Chapter 329: Soul Return

I thought it would be Zhou Fugui's little wife standing under the willow tree, but in fact it wasn't, I saw it very clearly, it was a very beautiful woman in ancient costume, with a round face, by no means Zhou Fugui's wife, the woman was full of sadness, no different from the other people in the painting, buddy was so surprised, there was no law in the change in the painting, it was too fucked up, and what was even more fucked up was that the woman was not Zhou Fugui's little wife, so where did his little wife go?

Xiaohua was still hanging from the willow tree, and the buddy greeted Xiaohua: "Xiaohua, come back!" ”

Xiaohua twisted her body vigorously, like an upside-down monkey, she couldn't lift her head, and her buddy could only be anxious, but there was nothing she could do, because I couldn't help but move forward, the pace was very slow, but the step by step was very firm, more like an eternal rule, the whole world in the painting was pushed by a wonderful force, and I couldn't help myself. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

I'm trapped in a body that is not my own, if I want to make a difference, I have to break free from this bondage, it's useless to be anxious, I have to calm down, my buddy simply doesn't look around, and he doesn't greet the people around him, and he recited the incantation softly in his mouth: "I go down to the Kun Palace for the gods, and the thunder is red." Xunhu ordered to summon all the gods, and Yu Bu handed over to Dengyangming. Kanxiang threw rain and swayed demons, and fell to the ground to kill the goblins. With the gossip god of Jin Feng, he sealed the ghost door in the palace of He Gen. It was dark, and the sun and moon were unknown. Evil gods and ghosts, there is no way to escape. Haste as a law. ”

Bagua Gang mantra with Bagua Gang step, that is really the retreat of all evils, but buddy can't step out, both feet don't listen to the call at all, mechanical step forward, I didn't give up, softly chanted the mantra over and over again, and stepped hard to the side, although every time I landed or forward, I still tried again and again.

I don't know how long this process lasted, but in the sound of my silent incantation, my buddy stepped out to the right with a kick, and pop! I couldn't help but turn my head to look, and I saw that I was attached to a young man in his twenties, who should be a family servant, or a servant, wearing a small hat in green clothes and a small hat, wearing a very funny outfit.

I walked out of his body, but he didn't seem to feel it, and he was still walking forward step by step with the whole rhythm of the painting, buddy breathed a sigh of relief, touched the talisman bag, in, I looked up, and saw that the willow tree was three hundred meters away in front of me, and the woman was still standing under the tree, which looked like she was tired of walking and waiting under the tree.

After walking for so long, I walked to the willow tree again, and the people in the whole painting have been repeating this process, walking back from one end, continuing to walk forward, endlessly, always walking the same road, and then I figured out the principle, there are three tombs on the Qingming Festival, and Zhou Fugui acquired only a part of the middle, and there is no before and after.

So this is a painting without a head and no tail, but there is something supernatural, no head, I don't know where it came from, no tail, I don't know where to go, plus there is a strong atmosphere of sadness and grief in the painting, it's strange if it's not a haunted mother, it is said that old objects are easy to become fine, buddies are really informed, even the painting is fine, and there is nothing impossible in this world.

Now is not the time to ponder, buddy is free, move his hands and feet, and without hindrance, take out a yellow talisman from the talisman bag and clamp it between his fingers, and walk quickly towards the willow tree, after breaking free from the shackles, I don't feel as light as a swallow, but I feel that the world in the painting is so dignified and sad, and there is an inexplicable force, dignified to make me feel like walking in the water.

This emotion unconsciously infected me, and inexplicably a feeling of sadness arose in my heart, in order to suppress this feeling, I could only keep reciting the heart purification mantra, and walked quickly to the tree, getting closer and closer to the woman, and I was more and more sure that she was not Zhou Fugui's little wife.

I don't know who is the author of this painting, but my buddy is from an art background, and I admire the author's pen power, the woman under the willow tree looks old, but I can see it clearly when I get closer, and I see that she is wearing a lake blue dress, her complexion is beautiful and cold, her eyes are like a deep pool of black jade, white and delicate skin, like a tooth carving, her appearance is not so amazing, but it is very charming, just like the wind in the spring is a scenery that people never get tired of.

The woman is indeed a landscape, the characters in the painting are moving, but she is not moving, it looks very unique, is she the key to the whole painting? My buddy walked straight to her, and now I am no longer a costume figure, but jeans and a jacket, which are absolutely out of place with the style of the whole painting.

I thought the woman would react, but she didn't even look at me, but just looked in the direction I came from, and it seemed that she was really waiting for someone. The buddy walked up to the woman and whispered to her, "Excuse me, do you know Zhou Fugui?" The woman looked at me, shook her head, and still looked in the direction I had come.

