The sky in the east has not yet brightened, Wang Mu has already entered the mansion, inside is a large hall, he is lying on the main seat of the main hall and asleep, he can't get out here, how to escape is here, it's like encountering the legendary ghost hitting the wall, I don't have the energy to think about how to escape, and I went straight into the main hall to rest.

The old zombie didn't come out, he was always in the secret room, Wang Mu pushed the secret room where the old zombie was before, but found that the secret room didn't have a door, if it wasn't for seeing the old zombie push the door in, he really had to wonder if the secret room really existed.

Quietly looking at this place, the main hall was extremely empty, except for the throne where he sits, there was nothing else, only four pillars to support, and the walls around it were full of murals, there were flying goddesses, there were devils who fell into the netherworld, and there were soldiers who fought in the world. Only the mural behind him, which occupies the entire wall, is a red sun rising on the sea, and in the lower left corner of the mural, there is a man standing on the top of the mountain watching the sunrise, which is extremely inconspicuous.

Wang Mu looked closer and found that the back on the mural was somewhat familiar, especially the clothes worn by the back were the same as what he was wearing now.

Wang Mu's expression changed slightly, and his worries about the unknown were too weird, especially the old zombie was not a living person, and this cave was in the grave, and it seemed like a ghost told by the storyteller of Thorn Ridge Town.

He curiously stretched out his hand and touched the back, the mural was like a ripple on the surface of the water, his hand was gone, he was a little frightened in his heart, and he was about to withdraw his hand, suddenly there was a suction force from the mural, and his whole body entered the mural, and the mural seemed to have a fog, but the back in the lower left corner disappeared.

Wang Mu felt the world spinning for a while, opened his eyes again, and found that he was now standing on a lonely island, rising from the ground all around, around the isolated island touching the sea, countless gray-white monsters with grimaces like monkeys kept climbing upward, but the wall of the island was extremely high, not easy to climb, some monsters could not grasp the wall, and fell into the sea, like fire falling into the water, stirring up a cloud of smoke.

Wang Mu's expression changed slightly, and he couldn't think of how to leave this isolated island for a while, but he had already climbed halfway up the mountain by many monkeys, and it wouldn't take long to come up. After taking a look, he picked up the only wooden stick on the island and waited on guard for the gray monkey to come up.

The gray monkey's complexion changed, and it seemed that when he saw someone appear on the island, he suddenly became angry, roared and crawled towards Wang Mu, roaring upward.

Wang Mu didn't understand a little, could it be that these monkeys seemed to be competing for the first place on the island? He looked at the monkey below, roared, picked up a stone and threw it at the tallest monkey he was afraid of, and smashed the monkey into the sea in one fell swoop.

The other monkeys looked at Wang Mu with angry expressions, and shouted even more fiercely.

Wang Mu was also not afraid, he directly threw at another gray monkey who climbed high, it seemed that there were a lot of stones on the island, he was not worried, time seemed to not move, the sun was always in the east, and he had not jumped out of the sea, and Wang Mu did not feel tired.

Suddenly, he felt a little strange, where did these gray monkeys come from, as if it were endless, and he smashed it, and the stone fell into it, and it also turned into a cloud of smoke and disappeared!

He stopped, and the gray monkey seemed to slow down, and many of them fell down, but none of them could climb up.

Wang Mu looked at the sea, as if he had seen this scene somewhere, could it be the mural. Then how did he get out, looking at the water, he pondered for a moment, could it be that all this is an illusion, the things here look so real, and it is difficult to understand that it is another place like a cave.

He can't die here, he wants to go out, and there is still a great revenge to be avenged, he touched the island and came up, he also wanted to touch the sea, to try if he could escape! If he didn't succeed, he would become a benevolent, and he couldn't stay here and become a prisoner in the isolated island.

He took the stick and jumped down.

After a whirlwind, he rolled out of the mural, and the figure appeared in the lower left corner of the mural. He put his hand into the mural again, feeling the suction, and the deeper he reached, the greater the attraction.

Wang Mu withdrew his hand, feeling the slightest change in it, he felt more and more strange about this cave, and returned to the throne, his eyes saw the mural directly opposite, a picture of hell, the evil ghost was fierce and evil, he walked over slowly, and found that the eyes of the demon in the green robe on the top seemed to turn twice.

The demon's eyes suddenly glowed, and then he noticed that the green-robed demon had come out of the painting. The evil ghost has a fierce face, and it seems that he wants to choose someone to devour.

"Hahaha, in these long years, you kid is the first to stare at this painting for so long, how about it, the monkey on the sea can deal with it?" The green-robed man walked out, he laughed, as if he had known Wang Mu for many years, like a good friend.

Wang Mu looked at the person who came out, obviously startled, he looked at the green-robed old ghost: "The old man is the immortal in the painting?"

The green-robed old ghost was stunned when he heard this, and then said: "The old man is not a fairy, but a ghost, a ghost in the painting!"

There was a trace of panic in Wang Mu's eyes, he was frightened by the green-robed old ghost, he thought that since the picture facing him was a ghost picture, then the one on the right side was an immortal!

"Immortals, please come out to catch ghosts!" Wang Mu shouted, and was about to take the door out, but the green-robed old ghost looked at all this, but stood still, allowing Wang Mu to open the door.

Wang Mu pulled the door hard, but found that he couldn't open it, and dense sweat appeared on his forehead, and when he turned around, he found that the old man in the green robe appeared a foot behind him, looking at him with a smile.

He had planned to wait for the old zombie to come, and he hid in the painting to see if he could avoid the old zombie's bloodsucking. But now there is an old ghost, his little life really doesn't know where to explain, this kind of hope of survival is unknown, this feeling is very bad, he doesn't like it.

"You can rest assured, this ghost is not a fairy, nor a ghost, but a ghost in a painting!" The green-robed old man said, "The monkey in the painting you entered is an extremely ferocious spirit animal, they are immortal and indestructible, there are one hundred and eight of them, called Tiangang Star, imprisoned in it by a ghost fairy, and now the ghost fairy has disappeared, the power of the seal on the painting has slowly decreased, within ten years, this painting will be broken, and at that time, the heaven and earth will suffer from the slaughter of these Tiangang stars!"

Wang Mu looked a little puzzled: "Then what are you telling me about these so-called things?"

"This ghost wants you to get a stick inside and bring it out!" said the green-robed old ghost.

Wang Mu's expression moved, a little surprised, could it be that the wooden stick that this old ghost said was the wooden stick on the island?