When the paper painting is completely liberated and connected to the world in the painting, a dark wind arises in the surrounding area, permeating the battlefield.

Whether it is the four elephants, the curse girl, or the ghost, they all feel the breathtaking oppression, as if the lost painting world full of darkness is a beast that eats people and does not spit out bones.

This heart season haunts their hearts, and they stabilize their bodies to avoid being absorbed into them.

The picturesque state is also very poor, all the oil paint melted away, and it returned to the appearance of a pale paper figure again, and the body was piercing and cold, like a corpse in an ice cellar. A pair of eyes are eerily green, without the slightest human emotion.

This is the first time since she took control of paper painting that she has opened the door to the world of painting.

In the past, although Li He passed in the two places, he traveled along the loess path, and the destination was also very clear, and he did not dare to take a step beyond the thunder pond.

Although there seems to be a winding path in front of you, it is a road with no end in sight. No one knows where the depths of the paper painting lead, and even the more you learn about it, the more terrified you become.

Everything inside is incomparably real and vast, and countless bad omen and disasters manifest inside, and there is no future at all.

In times of irresistibility, it seems like a good choice to bury some bad omen here?

There may be twists and turns, what if you open the paper door and the more terrifying omen of the world in the painting escapes out? Even if you stuff the disaster into it, but after all, it is some difficult guys, blocking the door, and the next time you open it for a surprise attack, wouldn't it be self-defeating?

Therefore, Li He was very cautious in using channels and opening paper paintings like paintings, and was unwilling to introduce uncontrollable factors into it, for fear that one day he would be counterattacked. It is really difficult to escape the connection between cause and effect of bad omen.

But the scene in front of him has reached a crisis, and the moment of life and death in Kuchaling is naturally gone.

As for cause and effect? Ruhua only believes in Li He in her heart, it was the lord of the mansion who brought her back to life, even if she took everything for him, so what's the matter?

At this moment, even Li Li, who controlled the body of the Bodhisattva of Joy, involuntarily took a step back. It's hard to say whether it's the scary nature of the picture, or whether the weirdness of the paper painting is completely revealed, revealing its terrifying side.

Originally, the erosion method of the shadow of the four elephants lost enough threat in front of the paper screen. The strange shadow of the earth's attributes was extremely tragic, almost unable to move an inch, and was suppressed in place, condensed into a pitch-black loess block, motionless. The shadow of the wind direction is even more swept into the painting by the paper umbrella, and it goes away with the wind, nowhere to be found.

Only the two images of water and fire are still tenacious, and they do have some restraint on paper tricks, but under the attraction and pull of the black hole in the paper painting world, they have also lost the invincible erosion, at best, it can only be regarded as rain and fire, and it is difficult to be rampant.

If it continues to develop like this, even if the four elephants besiege it, it will inevitably lead to destruction.

The only thing that is uncertain is that the people of the four elephants who are very hidden in front of him still have no hole cards. From beginning to end, he didn't make any extra moves, and there was no bad omen at all.

The four elephants are indeed bad omens, this is undoubtedly confirmed, otherwise the snake would not have been lured out of the hole. But this black hand hidden behind it doesn't look like a bad omen at all, because it's too rational.

The reason why the bad omen is terrifying is not only because of the death of the Tao that symbolizes calamity, but also because they are cold, humane, crazy, bloodthirsty, and gather the deadliest will.

This man was too calm, and although he was a little crazy, he was far from a bad omen. If you have to say it, his state is very similar to someone in the ridge, Zhen Lingyu, a faceless maid.

Since the other party does not move, Liu Ruhua will naturally not take the initiative to provoke, and it will not be too late to deal with this old ghost after cleaning up the four elephants. One-on-one, even if the other party is mysterious, she will not have the slightest fear.

When the picture was in full swing, Li Li did not delay.

The flesh and bones of Wen Yu and his wife were integrated into the tree, and the gloomy trunk of the locust tree was formed by the couple's body. Its branches and leaves spread, all flesh and blood, with maggots and rotting flies on them, and emitting a foul smell to the sky.

