Chapter 103: Wherever the red line reaches, everything is red
"Moving?"
Zhou Shi hurriedly turned the painting over and saw that the posture of the woman in the painting had not changed at all.
"Mr. Wang, I'm afraid the smoke has hit your eyes. Let's turn on the charcoal stove..."
He suddenly stopped and rubbed his eyes.
The woman's clothes in the painting were originally light red, but why did they turn into bright red?
Moreover, although the woman's posture did not change, her slightly narrowed eyes suddenly became brighter!
Wrong!
"Mr. Wang, get out!"
Before he finished speaking, Zhou Shi had thrown the painting away, took out the iron abacus from behind and prepared it.
Only then did he notice that his hands were slightly cold. When he lowered his head, he saw that his hands were bright red.
Blood?
There was no time to look for the wound, the painting rolled to the ground and slowly unfolded...
"Let's go!"
Zhou Shi shouted loudly, and the frightened Wang Yinchang suddenly came back to his senses. He wanted to rush out of the door, but stopped when he touched the door.
"Shopkeeper Zhou, let's go!"
"You go first, I'll deal with this thing!"
Wang Yinchang was worried about shopkeeper Zhou, but he was just a mortal, how could he help? He had to leave quickly so as not to cause trouble to Zhou Shi.
On this side, Zhou Shi took Hu Gongzun and Huo Zhezi in his hands, walked around the charcoal stove and walked towards the picture of the lady.
On the painting silk, a woman in bright red clothes stands sideways, but looks away from the painting, with a hint of joking in her eyes.
Zhou Shi opened the fire folder, and the yin fire rose, but it was not strong.
The yin energy in the room is not strong enough. It seems that there is indeed something wrong with the picture of the lady, but she has not yet shown her true body!
Zhou Shi didn't intend to give it this chance. He took a mouthful of Yin wine and aimed it at the Yin fire!
Countless tumbling and twisted grimaces poured out of his mouth, burning up the moment they came into contact with the Yin Fire, and headed straight for the scroll on the ground!
This is with the help of the yin fire burned by Hu Gongzun, which has achieved miraculous results in the previous battle with Xu Ling'er, and has a miraculous effect on evil ghosts and resentful spirits.
However, the blue wave of Yin Fire actually stopped above the picture of the lady - and changed, turning into a crimson flame, turning around and rushing towards Zhou Shi!
What the hell is this! Zhou Shi was horrified and hurriedly stepped back, protecting the iron abacus in front of him.
However, the protection provided by the iron abacus was very limited. The ghostly face roiling in red flames wrapped around his body, pouring yin energy into his body, causing his limbs to become limp and he fell to the ground.
At the same time, the painting of the lady was still undergoing terrifying changes - red threads emerged from the painting and shot to the surrounding walls, slowly pulling it up and fixing it in the air.
Only then did Zhou Shi see that the woman in the painting was facing outside the painting, with her hands spread out, and the look on her face was lazily tinged with murderous intent.
For an instant, the woman in the painting and Zhou Shi's eyes met.
Zhou Shi subconsciously used his hands to block her sight, but his arms became the target. The red line extending from the painting immediately wrapped around his wrist, trying to separate his arms.
His right hand was firmly grasping the iron abacus, and the force on the red line was getting stronger and stronger, cutting into his flesh, making it difficult for him to resist!
Damn it!
At the expense of widening the wound on his left arm, Zhou Shi struck out at the red thread wrapped around his right arm. However, the powerful and heavy palm was like hitting cotton, only deforming the red thread, and then changed its shape.
Lots of red threads wrapped around him, completely locking his right hand.
At the critical moment, Zhou Shi chose to give it a try, and a breath of luck spread throughout his body, and was finally released through the fingertips of his left hand——
Book monument hand!
He turned his wrist and his fingertips just touched the red thread wrapped around his wrist. With just one stroke, he cut off several red threads!
How could a calligrapher who had just started practicing have such a good fortune? Zhou Zhi was surprised. He grabbed the space where the restraint of his left arm had weakened, freed his left hand, and cut off the red thread on his right hand with a wave of his hand.
When the arms were freed, the number of red threads in the house had increased to hundreds. These red threads stretched out from the clothes of the woman in the painting and stuck to the furnishings and the ground in the house.
Having just suffered the loss of this red line, Zhou Shi did not dare to attack rashly, so he could only take two steps back and shouted:
"The underworld walker is here. You can tell me any grudges you have."
The woman in the painting did not react at all.
"Not a resentful spirit or a fierce ghost? But this..."
While Zhou Shi was shouting and asking, the red thread continued to protrude from the woman's clothes, and the woman's bun was spread out, like the flowing night, adding a touch of coquettishness to the whole painting.
No matter what this painting is, it is slowly getting stronger!
No more hesitation! Zhou Shi used his true energy and roughly estimated the power of the tablet hand, then put the iron abacus behind him and rushed towards the red line closest to him.
If the Yin Fire can be controlled by it, you can only use your hands to open the way!
The book tablet passed by with his hand and connected to the bookcase. The red line on the bookcase was easily cut off and quickly retracted into the painting. However, more red lines were quickly added, trapping Zhou Shi in the formation of red lines!
"Drink!"
Zhou Shi gritted his teeth, stretched out his hands, and the true energy in his body surged. Countless broken red threads dropped from his fingertips. In the blink of an eye, there was no red thread blocking him from the lady!