Chapter 770 Shentu’s Unique Skills, the World in the Painting, the Style of the Strong

The night on the Bund fell like velvet, Sir William's villa lit up, and the gorgeous lights shone out from the giant floor-to-ceiling glass windows, casting fine golden scales on the surface of the Huangpu River.

This is a villa with a Gothic spire. The roof is covered with crimson tiles and the granite exterior is reflected by crystal lamps. It has avant-garde shape and magnificent style. Even in the magic city where every inch of land is valuable, It is definitely one of the best.

Sir William, the owner of the villa, was not only a member of the board of directors of the Ministry of Works, but also a nobleman who was personally granted the title of the Queen of Britain.

At the same time, he is also a student at the London School of Magic. He has won many honors in the school and can even remain in the Ministry of Magic and chat and laugh with the recipients of the Merlin Medal at the Palace of Westminster.

But he gave up, and compared to the boring magic research and the dangerous Ministry of Magic missions, he prefers the aristocratic life as he pleases.

The magic capital of the Far East, as an emerging market, is an undivided cake. There is no shackles of the "Witcher's Law" here. The gold of the alien Muggles is as continuous as the water of the Huangpu River, so he is here.

His decision was very successful. With his prestige and family power, he became a director of the board of directors of the Ministry of Industry and had a huge say in the Ministry of Industry and even had a significant position in the entire demon city. No one wanted to Challenge his authority easily.

Because in the board of directors of the entire Industrial Bureau, there is no more power than him than him, and no more power than him than him.

With the blessing of multiple identities, he can be said to be a local emperor-like figure in the entire Demon City. He has never been defeated. Even if the warlords see him, they have to be polite.

But in recent times, an emerging church called Tiantong Church has emerged and has stirred up trouble in the Demon City, touching a lot of his interests and making him feel uncomfortable.

He also ordered to make things difficult for the other party, but it was quite effective in the early stage, making the Tiantong Church difficult, but now, with the emergence of the Tiantong Master, he regretted his previous behavior.

At this moment, he was summoning several directors of the Industrial Bureau of the Demon City to come to his home for a meeting, discussing what attitude he should face the Tiantong Church next.

Just as they were gathered for a meeting, Zhang Zhiwei and his group also came to their villa.

Lu Ci slapped the ground with his palm, used Ruyi power to detect it, and said:

"There must be at least nearly 300 people in this villa. Brother Zhang, let's just kill in?"

"No, let's change the way!" Zhang Zhiwei shook his head.

He didn't plan to go straight in like he would sweep the Japanese pirates' dojo, because now he didn't want to level the Ministry of Works.

The board of directors of the Ministry of Industry and Technology is composed of people from multiple countries in order to better manage the public concession.

Although the public concession is a very shameful existence, it is now a period of bad luck, and many warlords are not as good as here.

If the board of directors of the Ministry of Industry and the forces behind the Ministry of Industry and Industry may cause a hot war and even worse, which he does not want to see.

The Ministry of Industry exists, and even if the waves in the secret are surging, they can at least bring some superficial peace.

Peace is rare, even if it is only superficial.

Just like during the day, the Japanese pirate fleet was fierce, but they had to avoid the public concession and the French concession, and did not dare to fire unscrupulously.

Even after the commencement of full-scale war, the public concession had existed for a long time and provided a lot of convenience.

At this stage, it still has its meaning.

Therefore, Zhang Zhiwei did not want to enter by killing all sides. He planned to sneak in and talk to the directors in his own way. Do these directors understand or not?

For Zhang Zhiwei, who has mastered the seventy-two changes, sneaking into a villa is as simple as eating and drinking water.

However, Lu Jin and Lu Ci and others suggested that they also wanted to follow, which was quite troublesome, and Zhang Zhiwei had no way to let them deform.

At this time, Wang Ai stood up and said that he could use Shentu's abilities to bring everyone in.

"Your Shentu, in addition to remote calls, can you also sneak collectively?" Zhang Huaiyi said in surprise.

"Big ears, who do you look down on? Yin and Yang paper is just a very small and inconspicuous application of my Wang family god. Next, I will show my skills and I will open your eyes!"

