Black mist enveloped the sky and earth like night.
Countless ghosts appeared out of nowhere and were running away in panic, with a depressing and painful atmosphere of terror everywhere.
In the rolling black mist, Qing Mang dragged two ox carts and a green ox, and followed Ying Shu fearfully. Seeing that no matter how powerful the ghost was, it never dared to come within three feet, so it finally relaxed.
However, the suppression of that terrifying aura made it impossible to overcome.
Its hooves were trembling and it was struggling to move.
"Little Miss Shadow Book, I, I really can't go on."
Qing Mang said with a trembling voice, feeling that his soul could not hold on any longer, and it seemed that he might collapse at any time, "If I keep going, I, I'm afraid I'm going to die."
"Ah, then, what should we do?" Ying Shu turned around and noticed that something was wrong with Qing Mang's state. His eyes fell on Dong Gong Lan, "Sister Lan, shall we go back?"
Dong Gonglan, who was walking behind, looked at Qing Mang who was trembling all over and said, "Qing Mang is afraid that he really can't go any further and has no choice but to go back."
"It can only be this way."
Shadow Book nodded.
Although she wanted to continue walking and take a look, she couldn't let anyone die, right? Then she said: "Sister Lan, let's send Qing Mang and the others out of the painting realm, and then come and take a look?"
Dong Gonglan nodded.
"Let's go then, let's get out of the painting realm first."
Ying Shu immediately turned around and walked back, but as he was walking, he suddenly stopped and asked, "Qing Mang, do you still remember the road? I don't remember. I don't know how to get out of the painting. Can you point me in the direction?"
"
Qing Mang was stunned for a moment, looking at the shadow book with dull eyes. After a while, he came back to his senses and said: "I, I don't remember either. This, this is so dark, I can't recognize it at all. It's over, it's over..."
"Sister Lan?"
The movie book looks forward to seeing Dong Gong Lan.
Qing Mang was also looking forward to it, after all, Miss Lan looked more reliable than Miss Yingshu.
"I……"
Dong Gonglan shook his head.
For a moment, the two of them were staring back and forth, a little confused.
After a while, Yingshu said: "Go in one direction, all the way? In this way, you can always get out of the painting, right?"
"This is not necessarily true, and it may be going in circles."
Qing Mang shook his head.
"Then...what else can we do?" Ying Shu asked, "Since there is no other way, I have to give it a try."
"The only thing we can do is give it a try."
Qingmang Road.
But it is worried that during the trial process, the soul will not be able to bear it and will collapse.
"Then let's go in this direction."
Yingshu looked around and pointed casually.
"This direction is definitely not possible." Qing Mang said helplessly, "You two ladies, it seems that the ghosts escaped from that direction. We should go in the direction in which the ghosts escaped."
"Oh, that makes sense."
Shadow Book nodded and walked in the direction the ghost fled.
Not long after, Ying Shu suddenly stopped and looked behind him in surprise. When Qing Mang saw it, he quickly asked: "Little Miss Ying Shu, what are you looking at?"
"I thought I saw a ghost being dragged away."
Yingshu frowned.
"Drawed away by something?"
Qing Mang asked in shock, and quickly looked back, and sure enough he saw a ghost running away, and was suddenly dragged back.
But it didn't see anything holding the ghost back.
At this moment, it trembled in its heart and said: "A ghost was really dragged away. Can you two young ladies see what is dragging the ghost?"
"I didn't see it, it's strange."
Ying Shu shook his head, then turned to ask Dong Gong Lan: "Sister Lan, did you see it? Those ghosts were obviously being dragged away, but you just couldn't see anything on the ghosts..."
"did not see."
Dong Gonglan frowned.
After a while, they found that more and more ghosts were being dragged away, but they still found no clues.
Very weird.
"What on earth is dragging the ghost? Is this why the ghost is running away in fear?"
Yingshu asked curiously.
The ghosts being dragged away were struggling wildly, shouting in panic, but could not break free.
There is only despair in their eyes...
"very scary……"
Yingshu said with some shock.
"You two ladies, let's leave quickly."
Qing Mang said with chattering teeth.
This scene shocked it to the extreme, and it felt like it couldn't stay here for long.
Yingshu nodded and led the way, looking as he walked, always feeling that there were invisible and terrifying existences hidden in the gloomy darkness.
They are catching ghosts...
Along the way.
Countless ghosts escaped, and countless ghosts were dragged away.
