lol: Bind Syndra at the start

"go......"

The master's eyes subconsciously turned towards the dark room, where there were the least people.

But as if he had thought of something, he sighed and said, "Let's go to the corner. There are fewer people there."

"no problem."

Jhin agreed with a smile.

Then the two figures slowly left the crowd amidst the heated discussion.

The corner is not far away.

Whispers still filled the air.

This isn't a suitable position for Jhin.

Killing the Guru here would taint his work.

But the master didn't seem to think so. After arriving at this position, he suddenly looked to the side.

Jin followed his master's gaze.

I found a print hanging on the wall.

The print depicts the grand occasion of this evening.

The paint hasn't dried yet, as if it was created specially for tonight.

After seeing all those famous paintings, this one suddenly appeared too ordinary.

So much so that Jhin took a closer look.

"Why is it hanging here?"

"What do you think of this painting?"

"It appears exquisite on the surface, but every brushstroke betrays impatience. It's a crude, soulless painting..."

He didn't have time to utter the last word.

When the master turned around, Jin was no longer around.

"call......"

The master let out a breath, as if trying to let go of all the tension in his heart.

After a long time, he finally raised his head and looked at the painting.

A relaxed smile returned to his old face again.

Looking at the figure that appeared at the entrance of Gouya Temple in the painting, he said to the painting:

“Now the painting has a soul…”

............

............

His strangely deformed body was covered by a large cloak, and he held a slender iron staff in his hand.

When the front end of the iron rod touched the ground, Jin stopped and looked up at the Gouya Temple not far away.

"one.

"two.

"three......"

An extremely strange feeling came over Jin's heart.

It was a feeling he had never experienced before.

It seemed as if the wind around me and the tide beside my ears had become extremely familiar.

His mumbling was delayed for two seconds.

But he forced it to continue in an instant.

"......Four!"

Jin's pronunciation is very heavy.

He reached out and took off his exquisite mask, then raised his head and looked at the sky carefully.

The soft moonlight was distorted by the fog on the sea at night, like a tentacle reaching out from the shadows, silently grabbing everyone bathing in the moonlight.

"why?"

Instead of moving forward, he tried to grasp the strange feeling.

But this attempt was undoubtedly in vain. Jhin stood there for a long time but still found nothing.

"Is it your inferior work that has affected my creative inspiration... Hui?"

He thought of the work presented by Hui.

The work he had been looking forward to for so long only made him feel nauseous.

Like a pearl covered with dust.

"I will wipe away the dust that binds you, and use... a cooler style of painting."

Jhin wiped his tools.

That sudden and strange feeling gave him another 'inspiration'.

He wanted to change his plan and use a more intense way to complete tonight's creation.

He also hopes that this method can help him regain his former state.

Tonight he felt as if something was stuffed into his brain, and as if something was erased.

This strange feeling even made him want to retreat.

But this thought was cut off by him in the next second.

As an excellent artist, he has extremely high demands on himself.

If he retreats because of a little setback, he will unknowingly become a frequent failure.

Even when he was imprisoned in the Shudo Temple Prison, he was still making progress, let alone now?

Surrounded by moonlight, he walked into Gouya Temple.

As he walked among the crowd with light steps, many paintings resonated with him, as if he had seen them before.

But he knew this was his first time here.

After spending a few seconds in each corner, he came to paintings with a much older history.

There aren't many people here.

He had plenty of space to enjoy these treasures that were about to be burned.

But a young voice interrupted his appreciation.

When he wanted to frown, he paused because of the handsomeness of the owner of the voice.

He is a flawed person.

This defect makes him have a special appreciation for those handsome people.

He decided that tonight he would have one more human skin in his collection.

"Are they nice?"

Ryan asked proactively.

“You can’t describe a work of art simply by its appearance; the expression behind it is what makes it valuable.”

Jin frowned.

He found it hard to imagine meeting such a superficial person here.

Although this is not his creation.

But he respected art, and the young man in front of him did not.

Would someone who doesn't respect and appreciate art come to the exhibition?

will not!

Jin suddenly felt a little amused.

After being accustomed to dealing with masters like Zed and Shen, the sudden appearance of this newcomer actually made his reaction a little slow.

Only then did he understand something from the other person's figure and voice.

Isn't this voice the same as the one who was shouting in the hotel?

First he disrupted my plans, and now he has taken the initiative to find me.

so......

Is he targeting me too?

Why add '也'?

Jhin's smile gradually disappeared, and that strange feeling surged into his heart again.

“You think they are precious because you haven’t seen other works.”

Ryan said in a fatherly tone.

He is not afraid that his words or actions will anger others.

Because in the painting, he can do whatever he wants!

Chapter 15 Black Blood

Are there any works more precious than these?

Jhin didn't doubt Ryan's words.

After all, this is Gouya Temple.

Even a sect that has been passed down for hundreds or even thousands of years may not know how many collections it has.

"Want to go up and take a look?"

Ryan's tone was unconsciously bewitching.

If you want to catch someone cheating in bed, you have to provide them with a single room!

So many people here simply don't have the conditions to commit a crime.

But there's more than one floor here.

And he suddenly realized a problem.

There is no point in treating the symptoms without addressing the root cause.

If you catch the Gold Demon, there will be the Silver Demon, the Bronze Demon...

How to make Gouya Temple remember this lesson?

Then we have to make them remember it deeply!

And what could be more profound than seeing yourself being 'killed'?

Under Ryan's quiet control, a white-haired master appeared in an empty corner.

Everything is ready...

Ryan felt that it was still a little short of perfection.

If you want your enemy to go crazy, you must first irritate him!

So he tried to make himself more disgusting, like a stone man covered in coral...

"For someone like you who lives in a remote place, it's impossible for you to see those paintings in your lifetime..."

Ryan's words made Jin narrow his eyes, like a learned expert listening to an uneducated fool showing off his family's wealth.

But Jhin suppressed his emotions.

He realized that this 'madman' was irritating him.