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I had originally thought that with the hair provided by the Old Granny and knowing Qiyou's name, it would be easy for me to successfully draw her spirit body, but what I didn't expect was, this Qiyou actually had a devilish body and devilish face.

However, the important part was that just as I was about to officially begin imprinting Qiyou's soul, she suddenly made a request, and that is to make a deal.

I really don't understand what kind of deal this weasel ancestor and I can make.

However, since she had already spoken, and since I couldn't compare to her in terms of strength, I had no choice but to agree.

Thinking about this, I asked her, "Trade, what deal?"

A strange smile appeared on her face, causing my scalp to go numb. After leisurely walking a few steps, she gently said, "My Huang family is on the brink of extinction, and the protection I can provide for them is too limited, so I can't use it for real. So, I hope that you can help me continue to protect the younger generation of the Huang family, what do you say?"

Hearing this, I was shocked. You want me to protect the weasel family? How can I protect them?

Besides, I only have a few taels of strength, how can I guard it?

Thinking about it, I could not help but hesitate, and remained silent for a long time, while Qiyou did not seem to be anxious, and quietly stood at the side.

After thinking for a long time, although I was a little afraid, I still hesitantly said, "It's not that I'm not willing to protect you. It's just that it's hard for me to cry out by myself."

In my opinion, although those words might have angered her, but it was no ordinary matter. Moreover, this weasel clan was an extremely troublesome existence. I thought that it would be better to say some ugly things first, otherwise, if I were angered, they would make things difficult for me.

"Hehe." At this moment, she started to laugh strangely again. She quietly looked at me and said, "Since it's a deal, of course we have to pay. I haven't said my conditions yet. Why are you so busy refusing?"

"Condition?" Hearing this, I was shocked. That's right, how did I forget about this? The so called 'not setting an eagle until I see a rabbit'. The rabbit on her side hasn't even lit up yet, so why am I so flustered?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but sweat profusely. It seemed that my experience in the martial arts world was still too shallow.

"Yes, conditions." Qiyou no longer gave off a strange laugh, she looked down at me and said: "The protection I'm talking about is not to make you do nothing, but to lend a helping hand when you encounter the life and death of my Huang Clan."

Hearing this, I heaved a sigh of relief. This phrase sounded ordinary, but there were two words I could clearly hear, and that was "met." One had to know that there were many tall buildings everywhere, and the amount of wilderness the weasel needed to survive in was getting smaller and smaller.

Actually, at this point, I had already completely agreed to her request. However, since she hadn't put her conditions forward yet, I wasn't in a hurry to speak of it.

Qiyou then continued: "Actually, this matter will benefit you in the end, but not you in any way. As long as you agree to my request, I will agree to become your 'Guardian Spirit', what about that?"

"Guardian Spirit?" My heart couldn't help but pound. You know, 'Soul Protector' is an existence equivalent to twenty-four hours worth of bodyguards. If I had such a God by my side, wouldn't I be walking with my back to him?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel a surge of heat in my heart. I even started to secretly imagine the beautiful life she would have after following me.

However, this thought only flashed by, the so called "There is no such thing as a free lunch in this world", for Qiyou to suddenly pay such a huge price, could it be that she just needed a guard like me?

I couldn't help but hesitate a little, afraid that this transaction will exceed my control. Thus, after thinking for a long time, I still didn't speak up. In the end, when even Qiyou couldn't sit still anymore, she urged me: "Soul Painter, have you thought about it?"

However, I was still unable to make up my mind. But then, Qiyou said again: "Although you are currently very weak, but I believe that with my support, if you want to reach the peak of Soul Painting, it won't be too difficult for you. It must be because you have a bone in your body."

To be honest, before she said this, I had been trying to find a reason to lie to her. However, when she mentioned it, my heart was moved. Or rather, under these conditions, I had completely fallen.

However, out of caution, I still asked, "Are you willing to support me?"

"Hehe." She raised her jade-white hand, and continued to speak, "Soul Painter, you are really interesting. As your spirit guardian, as long as it is not an excessive request, I will naturally satisfy all of your needs."