Not only that, but a wave of resentment arose.

Hate! No matter how hard he tried, how much he looked forward to, and even did everything he could, but in the end, it still ended like this, and he didn't even give a glimmer of hope.

This thief is God, and he makes people. The people who are dedicated to goodness and work hard pray and worship God every day are of no use. In the end, he took his wife away. In that case, why would he do those boring things, do things that make him uncomfortable, but cater to the bullshit world. Rules? What are the rules. Kill, kill, kill!

The strong resentment and murderous aura almost stained the soil in the pit red. Liu Ruhua is right, in Wen Yu's state, it is almost condensed into a new nine-grade bad omen, and it is also added by the seal of Li Blood. Li Li is indeed not an opponent in his previous state.

She looked up at the sky, and the blood-red seal floated in the dome, and the heat swept across the land. The main place of suppression is naturally the place where Li He guarded the boundary monument, but there is also a part of the aura that spreads in, confronting the land order.

A small part of them took the opportunity to merge into Wen Yu's resentment, constantly stimulating the source of the bad omen and making it even stronger. The locust tree, which was two people tall at the beginning, is now full of flesh and blood, almost to a three-story building, which is very infiltrating.

Li Li looked at Li Yin in the sky, and gradually revealed sadness.

Once the wind and rain were smooth, the Tianshi Mansion Order governing Li Town was praised by the world, and it was also the biggest pillar of the Li family's guard, which was the Ming Xin of Shanhe County. But now, the color of blood is shrouded, the creatures are deceitful, and all kinds of evil are done, and wherever they go is a disaster.

The bad omen snatched the seal of Li from the Loei province, and it was a disaster. As a descendant of the Li family, she can only watch and feel pain in her heart. Fortunately, now that there is an opportunity, it is a shame.

A charming smile climbed up the corners of his mouth, tightening his skin and exuding a deadly temptation, and each spell flew up from his flesh and wrapped around Li Li's side, making a strange sound.

Like wheezing, like grumbling, like moaning. Wave after wave, almost like a plump woman, eating the marrow and knowing the taste, wandering in the next room, the sound of the sound through the thin wall into the ears that were not yet asleep.

Whoever has lust will be perplexed by this, and his heart will be filled with fire, and his lust will burn his body, and he will be in a frenzy.

But bad omen, is there this function?

Li Li is full of charm, what is the attraction to this pile of rotten meat?

This is the power of the Joy Mantra, each mantra touches the deepest desires of the soul. The so-called lust is not pure lust. Or specifically, it is a more complex collection of desires that triggers lust.

For example, is a half-concealed bearded girl playing the piano more charming than her naked? Is a man of the same good looks, if he is full of poetry and books, and if he is powerful, more attractive than plowing the field?

The half-pushed and half-promised refusal is better than the initiative to send it to the door. Is it just pure lust? Naturally not, if it is really that simple, why can the reproduction of living beings be a spiritual symbol of instinct.

Even the Tao is auspicious, and it is not a kind of yin and yang heaven and earth.

Therefore, the secret mantra to rejoice the Bodhisattva and attract incense to strengthen oneself is not a crude seduction, it is something that only prostitutes do. Of course, if the benefits are big enough, with incense, she may be better than a prostitute. This vegetarian incense desire god doesn't care what kind of image the other party is, in essence, she is also controlled by lust, so she can understand this way better.

Every time Li Li deepens a layer of Taoism, the incense perception will be one more point. But the inexplicable memories in my heart, as well as the surging dry passion, are rooted in the bottom of my heart.

The locust tree in the deep pit, the original rampant resentment, is constantly retreating.

Wen Yu looked at his wife, who had become one, and seemed to be a little crazy.

This infatuated gentleman, who loves his wife wholeheartedly, is the highest level of lust. Li Li used the power of incense to hook the deep love in his heart, even in front of his wife's corpse, his love was extremely strong.

