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When I heard Imagawa Jiro say these words, apart from being baffled, I was also more confused.

Why did you bring it up all this time? Afraid that others won't know you can paint?

I was really at a loss as I watched Imagawa Jiro leisurely walk back and forth in front of me a few times. I could tell that he was sizing up the few strange diagrams behind me with a concentrated and proud expression!

Imagawa Jiro said in a low voice, no one knows if he was talking about it for me or something, his expression was somewhat strange, he gently raised his hand and pointed at the four paintings and said: "This Demon Ghost Fourth Diagram is the work of my family, it is the work of life, and is called one of the top ten oddities of Japan."

I ignored him, and as he spoke in a tone like a dead man, my heart tensed up. Although I didn't understand why he would suddenly mention this, I knew that these four weird looking pictures could kill me at any moment.

Just then, Imagawa Jiro looked at me again. Her tone was so calm that it made my scalp tingle, "Soul Painter, do you know, for my family to achieve this, other than the exquisite techniques passed down in my family, is there anything else?"

I shook my head dumbly. I wasn't the least bit interested in those narcissistic words. I wasn't curious, nor was I concerned about them.

However, Imagawa Jiro did not care about my attitude at all, and said with a look of longing on his face: "Aside from the exquisite techniques, the most important thing for my family to do today is to use the ink used to draw the picture."

"Mo?" When I heard that word again, my heart skipped a beat. I had a vague feeling that there was a connection between the bloody ink and it.

"Human flesh and blood, ink for bone, the two are complementary. My family's Mo Tianxue is unparalleled in the world, refined using human blood essence and the five viscera with the help of a ghost, it has a strong scent and a vibrant and unique color, even the most brilliant painter would not be able to draw such a vivid picture without the assistance of my family's ink," Imagawa Jiro said as a strange smile appeared on his face. When he looked at the painting behind me, his one eye revealed a look of fanaticism.

Those eyes were like a devout letter looking at the goddess in his heart; infatuated, fanatical, and mesmerized!

His words and the expression on his face made me extremely cold. I finally understood why the blood in the dead man's body dried up and part of his internal organs disappeared.

At the same time, an uncontrollable rage welled up in me.

Each strand of fresh life was actually refined into ink by Imagawa Jiro in front of him!

This beast in clothes!

Disregarding the differences in nationality and ethnic hatred, just by this point alone, this Imagawa Jiro has already judged the death in my heart.

Thus, at this moment, I shouted, "Duo!"

As I shouted, the two Vajra Evil Subduing Pestle patterns and the beast seal on my body were instantly activated. In an instant, my arms flashed with a golden light and endless rage turned into a surging and roaring battle intent and killing intent, completely drowning all of my rationality.

However, what I didn't expect was that my speed was faster than Imagawa Jiro's.

The pattern on my body had just been activated, and Imagawa Jiro was already moving. He quickly spoke out some strange syllables, although I could not understand it, but at this moment, I finally understood, it was Japanese! A Japanese spell!

In that instant, I felt a cold shiver down my spine, a cold wind blew around my body, and before I could stand up straight, I felt myself being blown away by the cold wind. Needless to say, the "Demon Ghost" and the four pictures behind me must have been activated by Imagawa Jiro.

Instinctively, I swung my arm backwards. My arm, which had the pattern of Vajra Evil Subduing Pestle s on it, was extremely strong. I didn't even look behind me as I instantly shot it out like I was trying to take my life.

At the same time, my body jolted. It was due to the punch hitting something, but before I could take a look, I felt my body turn cold. Countless cold and disgusting liquids sputtered towards me.

One hit kill!

At the same time, the Vajra Evil Subduing Pestle pattern on my left arm also quickly dimmed and became ineffective.

After being possessed by the Beast Seal, my eyesight and body's agility had undergone a tremendous change, far surpassing what it used to be.

Because of this, the moment I turned around, I saw three extremely malevolent creatures, both physically and physically, baring their fangs and brandishing their claws at me. Their cold, gleaming forelimbs were like daggers that were slashing towards my neck.

However, how could the current me be willing to become the fish on the chopping board? With my nimble body, I pushed off the sofa with my feet, borrowing the rebound force to retreat a large distance. Finally, I was able to pull away from the three monsters.