My heart was overjoyed upon hearing these words. I didn't have the slightest intention of rejecting them, thus, I immediately responded without saying anything further.

However, the conditions are agreed upon, I still have to do it after agreeing to the old lady's conditions. Moreover, I also agreed to Qiyou's conditions, painting the spirit bodies of their ancestors for these weasels is also one way for me to protect them.

Thinking about it, I said to Qiyou: "Alright, I will inscribe your spirit body now."

However, the moment I opened my mouth, Qiyou started laughing again, and with a hint of ridicule: "Your little Soul Painter is really interesting, now that I'm here, do I need you to do this yourself?"

I was stunned when I heard it, but before I could even speak, I saw Qiyou's figure suddenly become blurry, and then return back to that faint flame.

"What's going on?" I was shocked, thinking, why did this Qiyou go back?

However, just as this thought flashed through my mind, the fleeting flame suddenly elongated infinitely, as though it had grown eyes, and leapt into the hole at the end of my White Bone Writing Brush. At the same time, this White Bone Writing Brush also became heavier, as though there was an invisible hand trying to pull it closer to the white paper.

After a moment of hesitation, I finally understood. It was definitely because Qiyou's spirit body had already entered the White Bone Writing Brush s, and was being controlled by the spirit body on its own accord.

This kind of situation is similar to playing with the pen immortal. It's just that no one knows whether the one who comes to play with the brush immortal is a god or a ghost, or whether the one playing with the brush immortal is good or evil.

After I gently placed the White Bone Writing Brush on the xuan paper, I gently released my grip, and saw that the White Bone Writing Brush was standing on top of the paper and slowly moving, its strokes and strokes were extremely graceful, it was as though I could see a beautiful woman holding a White Bone Writing Brush, calmly drawing something on her face.

It's just that, when I thought about it, I started to silently criticise again. I thought that Qiyou was doing great, just that her devilish face made people not dare to praise him.

Although the White Bone Writing Brush continued to draw on the paper, at the moment, it still didn't look like there were any traces. I knew that this was because there was still one last step that I had to complete, so I stared at the empty piece of paper without moving, peacefully waiting for the final stroke.

After a long while, I finally saw the White Bone Writing Brush move out slowly and lie on the table.

I nodded, thinking that I had finally completed it. Thus, I picked up the White Bone Writing Brush in my hands, put my hands together, and said loudly: "I invite Great Immortal Qiyou to appear!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a slight hum and the paper on the table started swaying. It floated into the air and started swaying with the air.

At the same time, a faint imprint appeared on the white paper. The strokes were orderly and orderly, one thick and one light. In a short moment, a graceful and charming woman wearing a long skirt appeared on the paper.

When I saw the painting, I was stunned.

Is this Qiyou? No, not at all.

The lady in the picture had phoenix eyes, willow shaped eyebrows, and a cute nose and mouth. Even though it was just an ordinary watercolor painting, it was extremely captivating.

Could it be that Qiyou deceived me, and even made this fake body to deceive me?

Or could it be that the lady in the painting was the Old Granny's ancestor, and Qiyou was just a frightening thing that had come from who knows where?

Countless thoughts intertwined in my mind. I was in a daze as I watched this beauty flutter through the air for a long time before slowly falling onto the table without any movement, as though someone had pointed a finger at her.

"Take this and give it to the three elders," a melodious voice rang out. Only then did I come back to my senses, and took the White Bone Writing Brush and the book before I picked up the portrait.

It was only then that I remembered that these "three elders" were probably the old lady that I met. However, where could I find the "three elders" that she spoke of?

So I asked again, "Where are the three old men? Where am I supposed to find them?"

"Sigh …" Qiyou's voice rang out once more. Although I couldn't see her expression, I could still see the helplessness in her voice, and couldn't help but blush when I saw her helpless expression. Once again, I heard her clear voice: "The place in your dreams, is behind that girl's school."