A small village?

This is too far from the skeleton fantasy picture in her impression......

The painting that imprisoned countless souls should be a picture of purgatory on earth.

Ming Xuechuan frowned, and there was a slight hesitation in his heart.

Could it be ...... Six thousand years ago, this skeleton fantasy picture was actually not a monster?

The appearance of the skeleton fantasy picture was completely different from what she knew.

From a picture scroll, it became a mural.

So the content of the painting, the nature of the painting, will also be different?

Ming Xuechuan stretched out his hand to take the empty bluestone, probed it, and muttered: "This is indeed the empty bluestone. ”

"You got it from the village in that painting?"

Lin nodded without hesitation and recounted what had happened after he entered the village.

At the same time, it finally dawned on him.

It turns out that the reason why I couldn't contact Miss Ming just now was because I entered the painting!

Thinking of this, Lin Bu blinked and looked at the translucent Ming Xue River in front of him with some confusion.

"Miss Ming, aren't you in the Changchun Gate, why are you here?"

"And...... How are you transparent? ”

Ming Xuechuan glanced at Lin Bufei's empty shoulder.

"Naturally, I'm here to save you, and now it's ...... It is the magic power of the yang god out of the body. ”

"Out of the body?"

"You'll understand when you reach the Yuan Infant Stage."

Ming Xuechuan explained simply: "The ghost is the yin god, and the human soul is the yang god, the so-called yuan baby, also known as the yang god." ”

"My body is still building Hongfeng, so I will use the Yang God out of my body and travel thousands of miles every day, and I will rush here in an instant."

Lin Bufei pointed to the leaf Bodhi in her hand, and said curiously: "But this sword, can it also get out of the body?" ”

Ming Xuechuan said: "This is the illusion of sword intent. ”

Lin Bufei was surprised: "Sword intent...... How can it get to this point?! ”

"The sword intent is divided into four realms, and this is the second realm, which is called the sword moving at will."

"I'll talk to you about this later, but I won't go far for now."

Ming Xuechuan shook his head, looked at the cliff, and stretched out his hand to touch it: "You just said that the family of three in that village sent you out?" ”

She touched the stone wall, and there were strange ripples on it.

But no matter how hard she tried, there was no way to get directly into the inside of the painting wall.

This skeleton fantasy is no longer alive, and even she can only forcibly destroy it from the outside.

It seems that if you want to enter, you must be approved by the magic weapon itself......

Lin Buzhen nodded: "The empty bluestone is obtained from the love cut from that lady's hands." ”

He scratched his head and said with some hesitation:

"Uh...... When I came out, I promised her one thing in exchange for the empty bluestone. ”

Lin Buzhen realized that he might be reckless at this time.

Now that I think about it, since this Huanxi Village is in the skeleton fantasy picture, the people inside should also be part of this magic weapon.

If you can't finish what you promised, will you turn into a demon in the middle of the night and pull him into the painting, and you won't be able to get out for the rest of your life?!

In those folk books, there seems to be a legend like this often......

It's okay, it's okay, Miss Ming will definitely save him then!

Lin comforted himself without pretending.

Ming Xuechuan looked solemn: "What did you promise?" ”

Lin Bufei couldn't help but get nervous, and swallowed his saliva: "She said that she lost a talisman that she had asked the immortals to come to the town house in the early years. ”

"You want me to help find it in the neighborhood and then go back to the village and hand it over to her."

"The town house talisman?"

Ming Xuechuan frowned.

Her divine sense had already swept a hundred miles away, but she didn't find any talismans at all......

Not to mention the talisman, not even a piece of paper-

"Paper? Wait......"

Ming Xuechuan was suddenly stunned, and lowered his head to look at the black rice paper fragments.

These blackened rice papers were originally turned into cracks to lure people into traps.

But it seems, in itself, could also be part of the skeleton fantasy picture?

Ming Xuechuan thought thoughtfully and stretched out his hand.

"Hoo ......"

An invisible wind blew, and the pieces of black rice paper were put back together.

But strangely, this time, they didn't form an irregular narrow fissure.

Instead, it is put together into a regular rectangle.

Lin looked at the complete rectangular rice paper floating in mid-air in front of him in amazement.

This piece of rice paper is about three feet long and about one foot wide.

It looks a little thicker than it was.

Ming Xuechuan took the pitch-black rice paper in his hand and ran his fingers across the paper.

But this rice paper did not react in any way.

She looked thoughtfully at Lin Buzhen next to her.

The woman designated Lin Bufake, that can't be done, only he can trigger what?

"You try."

Ming Xuechuan threw the rice paper in his hand.

"Huh? I? ”

Lin Bu hurriedly tried to catch it, but suddenly found that the rice paper was still supported by Ming Xuechuan's true qi, floating peacefully in the air.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and then said blankly: "Miss Ming, how should I try?" ”

"Take it first."

"Oh......"

Lin stretched out his hand and pinched both sides of the rice paper.

Suddenly, there was a flash of gold on the pitch-black paper.

Unexpectedly, the two lines of "Jiezhen Study, Wanzhong Senluo" slowly emerged.

The gold lacquer writing is strong and powerful, revealing a trace of the Buddha rhyme of neutrality and peace.

Vaguely, everyone who saw it heard Sanskrit sounds in a trance.

Lin Bufei was taken aback: "This is ......?" ”

Ming Xuechuan narrowed his eyes: "Sure enough." ”

"The village you entered should have been transformed by the instrumental consciousness of this skeleton illusion."

"The talisman she asked you to find should be this post."

"If I'm not mistaken, this revelation is the key to the skeleton fantasy show to recognize the owner."

"Once you take it off, you are the owner of this magic weapon."

Lin Bu opened his mouth, feeling incredible.

He just went in and didn't do anything, how did he become the owner of the skeleton fantasy?!

That's weird too!

And, isn't this the magic weapon of the devil's right-hand man?

"Miss Ming, do I reveal it or not?"

Lin hesitated, subconsciously wanting to seek Ming Xuechuan's opinion.

"Naturally, I want to reveal! This skeleton fantasy diagram, if it grows up, is a magic weapon that can go hand in hand with the Myriad Divine Diagram in the hands of Xuanji Xingjun! ”

"Now that you have been qualified to confess the Lord, how can you give it up yourself?"

Ming Xuechuan's little face was serious, and he analyzed rationally: "I look at the handwriting on this post, which is full of Buddha meaning. ”

"Come to think of it, the original owner of this skeleton fantasy drama should be an enlightened monk."

"And when you entered it, it was not a human purgatory, which means that this magic weapon should be transformed according to the master's mind."

"There is nothing good or bad about the magic weapon itself, it just depends on whether the human heart technique used is upright."

Since Miss Ming has said so, there should be no problem in thinking about it.

Lin nodded and looked at the post in front of him.

He stretched out his hand, pressed it on the edge of the post, rubbed it a few times, and his heart moved, and he found the place of layering.

"Whew!"

Lin didn't fake and tore down.

The surface of the pitch-black unveiling post was suddenly torn off completely.

And behind this pitch-black surface, there is a lifelike landscape painting scroll!

The landscape painting is mainly yellow-brown, with pine green and turquoise dotted in between.

There is also a peach forest, which hides the vibrant village among them.

What a paradise!