I had originally wanted to use another heavy blow to kill one of the monsters, but this thought had barely flashed across my mind when I stopped it.

Why?

Because activating two Vajra Evil Subduing Pestle s and one beast seal at the same time is already the limit of what I can handle, I don't have any energy left to do anything else. If I were to use up all of my trump cards, even if these four monsters had to kill off two of them, what can I do? Wouldn't Imagawa Jiro be at his mercy then?

Therefore, he had to leave this last Vajra Evil Subduing Pestle for Imagawa Jiro!

It's a pity that this room is currently shrouded in a dense mist that nearly blotted out the sky. When I finally understood the gist of the situation, Imagawa Jiro had already disappeared without a trace, so where can I go to find him?

For a moment, I was like a warrior holding the last bullet, nothing but a roaring will to fight.

The three monsters were getting closer and closer. Other than dodging them, I didn't have any good methods to deal with them.

"Soul Painter, is that all you have?" Because the space is too narrow, I can't tell which direction he is in through the sound, so I could only dodge in a hurry and focus on looking for him.

However, even though it was just a single night, I didn't manage to dodge more than a few steps. My legs actually felt weak, as if I tripped over something. In my panic, I turned my head to see that it was actually Captain Hu.

It was only now that I regained my senses, and let out a silent sigh that I had been too careless. After being provoked by Imagawa Jiro so many times, how could I have forgotten about such an important matter? No matter what, he had to first save his!

Thinking about it, I suddenly had an idea. Without saying anything further, I slapped Captain Hu twice on the cheek.

"Imagawa Jiro must have done something to me." I immediately understood what was going on. When I looked carefully, there was indeed a lush black ball of air that was hovering around the center of Captain Hu's brows, as if it was alive.

"It's here." I was overjoyed, and just as I was about to take out the White Bone Writing Brush to deal with it, I suddenly felt a chill on my back, followed by a piercing pain. I touched it and found that it was blood.

However, I didn't have much time to care about that, as I saw the three pairs of objects once again form a formation and charge towards me. At the same time, the fresh blood in my hand actually turned into a crimson fog that rose up at a speed visible to the naked eye, before turning into a red line and entering into the bodies of the three monsters.

F * ck f * ck, these three monsters actually absorbed my hard-earned blood?

I was scared and angry at the same time. Seeing the look in the monster's eyes become more and more vicious after absorbing my blood, I gritted my teeth and had no choice but to give up.

He was truly aggrieved!

I roared again and again just to get my anger out of my chest, but it was useless. At the same time, I could feel the speed with which the three monsters moved in my eyes, making my heart turn even colder.

I am very clear that on one hand, it is because the monsters have become stronger. On the other hand, my beast imprint is slowly fading.

A sliver of despair crept up my heart, as if it were a nightmare.

"F * ck you, your grandpa!" However, dodging and retreating wasn't an option, the only option left was to fight. I didn't know where I got the courage from, instead of retreating, I grabbed the brush in one hand and the Vajra Evil Subduing Pestle s in the other as I charged towards the three monsters.

"That's right, a brush!" Just as we were about to engage in battle, I suddenly had a bright idea. I turned my head and looked at the White Bone Writing Brush in my hands, thinking that if he could break through Imagawa Jiro's so-called "Heavenly Kingdom's Eye," then he would definitely be able to deal with these three monsters as well.

Thinking about this, I retracted my right hand, and fiercely thrusted with my left hand. Although two fists were no match for four hands, and there were a few new wounds on my body in this short moment of confrontation, what made my heart rejoice was that under that White Bone Writing Brush's fierce stab, one of the monsters was also struck by my move.

The monster whimpered and stopped moving. It stood in front of me as if it was frozen. It was still holding its fangs and brandishing its claws. However, the bloodlust in its eyes had completely disappeared. It was no longer a threat.

I secretly heaved a sigh of relief. Before I could even stand steadily, I felt pain in every part of my body, as though I had been slashed by a thousand knives. I couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air and casually grabbed something to sit on.

I don't know if the remaining two monsters were controlled by Imagawa Jiro or not, but after a low growl, they slowly retreated to the side. However, their eyes were still glaring at me like two tigers eyeing their prey.

Even though it looked calm, I was very clear that I was like a turtle in a jar. It was only a matter of time before I would be captured alive.

Thinking of this, my heart sank to the bottom.