But as soon as he recovered, the moonlight that shone into the house from the outside suddenly disappeared.

There was only a pool of water in the whole house, and a little light reflected from nowhere.

"Into the painting boat" is dark.

Just now, it seems that the moonlight has been shining on me for a period of time, and I will feel unwell.

As the moonlight disappeared, he didn't dare to have the slightest luck, so he ran to the door of the painting boat with his head covered, and looked out at the full moon hanging in the sky.

But what full moon is there in the sky?

The moon is not obscured by dark clouds, and it is not obscured by dark clouds at all, although the dark sky is not clear, but you can feel that there are no dark clouds.

The place where the moon used to exist has disappeared by this time.

Xie Chen really couldn't figure out whether he disappeared out of thin air, or was it because he entered the painting boat that he had such a situation?

However, after seeing that strange well just now, I don't know how I got to this painting boat

There must be something big in the middle, otherwise the green clothes on my body would not have turned white inexplicably.

Xie Chen stroked the white clothes he was wearing, and the touch was exactly the same as his skin, as if he was not wearing these clothes.

If you don't look down, you think you're not wearing clothes at all.

Xie Chen stood in front of the entrance of the painting boat for a long time, but still did not find any trace of the moon coming out, and the whole moon seemed to have suddenly disappeared.

However, my mind is getting clearer and clearer, and I still can't remember how I got to the painting boat.

However, the opportunity to come to this painting boat is definitely inseparable from that strange well.

When the moon came out, he no longer had any intention of wasting time, so he turned around and walked towards the painting boat.

There are still rules embroidered on the screen, and I came out and stood at this door and thought for a while, but I still didn't think clearly what the connection between the four rules was?

As soon as I walked into the door of the painting boat, my head was a little dizzy.

But fortunately, the feeling is not so obvious compared to just now, and it is more like the whole body is already a little uncomfortable.

Xie Chen held his head.

After such a dungeon, there are not a few cases of dizziness, and I have a little resistance.

Naturally, it won't be affected too much.

But this time, a strange noise came from around the boat.

"White skin, blue bones, red flowers."

Xie Chen listened to this voice with a somewhat high tone, and his head was still a little drowsy, and he couldn't even tell which direction the voice came from for a while.

Xie Chen squinted his eyes and looked around, but the voice stopped abruptly with his sight.

As if it had never appeared.

But once you put your head inside the boat, the sound becomes even more pronounced.

It was as if there were countless people talking around him, and then getting closer and closer to him.

Xie Chen was already very vigilant, but it didn't do much use.

The dizziness of the mind has reduced the concentration a lot, and there are even afterimages in front of him, and he can't tell what is appearing in front of his eyes.

The remains of the paper figures around him seemed to be gathering, but after staring with his eyes wide open, he found that the paper figures were scattered again.

They all fell to the ground.

I thought I was joking, but it didn't feel like a joke at all.

"White skin, blue bone, red flowers......"

Involuntarily, his mouth slowly muttered the words coming from around him.

I really had no choice but to lean towards the corner of the painting boat, there seemed to be a smaller room over there, at least to temporarily alleviate the sounds that came to my head.

After the sound that poured into his ears became quieter, Xie Chen breathed a sigh of relief.

At least I don't have to pump with it, and my concentration and judgment can stabilize a little at this time.

Looking at the door in front of him, which was covered with cobwebs, there was even a thick layer of dust on it.

I don't know who it is, but I actually drew a smiling face on the dusty façade with my hand.

Xie Chen stepped forward suspiciously.

The curvature of this smiley face is particularly strange, and it has become a "U" shape.

Normally, it should be like this"."

If you think about it this way, in fact, standing far away is like a smiling face, and when you look closer, it should even be said that it is more like a symbol.

Xie Chen slowly put his hand on it, trying to wipe off the face printed by the dust on the door with the palm of his hand, but with a wave of his hand, the "U" shaped face still appeared in the center of the door and was not erased by himself.

Xie Chen's feet trembled a little, and he couldn't imagine why he looked like this.

There is dust that you can't even wipe off yourself.

In the middle of the painting boat.

Xie Chen, who took two steps back, began to glow with a faint light in the white clothes on his body.

Xie Chen put one hand on his white clothes, but the light suddenly disappeared.

But I saw it clearly.

The light was like the moonlight shining from the sky, and it was also very faint.

Ku snort.

A sound that was not particularly loud sounded abruptly by the wall.

It's just that I went forward to the door, and all the sounds that had just appeared disappeared, and the whole painting boat seemed very quiet.

The voice became louder as a result.

Xie Chen walked forward a little uncertainly, his eyes staring at the door where the sound popped up, the door that was still closed was already open.

It may be that the sound was a little loud, and it immediately stirred up the dust that had been silent in the painting boat for a long time.

The dust was sucked into the nose by itself, and it was very itchy for a while.

The quiet boat was filled with its own sneezing.

Xie Chen hurriedly covered his mouth hard, and even pinched his nose with his other hand.

Trying to block yourself from making a sound.

Fortunately, this method is somewhat useful, at least it really does not make too much noise.

Xie Chen let go of his hands a little uncomfortably, and then approached the door again.

The dust had gradually subsided, and he was surprised to find that the strange smiling face at the door had disappeared.

Xie Chen breathed a sigh of relief, but he raised his spirit again, and pushed the entire door open with one hand.

There was no light in the dark room, and it was even a little weird quiet.

In front of India's own eyes is a table of eight immortals.

The red paint is particularly eye-catching, and the phrase "red flower" can't help but appear clearer in my mind.

Looking at the table of eight immortals in front of him, he fell into deep thought.

But when I looked at it, I forgot that the table of the Eight Immortals was full of paper figures.

Two of them had rotten faces and couldn't tell what they looked like, and the other two smaller paper figures, one of which had climbed onto the table of the Eight Immortals.

He was reaching for a glass of red.

The faces of the two little paper figures were very distorted, as if the paper was not so perfect, and there were even confetti coming out.

Xie Chen watched with bated breath.

Only then did I notice that the lower half of each of the four paper figures was left with only a bamboo frame, and the upper body was mixed with colored ink.

But every part is weird.

It's not that it's strange, but the color scheme of each part makes it difficult to accept at a glance.

The eyes of the two smaller paper figures were all dotted with vermilion, and they were not perfectly dotted.

Two scarlets of scarlet were drawn down the cheeks along the eyeballs, as if crying bloody tears.

Xie Chen felt uncomfortable at first glance.

"There's a rare guest."

Before he could get forward, one of the larger paper figures fell from the side of the Eight Immortals Table and fell directly to the ground.

The whole head of the paste has been cut off from the body.

Maybe the papermaker didn't put too much thought into it when he made this paper figure, and it was more like a random fabrication.

Xie Chen was startled, and after glancing at the three paper figures on the table of the Eight Immortals, he immediately stared at the paper figure who had lost his head.

But half of its eyes had fallen out.

The remaining half was staring at themselves.