Feng Qingyan looked in the direction of the handsome man, remained silent for a while and said, "I'm just being presumptuous."
After saying that, he looked at the hell that was like a black millstone, pondered for a moment and said: "I hope the girl knows that this hell cannot appear in the world for the time being, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble. Also, when the girl is painting the hell, please ask
A deserted land with a radius of hundreds of miles, scaring others with your name..."
The handsome man shrank his neck and hid in a gloomy cave. After hearing Feng Qingyan's words, he said timidly: "I, I understand."
"Then Feng Qingyan said goodbye."
As soon as Feng Qingyan handed over his hand, he walked back to the original path without stopping.
The handsome man realized that the bad guy had indeed left, so he patted his chest and carefully walked out of the cave.
As he walked, he poked his head and looked around.
How did he get into my underworld?
At this moment, the handsome man was very curious, but he didn't dare to ask, so he could only think about it himself.
After a while, she returned to the black millstone, wrinkled her little nose and stared at it. When she was about to continue painting, she said blankly: "Hey, where is my pen?"
She quickly searched for it on the ground.
After a while, I finally found the brush and continued painting.
Shortly after.
Feng Qingyan also walked out of the broken underworld and returned to the gallery.
In other words, he has always been in the gallery, but the second half of the gallery is a little different.
"It must have been several days. I'm afraid I'm a little impatient."
Feng Qingyan quickly quickened his pace.
After a while, he found that the gallery in front of him was a little different. There was billowing ghost mist everywhere, countless ghosts were running away crazily, and there were also countless invisible beings chasing ghosts...
He didn't care too much.
In just a few breaths, he rushed out of the gallery and returned to the area of the painting city. However, the area of the painting city became ghostly and foggy, and there were frightened ghosts everywhere...
His brows furrowed.
This gallery actually covers the boundaries of the painting city?
"Qingmang."
Feng Qingyan shouted.
However, no response was heard from Qing Mang.
He sensed carefully and found that there were no human traces within a hundred miles. Qing Mang, Ying Shu, Dong Gong Lan and others were nowhere to be found.
He immediately flew up, trying to find Qing Mang's whereabouts from a high place.
However, black fog enveloped the entire world.
At this time, he didn't think much, and immediately used the magical power of "breaking through the void to see the subtle", and his two gazes immediately penetrated the billowing black fog.
He searched for a while and finally found Qing Mang's whereabouts.
However, there is no shadow book.
He frowned and quickly flew towards Qingmang.
A moment later, his figure landed in front of the bullock cart and said, "Qing Mang, what happened?"
"Your Majesty?!"
Qing Mang was startled when Feng Qingyan appeared, but after hearing Feng Qingyan's voice, he immediately became extremely excited and said: "Huhu, your Majesty is finally back."
"Gentleman."
Dong Gonglan walked out of the bullock cart.
Feng Qingyan nodded and asked, "What happened? Where is the little lady from Shadow Book?"
"Your Majesty, the little lady from Shadow Book has disappeared."
Qing Mang said anxiously, and then roughly recounted what happened before.
After hearing this, Feng Qingyan looked at Dong Gong Lan in surprise and said, "Miss Lan, do you know why ghosts are afraid of you two?"
"Lan doesn't know about this either."
Donggonglan Road.
Feng Qingyan didn't ask any further, and said after thinking for a moment: "I'll take you out first, and then I'll go look for the little lady from the shadow book."
Dong Gonglan nodded.
Feng Qingyan stepped onto the bullock cart and said, "Qingmang, go to the left."
Upon hearing this, Qing Mang immediately walked forward to the left. He seemed to be full of energy at this moment, as if he could resist the terrifying aura.
This is the confidence your Majesty gave it.
After walking for a while, Feng Qingyan opened the car curtain and said: "Qingmang, go to the left and right."
Upon hearing this, Qing Mang immediately turned a corner and swept towards the left.
"Forward right."
"Left square."
"Go straight for three miles and go straight to the left."
In the bullock cart, Feng Qingyan kept pointing out the direction. After an hour, the bullock cart finally reached the border.
The ghost fog at the border is relatively light, and there are basically no ghosts.
This surprised Qing Mang.
"Your Majesty, we are about to leave."
Qing Mang couldn't help but said excitedly, speeding up.
In the oxcart, Dong Gonglan was secretly surprised when he heard this. He couldn't understand how the gentleman knew the way, so he asked: "How did the gentleman know?"
"Just see through it."
Seal Qingyan Road.
"see through?"
Dong Gonglan was stunned for a moment.
If you can see through the ghost fog, you can naturally find a way out.
