As soon as the little white rabbit's eyes turned, Chen Xiaotang on the mountain got the news and his painting hand was stunned.

"The psychic bureau?" Little sugar muttered.

The psychic bureau is a psychic event department established in China. In order to solve various psychic events in China, it came into being.

Yesterday, the official microblog of the supernatural Bureau issued an announcement again, suggesting that supernatural events are about to increase. They are ready to recruit soldiers. The soldiers recruited are not ordinary soldiers, but special soldiers.

She thought for a moment. Naturally, there are things for the state institutions to come to the door. She can't simply refuse, but painting the back of her brother is obviously more important, so she said, "I'm very busy now. See you in the afternoon."

At the foot of the mountain, Lao Bi's eyes flickered.

"Don't dare to see anyone now. Are you going to set up a trap?" Lao Bi said.

He treats others by himself and feels that the other party is blocking the mountain to prevent others from discovering the place where the supernatural phenomenon is the most serious.

Lao Bi has an impulse. Now it may be a great time to break through and go up the mountain.

At last he glanced at the bandages on his arms and went up the mountain without impulse.

"Let's go. Take someone up the mountain in the afternoon."

"Yes, team Liang!" The woman in the company replied.

On the mountain.

Chen Xi closes his eyes and faces the border tree with his bare arm. The ghosts in the distance disperse, which is convenient for him to train the dark whisper and hone his proficiency.

As for the visit, Chen Xiaotang didn't say. She planned to tell her brother after he strengthened, so as not to distract him.

So time passed quietly. The more Chen Xiaotang painted, the more difficult it was to write. There were small drops of sweat on his forehead, and his bangs were wet.

Chen Xiaotang didn't draw brother, but he used to use an ordinary drawing board. Now the drawing board in his hand is a supernatural drawing board. Every stroke is like breathing of life.

If you don't breathe after writing, it proves that this pen is wrong.

She attaches great importance to feeling. If she has no feeling in her heart, she can't draw a portrait of her soul.

At this time, she felt that she was not painting, but shaping a real person.

This feeling also existed when painting the border tree, but it was not as profound as when painting Chen Xi.

There are two main difficulties in painting Chen Xi's back. One is the strange green tattoo.

It's not difficult to reproduce the tattoo in abstract painting, but the difficulty is to draw the soul of the tattoo.

The second difficulty is the aura of Chen Xi's sense of unknown.

That kind of aura is not an ordinary aura, but a very mysterious thing. It is erratic, full of unknown and indescribable.

Chen Xiaotang guessed that the aura might be his brother's abnormal ability, which is higher than the height of green lines.

She wanted to draw the soul of the power, but she couldn't find that inspiration.

An hour later, my parents came home with lunch.

Chen Xi opened his eyes, stopped painting and took his sister to lunch.

The old couple seldom have a good time at lunch.

They were bored here one day. This morning, they took the "border leaves" out for a stroll and chatted with their relatives for an hour. Even the Muggle was much more cheerful.

At the dinner table, four people ate. Chen Xi put his mother's hand on his husband's hand.

Chen Xi's father hesitated and said:

"Chen Xi, you'd better stop working in the psychic Bureau. It's too dangerous. We have border trees to protect it. It's very safe."

They thought that the ghosts came to the door because of the relationship between the psychic Bureau. As long as they left, no ghosts came to the door.

"Dad, that ghost has a personal feud with me. It's no use even if I leave. If it doesn't die clean, it will kill me with stronger means in the future. I can't stop the pace of progress. Leisure is equal to chronic death. And the people in the bureau can't protect me all the time. They have something to do. " Chen Xi shook his head and made sense of every word.

Hearing this answer, Chen Xi's parents lost their good mood to hang out in the morning, and their face was very ugly.

A ghost chases his son and no one can help him. This is the last thing parents want to see.

If they don't work hard now, they will die in the future. This is a very cruel fact, and they have to accept it.

The atmosphere of eating became silent. The four people ate and washed the dishes.

Afterwards, my mother hid in the bedroom and cried. My father went to Chen Xi, patted him on the shoulder, forced himself and said, "don't worry about us. You can develop well and be safe."

Chen Xi's heart was slightly warm and returned to "um".

At one o'clock in the afternoon.

Chen Xiaotang continues to draw Chen Xi's back.

Before writing, the confusion of having nowhere to write came again.

She was dead, uninspired, and her hand shaking with the brush.

The abstract painting of tattoo has been finished, but she can't draw Chen Xi's own unknown aura. She is very unwilling.

Chen Xi practiced for an hour, during which he itched three times. Once he couldn't help scratching his back, but he saw his sister sweating.

He quickly asked his sister what was wrong, so he learned that his abnormal state was very difficult to draw.

"Since the painting can't move, don't draw that feeling. A tattooed back is enough."

Chen Xi guessed that his abnormal ability could not be enhanced, so his sister had nowhere to start and stuck for most of the day.

Xiaotang wiped the sweat on his forehead. Since he didn't draw the unknown sense of soul, he wrote much faster.

Because the tattoo has been completed, the next painting progress is very fast. The complete Chen Xi back painting was completed in less than 20 minutes.

When the portrait took shape, Chen Xi saw another "he" coming out of the drawing paper.

That's his back, no front, translucent body.

Chen Xi looked at this figure, as if he saw himself. He felt very familiar in his heart, as close as the source.

After the combination of the two, the back of Chen Xi is slightly hot, which is that the tattoo is changing.

The tattoo pattern flame did not disappear, but the image of seaweed eyeball monster in the center disappeared and became a human figure.

Looking closely, the human figure surrounded by fire looks like Chen Xi.

The color of the tattoo changed from green to black. Chen Xi moved around and still had no tattoo control.

"What a strange tattoo. Is it always attached to my back?" Chen Xi is a little upset.

It was also at this time that Chen Xi went out on patrol and saw a group of strong men and women. It was called going up the mountain to visit.

Chen Xiaotang's little rabbit also received the news, so she told Chen Xi what she met this morning.

"Come to me? Yes, the sudden change of this mountain is so conspicuous that the psychic Bureau will come to investigate it sooner or later. " Chen Xi nodded.

Chen Xi's good friend Zhou Wenbin has become a spy of the psychic Bureau. He heard the news of the psychic bureau from his friends and knew that the psychic bureau is in urgent need of talents. It must be a top-level treatment for a cow like Chen Xi to join the psychic Bureau.

However, Chen Xi doesn't want to fully join the psychic Bureau. He has Summoning Skills. He is not particularly short of resources, but intelligence.

If he can, he wants to be a foreign aid and can move freely.

After a while, Chen Xi chose to meet them in the small pavilion on the right side of the villa door.

Originally, he wanted to meet people under the border tree, but considering that he should not expose one of his cards so generously, he arranged a place with a sunshade so that they could not see the trunk of the border tree, but could only look up at the leaves of the crown.

In fact, looking at the border tree from outside the mountain, outsiders only think that the tree is very big and powerful, but no one knows how powerful it is.

……

Little Pavilion.

Lao Bi came to this place under the guidance of a little gray rabbit. The five people in black sat in chairs and waited for the arrival of the villa owner.

Next second.

Lao Bi saw a man in a full-length black robe. He came out of the woods. His face under the brim of his hat was dark, with a sense of mystery.

The five men in black frowned a little, but said nothing. It was normal for the power to want to hide their appearance.

But when Lao Bi saw the black robe, he thought of another picture.

There seemed to be a wooden table in front of him, surrounded by five people in black, with a green flame candle and a stack of black cards on the table.

Thinking of this picture, his pupils contracted, his breathing became rapid, and he could not breathe normally.