"As for An Yan's uncle, I really haven't seen it below, and when he was attached to this painting, he was already hung on the wall." Yan Mo explained.

It seems that all the previous conjectures can be eliminated, but is it really such a coincidence? An Yan always felt that something was wrong.

"There are so many paintings in the world, why did you happen to be attached to this painting? Is there anything different about this painting? An Yan touched his chin and asked with some curiosity, since Yan Mo can use the soul splitting technique to cross parallel time and space, it is at least at the level of an earth immortal, and the earth immortal corresponds to the level of the ghost king of the ghost world. It's a bit far-fetched to say that it was possessed by chance, right?

"I really can't hide it, I can't hide it, there are some problems with this painting." Yan Mo put down the book, stood up and took two steps.

"When I first possessed myself, the world in this painting was like this, and generally speaking, the world in the painting is dead, and it is impossible to attack people like this, which can only explain one thing." Yan Mo himself is a figure painting painted by an immortal cultivator, and later by chance he gave birth to Lingzhi, and the immortal cultivator is also kind-hearted, and when he saw that he gave birth to Lingzhi, he did not erase him, and accepted him as an apprentice to teach him the way of cultivation.

He is a person in the painting, and he naturally knows what the world in the painting should be.

"What's the problem?"

"This painting has produced spirits." It's just that this spirit has just been generated, and it is not very strong, and it has already dissipated.

An Yan had a question mark on his face.

"The production of the painting spirit, the conditions are very harsh, from ancient times to the present, except for me, there is only my sister Yan Ruyu and this painting, but when I came, the painting spirit of this painting has dissipated, there are only two possibilities, one is to dissipate naturally, the second is to be maliciously forcibly taken by people with malicious intentions, and the aura in the painting will naturally begin to gradually dissipate. The so-called painting spirit no longer exists. ”

An Yan nodded, he understood, but with Yan Mo's words, he had another question in his heart, whether the original painting spirit in the painting had dissipated or was forcibly taken by someone, did this happen before or after his uncle got the painting?

But now there is no way to contact his uncle, and these things can only be pressed in An Yan's heart first.

"But your sister can carve out the space, and when she comes to us, she doesn't know how many times higher than me, even if I find her, I can't catch her and hand her over to you." Women in the world are generally pitted, especially women with cultivation, and he can't stand it when he starts crazy.

If it was for Yan Mo's favor, it wouldn't be worth putting his life into it.

"This book is for you, there is an enchantment I set up in the book, as long as you touch Ruyu, you will seal her in it and take her back to her own space." Yan Mo handed over the book he had been holding in his hand.

An Yan didn't answer, "What's the benefit of me helping you?" Although he wanted to help Yan Mo, working for nothing was not his style. His brother said that it is a bastard not to take advantage of it.

Yan Mo was slightly stunned, as if he didn't expect An Yan to be so realistic, but he hurriedly chased his sister to this parallel time and space, and he really didn't bring anything, except for this book, there was only the fan he had carried for a long time, this fan was given to him by his master when he first started, it was a medium magic weapon, and later he cultivated into an immortal, and this magic weapon has never been willing to put it up.

"This fan is called Qianyuan Fan, which has the meaning of accommodating Qiankun, it was originally a beginner magic weapon given to me by my master, and now it is transferred to An Yan, as a thank you gift to find my sister." Yan Mo stretched out his hand and lucked his mana and summoned the Qianyuan fan out.

This is a medium magic weapon, right? An Yan took the Qianyuan fan, and was a little surprised by Yan Mo's generosity, you must know that his soul chain is just a low-grade magic weapon, and this is still the standard configuration of civil servants in the ghost world.

If you want to exchange for a better magic weapon, there are two ways, one is to exchange task points for it, but the better the magic weapon, the more task points are needed, and the best magic weapon is already sky-high, not to mention the spirit weapon, as well as the semi-immortal weapon, quasi-immortal weapon, immortal weapon, and the best immortal weapon.

The other is to find an opportunity by yourself, as long as you get it and refine it, it is yours, if you don't succeed in refining and are taken away by others, it is also your own business.

"So generous?" An Yan raised his eyebrows and took the folding fan in Yan Mo's hand, he was just poor-mouthed, but he didn't expect Yan Mo to really give him something, and as soon as he came, he gave him a medium-grade magic weapon, which made him a little embarrassed.

You must know that it costs 5,000 task points to exchange a medium-grade magic weapon for task points, and he only has more than 500 task points so far, so he still has to upgrade from a trainee ghost to a ninth-grade ghost poor.

"Look at you so generous, I'll help you with this." As he spoke, he put the fan away.

"What does your sister look like?" An Yan looked serious.

"The most beautiful one is my sister, as long as you see her, you will know that this is her." Yan Mo smiled slightly, with some pride in his eyes.

Yan Ruyu was created by him, he drew it with a pen, and when he wanted a relative, he spent a lot of effort to create Yan Ruyu.

The most beautiful one? It's too abstract, so how does he know to go?

An Yan also wanted to ask about Yan Ruyu's situation, but Yan Mo's figure dissipated, and with the dissipation of Yan Mo, the world in the painting began to gradually disappear, from the beginning of vividness, to lifelessness.

An Yan's soul withdrew from the painting, and after returning to his body, he touched the somewhat painful forehead of the building.

The folding fan in his hand fell down with An Yan's movements.

Yan Ruyu ...... What kind of woman is she? An Yan maintained the posture of sitting on the ground, a little curious in his heart.

Judging from the sentence Yan Ruyu in the book, she should be an extremely beautiful woman, otherwise it would not be possible to compare with the Golden House, but he really can't imagine what Yan Ruyu is like, a mature woman? Or is it a royal sister? Or is it pure? But isn't Yan Ruyu the person in the book? Why does it have anything to do with painting again?

After thinking about it for a while, An Yan gave up, and now he didn't even have any news about Yan Ruyu, so he couldn't talk about finding someone.

Without Yan Mo in the painting, this ancient painting seems to have lost some taste, although it is still the same painting, the same touch, but it still makes An Yan feel that it seems to be a little different, and it seems to be less vibrant.

It turns out that there are paintings with and without paintings, and there is so much difference. An Yan took off the painting scroll, rolled it and put it in the safe, how to say that it is also an antique, even if the painting spirit is lost, the value of the cultural relics themselves is not there.

The phone rang twice, and it was a video request from Lin Xiaoxiao.

"Yanyan, what are you doing?" Lin Xiaoxiao lay on the bed, holding a hugging bear in her hand.

"Ready to clean up the room, you're done with your homework? So idle. Although he and Lin Xiaoxiao are boyfriend and girlfriend now, An Yan still can't change it for a while, and the mode of getting along with Lin Xiaoxiao is the same as before. Baidu: Read the latest chapter of "Reborn Ghost World Civil Servant Outstanding Literature" for free for the first time.