If you ask Wen Yu why she is today, isn't she unwilling and don't believe in his wife's death. This is where the root of the bad omen lies, and the art of lust is the most suitable.

Li Li approached step by step, and an inexplicable woman's murmur sounded around her.

"Wen Lang, what are you doing, I know your mood, and you should also understand my fate. Since the destiny of heaven cannot be violated, life and death are separated by yin and yang, why should I be so persistent, but let me look down on it. ”

"I am an ordinary person, if it weren't for you to work hard, make money to support my family, and even maintain my concubine body like this. Perhaps I had already been reduced to a trap and beaten to death. ”

"I still remember that snowy night, my father died, and it was you who pulled the ox cart and worked tirelessly......"

"In the cold rain of autumn, I am weak and vomiting blood, you searched every hospital at night, knelt down and begged for ......"

As Li Li walked in, the past events were clearly depicted, with grievances and pain, but more sweetness and happiness. The two have been relying on each other for more than ten years, and at this moment they were told by a strange female voice, which made people cry.

In fact, the locust tree that melted into the flesh and blood left two streams of blood on the trunk, and the entire torso was trembling incessantly.

The closer the breath of incense got to the locust tree, the more real the woman's voice became, and even the amorous bronze body of the Bodhisattva disappeared, replaced by a coarse cloth robe, and a gentle and virtuous woman came in one after another.

She looked so helpless, so harmless, and obviously a weak woman, but she stepped into the shade of the locust tree, and raised her hand to reach for the rotting flesh trunk.

Such a weak woman, the locust tree could smash her into a pulp with a light sweep of its newly condensed thick bone branches and leaves. But this woman seems to have magical powers, even if the locust tree is shaking and about to fall apart, she has not picked off a single branch or leaf.

Instead, above the trunk of a tree, the remains of a male figure emerge. Half of his face had been eaten away, and even his bones had melted into locust tree nourishment. Only a thin layer of skin was left on the right, barely covered, and the hollow eye sockets longed to glance at the other party, but they were not even qualified to see it.

When the woman's hand gently touched Wen Yu's face, the so-called shape and voice instantly transformed into dense incantations, poured into it from the inside, and completely burst the foundation of the locust tree.

"You're not her!"

Tired voices came from inside the trees.

"Thank you!"

After all, when the bad omen's breath was suppressed, the clarity was restored. This sentence of gratitude may be an endorsement of what the woman said, and her wife does not want Wen Yu to become a sinner; Maybe it was to reproduce his wife's voice and appearance, so that he could see his love again.

But it doesn't matter anymore. Do you really think that Wen Yu can't distinguish the truth of the secret spell transformation? Actually, I felt it for a long time. But so what, Wen Yu, who is so infatuated, is willing to fall into the devil for his wife, and is naturally willing to be deceived for his wife. Even if you tell a lie, if you are willing to lie to yourself, even the erosion of bad omens is difficult to stop.

Maybe when Wen Yu was eroded for a long time and became a monster who only knew resentment and had long forgotten his wife's face and voice, no kind of transformation would be of any avail at that time. But at this moment, the transformation of the bad intentions has just been completed, and it is the most easily destroyed moment.

Dependent origin and extinction, and reincarnation in this.

Li Li's body manifested, the huge locust tree had been swallowed by the incantation, and the remaining magazines turned into a cloud of dust and fell on her palm.

She blew lightly, returned to dust, and the two were finally at peace.

After experiencing this battle, she thought that she would be stunned and seek justice for her subordinates, and her heart would be soothed.

No, nothing.

There is only one point, the power of the Joy Spell Niang, and the mystery of the weird incense. Properly manipulated, even bad omens can't restrain the way of lust.

Even, after the incense secret spell devoured the locust tree, she was a little addicted and longed for a stronger Dao method.

Li Li only felt that his abdomen was hot, and his arms involuntarily touched towards silky, his eyes rolled white, and the red crown covering his head seemed to be more pink and bright. And the strange spell became deeper and deeper, as if it had been melted by the heat and began to flow.

