Chapter 402 Lin En’s method!
Chapter 402 Lin En’s method!
Caitlin said nothing, but her frowning eyebrows showed her inner anxiety.
The entire Ghost Castle was immersed in an atmosphere of defeatism at this moment.
Lin leaned back and leaned on the high-backed chair. The corners of his mouth slowly curved: "Actually, I have already thought of how to crack the blood emblem that controls people's hearts, but... I am a little reluctant to use it."
As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned, and then focused their attention on Lin En.
"Eh? Have you figured out a way? Hehe, hehehe, I just said I won't die so easily!"
Xiaowo's eyes widened, and he was stunned for a moment, and then burst into tears and laughed, not to mention how happy he was!
Lin En glanced at Xiaowo: "You little thing is quite afraid of death!"
Xiaowo lowered her head and murmured in a low voice: "Then I don't...want to stay by your side more? I won't be willing to endure you to death!"
When Caitlin heard that Lin En had a solution, her frown slightly relaxed and she looked at Lin En with a pair of beautiful eyes, feeling much relieved.
Hill, who has short light blue hair and looks cute, immediately took out his notebook and opened it: "Then I will be responsible for taking meeting minutes for Mr. Linn!"
"Okay! Master is worthy of being a master. Yunxiao, are you excited? I'm so excited. Let's give a high-five to celebrate... Uh, if you don't want to high-five, it's okay. I'll just assume that you are excited too!"
Yu Ruoxi was like a sparrow, jumping for joy and chirping next to the indifferent Yun Xiao, who frowned at the noise.
Long Yi pushed up his glasses and said seriously: "I have already figured out what the master is going to do..."
Ming Gui put one hand on his shoulder: "As long as it is the master's order, I will carry it out no matter how difficult it is!"
When the Disaster Witch heard that Lin En had a solution, she was so excited that she picked up the little white snake she had raised and spun around in circles: "That's great, little white, we don't have to die anymore, we can poison the whole world as much as we want. The world is over, are you happy..."
The white snake was spitting out scarlet tongue, holding its head high, and was also very happy and excited.
Maybe she used too much force, and accidentally, the white snake flew out of her hand and hung on Wei Si's neck!
The white snake and Weiss looked at each other with big eyes.
Weisi's crimson eyes instantly turned into cross-eyes, her little face turned pale, and she was flying around in fear: "Ugh...Help, help, I'm most afraid of snakes, get out of my body now!! !”
Weiss was like a deflated rubber ball, vibrating her little wings and flying around on the ceiling of the ghost castle. She was holding the chandelier on the ceiling, shivering, and her little paws were shaking like an electric fan.
The Calamity Witch cried and fainted on the chair: "My snake, my little white... please give me my little white..."
In the end, Yunxiao couldn't stand it any longer, so he teleported, grabbed the little white snake from Weisi's body, and gave it back to the Disaster Witch.
The Disaster Witch quickly hugged her little white snake. She was very moved: "Thank you, Brother Yunxiao, I will repay you. This bottle of potion can restore your eyes... Ah, no, it doesn't seem to be this bottle, this The bottle can make people blind, wait a minute, let me look for it..."
After saying that, the Disaster Witch dug out a small pink box, looking for potions that could cure eye diseases. There were all kinds of deadly poisons inside, and some unknown poisonous insects were soaked in the transparent jar.
Yun Xiao's brows trembled, and he immediately turned around and sat back in his seat, waving his hands and saying: "No...you don't need to thank me...I just think you are making a noise."
The atmosphere at the scene was as chaotic as a vegetable market, and the previous negative emotions were swept away. Even Rama, who was usually the dullest, couldn't help laughing when he saw such a funny scene.
But when he thought about his status as a Buddhist disciple, making fun of others like this would deduct merit, so he immediately restrained his smile and struck the wooden fish with a solemn expression: "merit +1, merit +1... "
Looking at the noisy scene, Lin En felt warm in her heart. She hadn't seen such a warm and interesting scene for a long time!
For the sake of his relatives and friends, and for these ghosts and monsters who are loyal to him, he must fight to the death with the source of the strangeness!
When everyone was noisy enough and quieted down, they all looked at Lin En.
"Oh, nephew, stop being so secretive and just tell me your plan. My mood is now high and low. I don't know whether I should cry or laugh..."
Lin Qian wiped her tears and pricked up her ears, curious about what Lin En's plan was.
Lin En nodded: "Okay, aunt, I will tell you all about my plan. In the process, no one of you will be sacrificed."
"I wonder if you still remember this prop?"
Lin En took out a prop from his backpack. His only fairy-level prop was a one-time use and would be destroyed automatically after being used once.
I saw an extra pen in Lin En's hand. It was all brown, with a translucent and shiny body, and a jet black tip. It seemed that it was often used for painting, and had been contaminated by the aura of the person who painted it.
A strange fairy-level aura seeped out from the prop, making the ghosts present feel chills. If Linn hadn't had a red wedding dress, he wouldn't have been able to hold the pen.
Lope and Hill's emotions were fluctuating greatly at this moment. They both looked at the pen blankly, thinking of a familiar person and the painter who was obsessed with painting perfect works of art.
That is a colleague who has been with him day and night for hundreds of years.
How could they not recognize the painter's pen?
Lope took a breath and calmed down his emotions and said: "It's... the painter's pen. After the painter was promoted to the Fairy Level, his companion weapon, the brush, naturally became a Fairy Level prop. It's a pity... the painter died. Finally, it only has one life left.”
Linn nodded: "The ability of this brush is to turn the painted objects into real objects!"
Lin Qian was surprised and said: "Ma Liang, the real magic pen?"
Nali looked at the pen in Lin En's hand, as if she was looking at a treasure: "Wow, doesn't that mean that if I draw what I want to eat with this prop, I can eat it?"
Xiaowo retorted: "Nali, I'm not talking about you, why are you thinking about eating? Have you forgotten? This prop can only be used once. To develop sustainably, we cannot squander all the benefits... Hehe, if If it were me, I would draw lots and lots of these pens, so that I would have an inexhaustible supply!"
Nali looked at Xiaowo with admiration: "Yes! Why didn't Nali think of it?"
Lin En: "Xiaowo, you are not careful with your bug fix."
All the people here with normal intelligence looked at Xiaowo and Nali as if they were fools.
Xiaowo was stunned and looked at everyone: "I...am I wrong?"
Xue Nu faintly reminded: "Xiaowo, if you use that pen once, it will be scrapped. If you draw a pen, you can only use it once."
Xiaowo slapped her forehead: "Oh, I forgot about this, what should I do?"
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