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The room is filled with various paintings, but this rice field picture is the most eye-catching.

During the conversation, Qiu Yunying's attention could not be separated from the mysterious oil painting.In the depths of the rice field in the oil painting, the flashing black outline is like a haze planted deeply in the heart, which will not be forgotten for a long time.The harder you try not to think about it, the more deeply rooted your thoughts become, and the blurred black outline becomes clearer...

She faintly had a strange illusion, as if she could see the true appearance of the black outline.

"That's a woman..."

Qiu Yunying murmured subconsciously, and the ink of the famous pen "An Wu's Legacy" in her hand dripped onto the wooden table, smudged along the texture.Professor Chen could see that Qiu Yunying was distracted.

Professor Chen wanted to take this opportunity to test Qiu Yunying's painting skills.He didn't embarrass anyone, he just wanted to see for himself the true level of Qiu Banshan's descendants.So ask Qiu Yunying to draw a painting that suits her mood, without thinking about techniques and styles, just draw it.

However, Qiu Yunying's hesitation and blankness made Professor Chen start to doubt whether this young woman has a false name like many descendants of famous families.

"If you don't want to, forget it."

When Professor Chen said this, the disappointment in his eyes was beyond words.

tick-

Qiu Yunying suddenly woke up.She smiled apologetically at Professor Chen, and said, "I just thought of something, and I was a little distracted. Well... Let's just say it straight, it's not fun to hold it in my heart."

She hesitated to ask.

"Which technique is the oil painting of the rice field? Didn't you or your students bring it to the hotel? I am also a regular customer of this hotel, and I often use the VIP room here. I have never seen a similar painting , and...in fact, this hotel has never hung landscape paintings..."

Before she finished speaking, Qiu Yunying's peripheral vision seemed to be stung, and she blinked unconsciously. When she regained her vision, she clearly and clearly saw a black outline in the rice field oil painting behind Professor Chen. , standing in the middle of the rice field!
Professor Chen misunderstood Qiu Yunying, thinking that she was a strong outsider and wanted to change the subject, so he frowned, and was about to give Qiu Yunying a few words of advice as an elder——

Qiu Yunying's eyes suddenly widened, she took half a step back, and knocked against the cold edge of the table.

Just in the blink of an eye again, the black silhouette disappeared from the center of the rice field!
Moved half a step down like a jump!
It stood beside the crimson stream, standing coldly and solemnly, like a scarecrow, a dead statue...

Qiu Yunying became short of breath.

She seemed to be aware of something, staring fixedly at the black outline, and couldn't help feeling a strong chill in her heart!
Something in the picture!
moving!

And step by step closer to the outside of the painting!
It wants to come to this room! ! !

Getting closer!

The black outline is approaching silently, and within a few breaths, Qiu Yunying's horrified gaze has reached the edge of the rice field in the oil painting—it seems to be leaning on the photo frame, leaning out, and throwing vicious and ferocious shots at her. watch!

Professor Chen noticed Qiu Yunying's abnormality and was about to turn around!

The black outline suddenly magnified countless times!Like a rapidly expanding balloon, it turned into a pitch-black human head!The terrifying aura swept over in an instant, making people feel an endless sense of fear on the verge of death! …

at this time!

The red rope mirror pendant on Qiu Yunying's chest jingled crisply.

This is exactly the strange thing that Wei Kun personally handed over to Qiu Yunying. It is made of Xiao Hong, the "red rope" of the matchmaker, and the "man in the mirror" of the ghost mirror. Power, projected to the side of the holder!
At this moment-

Wei Kun, who was far across the street from Dongye Gallery, suddenly froze. The invisible red string on his wrist felt the abnormal vibration!

It was Qiu Yunying who was attacked!
His face turned cold, and he paused in his steps, causing Dong Yejing to look back in surprise. "Wait for me nearby, I'll take care of something urgent." He hurriedly dropped a sentence, then turned around and walked towards the corner of the wall with Narcissus.