She knelt on the lotus platform, muttering something incessantly, her cheeks were rosy and confused.

Li Li was quite surprised to solve Wen Yu so quickly.

In fact, this locust was set as a bait to lure the snake out of the hole, and Li He was also quite hesitant, for fear that it would undergo a mutation, and the picture would not be able to withstand the pressure.

Now it seems that it is indeed a mutation, and it has almost melted into a bad omen, and with the blessing of the seal of Li Blood, it is indeed difficult to deal with.

If Wen Yu and Sixiang are combined, the picture is tired of coping, and the battle situation is worrying.

However, I didn't expect Li Li to have such a powerful incense fire divine dao, although it looked extremely weird and greatly affected his sanity, but he still destroyed Wen Yu after all.

There is no way not to be eye-catching, even if Liu Ruhua stands in front of the painting world, some ripples rise in his heart, and he thinks of the lord of the mansion.

Of course, she is blessed by paper paintings, and her resistance is naturally much stronger. With a little adjustment, it recovered. Concentrate on dealing with the remaining two elephants.

The image of water, a ditch stretched out by a paper painting, slowly led past, into a gloomy path, and gradually became difficult to see. Although the water sign has restraint on paper, it is also divided into levels, and after opening the true realm of paper painting, everything inside is extremely real, and it is difficult to make it appear in its original form by water and fire alone.

Since everything is true, the bad omen is the law of the rules. The water sign is suppressed and drained, which is natural.

Extreme Soul Chaos

As for the most difficult fire sign, after being consumed by the paper net, it was also thrown into the night sky of the painting world, and gradually disappeared into the darkness.

The bad omen will not be destroyed, but it will not be easy to escape in the face of the obviously more bizarre and mysterious painting world. As for where they ended up, no one knows.

After cleaning up the four elephants, the entrance to the paper world became bigger and bigger, the attraction increased exponentially, and the surrounding spiritual plants and soil skins were included in the abyss, and it was difficult to appear in the world.

Picturesque is in a very poor state, and this is probably the worst moment after she was divided by Li He.

The paper figure is revealed, dirty, all the oil paint has dried up, and a face is gloomy and cold, full of coldness, and it will no longer be the face of the country and the city. The most terrifying thing is that every piece of paper on her body is evolving an unknown painting.

There is a blood moon in the sea, there are snow-capped mountains buried in bones, there are giant trees with human heads, and there is purgatory in the great sun......

Endless calamities appear on the paper, as if to herald some kind of truth.

Completely liberating paper painting, Liu Ruhua has been a little unable to hold on, if the stalemate continues, I am afraid that the world of paper painting will not be able to be recovered.

She walked towards the mysterious shopkeeper step by step, regardless of whether the other party had a backhand or not, she was going to take a risk.

But what she didn't expect was that the paper arm easily pinched the other party in her hand, and the other party was like an ordinary mortal and had no resistance.

"Taicang is dead, bad omen New Territories!"

"Tai Sui! Tai Sui! ”

As if he had entered a period of intermittent madness again, the man danced with his hands and eyes in the direction of the mountaintop, his eyes full of fanaticism.

Naturally, the picture was not used to him, and the paper arm was pinched fiercely, and the bottom of his head suddenly turned into minced meat. Five holes were bleeding and the eyeballs were bursting. That wasn't enough, and she threw the scourge into the paper painting for a little peace of mind.

It was only at this time that Ruhua breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and just wanted to put away the paper painting of the true world, but she caught a glimpse of the work of omen calamity suspended behind her, which seemed to be a little more depicted.

The blood-colored bitter tea ridge, the deep pit swallowed by darkness, and the cold Lingquan mountain top.

There is placed Li He's last hope, the purple incense burner and Wang Bian who is in retreat.

There is also a farmer who places spiritual plants to worship at all times, the old willow head!

Thinking back to the last Tai Sui shout of the mysterious man, Liu Ruhua instantly darkened.

"Oops!"