Draw the boundaries of the city.

Black fog covered the heavens and the earth like night.

Countless ghosts that have appeared out of nowhere are fleeing in fear, and there is a depressing and painful horror everywhere.

In the tumbling black fog, Qing Mang dragged two ox carts, a green ox, and followed behind the shadow book in fear. Seeing that no matter how powerful the ghost was, it never dared to approach the three zhang, finally made it breathe a sigh of relief.

However, the suppression of the terrifying aura made it insurmountable.

Its hooves were trembling, and it was struggling.

"Little lady of the shadow book, I, I really can't go, I can't go on. ”

Qing Mang's voice trembled, feeling that his soul was difficult to support, and it seemed that he might collapse at any time, "If I go on, I, I'm afraid I'm going to die." ”

"Ah, then, what should I do?" Yingshu turned around and said, and also found that there was something wrong with Qing Mang's state, and his eyes fell on Donggong Lan, "Sister Lan, let's go back?"

Donggong Lan, who was walking behind, looked at Qing Mang, who was trembling, and said, "Qing Mang is afraid that he really can't go any further, so he can only go back." ”

"That's all there is to it. ”

Shadow Book nodded.

Although she really wanted to continue walking, she couldn't let people die, right? Then she said, "Sister Lan, let's send Qing Mang and them out of the painting realm, and then take a look?"

Donggong Lan nodded.

"Let's go, let's get out of the painting first. ”

Yingshu immediately turned around and walked back, but as he walked, he suddenly stopped, and asked in a daze: "Qing Mang, do you remember the road?" I don't remember, I don't know how to get out of the painting realm, do you point in the direction?"

Qing Mang was stunned for a moment, his eyes were a little dull and he looked at the shadow book, and only after a while did he come back to his senses and said: "I, I don't remember, this, this black and mushy, I can't recognize it at all." It's over, it's over......"

"Sister Lan?"

The shadow book looked forward to looking at Donggong Lan.

Qing Mang also looked forward to it, after all, the little lady Lan looked more reliable than the little lady in the movie book.

"I ......"

Donggong Lan shook his head.

For a moment, the two of them were staring back and forth, a little stunned.

After a while, the shadow book said: "Go in one direction, all the way?

"It's not necessarily, it's probably going around in circles. ”

Qing Mang shook the bull's head.

"That'...... What else can I do?" asked Kageshu, "Since there is no way, we have to give it a try." ”

"That's just a try. ”

Qing Mangdao.

But it feared that in the process of trying, the soul would not be able to bear it and would collapse.

"Then this is the direction. ”

Shadow Book looked around, and then pointed casually.

"It's definitely not going to work in this direction. Qing Mang said helplessly, "Two little ladies, look at it, those ghosts escaped from that direction, we should follow the direction where the ghosts fled." ”

"Oh, that makes sense. ”

Shadow Book nodded, and walked in the direction the ghost fled.

Not long after, the shadow book suddenly stopped, and looked behind him in some surprise, Qing Mang saw it and hurriedly asked, "Little lady of the shadow book, what are you looking at?"

"I seem to see a ghost being dragged away. ”

Shadow Book frowned.

"What dragged you away?"

Qing Mang asked in shock, and hurriedly looked back, and sure enough, he saw a ghost running away, and he was suddenly dragged back.

But it didn't see that there was anything holding the ghost back.

At this moment, its heart trembled, and said: "There is really a ghost that has been dragged away, can the two little ladies see what is dragging the ghost?"

"I didn't see it, it's weird. ”

Yingshu shook his head, then turned his head and asked Donggong Lan: "Sister Lan, have you seen it?" Those ghosts are obviously being dragged away, but they can't see anything on the ghosts......

"Didn't see it. ”

Donggong Lan frowned.

After a few moments, they noticed that more and more ghosts had been dragged away, but they still found no clues.

It's weird.

"What the hell is dragging the ghosts? Is that why the ghosts are fleeing in fear?"

Shadow Book said curiously.

One by one, the ghosts who were dragged away were struggling frantically, shouting in fear, but they couldn't break free.

There is only despair in their eyes......

"It's scary......"

Shadow Book was a little shocked.

"Two little ladies, let's go quickly. ”

Qing Mang's teeth chattered.

This scene shocked it to the extreme, and it always felt that this place could not be stayed for long.

Shadow Book nodded, and led the way in front, looking at it as he walked, he always felt that in the gloomy darkness, there were invisible terrifying existences hidden.