However, Qingmang flew over for half an hour, but he still hadn't walked out. Feng Qingyan was a little surprised and asked: "Qingmang, haven't you walked out yet?"
"Your Majesty, there seems to be something wrong with this."
Qing Mang slowly slowed down and looked around with some doubts.
The surrounding ghost fog has obviously become very light, and not even a ghost has been seen. Why haven't you come out of the ghost fog?
Could it be that the ghostly fog has shrouded the city and not only painted the boundaries of the city?
"What's wrong?"
Feng Qingyan asked.
"Qing Mang can't tell. It seems like the border is right in his eyes, but he can't get out. It seems to be infinitely far away."
Qingmang Road, simply stop the bullock cart.
Feng Qingyan stepped out of the bullock cart and carefully looked at the world around him.
"Gentleman, what's the problem?"
Dong Gonglan asked as he stepped off the bullock cart.
"This ghost realm is a bit complicated. I thought it was simple before." Feng Qingyan retracted his gaze and said.
"Ghostland?"
Dong Gonglan was a little confused.
"A place shrouded in ghost mist can be regarded as a ghost domain." Feng Qingyan thought for a while and said, "This ghost domain is a world of its own. Anyone who is in the ghost domain can hardly get out..."
"Then we are trapped in a ghost realm, aren't we?"
Qing Mang was stunned and said.
"If it weren't for me, I would indeed be trapped in the ghost realm."
Feng Qingyan smiled and said.
"Gentleman, do you have any idea?"
Dong Gonglan said with joy in his heart.
"I have a sword that can break through the ghost realm."
Feng Qingyan nodded and spoke to the heaven and earth in front of him. A sharp sword exuding the power of a brilliant gentleman appeared out of thin air and suddenly slashed towards the heaven and earth in front of him.
Rumble——
The sharp sword burst out with terrifying sword energy, instantly cutting the world in half.
When Qing Mang and Dong Gong Lan were amazed, the world that was cut in half healed instantly.
This made Feng Qingyan stunned.
"Your Majesty?"
Qing Mang asked in a low voice.
I don’t quite understand what’s going on. Have you broken through the ghost realm?
"Gentleman, is this okay?"
Dong Gonglan asked.
"...Uh, there was a little accident."
Feng Qingyan's face turned red and he said that he was slapped in the face for bragging just now, which made him a little embarrassed. But he recovered quickly and looked at the ghost domain seriously, feeling very surprised.
It shouldn't be.
This is just a ghost realm created by the ghost mist, not the underworld.
The painting by the handsome man can be divided into three parts, one is the ghost realm outside the gallery, the other is the gallery and the underworld, and the third is the black millstone.
The most powerful one is naturally the black millstone, followed by the gallery and the underworld.
The third is the ghost realm.
so.
His sword should be able to break through the ghost realm.
Well, it was indeed broken just now, but it recovered instantly.
What power is this?
Is it the painting power of a handsome man, or the power of hell?
He thought about it and felt that it was still the power of hell.
"Well, I'll try again."
Feng Qingyan pondered for a moment and then said: "I have a method that can break the ghost realm."
Rumble——
A magic blast fell like a law.
The world in front of them was suddenly torn apart, like a hole in the sky being torn open, which shocked Qing Mang and Dong Gong Lan.
But when they marveled, the torn hole healed instantly.
At this time, Yi Niu Ren's eyes fell on Feng Qingyan, making his face a little hot, and said: "Well, this ghost realm is indeed extraordinary, I am afraid that not many people in the world can break through it..."
"Ah, Your Majesty, then, aren't we trapped here and unable to get out?"
Qing Mang was shocked and said.
Feng Qingyan frowned and remained silent.
"Where does this ghost realm come from? Why is it so terrifying?" Dong Gonglan asked curiously, "By the way, gentleman, I walked into the gallery before, but what did I see? Is the ghost realm in front of me related to the gallery?"
"It's indeed relevant."
Feng Qingyan nodded, thought for a while and said: "The ghost realm in front of you is transformed from countless paintings in the gallery... Well, it's not transformed from paintings, but started from paintings."
"Started from painting?"
Dong Gonglan was shocked and asked curiously: "What painting is in the gallery?"
"It's probably what it looks like in front of you."
Feng Qingyan said, suddenly thinking of a way, "You guys wait for me here, I have another method that may be able to break through the ghost realm."
After saying that, before Qing Mang and Dong Gong Lan could respond, their figures flew ten miles away.
It disappears in the blink of an eye.
At this time, Feng Qingyan looked around and saw no one, then the ghost gate appeared behind him.
Originally, he planned to let Taboo tear open a hole and keep it unhealed, but it seemed inappropriate to let Dong Gonglan and others see them.
and.
