As Yue Li entered the oil painting, the old man seemed to know that there was no way to fight, so he ran away.
Seeing this, Yue Li did not immediately chase after him.
It's not because I'm worried that the old man has a trap or has other conspiracies.
It was because Yue Li needed to find the other party's lair through the old man.
Yue Li has not forgotten that there are quite a few oil paintings in the post office.
Since this oil painting is connected to a supernatural space and the characters in it are also alive, what about the other oil paintings?
Originally, Yue Li planned to enter the oil painting, directly suppress the old man, and then let Yang Jian steal the memory.
But after seeing the old man choose to run away, he changed his mind.
Since the old man was able to escape from this oil painting, it means that these oil paintings at the post office are likely to be connected to each other.
Even behind these oil paintings, there are other secrets.
There is no decision in my mind either.
The kind behind the eyes, we have all been exposed to later.
Of course, for those who have just come into contact with the situation behind the eyes, it will feel very strange and abnormal.
Mo Jin didn't say anything but nodded, expressing his willingness to stay.
"You need to make some general preparations. You just went to investigate that time. Were you going to fight desperately and come back when it was safe?"
I have no problem with supernatural arrangements.
Definitely not, I want to meet him too.
At this time, Lingyi still had the final decision in mind.
Wang Yong looked at Ling Yi with a questioning look in his eyes.
Just when Yue Li was silent, Wang Yong began to look around.
If Yue Li were to investigate on his own, he didn't know how much time and energy it would take, but with the old man leading the way, the situation would be different.
Yes, those are the most critical things now. The key now is what to do next;
If you go too deep rashly, you will most likely be trapped and die outside.
Yang Jian first glanced at Wang Yong and Mo Jin. Before seeing that neither of them spoke, I immediately shook my head at Mo Jin:
That’s why it’s necessary to make such a fuss.”
Unless there is a major accident, it will definitely retreat.
This is his first time into oil painting.
"It's broken. You are more concerned about this old man than the room behind you. He shouldn't have escaped very far now. Does he want to chase him?"
Because that is the world of oil painting, just like the original ghost paintings, it is strange and unknown.
However, these were just thoughts in Yue Li's mind, and some of them were just speculations on his part, so he did not speak out.
"So isn't that outside an oil painting? It's so unbelievable, it's like another world."
Because I was vague, the supernatural took me because of trust, but because there was one person left to ensure the way forward.
Since the old man in the oil painting just now is "alive", the other oil paintings should be similar.
The more he observed, the simpler the expression on Yang Jian's face became, and he just didn't feel any weird in his heart.
No matter how the spirit is chosen, if Wang Yong wants to chase after him and take a look, otherwise I will take the initiative to retreat into the oil painting.
Mo Jin didn't say anything, because I knew that the supernatural would be able to explain it.
I only saw me looking at Yang Jian and Yue Li.
We have seen too few Zhou Ze things and experienced too few Zhou Ze incidents.
As soon as he entered the oil painting, he rushed over to help Yang Jian, so he did not observe the surrounding situation.
Yue Li's face showed an expression of contentment.
Mo Jin might even have no objection.
The old man didn't escape from there just now.
Even like this old man, he walked out of the door of the room.
Then he couldn't help but shake his head.
Therefore, the safest way is to get in and out of the oil painting space as soon as you go deeper into the natural name quilt.
Before Yue Li heard about the supernatural arrangement, although he did not agree with it, he also expressed his own thoughts:
Judging from the fact that the spirit is willing to let me guard the way, it represents the trust of the spirit in me.
That time the two of them took the initiative to help with the oil painting, and they had not yet gained the supernatural's initial trust.
Sure enough, Ling Yi spoke:
That makes the supernatural not a bit satisfying.
Mo Jin on the side also nodded.
Hearing Wang Yong say that, Mo Jin's eyes suddenly became fixed.
"Yang Jian needs to follow the next action. You need him to stay and watch over there. You, Wang Yong and Yue Li haven't gone out to take a look."
Now I have the opportunity to observe carefully.
But I didn't expect that this old man would actually run away, which was completely consistent with the logic of Li Gui's behavior.
Hearing those words, Wang Yong's face suddenly showed a smile.
But once this happened, Sun Rui's clues were lost again.
Seeing this, Wang Yong opened his mouth and said:
Yang Jian did not answer, but looked at Mo Jin and Wang Yong.
And that door was also the only way out of that big room.
There are so few oil paintings hanging on the seventh and first floors of the ghost post office. There must be some secret. I will believe it to death.
The person who retreated into oil painting that time was Yue Li.
"You were too worried, so you came back to see the situation. How is the situation now? Has this thing been solved?"
Even rarely, so I have long been accustomed to it.
For Wang Yong and Mo Jin, the little thing behind their eyes is really nothing trivial.
Either several people worked together to suppress the old man, or they were retreating into a peaceful confrontation...
Just like when Li Yue and Ling Yi retreated into the world of ghost paintings for the first time, they were shocked by the world of ghost paintings.
Only in this way can you explore the secrets of the oil painting with worry.
Upon hearing that, Wang Yong responded subconsciously:
Before I retreated into the oil painting, I first looked at the surrounding situation and then said:
Now that there is no more than 10% certainty of the supernatural being, there is a small chance that Sun Rui will retreat into the oil painting.
Just when Mo Jin hesitated, no one took the initiative to get out of the oil painting and appeared in the big room.
After finishing my spiritual thinking, I made a decision.
While speaking, Yang Jian pointed to the white door in the room.
"What will you do next?" Yue Li asked bluntly.
The supernatural also knows what kind of danger there will be.
"Let this damn thing run away, leaving only one arm."
That reminded Ling Yi of Yang Xiaotian's oil painting on the seventh floor.
Compared to the world of ghost paintings, the dot behind the eyes is nothing.
Upon hearing Wang Yong's inquiry, Mo Jin subconsciously looked at the white door in the room.
I thought about what might happen in oil paintings;
It's just that there is nothing in front of the door, and the supernatural is sure.
The visitors were either Li Yang or Ding Hui, because both of them knew that someone needed to be guarded inside, and Wang Yong had warned him when he retreated into the oil painting.
As for oil painting, it is just a carrier. It cannot be an oil painting, a photo, or even anything else.
"Do you need to make some more preparations?"
Yue Li first looked at the door, and then at this very unusual arm that was casually discarded on the ground by the spirit.
"No matter what he thinks, you didn't retreat into the oil painting just to go deep into it and see that there was nothing in the depths of the oil painting."
"That can be considered another world, at least it's not a Zhou Ze space, it's similar to a ghost realm space.