Wang Ai thrust his chest and said proudly.

During this period, Lu Jin and Lu Ci were making progress, and he was not idle either. Not only did he vigorously develop the Tiantong Church, practice the horse gang skills, but he also took into account the unique skills of the family.

"Then I'll wait and see!" Zhang Huaiyi said.

Zhang Zhiwei also looked very interested, wanting to see what tricks Wang Ai could do.

"What I want to show is the master of Shentu - the world in the painting. Next, I will 'color' you, don't resist!"

After saying that, Wang Ai took out his brush, turned Qi into colorful paint, began to adjust the color and paint, and then sprinkled ink, spread the colorful paint on everyone, giving them a layer of color.

The specific effect is like the special effects of instantly changing comic faces in later short-sighted screen software.

After being "colored" by Wang Ai, Zhang Zhiwei and the others became comic-like images.

Among them, Lu Jin and Lu Ci are the most handsome, with the protagonist's face in a comic.

Tian Jinzhong is ordinary, like a soy sauce.

Wang Ai and Zhang Huaiyi are ugly paintings.

Zhang Zhiwei has a slim-eyed image with a somewhat sloppy painting style.

"This, this is too..."

Zhang Huaiyi looked at Zhang Zhiwei, who was full of painting style for the strong, then looked at Lu Ci and Lu Jin, and was a little dissatisfied with the image Wang Ai drew for herself.

But after looking at Wang Ai himself, he immediately felt no dissatisfied.

Wang Ai painted all the ugly paintings he drew, so he shouldn't have targeted him specifically.

He admitted his shortcomings, and then secretly swore in his heart that he would like to ask for a beautiful wife with good figure in the future to improve the genes of our Zhang family...

Wang Ai's eyes wandered over Lu Jin and Lu Ci for a moment, and he sighed injustice. They are both four families, so why are they fat and big-eared? These two are just like humans?

But after looking at Zhang Huaiyi, fortunately, there was a person who supported him, and Wang Ai felt a little better.

"These colors are modulated with my Qi... Covering them is just convenient for sneaking and will not hinder your use."

Wang Ai said, picked up the brush and drew five overlapping doors on the ground. Then, he looked up at Zhang Zhiwei, the tallest.

"Well... if you dive in, the proportion will be compressed!"

Wang Ai drew four doors with a scale reduction in the door, a total of seven doors, superimposed on each other.

After drawing, he picked up the brush and at the center of the door, the seven doors shone at the same time.

"The seventh level of realm gate has been opened. Only those who have become 'color' can pass this 'world gate'. I'll go in first, you can follow us quickly!"

After saying that, Wang Ai jumped into the glowing door. The moment he jumped in, his body shrank sharply, and he shrank a little after passing through a door, until after passing through the seventh door, he suddenly disappeared into the white light.

"What a clever way to borrow the Tao!" Zhang Zhiwei exclaimed.

He remembered the scene of taking objects in the painting of the Lord Wang's painting during the Lu family's birthday banquet. The methods used by the Lord Wang at that time should be somewhat similar to the world in the painting.

Then he jumped into it.

Seeing this, others followed suit.

The world in the painting is black and white, just like the picture formed by writing and painting, when writing, the pen and ink pass through the paper, forming behind the paper.

Walking in this black and white world, you can clearly see that there are many inexplicable patterns in the world in this painting, some like dragons, some like snakes, some are human-shaped, and some are indescribable...

"What are these floating things?" Lu Jin asked.

Wang Ai said, "I don't know either. I don't have to worry about them anyway, and they won't get in our way. You just equate these with some floating objects in the air in the outer space!"

Zhang Zhiwei didn't say anything. He looked around himself and knew what those strange patterns were.

The world in the painting of the Wang family is similar to the Tongyou in the Seventy-Two Arts of Earth Evil.

It’s just that Tongyou is walking directly in the spiritual world, while the world in the painting is just a way of borrowing the way, and the layer of "color" on the body is the vehicle of borrowing the way.

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As for the floating patterns, they are actually the imprints left in the spiritual world after the existence of some existences in the world have passed away.

