster who went down and made trouble was not scared, on the contrary, it scared Yutu.

“Don’t go out these few days, wait until we have driven them all away.” Mr. Si confessed to Gu Bai in particular.

Gu Bai nodded, naturally it was what Mr. Si said.

Yutu was so scared that he couldn’t recover, Gu Bai couldn’t find him again.

For the next two days, he was pulled by the hospitable little rabbit spirits every day, helping out in the various pastures and vegetable gardens of various sizes in the mirage, and strolling by the way.

These little bunnies are cute and icy, but they don’t even blink when they slaughter the mature pigs, cattle and sheep.

The bloodletting, peeling, peeling, and demolition one-stop movement is extremely numb.

In addition to chickens, ducks and fish, Gu Bai has never killed large animals himself.

When I lived in Laotongzilou when I was young, there were always butchers holding their own pigs and selling them downstairs.

Then the people in their building will hear the wind, and several households will gather together to buy a few whole pigs and kill them directly downstairs.

Later, Gu Bai began to eat in the canteen. When he returned from the winter and summer vacations, he would never see the butchers who sold him. Basically, he had to go to the vegetable market or the supermarket directly.

Gu Bai looked at the busy bunny spirits, so he ran to borrow a kitchen and made a bunch of snacks.

In the mirage, there is no sun rising and the moon setting, pinching inaccurate time, only the clock of the watch is still working accurately.

There is no power here, and the phone is already out of power.

On the fourth day, Gu Bai stood at the end of the mirage.

Looking forward, it was a dark abyss, and when looking back, there were mountains of green mountains obscuring the line of sight. Lifting up his hand and poking lightly in the void, he could poke a soft boundary.

When you look up, you can see the phantom of the distant mountains surrounded by clouds and mist drawn on a transparent plane.

And those streamers across the sky arrived here, like hitting a heavy wall, hitting it with a thunder, and then quickly sliding down the air wall in front of it with the thunder.

What fell in Gu Bai’s eyes was the patter of light and rain against the background of pitch black.

Gu Bai touched the hand strap, stepped back a long distance, walked back and forth, found a suitable angle and distance, and set up the easel.

The red fire suddenly rose from the sky on the other side when he was just about to start writing.

The red stream of fire traveled extremely slowly, but the color was exceptionally bright and fierce, illuminating the entire mirage.

It’s so bright that you can’t open your eyes.

Gu Bai was a little uncomfortable being stabbed by the light.

He glanced at the white-out area, sighed helplessly, reached out and put away the easel that had just been set up, leaving the drawing board, turned around and raised it to block the light, and walked back slowly.

He saw the withered flowers bathing the light by the roadside slowly raising his head again.

Gu Bai watched the flower slowly stretch from the withered state, and then did not go through the stage of sprouting and blooming at all, and then it turned from withered to a blooming flower.

It’s almost like turning it all upside down.

Gu Bai raised his steps and walked through several vegetable gardens.

The soil in the vegetable garden was also slowly tumbling, slowly recovering from the state of being cultivated into a flat grassland.

Gu Bai understood why the rabbit spirits were so industrious and busy.

This is not swift, and everything is about to be overthrown and started again.

Gu Bai walked back and found that all the new-looking tables and chairs in the market had disappeared completely.

When he returned to the temple group, he found that there were faintly missing things, and all the rabbit spirits hid in the house, and none of them appeared.

Si Yiming stood at the gate of the palace waiting for Gu Bai, wearing a pair of sunglasses.

Si Yiming never bothered when Gu Bai went out to collect styles and paintings.

When he saw Gu Bai coming back, the first thing he did was put on a pair of sunglasses for Gu Bai, who had blocked the light with the drawing board but was still stabbed by the light.

The sunglasses were not ordinary sunglasses, and Gu Bai felt a little lighter when he put them on.

Gu Bai was stunned, then turned his head and showed a bright smile at Si Yiming: “Thank you, Mr. Si!”

“Are all the monsters outside gone?” Gu Bai asked.

Si Yiming nodded: “Most of them are gone, and some are hiding, too lazy to find them.”

Si Yiming said and patted his head: “What did you paint?”

Gu Bai shook his head, tucked the drawing board into the hand strap, and couldn’t help rubbing his eyes: “I’ve gone to the end. I haven’t painted yet, and the fire will come out.”

Moreover, it is clearly prosperous, but the light is so flaming that it illuminates the entire mirage in a vast expanse of whiteness.

“Eyes are uncomfortable?” Si Yiming frowned as he watched his movements. He raised his head and glanced at the brighter and brighter sky. He simply picked up Gu Bai and walked directly outside the mirage.

Gu Bai’s eyes were indeed a bit uncomfortable. He let Si Yiming hold him, took off his sunglasses, buried his head in the opponent’s shoulder, closed his eyes, and avoided the excessively bright light.

