"That's ......"

"Li Hui?"

Everyone looked at the figure standing up from the red dye vat and was stunned for a moment, because the figure was exactly the same as Li Hui in terms of shape and appearance.

The only difference is skin tone.

The figure standing up from the dye vat was red all over his body, just like the color of the dye in the dye vat, bright as blood, extremely bewitching, and looked very weird.

With the appearance of the figure, a cloud of gas appeared out of thin air in the surrounding air, which was consistent with the appearance of the paper ash that kept falling in Li Hui's ghost domain, but it was red.

At first, the amount of red paper ash that appeared was not much, and it was scattered around the figure, but as time passed, the scarlet paper ash became more and more numerous, and began to spread in all directions.

"This is a supernatural that belongs to a ghost painting, and that figure not only looks the same as Li Hui, but even imitates the supernatural that he controls?"

Some people recognized the scarlet gas, although the color was different, but they could be sure that it was the spirit of the ghost painting, no different from the gray paper ash.

"Everyone, be careful!"

However, at this time, Yang Xiao, who was standing aside, changed his face greatly, as if he had thought of something, and immediately shouted:

"These red gases carry the supernatural power of those dyes, we can't touch them, otherwise everyone's bodies will melt away like Sun Yan's arm and be directly erased."

"Because the reason we exist is probably because these dyes are painted, and a painting with the same dye will be repainted, in other words, these dyes are the nemesis of our dead souls."

Yang Xiao said the results of his speculation.

While saying these words, Yang Xiao took the lead in starting the action and retreated towards the rear, away from the area where the red paper ash was.

Others saw this.

They also stepped back.

Soon, all the souls of the dead had evacuated, and only Li Hui himself and the figure standing in the red dye vat were left in the clearing.

"Whoa~"

Under Li Hui's gaze, the red figure walked out directly from the dye vat, and the whole person was completely exposed in front of his eyes.

Whether it is height, body proportion, or appearance, they are all the same as him, if the two stand together without skin color, no one can tell who is the real Li Hui himself.

"Didn't he imitate it in the reflection, only his form has no god, and he lacks a key thing, so his ghost domain is just a façade."

Li Hui looked at it carefully and made such an evaluation in his heart.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, the red figure had the same supernatural abilities as him, and the scarlet paper ash fluttered, forming a ghost realm of his own.

But in Li Hui's eyes, it was a different scene.

The scarlet paper ash seems very illusory and unreal, and in addition, there is a stagnation between the drifting of the paper ash, and the supernatural rules are not perfect.

To put it simply, the ghost domain has not really been formed, this can only be regarded as a prototype of the ghost domain, and even ten percent of Li Hui's ghost domain ability has not been imitated.

The reason is also very simple, that is, there is no mobile phone tattoo on the red figure, the back of his hand is smooth, and there is no sign of any tattoo.

As a matter of fact.

Li Hui's situation is very special, the reason why he can control the bus and the ghost painting is all because of the mobile phone tattoo on the back of his hand.

The mobile phone tattoo reproduces the supernatural ability of the bus and ghost painting, and its existence is like a medium, and the red dye does not reflect the tattoo, and without this 'medium', there is naturally no corresponding ability.

"Looks like my experiment failed."

Li Hui sighed secretly.

Originally, he wanted to reflect a self, and if the ability of the mobile phone tattoo could also be imitated, then he would find a way to control the figure drawn from the dye, so that the number of supernatural beings he could reproduce would be doubled.

This is a kind of thing similar to a card bug, in this world, if you want to survive well, then you must learn to get stuck bugs.

Just like those top ghost riders during the Republic of China, their existence itself is a bug, whether it is Zhang Dong or Qin Lao...... Including Yang Jian and others in the back, they are all exploiting the loopholes between the supernatural rules and the bugs of the ghosts.

It's just that Li Hui seems to have a little overestimate of these dyes, but he has expected this situation from the beginning, so he can't talk about how sorry it is.