Dong Yejing chased after two steps, but she only saw an empty wall.

"Teleport?"

She frowned, stared at the place where Wei Kun and Narcissus disappeared, and said to herself: "The most difficult high-level power... What is the origin of that Wu Xian'er? It seems that happiness and mutual entertainment are not as good as I imagined." Simple……"

hotel room.

Qiu Yunying's pupils contracted, and she stared in horror at the pale palm that suddenly appeared in front of her eyes. She didn't even have time to scream, the red string mirror pendant on her chest shone again, and a cheongsam figure disappeared in the depths of the broken lens.

Then, the green awn of the mirror pendant collided with the black outline of the oil painting suddenly!
dizzy -

The entire hotel room was shrouded by ghost mirrors and oil paintings at the same time, fierce confrontation!Everyone was lost in the ghost, and then the hotel room was turned upside down, and it turned 90 degrees directly!
The gravity is reversed, and the window becomes a flat place to stand on, and vases, tablecloths, and water glasses fall down the window to the "earth outside the window"!
The waiter standing by the window suddenly lost his support point, and held on to the window sill in horror. He wanted to look down, it was a completely tilted strange world, the whole person was hanging on the window, and if he let go, he would fall to that place. Among the crimson rice fields!

And the black outline in the painting gradually became clear. It was a female ghost in black with blood holes in her eyes and a pale face!

Standing in the rice field, looking up at the flat hotel building, countless objects and people are falling freely from the windows. At a higher place, where the glass curtain wall should be, now occupies a huge, broken The brass-colored wedding mirror reflected the figures of countless female ghosts in black!
At this moment, no one can tell whether this is a picture in a mirror or a mirror in a picture!
The ghost mirror looked down at the female ghost in black.

In every shattered mirror, there is a ferocious ghost eye, which looks like duckweed in the water at this time, but it is the most frightening and terrifying scene. Anyone who sees the densely packed eyes, and the eyes deep in the mirror The terrifying figures will all send out instinctive tremors!

Ghost Mirror is very cautious.

Its original powerful strength was beaten into this appearance by the completely restrained female corpse in red.Fortunately, with the nourishment of popularity, he was able to recover a little.At this time, it only has a level A weird state, according to the division of the Folklore Bureau, it is equivalent to the power level of power two to power three...

And the ghost in this painting at least has the realm of a small god!

What really made Ghost Mirror vigilant was that the female ghost in black in the rice field was extremely evil, and at least hundreds of lives had been contaminated, and the power and ghosts were even more fierce and hard to resist! …

It just prepared to use the ability of the "man in the mirror" to replicate the strange powers that had been reflected in the past. Suddenly, the ghost in black in the painting's eyes were empty and bleeding, and his mouth opened beyond the limit, making a silent scream. The ghost painting world once again Gravity was reversed, creating an eerie scene of rice fields on top and buildings below.

rumbling rumbling—

An old steam train smashed through the frame and fell from the sky. In the windows of the train, there were countless miserable and terrifying corpses and ghosts, and the dark and hideous front of the train appeared with the aid of the glass curtain wall as if a sledgehammer hit it The ghost mirror!
The surface of the ghost mirror wailed and made an obscure impact sound, and the cracks were faintly expanding!

Then the steam train turned into pitch-black paint, immediately polluting the mirror surface, more like being splashed with black blood!

In this confrontation, there is no doubt that the ghost in the painting has the upper hand!

Ghost Jingkong has a whole body of skills, but the original power is too weak, no matter how exquisite the skills are, it is meaningless in front of the absolute advantage of the small gods.What is even more frightening is the rules in this oil painting. It is closer to the level of weirdness. In a sense, it has an unreasonable instant killing ability for both weirdness and ghost feeders.