In short, it is equivalent to walking outside and encountering several graves.

However, the graves from the outside world can be flattened and relocated, but the marks here are left unattended, so there are everywhere.

The stronger the existence and the heavier the person, the deeper the imprint left in the spiritual world.

If you simply walk in the spiritual world and encounter these spiritual imprints, something terrible might happen.

But they were painted with "color" by God, which was separated from the spiritual world, so there was no need to worry about being attacked by these imprints.

Although Zhang Zhiwei saw through the essence of the Wang family's technique at a glance, he had to admit that Shen Tu's ghosts and gods were unpredictable.

However, he understood, but others didn't.

They looked at the black and white world and didn't know where to go

"Wait a minute, I'll open your eyes!"

Wang Ai took out the brush and dripped a drop of colored ink on everyone's left eyes in turn.

In an instant, everyone's left eyes suddenly opened and they saw the scene outside the world in the painting.

There are extremely tall buildings around, and Sir William's mansion is like a huge mountain.

And they have all become three-inch villains, sticking to the ground like a two-dimensional pattern, so they feel big when they see it.

"This... what's going on?" Zhang Huaiyi felt extremely bizarre.

"Look, this is what we are now!" Wang Ai said, "For your two eyes, I only opened my left eye, the left eye can look outside, and the right eye focuses on everything in the world, two Just open your eyes and switch to it."

"Let's go, let's go into the villa!"

Wang Ai trotted in the world in the painting.

Outside, on the ground, the comic-like three-inch villain also ran away with his short legs.

Although the little man on the ground was small, his travel speed did not decrease at the same time. In just a blink of an eye, he quickly climbed over the wall of the villa and entered it.

Wang Ai ran and said, "By the way, the 'color' on our bodies will evaporate. After it is evaporated, it will be forced to kick out of the world in the painting."

"The color I put on everyone should be enough to support for about two hours."

"But don't worry, once the color on your body becomes lighter, I can make up the color at any time."

"In the world in the painting, we cannot affect the outside world, and the outside world, in general, cannot affect us."

"So, even if we are seen on the outside ground, they can't beat us."

"Also, I drew the seven-level realm gate, which reduced us by seven times, and it was not easy to be seen."

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A bunch of comic villains, standing close to the ground, shuttled through the villa.

The defense in the villa was very strict, and it was obvious that Sir William was afraid of death. After all, the wizard's body was very weak. If someone accidentally shot him, he could not withstand it.

Therefore, every corner inside is covered with guards. These guards are tall white men, each with live ammunition and a solemn temperament.

In terms of quality, it is much higher than the group of loose-talented Indian bodyguards hired by Edward.

However, these are useless to them in the world in the painting.

They entered the innermost part of the villa as if they were entering a nobody, and then entered the conference room along the ground under the crack of the door.

In the conference room, Sir William sat next to the carved gilded fireplace, without saying a word, the fire was beating in his gray-blue pupils, but could not melt the gloom between his eyebrows.

A group of comic villains, bypassed the center of the conference room, walked along the wall, found a sofa on the edge, and sat on it.

"Fatty, I can't hear the conversation outside. What's wrong with it? "Lu Ci said.

"Don't worry, I'll open a hole so that I can hear what they say, but in this way, they can also hear us, so I must be quiet."

Wang Ai took out his brush and drew a small door in the world in the painting, and then a sound came out.

A director of the Ministry of Industry said: "Everyone is a little too careful. We have made concessions and no longer interfere with the operation of the Tiantong Church in the Demon City. Even in the last riot, we all denied the rumors for him in the newspaper. It's white, they won't cause trouble for us, right? Is this good for them? ! ”

"Yes, this Tiantong Sect Leader with great powers destroyed Japan's independent fleet. It can be said that he has completely stood opposite to Japan. If he offended us again, what would he want to do? Will he be an enemy of the world? He should be able to do it There is a choice, of course, we'd better not tease him." said a white old man with white hair, hooked nose and pale skin as pale.

"It is true. He destroyed the independent fleet and Japan will react. As long as they do not touch our interests in the demon city, we can just sit in the mountains and watch the tiger fight." Another board member said.