"But that's fine, at least I'm sure of the answer to another thing."

Li Hui glanced at the back of his hand, to be precise, at the mobile phone tattoo engraved on the back of his hand, and most of the worries in his heart suddenly dissipated.

Then he turned his gaze to the red figure again.

The existence of the figure is also very special, he is a figure reflected in Li Hui as the prototype, so theoretically speaking, he will be an ordinary person created by the supernatural, just like the person created by Yang Jian with the supernatural spirit of the deceitful ghost in the original book, because Li Hui himself does not actually have supernatural powers.

But such a figure that should exist as an ordinary person, but at this moment, it has the prototype of the ghost domain, Li Hui guessed that it was most likely because there was a lot of paper ash around his body at that time, and then it was reflected in the dye, so it was partially imitated.

It doesn't matter, though.

The appearance of the red figure is the result of Li Hui himself doing an experiment, and by the way, he wants to know the result of another problem.

Now that Li Hui knew what he wanted to know, there was no need for that figure to exist.

Come to think of this.

Li Hui began to act.

He stretched out his palm and began to volley at the area, as if he were drawing a picture.

With his behavior, the surrounding environment is changing rapidly, and the paper ashes are fluttering in the sky, and the scarlet paper ashes are instantly suppressed and become more and more illusory.

The two almost identical spirits collided, but the intensity was worlds apart, and the prototype of the Scarlet Ghost Domain didn't hold on for even a second, and finally completely dissipated.

Under the influence of Li Hui's ghost domain, the prototype of the ghost domain of the red figure was completely suppressed, and even the most basic opening could not be done.

The surrounding environment has changed much more than that.

The next moment.

The whole path began to become illusory, and the red figure, along with the dye-filled tanks on the ground, became blurred.

Then something even weirder happened.

The whole world seemed to shrink, everything around it was converging in one place, and eventually, the path disappeared, and the dye vat on the road, along with the red figures, all disappeared.

In its place is a portrait floating in mid-air.

The old carved picture frame is dappled with paint, and the scene is the vanished path, the environment is dark and gloomy, the road is lined with water tanks, and a red figure stands in the clearing at the end of the road.

The whole painting reveals an eerie atmosphere, which makes people notice that something is wrong at a glance.

Then, under the control of Li Hui's ghost domain, the oil painting floated towards the depths of the gray ghost world behind him.

Eventually disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Did you succeed, that strange figure was suppressed by Li Hui, and together with those water tanks filled with dye, he painted a brand new oil painting, the spirit of the ghost painting is indeed powerful, and the ghost domain is extremely complex."

Someone in the crowd sighed.

"yes."

"Those dyes are simply the nemesis of our dead souls, and now they have completely fallen into Li Hui's hands, and it seems that they will ...... in the future."

There are also people who think of something different, and their faces become ugly, but they only dare to think about these words in their hearts, and they don't show them.

But none of the people present were fools.

When the first person thought about this level, the others more or less also thought of this, except for Yang Xiao's face was still calm, the faces of the others all became a little ugly.

But none of this had anything to do with Li Hui, he didn't have to figure out what those dead souls were thinking.

He has successfully collected the raw materials for painting oil paintings, and most of the souls have chosen to 'cooperate' with him, and his goal of entering the world of painting has been achieved.

Immediately afterward, the gray ghost realm enveloped all the souls, and the ashes fluttered, leading them swiftly towards the woods.

The eerie woods with the presence of ghosts are also a scene in an oil painting, and each oil painting has an exit that connects to the ghost post office outside.

If Li Hui remembers correctly.

The oil painting with the woods is on the fifth floor of the ghost post office.

That is to say, if Li Hui leaves through the exit of the oil painting, he can go straight to the fifth floor of the post office, and there is no need to send letters layer by layer.

This is one of the reasons why he entered the world of oil painting.

If you want to go upstairs quickly, there are only a few ways to choose, or to directly invade strongly, this method Li Hui tried at the beginning, but failed.