They're hunting ghosts......

Along.

Countless ghosts have fled, and countless have been dragged away.

However, there was no terrifying existence coming at them, which made Yingshu even more puzzled, and said, "Sister Lan, could it be that the Yin soldiers are catching ghosts?"

"It can't be a Yin Soldier. ”

Qing Mang said immediately.

"It shouldn't be a Yin soldier, if it's a Yin soldier, we should be able to see it. Donggong Lan said, "Moreover, the Yin soldiers are not so terrifying and mysterious. ”

"What could that be?"

Shadow book asked.

"I don't know. ”

Donggong Lan shook his head.

This walk is a whole day.

However, they were still in the rolling darkness of the black mist, which made Qing Mang more and more anxious and irritable, and said, "Why hasn't the king come back yet?"

"Nothing will happen to the gentleman, right? It's been a day, why haven't you come back?"

The shadow book said.

"How can something happen to you?"

Qing Mang glared at the shadow book, and said with anxiety on his face: "It's been a day, why haven't you walked out of the painting realm yet? ”

"yes, why?"

Shadow Book wondered.

"Have we been going around in circles?"

Qing Mang looked around, his eyes were a little anxious, and said, "Could it be that this ghost fog has confused us?" In fact, we have been going around in circles, mistakenly thinking that we are walking in a straight line?"

"It's possible. ”

Donggong Lan Road.

"Let's fly up to the sky and see if we can fly out?"

Shadow Book Road.

"I'm afraid it's useless. ”

Qing Mang shook his head, and said helplessly with irritability: "We should be trapped in the ghost fog, it is very likely that the ghost fog has its own domain, and it is impossible to get out at all." ”

"If you don't try, how do you know? You wait for me here, I'll fly up to the sky to see. ”

Shadow Book Road.

After saying that, he immediately stepped into the air, and his figure quickly disappeared into the ghost mist.

"Don't go, little lady of the shadow book, be careful of getting lost. Qing Mang hurriedly shouted, but unfortunately the speed of the shadow book was too fast, and it disappeared before the words were finished.

A moment later.

“...... Uh, it's not really lost, is it?"

Qing Mang looked at Donggong Lan in astonishment.

"Probably not. ”

Donggong Lan was stunned and said, a little worried in his heart.

An hour passed, and the little lady of the shadow book still didn't come back, which made Qing Mang and Donggong Lan dumbfounded.

This is really lost.

"Little lady Lan, what should I do?"

Qing Mang asked anxiously.

"I'll send you out of the painting realm first, and then Lan will go to find the shadow book. ”

Donggong Lan groaned.

Qing Mang smiled bitterly, how could this ghost fog come out just after saying it? They had already been gone for a day, and they hadn't gone out yet?

However, waiting like this is not an option.

"Little lady Lan get in the car. ”

Qing Mangdao.

Donggong Lan thought about it and walked on the ox cart.

Qing Mang pulled the ox cart and swept it in one direction......

......

End of the gallery.

The handsome man dressed in a gray scarf is still painting seriously.

Feng Qingyan watched it day by day, but still didn't make a sound, and quietly watched the handsome Langjun painting.

He went to the pen of the handsome man and drew a piece of the underworld......

He still couldn't figure it out.

What kind of virtue and ability does this handsome gentleman have, that he can paint a terrifying underworld with a paintbrush?

He can be sure that the other party is not the king of painting, nor is he the king of painting.

If that's the case, then why?

And.

This gallery, how can the king of painting be able to paint?

Although he doesn't know much about the king of painting and the king of painting, he is the king of the qin and the king, and he still roughly knows what kind of existence the king of painting and the king of painting are.

So why?

A pen in your hand?

However, after Feng Qingyan's observation, there was nothing unusual about the pen in the handsome Langjun's hand.

It's just a very ordinary brush.

When the handsome Langjun 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 is so familiar to him, it looks like a black millstone behind a young lady.

Is this a round of hell?

Feng Qingyan was very surprised and shocked.

Although the black grinding disc drawn by the handsome Langjun is still very blurry, the aura exuded is almost the same.

Intimidating.

At this moment, he also saw that the ghosts that had been captured by the invisible existence seemed to be thrown into the black millstone.

Soon after.

There was a scream from the black mill.

Gradually, the black mill still emitted an air of depression, pain, remorse, and even despair.

At this time, the handsome Langjun did not paint the underworld again, but carefully painted the black grinding plate with a pen, but in Feng Qingyan's eyes, it was a stroke of brush......

