After the scum finished ghost attack, I put it back on again

"Oh." Fu Lin looked indifferent.

He has always been a very self-aware person.

This kind of love, love, love, love, love, it's all nonsense.

How long have they known each other?

"I have someone I like." Fu Lin replied calmly, without any fluctuations in his heart, and even wanted to laugh a little.

However, the eyes of a certain deeply affectionate mummy dimmed, and the scars and spots on his face moved slightly.

He narrowed his eyes, and his tone turned cold: "Who?"

Fu Lin spread out his hands in a leisurely manner, and did not intend to tell the truth.

The mummy suppressed the strange emotions in his heart, calmed down a little, and then asked with a calm face: "Is it... Shen Yuan?"

"Huh?" Fu Lin raised his eyebrows in confusion, "Why do you think it's him?"

Fu Lin stared at his ghost servant with a little vigilance.

Does this guy have mind reading skills?

He just knew it himself.

The mummy averted his slightly cold gaze, and he lowered his voice slowly and deeply, as if he was probing something, with a hint of hint: "Obviously, over the years, you have treated him..." The mummy thought After thinking about it, he picked up a few nasty words, "Love is sincere, regardless of life and death."

"...Eh?" Fu Lin was a little speechless for a while, "Is there?"

He scratched his head blankly.

Seems like this to outsiders?

Wait, did Shen Yuan also suspect that he was gay?

Fu Lin was taken aback and stood up.

He suddenly remembered that Shen Yuan had repeatedly refused his approach several times, and kept saying some inexplicable words.

At that time, Fu Lin didn't understand what the other party meant at all.

Recalling now, those words seem, seem, should, just refuse to be gay?

? !

Fu Lin looked dazed.

The face with delicate eyebrows was in a trance, looking like he was deep in thought, the heart of the mummy was beating slightly, and there was a little luster in his eyes.

At this moment, a ghost knocked on the door.

He entered the room respectfully with his head down, and bowed in the direction of the mummy: "Big..." He didn't say a word, paused, glanced hesitantly at Mr. Shen, who had a threatening expression, and immediately said obediently. Change your mouth, "Master Fu Lin."

He nodded to the mummy without any trace, and then stated respectfully to Fu Lin: "There is a painted skin ghost who claims to be your guest, do you see?"

Fu Lin raised his eyebrows, so fast?How many minutes?

Did it fly over?

Fu Lin replied to the ghost: "That's right, bring it in quickly."

In fact, the ghost has already politely invited A Zhike into the hall. After all, this guest is most likely Fu Lin's guest, so how could he dare to neglect him.

Fu Lin and Shen Yi moved into the hall together.

In the spacious and bright hall, several little ghosts are making tea for a sullen-faced teenager.

The boy was as obedient as a quail, quietly sipping his tea.

Through the floor-to-ceiling glass windows in the hall, you can see in the courtyard outside, several younger brothers from the Shen family pretending to be wandering around the window.

In fact, he repeatedly peeked at the guests in the hall.

"Azhi, long time no see." Fu Lin waved to the young man in greeting.

The young man raised his head, his watery eyes were big and shining, his willow eyebrows were small, and his lips were pink.

Fu Lin was lost again.

Is this a big guy in women's clothes, or a girl in men's clothes?

"Are you male or female today?" Fu Lin couldn't help but ask for confirmation.

A Zhi ignored Fu Rin, it held Fu Rin's paw, carefully examined the young man with misty eyes, and kept murmuring in its mouth: "It's still alive, it's still alive."

Fu Lin: "Do you remember me? I, Fu Lin."

In the last two words, Fu Lin deliberately suppressed the tone, intending to remind the other party not to let him know the truth.

Ah Zhi has been doing the work of making vests all year round, and he is very proficient in this. He wiped the moisture from the corners of his eyes, and nodded repeatedly: "Xiao Lin, what are you talking about, how could I forget you."

Halfway through its words, it trembled uncomfortably, keenly aware of a cold gaze, Ah Zhi turned his head to look.

The terrifying mummy grinned viciously, and smiled at it fiercely.

Ah Zhi put his hands on his hips calmly, although it belongs to the art department and is not good at fighting, it is also a ghost cultivator who has practiced for thousands of years. It is not afraid of this new ghost who has just turned into a corpse... ?

Wait, what new corpse is this?

Isn't this Yin Qi not quite right?

Painted Skin Ghost frowned and looked at the new corpse in front of him. After a while, his eyes suddenly widened in disbelief.

This person is...?

Painted skin ghosts never recognize people by skin, but by bone shape, distinguishing between beauty and ugliness, and the same is true.

Beauty is in the bone, not in the skin.

The surface they can paint, but the bones cannot be changed.

If a person has a big face, even Ah Zhi can’t draw him an oval face. Similarly, if a person’s bones are flat without ups and downs, it is very difficult to draw deep facial features.

Ozawa blows it up every day as a supernatural workmanship, but in fact Zhou Yuanze's own bones are good, no matter how he changes or paints, it is easy to shape.

And the person in front of him is even more beautiful than Zhou Yuanze.

It perfectly fits the human perception of beauty in this era.

But what shocked Ah Zhi was not his appearance, but this person...

He looks like Shen Yuan.

It's very similar.

Although the skin of this person in front of him is uglier than that of others after disfigurement, his face is covered with burns and large and small acne marks, people can't even notice and imagine the original appearance of his facial features.

But according to the trend of the brow bone, the stiffness of the nasal bone, and the shape of the mandible...

Ah Zhi is very sure that this person must be the malignant tumor in the metaphysical world, the most distant nightmare in the hearts of all ghosts, Shen Yuan.

