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Chapter Thirty: The Immortal in the Painting

Brahma himself blushed a little, because he was still drunk when he went to the lower world, and he didn't hear what his father said clearly!

Ji Ge took a deep breath and looked at him. "In other words, you can't return to heaven until you catch that monster?"

Brahma nodded, "Yes, is there any problem?"

"Of course there is a problem! Only when you return to the heaven can you find the way to unlock the Lao Shizi Concentric Seal! And now you have no idea what your mission is! In other words, the day when you can return to the heaven is still far away! In other words, this girl

I don’t know how long I will be tied to you! Do you think there is any problem?”

Brahma's ears were buzzing from the roar of Ji Ge, and he sighed again, a woman's lung capacity is really terrifying~!

"At worst, we'll have to think of another way..." For the sake of his own ears, Brahma quickly offered words of comfort.

Ji Ge rolled her eyes at him, fell down from the tree lightly, and swayed away.

"In the end, I still didn't ask who Su Qing was..." Brahma muttered to himself. Ji Ge was too cunning, so he changed the subject.

How dishonest! Even though you are in a terrible mood, you still pretend that nothing happened.

Brahma shook his head. It was getting late now. The dim sum shop that specializes in Mingyue Cake two blocks away from Qingcheng Se should also be open, right? I had heard from the girls in the building that the dim sum there was

Lingyang City is a unique place, you must try it!

But... Brahma looked at the ground a few feet away from him, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva. He didn't feel it when he came up just now, but now he looks down, it's really high~

At night, Qingchengse is always very lively, with constant laughter and laughter.

When Brahma walked into the building carrying Mingyue Cake, many beautiful girls came over to say hello to him. In this building, apart from the girls who advertised, Brahma was also the most popular among the female guests, and he was always smiling but not showing off his body.

Even if those girls spent huge sums of money, they could only get the opportunity to chat with him and admire the moon.

But as the saying goes, what is not available is the best. The more this is true, the more people will pursue him.

After finally squeezing out from the crowd of beauties, Brahma went straight upstairs, pushed open the door of Ji Ge's room and walked in, "Xiao Ge, I bought Mingyue Cake. The landlady said it should be served while it's hot.

eat……"

Brahma blinked and looked at Ji Ge playing with a painting at the table. He couldn't help but move over curiously, "Are you painting?"

Ji Ge then raised his head and rolled his eyes at him, "Don't you even knock on the door when you come in?"

Brahma laughed so shamelessly, "Oh, why don't you be so outspoken? Who of us is following whom?"

Ji Ge was too lazy to pay attention to this shameless gangster and continued to play with the scroll in his hand. Brahma looked at it and was stunned, "Why is it blank?"

Ji Ge smiled and said, "Not anymore."

Brahma thought Ji Ge was about to start painting, and was about to appreciate it, but saw Ji Ge waving to someone not far away, and a translucent little ghost ran over.

It was Wu Jia.

"Go in." Ji Ge pointed to the blank scroll in his hand.

Wu Jia nodded with a smile and turned into a line of green smoke that entered the blank picture scroll. It was magical to say that after he entered, a series of pavilions, pavilions, flowers and saplings appeared on the picture scroll. It was a beautiful house.

Looking carefully, there seemed to be a vague figure in the corridor of the house.

"From now on, this will be your home." Ji Ge said to the painting.

"Well, thank you, boss!" Wu Jia's voice came from the painting.
Chapter completed!
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