The appearance of the cabin, coupled with the sudden darkening, no one rushed forward.

Mo Xun waved his hand at Xu Jialin and me, "You take the red rope and make a big circle around the house. ”

I took the red rope and looked around and asked, "Is this house real?" It's not going to be a phantom again! ”

Mo Xun chuckled, "How can it be a phantom, you'll know when you walk in later, hurry up!" ”

Ji Yue was afraid that it would be a burden to take Sun Qiang in, so he asked him to wait for us outside, seeing his happy face, I felt very disgusted, I quickly surrounded the house with Xu Jialin with a red rope, and Mo Xun buried the yellow charm written in the red rope in the opposite direction of the door.

"Now that the people outside the red rope can't see here, let's go inside!" Mo Xun patted off the soil on his hands and took out his mobile phone to take a photo.

"I'd better go ahead!" I pulled Mo Xun behind me, gently pushed open the door, the smell of oil smoke came to my face, I tentatively walked a few steps forward, the ground was potholed, and my feet made a crunchy sound of "rattle, rattle" when I stepped on it.

I bent down and took my phone to the ground, and by the faint light, the dense stuff in the place turned out to be human bones, and I immediately stopped.

"Everyone be careful, the ground is full of human bones."

"Is it a human bone? Leave it at that, let's move on. Mo Xun didn't react much, and gently pushed me.

I took a picture of the surroundings with my phone, and the walls of the cabin were covered with all kinds of oil paintings, and in the middle of the house there was a large cauldron, which looked greasy and greasy, like grease, and there were small flying insects such as flies on the sides of the pot.

Looking at it disgusting, I immediately shifted my gaze, the space in the cabin was not very large, and it was impossible to hide anyone at all, let alone An Chen could appear here.

Suddenly, the light of the fire under the oil pan lit up the whole room, and I was closer to the oil pan, and my face was slightly aching from the fire.

"Why isn't there anyone here? Where is my brother? Ji Yue anxiously circled around the oil pot.

I quickly stepped forward and grabbed her and pulled her behind me, it was so quiet and unusual. At this moment, the oil in the pan kept tumbling, and from the pan there was a piercing howl, and the door of the cabin slammed shut.

The four of us quickly retreated to the door, posing for battle, but within a minute the fire was extinguished. The cabin was dark again, and I swallowed.

"What does it mean that this fire will be extinguished?" Xu Jialin couldn't help but ask.

"This evil spirit is kind of interesting." Mo Xun took out the white candle in his bag and lit it.

In the dim candlelight, in a room full of oil paintings, those three are all too familiar to me.

Unlike the previous paintings, there are dead people in each painting, they are all standing, their eyes widen in horror, reaching out to climb out of the painting, while their feet are entangled in black shadows, struggling in pain, they are all imprisoned souls.

My heart twitched with their distorted expressions, and I had a glimmer of hope in search of the imprisoned souls of ghosts in the many paintings.

"Looks like we've come to the right place today, there are hundreds of imprisoned souls here, to say the least." Mo Xun shouted excitedly, she also discovered the secret in the oil painting.

"How can we get them out?" Although it was the first time for Xu Jialin to participate in such an operation, there was no trace of fear on his face, which was very surprising.

"Xiao Yueyue, don't walk around, we're trying to find An Chen." I stepped forward to stop Ji Yue, who was running around, for fear that one would accidentally alarm the evil spirit.

"I just want to save my brother." Ji Yue looked at me with tears in her eyes.

"Hey, crying again? You're really a crybaby, maybe our souls go into the painting to find hope. Mo Xun reluctantly stepped forward and hugged Ji Yue.

"With so many paintings, when will we find someone." When I saw this room full of oil paintings, I was one head and two big.

"Xiao Yueyue and Jialin stayed behind to take care of me and Ghost Ye's bodies, and we went in to release these souls."

"No, I'm going to go with you to my brother."

"Xiao Yueyue is obedient, Jialin has just entered the industry, and he can't deal with the evil spirits by himself, so Mo Xun and I will go back as soon as we go." I comforted Ji Yue with a long and serious voice.

Ji Yue stared at me for a long time before compromising, "Brother Xiaoye, you promised me that you must save both Ling'er and my brother." ”

I nodded, "Don't worry, I will." ”

"That's not a hurry." Mo Xun cleared the human bones from the ground out of an open space.

Mo Xun and I sat on the ground, and Mo Xun lit a white candle. The two of us clasped our hands, and soon, we were out of our bodies.

"Very good, your soul and the soul of enlightenment are completely integrated, and they really didn't choose the wrong person."

"Mutual friend, it seems that you have a lot of secrets that you haven't told me!"

"Secret? Let's talk about it if we can get out alive! Mo Xun pulled me into the nearest painting.

As soon as I entered the painting, I heard an exclamation not far away, in which time is eternal, but my soul could feel the biting cold wind.

"Do you feel it?" I looked at Mo Xun in surprise.

"The rules in the painting are set by the painter, so you feel the wind, and you look at the imprisoned souls, who want to escape from here all the time."

The struggling spirits were locked in place, their legs wrapped tightly around their legs as if they were rooted in the ground.

"Don't get close, be careful that it gets tangled in you."

Before I could get close to the struggling soul, Mo Xun opened his mouth to remind me.

"I beg you, help me! Get me out! I can't stand such endless torture. "That man was naked, with scars all over his body, and he propped his hands on the ground, kowtowing to me and Mo Xun again and again.

Mo Xun was unmoved, it seemed that she had long been accustomed to such a soul, and she conjured a palm-sized gossip from her collarbone as if by magic.

"What are you doing with gossip?"

"It's not gossip, it's called the Octagon Compass." Saying that, Mo Xun's index finger touched the clavicle tattoo, and a small golden text came out of her body, and soon the golden light surrounded the black shadows on the ground.

Mo Xun gestured that the man who was paralyzed on the ground was sucked into the Bafang compass, and the black shadow on the ground was quickly swallowed up by the golden light.

"It's as simple as that?" The shadow didn't make any resistance.

"It's not that simple, you still want to fight and then leave? Let's go out first! There are still many souls waiting for us. Mo Xun took my hand, jumped over, and jumped out of the oil painting.

The moment we came out, the oil paintings turned into ashes, and I couldn't help but feel my heart beat faster, according to Mo Xun's method to deal with these trapped souls, this room of oil paintings, I don't know how long it will take to deal with them, not to mention which oil paintings will meet the evil spirits.