Can't go wrong.

Ah Zhi felt dizzy for a while.

The pinnacle of beauty in the metaphysics world just collapsed like this? !

How can this work?How can this work? !

People nowadays, can you take care of your face a little bit? !

Ah Zhi sighed endlessly, his heart was pierced like a knife, and he was in pain.

"He is my ghost servant." Fu Lin briefly introduced, interrupting Painted Skin Ghost's weeping.

"Oh...ah?" Ah Zhi was confused, "Wait, what did you say?"

Ah Zhi was shocked.

Ghost servant?Ghost servant? !Ghost servant!

When did their Ozawa become so promising? !

"Draw one for him, how about it?" Fu Lin coughed softly, he felt a little guilty, he knew very well that Ah Zhi's acceptance of orders basically depends on the structure of the other party's facial bones.

Fu Lin doesn't have the ability to see the essence through the appearance, and now he is very worried about the other party's refusal.

After all, his ghost servant is so ugly that his eyes hurt.

"I'll get you another set of photos of Shen Yuan later?" Fu Lin flirted with temptation.

Ah Zhi's eyelids twitched, he looked tremblingly at the mummy on the side, and then glanced confusedly at Fu Rin who was relaxed.

The mummy raised his eyebrows with a strange expression.

Ash took a breath.

What kind of rhythm is this.

What are they doing?

What kind of new play is this?role play?

Ah Zhi's mind was a mess.

The Zhou Yuanze in its cognition, and Shen Yuan are at odds with each other.To meet is to fight, fight, and engage in each other.

How is it possible to coexist peacefully and peacefully?

A few years ago, the first time Ah Zhi asked Zhou Yuanze for Shen Yuan's photo, it was entirely because he accidentally scanned a picture in Zhou Yuanze's mobile phone album.

Under the raging red maple, Shen Yuan stood silently.

The collision of fiery red leaves and beautiful men.

It suddenly aroused its desire to collect and paint.

So it asked for sharing.

In the end, to its surprise, Zhou Yuanze didn't give it that one, but sent it a whole set of new pictures.

Various angles, various expressions, everything that one expects to find.

Later, it tentatively asked several times, and also limited different themes.

Zhou Yuanze was satisfied with everything.

Including sleeping photos!

Ah Zhi was shocked, and his brain hole, which has direct access to the universe, helped him make up a series of cookies in which Shen Zhou fell in love and killed each other in minutes.

As we all know, it, a big touch, can not only draw human skin, but is also good at producing food.

It can't be restrained, and it has produced a large wave of cute, ghost, animal, and pornographic comics.

It succeeded in attracting itself, and even more successfully attracted a large group of people, and drew a bunch of young ladies waiting to be fed and updated.

It made Shen Zhou cp resound through the corrupt circle of metaphysics.

To this day, some of its cartoons are still worshiped every day, and they are revered as "the source of all evil" and "the end of the cult".

Ah Zhi sighed, Shen Yuan beheaded Zhou Yuanze five years ago, it was a devastating blow to the circle, the circle was full of sorrow, everyone felt that they had swallowed countless knives, and their hearts were bleeding.

After this incident, Shen Zhou didn't feel cold, but instead glowed with a strong vitality again. Probably the unchangeable tragedy in reality can stimulate the desire of human beings to create more. The wives have started "past life and present life", "fake death and resurrection" cookie making.

It's too sweet to be greasy, and it's too greasy to panic.

Ah Zhi himself has produced a lot of short comics about "fake death and resurrection".

But today, its fantasy has come true, and their Lalang's cp is even more, it seems to be officially announced.

Ah Zhi became short of breath, and his two big eyes flicked between Shen and Zhou.

Sexy Ah Zhi, eating candy online.

Is there anything more blissful than this?

"Yes, yes, you can have a photo of Shen Yuan." Painted Skin Ghost accepted Fu Lin's temptation in a low voice, then nervously glanced at the silent mummy, swallowed, and asked Fu Lin: "What kind of picture do you want to draw?" Skin? Restore directly?"

The mummy crossed his arms, silently watching what the two of them wanted to do.

"Restore it?" Fu Lin thought for a while, then turned to ask the mummy's opinion, "Should I still be more handsome?"

"It's up to you." The mummy didn't really care much about his appearance.As long as Fu Lin likes it.

Hearing this, Fu Lin suddenly became energetic, and he discussed with the technicians what kind of facial features are more handsome.

After chatting with Fu Lin patiently for a while, Ah Zhi couldn't bear to drive him away.

Straight men have aesthetics, so it doesn't matter if you don't listen.

Fu Lin squatted aside embarrassingly, and was bored for a while, but couldn't bear to make trouble, and asked Ah Zhi: "Why don't you draw more female skins for him?"

Raising a female leather boss is also very interesting.

Fu Lin nodded contentedly.

The mummy raised its eyelids.

Ah Zhi shrank his fingers, but his eyes lit up, with an expression of ready to eat melons and candies.

"Where's your facial features booklet, show me?" Fu Lin asked.

Ah Zhi has a booklet of the Encyclopedia of the Five Senses, which is convenient for customers to choose.

Fu Lin took the booklet and picked it out.

After a while, Fu Lin put together the selected facial features and face shape pictures, and several specially made pictures gradually merged into a complete full-face picture.

Fu Lin looked at his results and was shocked.

Shen Yuan in women's clothing? !

Shen Yuan also turned his head to look over, furious.

Shen Mo? !

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Visiting relatives during Chinese New Year, forced to sleep with old mother these two days

I really don't have the guts to write danmeiwen in front of her, it's too scary hahahaha

I should be ready to write a small orgasm hehehe