"This is one of the eighteen layers of hell?"

Feng Qingyan asked secretly.

There is a layer of hell behind the young lady, and the unknown woman in front of her is also drawing a layer of hell......

Where are the other sixteen floors?

In his previous life, there were eighteen layers of hell in the underworld he created.

But this life is this life, the past life is the past life, and the two layers of hell in front of you are not necessarily the eighteen-layer hell of the front hall......

The two don't have to be related.

As the handsome man put down his pen, the more terrifying the aura emanating from the black grinding disc became.

It can deter all souls!

Feng Qingyan saw that around him, there were countless ghosts being dragged into the black grinding plate.

At this moment, he stepped forward and came to the black millstone, and felt its breath, which was indeed the breath of hell.

It's a layer of hell indeed.

Feng Qingyan couldn't help but look at the handsome Langjun, who is she?

Why draw a layer of hell?

And at this time.

The handsome Langjun's hand finally stopped, as if he finally felt something, and looked at Feng Qingyan, who was standing on her left.

"Ahh

The handsome Langjun screamed, threw away the paintbrush in his hand and ran away.

“......”

Feng Qingyan was stunned.

didn't react for a while, and watched the handsome Langjun run away and disappear into the terrifying underworld.

Feng Qingyan came back to his senses, and hurriedly said loudly: "Under Feng Qingyan, I rashly broke into the gallery, and I ask the girl to forgive me." ”

And the handsome Langjun didn't know where to hide, but he could hear Feng Qingyan's voice.

At this moment, he was stunned for a moment, he knew that I was a woman?

It shouldn't be.

Thinking so, the handsome Langjun cautiously poked his head out and looked at Feng Qingyan, and was extremely surprised at the same time, why could he enter my gallery?

Why can you enter my grave?

Besides, you still see the hell I painted, and there is nothing wrong with it?

She remembered that no one seemed to be able to look directly into the hell she had painted. If you look at it directly, you will definitely be intimidated by hell, and even sucked away your soul......

It shouldn't be.

In this world, there should be no one who can look directly.

The handsome man was a little flustered in his heart, but he was also very curious.

By the way, what did he just say his name?

Feng Qingyan?

The handsome Langjun was reading the words "Feng Qingyan", and he always felt a little familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere.

But I couldn't remember it for a moment.

Although she didn't feel malice, she didn't show up, and she kept hiding somewhere in the underworld.

She doesn't like to come into contact with people, especially people she hasn't met.

And.

When she comes into contact with people, she will be very nervous, for fear that she will do something wrong and annoy people.

Over time, they become more reluctant to come into contact with people.

However, she wondered why he could look directly at Hell and not be sucked out of his soul.

Although she was very curious, she still didn't say anything and kept hiding.

From time to time, I peeked cautiously.

Why don't you leave?

Come on!

The handsome man was urging in his heart.

"In Xiafeng Qingyan, I also asked the girl to come out and see it. Feng Qingyan's voice came again, "The girl's painting is a layer ......of hell? I have seen this hell before."

At this time, the handsome Langjun's eyes widened, he had seen hell?

That's impossible!

Brag!

Handsome Langjun didn't believe it.

This bad guy must be trying to trick her into showing up.

You must not go out!

Bad guy, let's go, I'm going to paint.

The handsome man held his hands on his chest and prayed, but unfortunately the bad guy not only did not leave, but walked towards her.

Well?

The handsome man was stunned for a moment.

He's coming towards me? How did he know I was here? He was able to sense that I was here?

That's impossible!

This is my Hades, and he will not be able to find it.

But he did come towards me, did he really think I was hiding here?

While he was thinking about it, he cautiously shifted his place and hid in another place. And, draw a lot of powerful ghosts in front of her to keep the bad guys from coming......

But.

The bad guy was still here.

Moreover, those ghosts did not stop the bad guys, but were frightened by the bad guys.

This made the handsome Langjun's eyes widen, revealing a look full of incredulity, how did he do it?

She couldn't help but poke her head out again and observe curiously.

But nothing was found.

However, this bad guy is very good-looking, so good-looking, shouldn't he be a bad guy?

"The girl doesn't want to show up?"

Feng Qingyan stopped and did not continue to step forward.

"Nope. ”

The handsome Langjun said timidly, "You go quickly, don't come." ”

“......”

Feng Qingyan encountered this situation for the first time.

Well, some hit.

......

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