Xiaohua is a nightmare, born in a ghost dream, is a spirit, the underworld and the yang come and go freely, the nightmare is innate, it is the most suitable to explore the way, I turned my head to Xiaohua and said: "Xiaohua, come here, help me go in this painting and take a look, find the woman, see if you can take her out." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Xiaohua still looks like a child, she hasn't grown up at all in a few years, and when she heard me call him, she flapped her wings and flew over, and asked, "Xue Wei, you asked me to find that woman?" ”

I pointed to the painting of Zhou Fugui's wife, Xiaohua turned around and flew towards the painting on the wall, Kou Zhen and I stared at Xiaohua with big eyes and waited to see Xiaohua fly in, I never thought that Xiaohuafei's posture was very handsome, and the posture of colliding into it was even more handsome, snap! The sound of a fly crashing into the painting was still there, but it didn't fly in.

Kou Zhen and I glanced at each other, and we were quite puzzled, Xiaohua can even enter people's dreams, since this painting can capture people's souls, it means that it is another world, Huang Fu can't get in, even if Xiaohua can't get in? As soon as I thought of this, Xiaohua was angry, and with a bang, I turned around the painting, and the little flower in front of me disappeared in a trance.

"Viagra, Xiaohua went in, I saw it, but why did he stick to that willow tree like a monkey?" The buddy looked at the willow tree, and saw the small flower hanging upside down on the willow tree, quite small, you can't see it if you don't look carefully, and the proportion of the painting is very good, as if it was on the painting before.

it! The painting is too weird, isn't it? Buddy is a little dumbfounded, try to communicate with Xiaohua's heart, communication for a long time and no response, buddy is a little anxious, now there are not only more Zhou Fugui's wife in the painting, but also more Xiaohua, I think it is necessary to visit in person, I said to Kou Zhen: "I am out of my body, you give me the Dharma protector, close the door of the house, you know my birthday, look at the time, if I haven't come back when the day is about to dawn, you will summon my soul, you know?" ”

"Don't worry, viagra, you go, with me, there will be no problems." Kou Zhen said to me with a big grin.

Why am I so unsettled? Buddy was afraid that Kou Zhen would not be in tune, and told him that he must watch some time, Kou Zhen assured me vigorously, I was still a little uneasy, and I personally went to lock the door, tied the talisman bag, and prepared to go out of the body, just sat down, I suddenly thought of a possibility, and instructed Kou Zhen: "After I am out of my body, you remember to burn three incense." ”

The reason why I asked this is because the painting will only change when the incense is lit, and there is no change at all if the incense is not lit, Kou Zhen is a little impatient, let me go and come back quickly, buddy calmed down, and recited the mantra softly in his mouth: "Danzhu Zhenglun is quiet and quiet, Taiguang is cool and refreshing, Peng Ju, Peng Jiao, and Peng Zhi must not leave my body to take it, Taishang is three days of void natural photography, Shangqing Lingbao is void and ......"

In the past few years, I have not only traveled all over the country, but also different from the past in practice, it was very troublesome to go out of the body before, and I needed to prepare for a long time, all kinds of props, but now as long as I silently recite the mantra, a mind moves, and the soul can leave the body, in the sound of the spell, my mind turns, the soul is out of the body, a trance, out of the body, I look back, the body is sitting on the bed, Kou Zhen is guarding on the side.

The world is still this world, but it has become different, as if everything has life, I don't have time to feel too much, I floated towards the painting, the painting is still the same painting, but after I got closer, I was suddenly infected by the emotions in the painting, I clearly felt the breath coming from the painting, sadness, helplessness, grief and indignation......

It's all negative emotions, but it's not those resentful, fierce, wrongful, malignant breath, quite neutral breath, not bad, but not good, but it can instantly infect me, and this breath can only be felt after the soul is out of the body, I can't feel it at all when I am in the flesh, buddy is very surprised, I don't dare to get too close, I want to figure out that I am approaching, I just want to float back, and I distance myself from the painting, but the painting in front of me suddenly becomes extremely huge, and I don't feel that I am being sucked in, It's more like being enveloped in it all of a sudden, and then I'm in the painting.

I couldn't help but look around, there were people in front of me and around, all of them were people in ancient costumes, everyone's faces were very sad, very real, and there was no sound at all in the silence between heaven and earth.

Especially in the sky, the haze makes people feel depressed, buddies can't move, no wonder Xiaohua hangs upside down on the willow tree, as for why, the ghost knows, what I wonder is, Xiaohua and I can't move, why can Zhou Fugui's little wife move, and can still call?

I recalled what happened, and found that Zhou Fugui's little wife was not able to move at any time, and the phone calls were not so frequent, only called once, does that mean that the world in the painting also has time and regularity? Dude's head turned, but his body looked like it was welded to death.