However, there was no terrifying existence coming towards them, which made Yingshu even more confused and said: "Sister Lan, could it be the Yin soldiers who are catching ghosts?"
"It can't be a Yin soldier."
Qing Mang said immediately.
"It shouldn't be Yin soldiers. If it is Yin soldiers, we should be able to see it." Dong Gonglan said, "Besides, Yin soldiers are not so scary and mysterious."
"What could that be?"
Shadow Book asks.
"have no idea."
Dong Gonglan shook his head.
This walk lasted a whole day.
However, they were still in the darkness with billowing black mist, which made Qing Mang more and more anxious and irritable, asking: "Why haven't you come back, Your Majesty?"
"Is something going to happen to you, gentleman? It's been a day, why haven't you come back yet?"
Shadow book says.
"Is something going to happen to you?"
Qing Mang glanced at the shadow book and said anxiously: "It's been a whole day, why haven't you left the painting? Logically speaking, you shouldn't."
"Yes, why?"
Yingshu said doubtfully.
"Have we been going in circles?"
Qing Mang looked around, with some anxiety in his eyes, and said, "Is it possible that this ghost mist has confused us? In fact, we have been going in circles, mistakenly thinking that we are walking in a straight line?"
"It's possible."
Donggonglan Road.
"Let's fly up to the sky and see if we can fly out?"
Shadow Book Road.
"I'm afraid it's of no use."
Qing Mang shook his head and said with helplessness and annoyance: "We should be trapped in the ghost mist. It is very likely that the ghost mist is its own area and it is impossible to get out."
"How will you know if you don't try? You guys wait for me here, I'll fly up to the sky and take a look."
Shadow Book Road.
After saying that, he immediately stepped up into the air, and his figure quickly disappeared into the ghost mist.
"Miss Yingshu, don't go, be careful of getting lost." Qing Mang shouted quickly, but unfortunately Yingshu's speed was too fast and disappeared before he finished speaking.
After a while.
"...Uh, you're not really lost, are you?"
Qing Mang looked at Dong Gong Lan in shock.
"Probably not."
Dong Gonglan was stunned and said, feeling a little worried in his heart.
An hour passed, but the little lady from the shadow book still didn't come back, which made both Qing Mang and Dong Gong Lan dumbfounded.
This is really lost.
"Miss Lan, what should I do?"
Qing Mang asked anxiously.
"I will send you out of the painting realm first, and then I will go find the shadow book."
Dong Gonglan pondered for a while and said.
Qing Mang smiled bitterly, how can this ghost mist be released just by telling it? They have been gone for a day, haven't they yet left?
However, waiting like this is not an option.
"Miss Lan, please get in the car."
Qingmang Road.
Dong Gonglan thought for a while and then stepped onto the bullock cart.
Qing Mang pulled the bullock cart and rushed in one direction...
…
End of gallery.
The handsome man in gray clothes and square scarf is still painting seriously.
Feng Qingyan watched for a day and still didn't make a sound, quietly watching the handsome man painting.
He went to the handsome man's pen and drew pieces of the underworld...
He still couldn't figure it out.
What virtues and abilities does this handsome man have that he can draw a terrifying underworld with just a brush?
He can be sure that the other party is not the king of painting, nor the king of painting.
If that's the case, then why?
and.
How could a painting king be able to paint this gallery?
Although he doesn't know much about Hua Wang and Hua Jun, he is Qin Jun and Shu Jun, so he still roughly knows what Hua Jun and Hua Jun are like.
So why?
The pen in your hand?
However, after Feng Qingyan's observation, there was nothing strange about the pen in the handsome man's hand.
This is just a very ordinary paintbrush.
When the handsome man drew a strange darkness like a wheel in the terrifying underworld, Feng Qingyan finally understood.
This is?
Feng Qingyan couldn't help but take two steps.
This strange darkness, like a wheel and a grinding wheel, gave him a very familiar aura. It looked very much like the black millstone behind the little lady Yaoyao.
Is this a round of hell?
Feng Qingyan was very surprised and shocked.
Although the black millstone drawn by the handsome man is still very blurry, the aura it emits is almost the same.
Breathtaking.
At this moment, he also saw that the ghosts caught by the invisible existence seemed to be thrown into the black millstone.
Shortly after.
There were screams coming from the black millstone.
Gradually, the black millstone began to smell of depression, pain, regret, and even despair.