"Dare to ask, what is the surname of the little lady?" The buddy was patient, and he asked again after learning from the ancients, and the woman's eyes showed a trace of vigilance, but she still didn't move,, I really don't take viagra seriously, I was just about to ask again, and the little flower hanging upside down on the tree shouted at me: "Xue Wei, you save me first and talk to her." ”

If Xiaohua didn't open his mouth to talk to me, I forgot about it, buddy looked up, and saw Xiaohua hanging upside down on the tree like a big monkey, unable to move, just like this, there was no brain congestion, yelling at me, very dissatisfied, the willow tree is not very tall, buddy jumped up, grabbed Xiaohua, and dragged it down, but it didn't move, as if welded to death.

"Xiaohua, that's it when you come in?" The buddy couldn't pull it down, standing under the tree to figure out a way, Xiaohua said to me with a sad face: "I flew in and hit the tree, I couldn't move, Xue Wei, you save me quickly." ”

My skills are all on the talisman, I took out a yellow talisman from my arms, thinking about using the power of the yellow talisman to drag the little flower down, just after reciting the spell, the sad breath flowing between the heavens and the earth suddenly stagnated, the whole world became rigid, the people in the painting no longer moved, even the little flower seemed to become an image, and the world became flat.

What does that mean? The buddy couldn't help but look up, the clouds in the sky also stopped, no longer surrounded by smoke, buddy immediately understood, Kou Zhen didn't continue to burn incense, maybe the girl fell asleep, I stayed in the painting for a long time, I have to go back, although the buddy is very unwilling, out of the body and nothing has been solved, but there is no way, who let me have Kou Zhen's pig teammate?

I was helpless, so I could only recite the mantra: "Taiwei Danshu, the name is enlightened." To the soul of the sun, to transform into a certain form. Strict makeup on weekdays, from Xuanxuan. Ting Fei Hua Shui, Rigen Gold Essence. Purple reflection streamer, called five spirits. Haste as a law. ”

Anxious as the law of the five words out, buddy stomped hard, trance, my eyes lit up, back to his body, there is still a picture of Qingming on the wall in front of him, but the two white candles are almost burned to the end, the three long incense has burned out, and Kou Zhen is lying on the bed, and his mother is asleep.

Dude, this is called a hateful panic, and kicked at Kou Zhen, who was dreaming about it, and didn't bring it over, and said with a smile: "Don't make trouble, don't make trouble." ”

I picked up Kou Zhen and threw it directly on the stone table outside the door, Kou Zhen woke up, saw me and said, "Viagra, you're back!" ”

"Yes, if I don't come back, I'll be sealed in the painting, Kou Zhen, my special mother asked you to help me protect the Fa, let you help me burn incense, and you can fall asleep for me?"

"It's not viagra, I'm just staring at that painting, except for the boring incense, I really have nothing to do, I'm very sleepy, I just want to squint, isn't this too confused, don't you be angry, by the way, viagra, what is the inside of the painting? Have you found Zhou Fugui's little wife? ”

Some people are born out of tune, Kou Zhen is like this, buddies can't do anything about him, my experience in the painting, a sentence or two is really not clear, I don't bother to tell Kou Zhen, ignore his question, and ask him: "You have been staring at the painting, do you see anything strange?" ”

"No, I opened my yin eyes, burned incense, and the characters in the painting swayed around, from left to right, and when I walked to a blank place, I suddenly appeared from the left again, and continued to walk forward, I didn't see you, I saw Xiaohua hanging upside down on the tree, viagra, did you see Zhou Fugui's wife?"

I said to Kou Zhen in frustration: "No, I thought the woman under the willow tree was Zhou Fugui's little wife, but when I got there, it wasn't at all, it was just a woman in ancient costume in the painting, like she was waiting for someone, I talked to her and ignored me, did you get a call from Zhou Fugui's wife outside?" ”

"Not only did I not receive a call, but I couldn't get through, my buddy was bored, so I used Zhou Fugui's phone to call her wife, but I couldn't get through when I called, and the phone never came in, viagra, are the characters in the painting ghosts?"

I shook my head, the characters in the painting are really not ghosts, more like props, props with sadness and indignation, they only have one thought, go to the grave, but to go to the grave, but to whom, but ignorant, is it just because the whole painting is mutilated, the people in the painting have lost their purpose?

The whole painting has neither an eerie ghost, nor is it as mysterious as in the ancient novels, and I feel that the key to the whole painting lies in the strong atmosphere of sadness and grief that cannot be dissolved, this breath is very strange, strange is that even if it is a grave, it will not be so sad and indignant, I also went to the grave of my ancestors when I was a child, although my parents will also be a little sad, but there will never be such a strong emotion that cannot be dissolved.

The intensity of sadness and indignation that cannot be dissolved is transformed into a force in the painting, and this force makes the painting miraculous. (To be continued.) )