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Chapter 631 Eye Drawing Secret Art

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    "I don't know what to call the two comrades?"

    Jin Boqing carefully looked at Li Yan and Ren Ni who were on the opposite side of the sofa.

    "My surname is Li, his surname is Ren, the old man calls us Xiao Li, Xiao Ren is fine."

    Li Yan's face was full of spring breeze, and he looked at Jin Boqing with pure and gentle eyes.

    Rennie was a little embarrassed and said nothing.

    "Haha, the two comrades are really young and promising, and they must be by Mr. Zhao's side"

    "Old man, we still have work. If there is anything we can do to help, we might as well get straight to the point. As long as we can do what we can, we will definitely not refuse."

    Jin Boqing was silent for a while.

    "OK."

    Kimber cleared his throat and said slowly, "I'm going to die. I want to invite two comrades to preside over my funeral."

    ""

    Li Yan and Ren Ni looked at each other.

    Jin Boqing still had a calm expression on his face. He gently rolled up his sleeves, only to see that his thin arms were wrapped in thick bandages.

    "What is this?"

    Li Yan asked a little puzzled.

    Jin Boqing didn't answer, and untied the bandage silently. Under the bandage, there were fourteen or five horrific wounds, as if a piece of flesh had been bitten off by a wild animal.  The ones are still new, and even the blood scabs haven't grown well, making them look ugly.

    "I also have it on my body. In three years, there are about two hundred."

    "How is this going?"

    Ren Ni couldn't help asking.

    He slowly took out a thin photo album from his body and spread it out. There were two paper-cut faces in the album, which were the Dao Ma Dan and Wu Hua faces that Ren Ni poked.

    "I have a total of eight face masks in Jinmen. Comrade Xiao Li should have seen these two. The other three are in my son's hands. I only brought the three I donated today."

    After Jin Boqing showed it, he turned another page, and a strong smell of blood suddenly came to his nostrils!

    This is a painted face with white lines on a black background, with herringbone-shaped red marks on the lips, but the eyes of "Dao Ma Dan" and "Wu Hualian" are blank, but there is an extra pair of vicious and greedy faces on the face made by Jin Boqing.  Realistic eyes, the eyeballs will even move, and even stare straight at people.

    Li Yan stretched out his hand to touch it.  Jin Boqing originally wanted to stop, but he swallowed the words to stop him.

    The moment Li Yan's index finger touched the painted face, the black painted face suddenly jumped out, biting Li Yan's wrist viciously, as if half of its bright head was about to stick out from the photo album.

    "Crack!"

    Li Yan couldn't help but groaned. He flipped his wrist, and his whole right hand instantly turned into dark black mist. The mist dripped on the teeth and tongue of the painted face on the black background, corroding a large cloud of smoke, and the painted face whimpered in pain.  But still stretched his neck out of the photo album.

    "Evil animal!"

    Jin Boqing let out a loud roar, and his eyelids trembled with a black background. He reluctantly spat out Li Yan's right hand, and retracted the photo album.

    A large amount of rustling white smoke rose from Li Yan's hands.  There are extremely obvious red tooth marks on the wrist, and some transparent mucus is also stained.

    Everything just now seemed like an illusion.

    Li Yan looked at his wrist carefully, and then smiled at Jin Boqing: "It's so fierce."

    Jin Boqing showed a little joy, but quickly suppressed his emotions.

    Shinobi, who was standing alone far away, suddenly came over and handed Li Yan a white incense towel.

    "Thanks."

    Li Yan took the fragrant towel and wiped his hands, bowed lightly, and walked away.

    "Presumably the injuries on Mr. Jin's body are caused by this thing."

    Jin Boqing nodded with a complex expression.

    It's also a Mingzha facial makeup, but the facial makeup with eyes in Jin Boqing's photo album is far more powerful than those two "Wuhualian" and "Daomadan". The bite just now, even ordinary steel would be broken into pieces.  Tofu dregs.  As far as the bite force is concerned, it is not inferior to the Pig Po Dragon King.

    After wiping his hands clean, Li Yan said: "With all due respect, you are also a respectable person in Hong Kong, and you have a lot of children and grandchildren. You should enjoy family happiness. Why bother with such activities that harm others and yourself."

    Jin Boqing stared at Li Yan's young face for a long time before he sighed: "I've been telling myself for half my life that there are people out there, so don't be complacent, but when you're young, your future is very smooth, and modesty is nothing but hypocrisy.  Comrade Li, I just realized that I have been watching the sky from a well all these years in Hong Kong, and I am ashamed and ashamed."

    "The old man is too polite. ??Have not answered my question yet.  "

    "Two comrades, please continue reading."

    As he said, Jin Boqing turned the album, and next was a clown face with a tofu-white smear on the bridge of the nose. It has a pair of obscene and unrestrained triangular eyes, which makes people get goose bumps.  The third one is a danjiao face with red eye sockets, and the eyes are like pools of autumn water.

    Without exception, the three faces all had a strong smell of blood.

    However, Li Yan naturally didn't need to test them one by one.

    "Speaking of which, Comrade Xiao Li thinks the standard of my grandchildren is still in your eyes?"

    Li Yan blinked, and was thinking about how to respond. Jin Boqing was an old man, and he had already got the answer from Li Yan's expression.

    "If Comrade Xiao Li feels embarrassed, you don't need to say it." After a pause, Jin Boqing continued: "Perhaps in your opinion, they are useless. But to be honest, apart from happiness and experience, Jin Lujin  They are already the best in Kinmen. If I were young, I might not be the opponent of the two of them. Although they are young, they are already the pillars of my Kinmen. Especially Jin Lu, who has been handed down by Kinmen for two hundred years.  For the rest of the year, only talented predecessors could draw one or two strokes on the eight Mingzha facial makeup to add spirituality and bless future generations. Otherwise, even if soaked in ink, the facial makeup would never change color. Jin Lu is twenty years old  That year, I added a touch to Daomadan's face, which can be said to be a glorious lintel."

    "Miss Jinlu is really nice."

    Li Yan responded dryly.

    Ren Ni asked curiously: "But what happened just now?" He pointed to the face makeup on the photo album.

    "This is where I don't know the heights of the heavens and the earth" Jin Boqing sighed, "When I was young, I rejuvenated Kinmen, and I was full of ambitions, but there was a regret that I couldn't match the wisdom of my ancestors.  I can't add it, I always feel that my aspirations and ancestors run counter to each other, I am really not reconciled, I was confused for a while, wanted to find another way, whimsical fantasies to draw the eyes of the Ming, and these three disasters were brought about."

    Speaking of this, Jin Boqing had an unconcealable remorse on his face: "The art of Mingzha has been passed down from generation to generation in Jinmen. It uses blood, flesh, essence, and temperature to nourish paper piercings for self-driving. But it is only on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar new year. A little blood is used. Essence and blood  Even if the lifespan is short, it is still acceptable. But since I painted the eyes of these three Mingzha, every 15th day of the new year, I must use a piece of flesh and blood to serve it. If you don¡¯t give it to you, it will bite off by itself.  It seems to be the first victim of my Golden Gate. It has been three years now."

    Li Yan said nothing, thinking from another angle, Jin Boqing is an unprecedented genius before the Golden Gate. Huayan Mingzha is certainly ferocious, but compared with him, the power of ordinary Mingzha is completely different. It's just that Jin Boqing's flesh and blood body can't be taken care of.  Think of this terrible monster.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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