Ning Hao felt trapped in a very small room, as if there was an inexplicable force that separated his consciousness from his body, so that he could only watch himself lie there stiffly like an outsider, unable to move.

"Eh, am I being deceived by a woman again?"

Ning Hao sighed, he felt that this should be his fate, such an excellent wise man, falling under a woman's skirt, maybe not something embarrassing.

"I can't imagine that such a good-looking woman would be dead set on a pervert, what's wrong with this world?"

It may be that the mouse's depressed mood is too serious, although now Ning Hao can only feel the existence of consciousness, but there is still the sound of blood rushing rapidly from his body.

Ning Hao suddenly thought that the maid was speechless in the painting at first, and finally cut her arm with scissors.

"They were going to lie to me at the time, just come out and say it, why do they hurt themselves in front of me?"

The more the mouse thought about it, the more he felt that there was a problem, and the bleeding here definitely had a lot to do with leaving the painting.

Thinking of this, Ning Hao hurriedly used his consciousness to communicate with the physical body, trying to make the blood flow out of the physical body.

But maybe it was the mood that was wrong, maybe the blood rush before was just a coincidence, Ning Hao tried desperately for a long time, but instead of causing any changes in the blood, the whole body became more and more calm. Not to mention the blood that breaks through the skin and squirts out.

Ning Hao had no choice but to recite the Impermanence Heart Sutra silently, hoping that the magical exercises could bring him some surprises at this time.

Because he couldn't feel the existence of the physical body at the moment, Ning Hao could only assume that he had such a body, and as his consciousness flowed, he imagined that there was a mass of impermanent energy running in the meridians. One circle, two circles, when Ning Hao simulated three circles, the impermanent energy of the real body seemed to have finally been guided and began to operate in the physical body.

Ning Hao seemed to really feel the existence of the physical body at this moment, and his consciousness was constantly getting closer to the physical body, as if he was about to merge together.

A ball of red essence blood appeared out of thin air between Ning Hao and his body, this was the drop of blood he had dripped on the painting at that time, and the inexplicable power emanated from this drop of blood, strictly preventing Ning Hao's consciousness from returning to his body.

At this time, the impermanence energy happened to pass through Ning Hao's mind, and a trace of energy broke away from the energy torrent in his body and entered the "Green Dragon Divine Fire Cover" that had not moved. The black shroud glowed blue again, and at the same time, a cry like a cow and a deer came out. The sound reached the drop of blood, and the blood seemed to boil all at once, and the whole thing suddenly collapsed into a cloud of blood mist. The blood essence in the mouse's heart moved slightly, and the blood mist actually returned to his body down the mouse's nostrils.

He only felt a drastic feeling of dizziness rushing up to his head, and when he came back to his senses, a layer of fine sweat unexpectedly appeared on the back of his head, and his consciousness had returned to his body.

"Whew!" he breathed a sigh of relief, regaining his physical body again, and a great sense of security welled up in his heart.

The hesitation and helplessness of sentient beings walking in the sea of suffering, making their bodies a treasure ship, and leaving their own boats, Ning Hao finally had a profound understanding until now.

Ning Hao shrunk his figure and began to carefully examine the things in this room.

"Looks like I'm really in the painting. Ning Hao suddenly remembered that he was still sighing for these women before he came in, and now it seems that he should be the one who slapped his face.

The whole house was turned over with impunity, but it was all women's stuff, and there was nothing of value at all.

"Do you need some blood now?"

Ning Hao tried hard to recall the maid's movements at that time, and he remembered that after the maid scratched her arm, the whole painting was dyed red, and then, uh, they came out......

"Well, the details don't matter!"

Ning Hao decided to bite out some blood first and try it, and then he would see the opportunity to act when the time came.

The mouse's mouth was now halfway open, and it was about to bite on its forelimbs, but it suddenly stopped.

I saw Ning Hao look around again, suddenly walked to the window, and pushed hard!

Can't push it away......

Ning Hao came to the door again, and it seemed that it was just made of wood, and the door was closed very tightly. Ning Hao tried to use his greatest strength to slam into the door, and the whole room shook violently, but the wooden door did not move at all, and it seemed that it was not affected by the impact at all.

The rats tried several more times, and the room shook more violently each time, but the wooden door did not change at all.

Ning Hao looked at the wooden door and thought for a while, and suddenly he seemed to see something, and the entire rat body was attached to the floor.

I saw that Ning Hao's body suddenly shrunk again, this time the size of Ning Hao was the smallest in his history, and he felt that he was about to approach the limit of this smallening.

When I came to the place where the wooden door was close to the floor, there was a gap in front of the mouse.

The rat smiled and burrowed into the gap.

Just now, Ning Hao suddenly thought: "There is only this room in this painting, what about the outside of the house, what will the outside of the house look like that has not been painted from the beginning? Is it a piece of nothingness, or is it another real world?"

If there is a void outside, then what is nothingness, or what kind of existence does this room exist in the void for nothingness? If there is another world outside, what is the connection between the world here and the world outside the painting?

In front of Ning Hao's eyes, there was darkness in front of the gap, was this the dark night of this world, or was there nothing there in the first place?

At this moment, Ning Hao felt that he was doing a very, very important thing.

Just as the rat was about to walk out, it suddenly bumped into something soft.

Ning Hao touched it, this seemed to be another invisible barrier, which seemed to completely cut off the connection between the two worlds.

Will it be a futile return this time?

Ning Hao slammed headlong into this invisible barrier.

Seven lightning bolts of different colors suddenly appeared around them, and as they galloped through the air, these seven lightning bolts turned into seven beasts that Ning Hao had never seen before, and they instantly pounced on the rats.

At the same time, strange ripples appeared again, and the seven divine beasts stopped on Ning Hao's skin, making a deafening roaring sound, but it was like pounced on the reflection of a mouse on the surface of the water, only to see that these divine beasts gradually sank to the surface of the water, and finally disappeared completely.

And at the moment when they disappeared, the rat's body also passed through this barrier and rushed directly to the outside of the house.

Ning Hao plunged headlong into the darkness.