At this time, the handsome man no longer painted the underworld, but painted the black millstone one stroke at a time. However, in Feng Qingyan's eyes, he painted the black millstone one stroke at a time...
"Is this one of the eighteen levels of hell?"
Feng Qingyan asked secretly.
There is a layer of hell behind little lady Yaoyao, and the unknown woman in front of her is also drawing a layer of hell...
Where are the sixteenth floor?
In his previous life, there were eighteen levels of hell in the underworld he created.
But this life is this life, and past lives are past lives. The two levels of hell in front of you are not necessarily the eighteen levels of hell in the front hall...
The two don't have to be related.
The more the handsome man writes, the more terrifying the smell emanating from the black millstone becomes.
It can deter all souls!
Feng Qingyan saw around him that there were countless ghosts being dragged into the black millstone.
At this moment, he stepped forward to the black millstone and felt its breath carefully. It was indeed the breath of hell.
It is indeed a level of hell.
Feng Qingyan couldn't help but look at the handsome man, who is she?
Why can one draw a layer of hell?
And at this time.
The handsome man's hand finally stopped, as if he finally felt something, and he looked towards Feng Qingyan, who was standing on her left.
"ah--"
The handsome man screamed, threw away the brush in his hand and ran away.
"..."
Feng Qingyan was stunned.
There was no reaction for a moment, and the handsome man ran away before his eyes and disappeared into the terrifying underworld.
Feng Qingyan came to his senses and loudly said: "I, Feng Qingyan, broke into the gallery rashly. Please forgive me for this."
But the handsome man was hiding somewhere, but he could hear Feng Qingyan's voice.
At this moment, he was stunned for a moment, did he know that I was a woman?
It shouldn't be.
The handsome man thought so, and cautiously poked his head out to look at Feng Qingyan. He was extremely surprised at the same time, why could he enter my gallery?
Why can you enter my underworld?
Moreover, I saw that there was nothing wrong with the hell I drew?
She remembered that no one seemed to have ever been able to look directly at the hell she drew. If one looked directly at it, they would be frightened by the hell and even have their souls sucked away...
It shouldn't be.
In this world, no one should be able to look directly at it.
The handsome man was a little panicked, but he was also extremely curious.
By the way, what did he just say his name was?
Feng Qingyan?
The handsome man was reciting the words "Feng Qingyan", and he felt a little familiar, as if he had heard of it somewhere.
But I couldn't remember it for a while.
Although she felt no malice, she did not show up and has been hiding somewhere in the underworld.
She doesn't like contact with people, especially people she has never met before.
and.
She will be very nervous when in contact with others, for fear that she will do something wrong and be annoying.
As time goes by, I become even more reluctant to interact with others.
However, she was very curious as to why he could look directly at hell without his soul being sucked away by hell?
Although she was extremely curious, she still didn't say anything and kept hiding.
From time to time, I peeked cautiously.
Why aren't you leaving yet?
Go quickly!
The handsome man was urging in his heart.
"Feng Qingyan, please come out and see the girl." Feng Qingyan's voice came again, "What the girl painted is a layer of hell? I have seen this hell before..."
At this time, the handsome man's eyes widened. He had seen hell?
This is impossible!
boast!
The handsome man didn't believe it.
This bad guy must be trying to trick her into showing up.
Must not go out!
Bad guy, come on, I have to paint.
The handsome man held his hands on his chest and prayed. Unfortunately, the bad guy not only did not leave, but instead walked towards her.
Um?
The handsome man was stunned for a moment.
He is walking towards me? How does he know that I am here? Can he sense that I am here?
This is impossible!
This is my underworld, there is no way he can find it.
However, he did come towards me. Did he really feel that I was hiding here?
When the handsome man was thinking about it, he carefully moved and hid in another place. Moreover, he drew many powerful ghosts in front of her to prevent the bad guys from coming...
But.
The bad guy still found him.
Moreover, those ghosts did not stop the bad guys, but were frightened by them.
This made the handsome man's eyes widen with a look of disbelief on his face. How did he do it?
She couldn't help but poke her head out again, curious to observe.
But nothing was found.
However, this bad guy is very good-looking. If he is so good-looking, he must not be a bad guy, right? The handsome man tilted his head and thought.
"The girl doesn't want to show up to see you?"
Feng Qingyan stopped and did not continue to move forward.
"not see."
The handsome man timidly said, "Go away quickly, don't come anymore."
"..."
Feng Qingyan encountered this situation for the first time.