"The reason is on this ancient painting. Mu Fan pointed to the ancient painting.

"Because of it?" Liuyun and Chang Yue were all stunned.

"Hmm. Mu Fan nodded, and then said, "Actually, Madame's illness is called soul loss. ”

"Is it soul loss?" Chang Yue heard this, and a sudden look flashed in his eyes.

"The human body has three souls and six spirits, which is the foundation of every person, but the three souls and six spirits are formless and substantial, and it is generally difficult to perceive, only when we reach the realm of the divine soul, will the soul become strong through cultivation and form a divine soul. ”

Mu Fan explained: "And once the three souls and six spirits leave the body, the physical body will soon lose the breath of life, which must be known to the city lord. ”

"Well, martial artists after the Divine Soul Realm will understand this truth. Liuyun said suspiciously: "Then the soul loss you are talking about, could it be that my wife's soul has left her body?"

"Yes, it's still there, but it's not complete. Mu Fan said: "Among the three souls and six souls, one soul and one soul are no longer in Mrs. Madame's body. ”

"What?" Liuyun's face changed drastically: "After forming a divine soul, the three souls and six spirits are smelted, how can she leave her body alone?

"Under normal circumstances, when the soul is out of the body, all the three souls and six spirits will go out, and they also know how to return. Mu Fan said: "But now because of this ancient painting, Madame's soul can't return at all." Because the soul of the lady was sucked into it by this ancient painting, and then imprisoned in it!"

"It's just an ordinary painting, and there's nothing special about it, how can it be possible to imprison people's souls?" Liuyun said in a daze.

"If it's just an ordinary ancient painting, naturally it doesn't have this ability, but it's not ordinary!" Mu Fan smiled bitterly: "There is a very strange energy in this painting, this kind of energy I have never seen before!"

"In that case, if I tear this painting off, will my wife's soul be able to come out?"

"No!" Mu Fan hurriedly stopped: "Madame's soul is imprisoned in it, once this painting is damaged, Madame's soul will also be traumatized!"

"So what now?" Liuyun frowned and said, "Xiaoyou, can you do it?"

"I'm going to leave my body and enter this painting, and then I'll take the lady out!" Mu Fan said.

"Since this painting can imprison my lady's soul, it must have a restraint effect on the soul, wouldn't it be too risky for you to go in like this?" Liuyun asked, he said this, not because he cared about Mu Fan, but now he can only pin his hopes on Mu Fan, once Mu Fan has a problem, Li Qiao'e may be difficult to escape.

"It's a bit risky, but I'm confident I can come out safe. Mu Fan replied, in fact, he was interested in this painting, because it was the first time he had seen such a strange ancient painting, so he wanted to go in and find out.

"In that case, Master Chang Yue and I are outside to protect the Dharma for you!" Liuyun nodded, and then turned around and went out with Chang Yue.

Seeing this, Mu Fan sat cross-legged, his mind moved, and the incarnation outside his body crossed an unknown number of thousands of miles, and came to Mu Fan's side, after the two merged, Mu Fan's spirit came out of his body, and then floated towards the ancient painting.

As soon as Mu Fan's soul came into contact with the ancient painting, he found that there was a terrifying suction force coming from the painting, and his spirit floated towards the ancient painting involuntarily.

Mu Fan did not resist this force, and allowed this force to pull him into the painting.

After a feeling of dizziness, Mu Fan's eyes suddenly changed greatly.

What caught his eye was a beautiful mountain and river, and Mu Fan had already understood at a glance that this landscape was the scenery painted on the painting.

In the painting, the strange power was even more obvious, and Mu Fan only felt an incomparably powerful force pressing on his body, making him unable to fly at all.

Mu Fan didn't care, raised his feet and went up the hillside, walked for a long time, and did not reach the top of the mountain.

Moreover, he did not find Li Qiao'e's soul.

Suddenly, a fierce wind blew in the mountains.

Seeing this, Mu Fan's face couldn't help but change greatly.

Because this wind is not an ordinary wind, it is a six-evil yin wind, which has a strong lethal power on the soul of a warrior.

Mu Fan glanced around, and there was nowhere to hide, so he had to bite the bullet and prepare to resist.

Huhuhu~

The terrifying six evil yin winds blew, and Mu Fan only felt bad.

Pain!

Extremely painful!

It hurts to the heart, to the depths of the soul.

The pain of the divine soul is more direct and clearer than the pain of the body, even if it is a small injury, it will be extremely painful, let alone being blown by these six evil winds?

Mu Fan was determined, and he couldn't help but let out a roar of the beast.

The Six Evil Yin Winds passed quickly, but Mu Fan felt as if a long time had passed.

At this time, he only felt weak, and the whole person lay on the ground without any image and gasped for breath.

I don't know how long it took for Mu Fan to feel better, and then he practiced cross-legged for a while, feeling that the power of the divine soul was almost recovered, and Mu Fan continued to go up.

