After a lecture on the painting spirit, Jiang Hao recovered that trace of Confucian and Taoist talent.
Jiang's father looked at the picture in Jiang Hao's hands, and then he felt uneasy.
"Hao Hao, is she begging for mercy?"
Jiang Hao nodded!
Although Jiang's father didn't want to believe it, the fact was in front of him and he had to believe it.
At this time, the soft voice sounded again.
"Sir, let me go!"
"I am the spirit of this painting. I was just born. I was curious about the outside world, so I went out to have a look last night."
"When I went back, I was blocked by my husband's words. Later, I was discovered by that man."
"I didn't want to harm people, I really didn't want to harm people!"
"Spare your life, sir."
The picture is shaking.
Jiang Hao frowned and yelled.
"Shut up!"
The spirit of painting belongs to the ghost in the painting, which is naturally restrained by the talent of Confucianism!
"Dad, go home first!"
Jiang Hao and his father are similar in character. They eat soft rather than hard.
The spirit of painting is constantly begging for mercy. Jiang's father and Jiang Hao can't bear it!
But they dare not believe the words of the painting spirit.
However, when Jiang's father saw that the spirit of the painting was in Jiang Hao's hands, he couldn't make any waves.
Even, it is going to what Jiang Hao said.
The life and death of the painting spirit lies in Jiang Hao's thought.
Jiang's father was relieved and drove home!
Otherwise, he dare not let Jiang Hao take this thing home!
On the way home, Jiang Hao closed his eyes and meditated.
In fact, he is in the communication system.
"System, is this painting spirit true or false?"
"Host, it's true!"
Jiang Hao smell speech, a burst of joy, he did not expect the system will answer!
So he quickly asked.
"System, how to deal with this painting spirit?"
At this point, the sound of the system comes again.
"The host, the birth of the painting spirit scroll, itself is a good weapon!"
The system did not answer Jiang Hao, how to deal with painting spirit!
Instead, he said something irrelevant.
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"System, you mean I can bind it like a weapon?"
The system did not answer, and Jiang Hao was not waiting.
At this time, Jiang's father had already driven to the underground garage of the community, and he had just stopped the car.
Jiang Hao suddenly opened his eyes and looked at his father happily.
"Dad, I have a way!"
Then, in Jiang's father's puzzled eyes, Jiang Hao picked up the scroll in his hand, and then said.
"Painting spirit, if you think I am the Lord, I will let you go!"
At this time, the scroll in Jiang Hao's hand shook.
"I do, I do!"
"Bai Yu has seen the master!"
With the painting spirit recognizing the master, Jiang Hao immediately communicated with the system.
"System, bind the lady map!"
"Yes, host!"
"Ding, successfully bind the lady picture!"
The next moment, the lady picture will be included into the system space!
"System, open my personal panel!"
Host: Jiang Hao
level: 4 (110010000)
age: 18
strength: 60
Agility: 20.2
spirit: 30.2
endurance: 49.9
weapon: Tianwen Jiudao, lady painting (spirit drawing)
skill: (hidden)
talent: (hidden)
skill points: 515
personal space: open
see system panel It shows that the weapon fence is bound with the painting spirit. Jiang Hao is overjoyed!
In the outside world, Jiang's father watched the painting disappear in Jiang Hao's hands.
Although at least Jiang Hao listened to Jiang Hao say a lot, but at the moment he still can't help a burst of shock.
This is almost the same as the immortal's method!
However, he did not know that this kind of means was only the privilege of Jiang Hao for the time being, and other martial artists did not have such means!
Moreover, only later did he know that all martial artists were not as powerful as Jiang Hao.
Jiang Hao is the only exception!