As long as its power rules are triggered, it will immediately die in the painting and become a howling soul!
The female ghost in black saw that the green light of the ghost mirror dimmed, and she smiled strangely, looking at the people in the painting who were struggling, and slowly raised her skinny arms like branches, and was about to strike at them——

Two shattering sounds!

The void split open, and it was Wei Kun and Narcissus who broke through the blockade of ghosts and monsters, and came to the world where ghosts and ghost mirrors confront each other in the painting!
"This is?"

Standing on the surface of a window with two feet, Wei Kun suddenly realized the abnormality of the rules of gravity in this world.Before he could get used to it, the ghost in the painting suddenly turned his head, looked at the two intruders with resentment, screamed silently again, and the whole building turned into a twisted vortex and disappeared. mirror!
next moment.

When Wei Kun stood firm again and looked intently, there was only a silent red rice field and a silent waterwheel standing not far away.

Quiet, even dead.

It seemed that the hustle and bustle before was just a momentary illusion.

Wei Kun squatted down, grabbed a handful of ears of wheat, and observed carefully, only to find that it was a mass of twisted and rotten dead hair, his heart was hairy, and he felt a chill!Looking around, there are red wheat waves swaying in the wind——

Where is this rice field, it is clearly a cemetery!
"Is it the mystery that attacked Secretary Wang and the jealous ghost?" Wei Kun frowned slightly. Through the gap between the wheat waves, he vaguely saw a black silhouette standing in the distance, silently.

Narcissus tried to release ghost creatures, but the pool of bones couldn't work here, and even a small blister couldn't grow.

She was depressed and uneasy, looked at Wei Kun and said, "What should I do, boss... My authority has expired..."

Wei Kun didn't speak.

He was thinking about the weird attack mode in this painting.Such real ghosts with low or even no intelligence represent the most feared existence in the human heart. They will not compromise and have no human emotions. They are fundamentally different from Narcissus and Yumian.

Just like Honghong, they acted on instinct, not so much instinct as a vague rule. …

Honghong's rule is "watch"...

Anyone who looks into its eyes will be met with the most terrible malice.When the rules are triggered, this ghost, which ignores physical distance and can corrupt reality, will launch the most brutal and inhumane attack on its prey!
So, Secretary Wang, Liu Han, or the jealous ghost, what rules did they trigger?Will it disappear?

The signal that Qiu Yunying was attacked attracted Ghost Mirror and Wei Kun.

But Wei Kun didn't find Qiu Yunying here, that is to say, Qiu Yunying probably didn't trigger the "real rules"!
Wei Kun also felt a little weird.

When he and Narcissus came to the world of ghost paintings, they had at least a dozen breaths. Why did the ghosts in this painting just peep from a distance and not attack them?It suddenly occurred to him that when he usually communicates with Narcissus, he would subconsciously use ghost rhythms to block out the sound, so that no voice would come out.

'Could it be that its rule is... to attack the sound? '

It is impossible for Qiu Yunying not to speak, so she was probably attacked too, but with the protection of the ghost mirror, she was not dragged into the world of ghost paintings! '

Wei Kun stared.

His "Ghost Voice" ability is only low-grade Wraith-level, and the longest distance is ten meters.Although the rank is not high, the lethality is very terrifying. If the sneak attack is successful, it may directly kill the strangeness of the power three.This has been confirmed on that high-speed rail.

"Da da……"

"Where is this?"

He was ten meters ahead on the left, simulating human footsteps and voices!

as predicted!

The black outline appeared at the place where the sound appeared, and the surrounding wheat ears were soaring, looking for the person who made the sound!

"It's the sound. It will look for the sound around the ghost painting!"

Wei Kun was not overjoyed.

He found that the ghost in the painting was very cautious. He didn't succeed in a blow, and the figure disappeared immediately. When he reappeared, he was somewhere in the shadow of the rice field, with blood flowing from the blood hole in his eyes, wandering aimlessly.