He also wanted to try the power of the ghost gate at this moment.
When the ghost door behind him completely emerged, he controlled the ghost door and slammed it towards the sky and the earth.
boom!
The world shakes!
The permeating ghost mist beat like boiling water.
Click——
Cracks appeared one after another, and the world seemed to be cracked.
But in an instant, cracks spread almost throughout the ghost realm, shocking Qing Mang and Dong Gong Lan who were waiting not far away.
"Miss Lan, is this movement caused by Your Majesty?"
Qing Mang said a little curiously.
"Should be a gentleman."
Dong Gonglan nodded.
Click——
The cracks in the world are becoming more and more severe.
At this time, Feng Qingyan was also a little stunned. He did not expect that the power of the ghost gate was so terrifying, and it broke through the entire ghost world in an instant.
Maybe it’s not that the ghost gate is so powerful, but that the ghost gate can restrain the ghost realm?
boom--
After counting the interest.
The ghost world around Feng Qingyan was shattered one after another.
"Haha, it's broken, it's broken."
Qing Mang said in surprise.
At this time, Dong Gonglan looked forward, curious about what method the gentleman used. However, since the gentleman avoided using it, it means that this method cannot be told to the world...
When Feng Qingyan saw the ghost realm shattered, he immediately took back the ghost gate and walked back towards Qingmang.
When he walked a few miles, his expression suddenly changed.
not good!
At this moment, he wanted to slap himself.
If the world in the Ghost Realm is shattered, wouldn't the countless ghosts in the Ghost Realm fall into the human world? How many ghosts are there in the Ghost Realm? How many ghosts above the Confucian level are there?
Although they can all be said to have been drawn by a handsome man.
but.
At this moment, even Feng Qingyan couldn't tell whether they were real or illusory.
Ghosts and even the underworld are all drawn by a handsome man, but they all seem to be real...
Because there is hell.
Hell contains mysterious power that even Feng Qingyan doesn't know about.
And in the deepest part of the gallery.
That is the underworld.
Yingshu looked confused and couldn't figure out how he ended up in the underworld.
Did he die and become a ghost?
So you came to the underworld?
Woohoo——
I actually died!
Why didn't I know that I was already dead?
Yingshu suddenly became sad and felt that his death was too inexplicable. He didn't even know how he died.
This is too confusing to die.
Yingshu's eyes immediately turned red and tears were about to fall.
wrong!
Yingshu was stunned for a moment. He heard that ghosts have no tears. Moreover, how could I die inexplicably?
Maybe I accidentally broke into the underworld.
After all, the ghost fog was billowing before.
She pinched her own, and it didn't feel like she was dead. She seemed to be still flesh and blood.
It's strange, why did I end up here?
Ying Shu thought hard, but still couldn't remember how he ended up in the underworld.
At this moment, she walked forward carefully to see if this was the underworld and where it was...
Well, those ghosts should have escaped from here.
It seems that I am indeed not dead.
After a while, she saw many ghosts running away in fear...
Because she was not afraid of the breath of the underworld, and no ghost dared to come within three feet of her, Ying Shu bravely walked on to see what was going on.
Why do ghosts run away in fear?
Go all the way.
The breath of the underworld became more and more depressing, painful, and regretful, but it had little impact on her.
Not long after, she reached the end and saw a huge black millstone.
When she saw the black millstone, she was stunned.
like a statue.
The handsome man, on the other hand, kept repeating the drawing, making the black millstone more and more clear.
But suddenly.
The handsome man felt the world tremble suddenly, as if he was hit hard by something terrifying and about to break apart.
At this moment she was shocked, what happened?
What exactly is hitting hell? Moreover, is there anything in the world that can hit hell without breaking into pieces?
Rumble——
The heaven and earth in the underworld shook violently.
Huge cracks appeared one after another, instantly covering the underworld, like a spider web.
The handsome man was shocked and couldn't believe it.
Is Hades about to be shattered?
At this moment, she was holding a paintbrush and frantically painting towards the cracks to repair the underworld.
However, she couldn't keep up with her speed. She was so anxious that she almost cried. She thought in her heart: It must be that bad guy, it must be that bad guy...
And at this time.
The outer layer of hell, what Feng Qingyan calls the ghost realm, is rapidly shattering.
In the real city of painting, countless painters felt the sky shaking at this moment, and terrible holes were torn out.
As if broken.
Countless painters looked up in shock and saw billowing black mist pouring out of the sky.
What's happening here?
Countless painters looked at each other blankly, and then they felt the eerie and terrifying atmosphere, which made them feel depression, pain, regret and other negative emotions.