The second way is to send a letter, of course, you can also choose not to send the letter, and just tear it up, but only if you can withstand the attack of the ghost.

And the more times you tear up the letter, the greater the danger you will face, according to the original book, if you tear it up more than three times, you may be attacked by all the ghosts in the ghost post office.

The attack of that intensity, even if it is Li Hui, is very likely to be unable to resist, including Yang Jian in the original book, and he only tore it twice.

Then the last one, and the most direct one, is to enter the fifth floor of the ghost post office through oil painting.

In the entire ghost post office, only the hall on the first floor and the fifth floor of the ghost post office have portraits, and there are no oil paintings on the second, third, and fourth floors of the post office.

The background of each oil painting is the same, just like ghost paintings and those derivative paintings, and each painting has an exit, theoretically speaking, Li Hui can directly enter the fifth floor of the post office through those oil paintings.

This way.

Under the influence of Li Hui's ghost domain.

The entire forest was covered in a gray ghost domain, and the paper ash in the sky kept falling, and the surrounding scene changed, and the whole world seemed to be distorted at this moment.

The scene of the woods also changed, and a picture frame more than a man tall appeared, erected behind the stiff palm.

On the other side of the frame is the interior of an old-fashioned building, but because of the angle, Li Hui can only see part of it, but he knows that the other side of the frame is the fifth floor of the ghost post office.

Then, under his control, the gray ghost world began to shrink, and the surrounding scenery frantically converged, as if the whole world was constantly getting smaller.

And as the ghost domain shrank, the positions of everyone in the ghost domain were also changing, and they began to rush towards the other side of the frame.

Meanwhile.

On the fifth floor of the ghost post office, which was originally dead and silent, some paper ash-like objects began to emerge and then fall from the sky.

At first, there was not much paper ash, but as time went on, the falling paper ash became more and more, and soon a layer of gray marks were laid on the ground on the fifth floor.

The next moment.

More than thirty figures appeared out of thin air in the aisle on the fifth floor of the post office.

They were men and women, young and old, dressed in different styles, some dressed in styles like those of the seventies and eighties, some in modern styles, and some in older clothes.

At the forefront of these people was a handsome young man in casual clothes, surrounded by paper ashes fluttering in the sky, as if he were the source of it all.

"I succeeded, I crossed the first few floors and came to the fifth floor of the ghost post office......"

Li Hui glanced at his surroundings a few times and thought to himself.

On the wall behind him, there are many oil paintings, most of which look very strange and incongruous, those oil paintings were originally portraits of people, but now the people in the paintings have left and are standing behind Li Hui.

In addition to the portraits, there are some other eerie oil paintings, and the scenes inside look very eerie.

For example, an oil painting more than one person tall is placed directly behind the crowd.

It was an eerie wood.

The trees inside were sparse and foliageless, like a withered corpse, standing on the ground twisted and deformed, as if it had been through a fire.

However, it is worth noting that in the middle of that strange wood, a stiff arm stretched out from the dirt, and looking at the posture, it looks like someone has been buried alive in the dirt, and then desperately struggling to climb out.

Between thoughts.

The sky was full of paper ashes, wrapping the oil paintings on the walls, not just the portrait of the strange woods, but all the other strange oil paintings were covered in it.

Later, under Li Hui's control, all the oil paintings on the wall were collected by him into his ghost domain, and then directly assimilated the spirits in them, making those portraits a part of his ghost domain.

The supernatural power of ghost paintings is enough to cover all the other portraits, so Li Hui effortlessly collects those portraits, which is equivalent to the creation of more derivative paintings in his ghost domain.

In each painting is a strange place, with a supernatural presence in it, and at the same time connected to his own ghost realm.

In the future, if other ghost riders enter his ghost domain, Li Hui can completely throw them into those derivative paintings, just like a dungeon level everywhere.

Thinking about it, the supernatural presence in it is enough to give many ghost riders a headache.

(End of chapter)