But he didn't go far, and another wind blew in the six evil winds.

Mu Fan's face finally became ugly, he might be able to hold on until this six evil yin winds disappeared, but what about next time, what about next time?

But he didn't allow Mu Fan to think about it, the six evil yin winds were already approaching, and Mu Fan had to keep his mind and fight against the six evil yin winds.

When this six evil yin winds passed, Mu Fan felt as if the whole person was about to fall apart.

"I can't go on like this, otherwise, I'll definitely be finished!" Mu Fan took a few breaths, and then looked around again.

But there is nothing here but mountain rocks.

"Mountain Stone?" Mu Fan's heart suddenly moved, and an idea came to mind.

After breathing, Mu Fan let out a light snort, and the power of his divine soul exploded, and then he made a cone-shaped shield from the rocks on the ground to block in front of him.

It is difficult for Mu Fan to use his own strength to block the six evil yin winds, but the rocks here have been blown by the six evil yin winds for a long time and are unharmed, which shows that this stone is not afraid of the six evil yin winds.

The so-called spear of the other and the shield of the other is the truth.

It didn't take long for another six evil yin wind to blow, and Mu Fan felt a strong and incomparably strong thrust, but the conical shield in his hand was not no problem, and Mu Fan was well protected.

After about a cup of tea, the six evil yin winds completely stopped, and Mu Fan continued to walk towards the mountain.

After experiencing several more evil winds, Mu Fan finally came to the top of the mountain, and at the top of the mountain, there was only one altar, and nothing else.

In the center of the altar, there is an almost transparent figure, this figure is exactly the same as Li Qiao'e's appearance, obviously Li Qiao'e's lost soul.

However, at this time, Li Qiao'e's soul was obviously imprisoned by the altar, and she did not have the ability to move freely.

Mu Fan picked up a stone from the ground and threw it at the altar.

Touch~

With a soft sound, the stone suddenly turned to powder.

Mu Fan frowned slightly, this altar obviously possessed some magical powers, making it impossible for outsiders to enter easily.

Mu Fan didn't know who made such a painting and built an altar in the painting, but judging from the weirdness that this painting is showing now, this is definitely not the right way.

From Mu Fan's current point of view, this painting is actually a small domain space.

Call~

At this moment, another wind of the six evil yin winds came, and this time Mu Fan understood that the six evil yin winds appeared out of thin air from the middle of the altar.

Seeing this, Mu Fan's heart suddenly moved, and it was obvious that this altar was connected to other places......

"I don't know where this altar leads?" a bold guess suddenly appeared in Mu Fan's heart: "Could it be that this is the entrance to that strange cemetery?"

After thinking about it for a while, Mu Fan felt that this possibility was very high.

Because this painting is obviously not a mortal thing, and it contains a domain space, if this painting is of no use, Mu Fan will definitely not believe it.

Thinking of the connection between this painting and the strange cemetery, Mu Fan guessed that this place was the entrance to the cemetery nine times out of ten.

"Let's go back to this point, let's get Li Qiao'e out first!"

Thinking of this, Mu Fan circled around the altar a few times, and he wanted to study the principle of the operation of the altar.

Since there is energy protection on the altar, it means that this altar has its own formation, as long as the formation is closed, the power above will naturally disappear.

Mu Fan found that there were a total of eight pillars on the altar occupying the eight directions, and each pillar was carved with terrifying monsters.

On the table of the altar, there were strange patterns carved, but Mu Fan knew that they were not patterns, but lines of energy flow.

It is with these lines that the whole altar can function.

And what provides energy is the eight pillars around it.

The pillars themselves are nothing special, they are ordinary stone pillars, and the reason why they can provide energy is because of those terrifying monster patterns.

Because Mu Fan found that those monster patterns were able to continuously absorb the energy around them.

They absorb very slowly, but over time, there is no problem in keeping the altar running.

"How can we stop these stone pillars from providing energy?" Mu Fan thought as he rubbed his chin.

Since he had already guessed that this was probably the entrance to the cemetery, Mu Fan didn't want to destroy it, because he still wanted to enter the strange cemetery through here, and if it was destroyed, I am afraid that he would never be able to enter it again.

"There's got to be some mechanism here. Mu Fan's eyes flashed, and he carefully looked at the entire altar again.

Every stone pillar on the altar, every monster pattern, every pattern and line, all of them were imprinted in Mu Fan's mind very clearly.

Then Mu Fan deduced the changes of the formation in his mind, wanting the core of this formation.

However, after deducing for a long time, Mu Fan didn't find the mechanism to control the formation, he always felt as if he was missing something, and he couldn't catch it if he wanted to, this feeling was almost maddening.

"Calm down, you must be calm, calm down......" Mu Fan kept calming himself down.

With this calmness, he suddenly found the flash of inspiration.