Fortunately, my head can still move, buddy looked around, trying to find the willow tree of Zhou Fugui's little wife, but found that I was on a dirt road, the dirt road is very long, I can't see my head forward, I can't see my head backwards, it's not difficult to understand, after freezing in the painting, my buddy's figure has also become smaller.

Buddy came in to solve the problem, not to stand guard, it's not a thing to stand stupid, I really don't believe that a painting can trap me, sink down and recite the mantra: "Chaos is nothing, and one breath is born." Cheerful world, thunder runs. Da Fan, Xing Yi Law Pavilion. Yin and yang communication, the sun and the moon rush to Qin. When you have it, you have a hate. The breath is dragging and the card is auspicious, the roaring green, and the wind is rushing. Loyal to Shulang, Qi Tong Lang, Jin Ming has different eyes, and he is clear from the essence. Repeat it, and thunder comes. Haste as a law. ”

Will thunder mantra, the most suitable for chanting in this chaotic and unknown environment, under the intersection of hearts and minds, I didn't feel the breath of yin and yang, and I didn't even feel the aura of the spell, buddy was a little surprised, you must know that everything in heaven and earth is inseparable from yin and yang, and the painting is another world, which seems magical, and can also be separated from the category of yin and yang? If I didn't detach, then why didn't I feel it?

Dude is not a loser, continue to chant mantras, adjust the body, but suddenly found that this body is not my body now, because I am wearing an ancient costume, I should be attached to a certain character in the painting, the strange wonder is why I can still see the talisman bag hanging on my waist? Is it the same as Zhou Fugui's wife can bring in a mobile phone?

I was thinking crankily, while struggling to move, suddenly my little finger can move, I can't help but feel a joy in my heart, then the whole right hand, and then the lower body also has a sense, buddy can't help but exhale, there is still a little smug in my heart, I feel that no matter how strange the world in the painting is, I can't trap my buddy.

But soon I found out that I was able to move, not because of my credit, but because of Kou Zhen, because I smelled the smell of burning incense, and I also saw a lot of white smoke swirling in the sky, forming a piece of dark clouds, and the dark clouds rolled in, bringing a trace of life to the originally dead and silent world, and at this time, the aura of grief and indignation between heaven and earth became even stronger.

This breath of grief and indignation is more obvious in the painting, it is not anger, resentment, hatred, or a strong breath of grief and indignation that cannot be dissolved, a little tragic, but more deep and helpless, with the flow of this breath, not only I can move, but all the people in the painting can move.

This kind of movement is not a particularly neat movement all at once, first it moves slowly, like slow motion, as the clouds formed by the smoke in the sky gather more and more, and the movements of people are also faster, and as soon as they move, the world has vitality, wind, sound, expression, and movement......

I couldn't help but move along, my feet didn't obey the call at all, mechanically forward, with the whole picture along the road forward, if I guessed right, the direction I am facing now should be the right side of the whole painting, the ox cart next to me is an old man, it looks like he is more than sixty years old, wearing a coat, wearing a straw hat, driving the ox cart, a numb face, buddy accosted: "Uncle, why are you going?" ”

The old man's expression was very sad and angry, but his eyes were very blank, and when he heard me speak, he turned his head and said to me, "Go to the grave." ”

"To whom?" I asked.

The old man was at a loss, he didn't know who to go to the grave, and the buddies were even more at a loss, there must be a grave for the grave, for his ancestors, relatives, wife, and second uncle...... How can you not know it? And the old man's words have an accent, the accent in the south, which is a bit weird, but fortunately, the buddy can still understand it.

Buddy has seen a lot of strange things, like the painting of such a strange thing is the first time to experience, obviously the old man is not a ghost, but it is not real, he is just a character in the painting, how can he have life? I didn't give up and continued to chat with the old man: "Uncle, what's your name?" Where is home? ”

"I don't know, I'm going to the grave, I'm going to the grave, I can't go to the grave......" In the old man's life, it seems that there is nothing else but the grave, the ox cart moves forward slowly, could it be that the person in the painting also has Alzheimer's? The buddy was speechless, knowing that he couldn't ask anything, he turned to look at a middle-aged woman holding a little girl next to him, and asked, "Auntie, what is this?" ”

"In the suburbs."

"That's the outskirts."

"I don't know...... aunt also knows a limited amount, still blindly walking forward, the paper money in the basket, the sacrifice is so distinct, I asked the little girl she was leading: "Little sister, why are you going?" ”

"Let's go to the grave......"

"Who are you going to grave for?"

"I don't know......"

The little girl was also stunned, buddy was blindfolded, and couldn't help but follow forward under her feet, and walked for a long time, and came to the willow tree, I turned my head to look, and clearly saw a woman in ancient costume standing under the tree looking towards the way she came. (To be continued.) )