No wonder the rabbits hid at home, staying under such a bright light for a long time would be blind.

“Okay.” Si Yiming patted Gu Bai’s ass, “We are out.”

It’s the afternoon outside.

The sea breeze in this month is cold and icy, even if he knows that Gu Bai’s physique is not cold, but Si Yiming still pinched a windshield trick to block the cold sea breeze for Gu Bai.

Gu Bai looked at the blue sea and blue sky outside and let out a long sigh of relief.

He turned his head and saw that the nearby mirage was dissipating a little bit.

Gu Bai pulled La Si Yiming’s clothes in surprise: “Mr. Si, this?”

“It’s just a cycle.” Si Yiming said, “When the red fire inside has passed, this mirage will appear in other places again, and we can find it at that time.”

Gu Bai watched the mirage slowly disappear, leaving only a vast wave and boundless sky as far as he could see.

“Then what are we doing out?” Gu Bai asked.

“Come out to practice.” Si Yiming replied naturally, “The boom will last for ten days, so it can’t be wasted.”

Gu Bai felt that the time that Mr. Si used to beat the monsters before was not seen as a waste of time.

Si Yiming didn’t see Gu Bai’s inner slander, he took out the cloud bed that he had searched from Canglong.

In broad daylight, Si Yiming hugged Gu Bai and sat on the cloud bed floating in mid-air.

Then Mr. Si began to teach Gu Bai how to practice Moshanhe.

“Dianmoshanhe cannot be practiced in a mirage.” Mr. Si said.

Because the skill of Moshanhe, to some extent, is actually creating a small world.

This is an amazing skill, which requires high talent, temperament and aura.

When painting with heaven and earth as a canvas, what naturally draws is the power of heaven and earth and the aura that escapes in the air. The artist himself will also lose a certain amount of aura, but it is more of a traction.

“But I promised Bei Tu and they would paint the dormitory and market for them.” Gu Bai whispered, “Can’t I paint in the mirage?”

Si Yiming didn’t know what was going on, he frowned slightly, a little unhappy that the group of rabbit spirits actually made this idea.

He snorted, but still truthfully replied to Gu Bai: “It is possible to paint, but adding things to the already formed mirage will cost you your own aura.”

“It’s okay, I’ll be back after eating a few more meals!” Gu Bai said relaxedly.

Mr. Si said that even if Gu Bai didn’t say that, he would have to pinch the rabbit spirits to let them offer all the best quality things.

But now is obviously not the time.

Mr. Si took a deep breath and continued: “Now, you feel the aura between heaven and earth, then take out the pen, let the surrounding aura gather on the tip of the pen, stare at a fixed point, and start using your aura. Guide the outline of the first stroke, and the starting point of the canvas is determined to be completed.”

Gu Bai obediently sank his heart.

This is the ocean, surrounded by wet and very thin auras, which is almost the same as the mirage and the other underground.

But Gu Bai still tried hard to dig around, gathering so much aura.

He took the pen, looked at a fixed point in the air, and swiped the pen.

The sea in front of me suddenly surging and set off a big wave!

Gu Bai was taken aback by surprise, but Si Yiming had been prepared for a long time. He kicked the bed and ran a long way out of the bed.

“……I failed.”

Gu Bai looked at the wave that fell back into the sea with a loud bang, and forced it in a low voice.

Si Yiming rubbed Gu Bai’s head, indicating that this was a routine operation. Back then, when the immortal was unskilled, he blasted three hills in one stroke.

“You didn’t find the exact point.” Mr. Si said relievedly, “It is not easy to fix a point in the void that has no positioning.”

Gu Bai was a little depressed.

He has always seemed stupid in learning metaphysics.

Si Yiming looked at him like this, and didn’t know how to comfort him. He thought about it, and pointed to the leisurely floating clouds in the sky.

“If you can’t find the empty point, you can use those clouds as the fixed point and try it.”

Gu Bai raised his head and looked at the clouds in the sky, refreshed himself, and repeated the process just as he felt just now.

With a clear line of sight, the situation is much better-at least with a light stroke of the paintbrush in his hand, a hole in the middle of the cloud is poked.

Gu Bai’s eyes lit up and turned to look at Si Yiming who was sitting next to him: “Mr. Si!”

Mr. Si was very cooperative and praised: “Very powerful.”

Gu Bai was very happy, and continued to practice using clouds as a canvas.

Hua Guo has a big news today!

At four o’clock in the afternoon, several magical clouds appeared in the sky over J Province.

The shapes of those clouds are very special, they turned out to be the national boyfriend Zhai Liangjun!

Vivid! Lifelike!

It’s even three-dimensional!

With the brilliant image of Mr. Zhai who is doing charity propaganda in Province J, it is like a **** descending from the earth!

The author has something to say: Gu Bai: First draw Mr. Zhai.

Zhai Liangjun:? ? ? ? ?