Narcissus looked at Wei Kun in surprise, she didn't expect Wei Kun to deduce the attack rules of the ghost in the painting in such a short time!

At this moment, she realized that besides the power of manipulating the voice, Wei Kun's super talent is more worthy of attention. Over there is his calm and rational mind!

"Shh."

Wei Kun couldn't guarantee that the melody of the ghost would be able to block the perception of the ghost in the painting, so he made a silent gesture to Narcissus.Narcissus nodded hastily, covered her mouth, and showed an obedient gesture that would never cause trouble for the boss.

He did it again.

Once again, he made a voice in one place, but this time, at the moment when the ghost in the painting attacked the sound—Ghost Rhythm created more than a dozen invisible sound knives and slashed at the ghost in the painting quietly!
This sound knife is amazingly powerful enough to pierce thick metal plates!
However, the ghost in the painting is best at distinguishing sounds. It is obviously an invisible attack in the air, and it has nothing to hide under its perception!

It grinned weirdly, and only took half a step to avoid the sound knife that seemed to block all routes, and found a safe corner. Before it could find the attacker, Wei Kun's real killing move suddenly appeared!
"Ghost Rhythm—Arrival Force Field!"

The terrifying sound vibrations descended from the sky, and the rhythmic waves superimposed layer upon layer, leaving radial marks in the rice fields! …

Surround the ghosts in the painting in the middle!

Crack-!
With a crisp sound, Wei Kun's strongest ultimate move just cut off a piece of cold and hard fragments on the ghost's cheek in the painting. It escaped the force field attack in the limit, and once again hid in the depths of the rice field!All the ears of wheat twitched wildly and fell into madness!

"Unfortunately, it's still too reluctant..."

Wei Kun sighed quietly. The tyranny and versatility of "Ghost Sound" is obvious to all, but the low grade is an irreparable defect.He must find a way to further awaken the power of the "ghost sound" as soon as possible, at least to upgrade to the ghost level above the resentful soul level, in order to play a reliable role...

The ghost in the painting is completely mad, and the whole ghost painting world is gradually distorted, desperately trying to find the mysterious assailant!
Narcissus trembled, she felt the strange and terrifying evil spirit from the Little God Rank, she had never suffered, and she had no experience in fighting, so she didn't know what to do.

She even wanted to pray to the boss to get out of here quickly, because Wei Kun seemed to have nothing to do with the weird speed of this movement.

Let's run... Boss, let's run...

Wei Kun didn't notice Narcissus' fear. He looked at the erratic ghost in the rice field, and slowly pulled out a slender and sharp metal object from the flesh and blood in the palm of his right hand.

It was the B-level monster "post-mortem needle" that Dong Yejing "sent" to him!
"If it only cares about sound..."

"This has become its fatal weakness..."

"Because sound can betray instinct!"

Wei Kun whispered, feeling the autopsy needle of being warmed and nourished by his own flesh and blood, which produces a sense of intimacy.

He took a deep breath, bent his whole body backwards to accumulate strength, and used his thighs and waist as an elastic bow. His muscles drove the strength of his whole body, and suddenly threw out the autopsy needle!

Silence!

At the same time, the sound of the autopsy needle piercing the air suddenly came out from the other side of the ghost in the painting!
The ghost in the painting grinned grinningly, staring at the sharp piercing sound, countless blood-colored ears of wheat, turned into strands of hair all over the sky, rushing towards where it came from!The sound appeared in another place again, and it erupted with a more fierce attack, causing the ghost painting world to tremble accordingly!

On the left, right, and above, the voice was like a ghost, as if there were endless screams, crying and screaming in unison!

next moment.

The sound stopped abruptly...

In the center of its forehead, a drop of black blood slowly flowed.

A bright white sharp light shines through.

Under Wei Kun's surprised gaze, the red thread on his right hand trembled uncontrollably, and hundreds of scarlet tentacles sprang out immediately, surrounding all the ghosts in the painting who were fatally injured!

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