Mysterious Resurrection

Chapter 328 Obtaining Pigments
Soon the group of people left this place. There was no trace of Sun Rui left here, so he should be deeper.

"There is a road over there, continue forward, there is still a fork in the road, but we have to find it slowly." Zhang Xianguang pointed to the front.

This is obviously not the end of the fork, because there is another road here, and as soon as they go out, everyone sees the clue.

There are a few muddy shoe prints on the twisted path, one deep and one shallow, and they disappear within a short distance, proving that someone passed by this old area not long ago and successfully walked out.

"The shoe prints, one deep and one shallow, mean that the owner of the shoe prints has leg problems and is limping. It should be the Sun Rui you are looking for." Yang Xiaodao.

Lu An's heart was extremely excited. He would soon find the paint, and the writing brush in his hand would come in handy. With the paint, his strength would be even more terrifying. At that time, he wouldn't have to worry about his body breaking down due to excessive use of supernatural power. .

The group of four continued along this winding path, and soon they encountered a fork, which was left and right, and it was unknown which oil painting each connected to.

"There is a fork in the road, and there are no traces left on the ground. It is impossible to tell which way that Sun Rui is going."

Zhang Xianguang said: "Now we have to search separately, or choose a side road at random."

At this time, in order to truly see the scenery of the two forked roads, Lu An immediately opened the limit of the ghost domain that can be used at present, but in this special place, the ghost domain is suppressed, even in the limit state. Ghost domain, visibility is still not high.

In the sight of his ghost domain, the scene on the left is very strange. There are large vats on the ground, and each vat is filled with dyes of different colors, including black, red, and green. It looks very weird. But he didn't see any traces of the ghost, so he didn't know whether the oil painting represented a painting of objects or a painting of ghosts.

The scene on the right is much more normal. It is a small garden. The flowers in the garden are blooming, but it doesn't look like it is real. Although the figure is a little unclear, it can be judged that it should be the image of a woman.

However, Yang Jian, Zhang Xianguang, and Yang Xiaotian on the side all looked at Lu An. You must know that even in the weird old forest just now, Lu An didn't use his own ghost domain. There must be some special way to use it now. reason.

"Go left." Yang Jian said.

As soon as Yang Jian made a decision, no one objected. This choice itself was what Lu An wanted to see, so naturally there was no reason to refute it. The group of four immediately set off and continued to move to the left.

As we continue to move forward, we soon arrive at the end of the fork. Here is an open space, which is relatively spacious. There are large water tanks on the open space, but the water tanks are not filled with water, but various dyes. These dyes colorful and quirky.

The red dye vat is filled with viscous dye like blood, but the black dye vat exudes a corpse stench. I don't know what is soaked in it. The green dye vat looks like something is moldy. There is a very The strong musty smell, and the dyes in other water tanks are also strange, not the colors in reality can be adjusted.

Lu An approached a water tank and took a look. The dyes were so thick that he couldn't see the bottom at a glance.

"This seems to be the place where the dyes of oil paintings come from." Yang Jian said.

Lu An already has an extra ink bottle in his hand, which is a supernatural prop used to hold paint.The function should be to prevent the dissipation of the spiritual power, because the paint will slowly lose its effect after leaving the post office.

It was hard to tell whether the red dye was blood or dye. Lu An approached, and his figure was immediately reflected in the dyeing vat. However, when his body moved slightly, he found Yang Jian in the red dyeing vat. But he still stood there without moving, as if his reflection was left in the dye vat forever.

Although he had already discovered the problem, Lu An was not surprised at all, and he didn't have the slightest intention to retreat. This weird red paint is the weirdest, and it is also the paint of the brush.

The movement of his hands did not stop at all. He unscrewed the stopper of the ink bottle with his left hand, and put the empty ink bottle into the red dye vat with his right hand wearing a human leather glove. Soon the ink bottle was filled with red pigment.

Just when Lu An was about to pull back his arm to stop the ink bottle with the cork, there seemed to be a hand in the red dyeing vat that grabbed him firmly. Fortunately, it was just a touch, and that hand was hurt. He was also able to escape under the pressure of the human leather gloves.

Soon there was the second ink bottle. He followed the previous method and filled the bottle with red paint. At this time, another hand grabbed him, and the human leather gloves were no longer effective.

The hand in the red dye vat was very strong, and in the blink of an eye, half of Lu An's arm had already gone in, but that was all.

The ghost scene in his mind began to invade through the medium of his hand. He obviously felt that the strength of the hand holding him had become a lot weaker, but the changes were still happening, and soon the hand let go of Lu An's hand. .

This was the second ink bottle, and just as he was about to take out the last ink bottle, bubbles appeared in the red dye vat, as if something terrifying was about to crawl out of it.

On the side, Yang Jian, Zhang Xianguang, and Yang Xiaotian were thoughtful when they saw Lu An take out the ink bottle. Yang Jian soon knew that Lu An was so well prepared, and it seemed that the purpose of his trip should be this red ink bottle. pigment.

This red paint is so scary, I really don't know what he will do with it?As for the function of the ink bottle, you can almost guess it with your toes. It is nothing more than a container for preserving paint.

Lu An started to back away. He knew that he had been in front of the red dye vat for too long, so he had already been duplicated. There was no way to do it. If he wanted to get the paint, he had to bear the price.

The movement of the red dyeing vat became louder and louder, and then a person slowly stood up from the water vat.

There was a rattling sound in the dark of the blood-thick dye, and a strange human head emerged from the water and slowly protruded out of the water tank.

The person who was covered in blood and emerged from the water tank was exactly the same as Lu An, with the same red wedding dress on his body, but this person was completely red and covered in blood, which was very strange.

Yang Jian and the others were naturally terrified. This was the first time they encountered such a situation. Lu An stepped back in front of them, ready to face the person standing in the tank together.

Yang Jian and the others naturally came close to observe the dyeing vat, but because Lu An approached for the longest time and was the most deadly, it was Lu An who copied the dyeing vat's spirit.

The ghost in the dyeing vat flipped over very nimbly and jumped out. It was staring at Lu An, and was also looking at Yang Jian, Yang Xiaotian, and Zhang Xianguang. However, the ghost was still covered in scarlet, like blood, full of an inexplicable feeling. evil nature.

(End of this chapter)