Good evening, Lord Hades

What's more, the sand dune in the painting seems to move faster and faster, which makes me dizzy.

I looked at it vaguely, and saw Fang Jiajia, ye Zichen and Chen Feng's faces were a little strange.

They seem to be smiling at the painting, as if the painting is not a sand dune, but a fairyland on earth.

I reached out to them and asked them what they saw.

But before I could touch them, everything in front of me suddenly changed.

There was no house, no painting, and no Fang Jiajia.

Yes, it was a curling cloud. At the end of the cloud, there were two people standing.

"Who are you?"

The two men heard my voice, slowly turned their heads, let me see an incredible scene.

Because that woman's face, and I actually have seven or eight points similar!

"Phil, we are your parents!"

I was stunned.

dad?

mom?

I haven't seen them since I was born.

For so many years, although my grandmother took good care of me, there was always a defect in my heart for my parents.

After all, any child wants to be accompanied by his parents.

Even if my parents don't do anything, just quietly accompany me to grow up, it is enough.

It's a pity that I have never seen them in all these years, even in my dream.

But now, they are here, so that my long cherished wish can be realized. I can't help feeling excited.

"Dad, mom, I miss you so much!"

I ran to them, trying to hold them.

Unexpectedly, at this time, I vaguely heard someone calling me.

"Mom... Mom... Wake up... Wake up!"

It's the sound of Guoguo!

I came back to myself in an instant.

It turns out that everything just now is a mirage!

Thinking of this, I immediately use my teeth to bite the tip of my tongue, and the sweet blood quickly spreads from the tip of my tongue to my brain.

The next second, all the illusions in front of me disappeared, no mom and Dad, no fairyland in the world, no clouds curling around.

Some of them are still Fang Jiajia, ye Zichen and Chen Feng.

Of course, there are also fruits that are trying to wake me up.

Seeing me wake up, Guoguo said solemnly: "Mom, you are in the illusion of this painting! Wake up your uncles and aunts quickly, or their brains will be irreversibly damaged after a long time! "

Hearing this, I didn't dare to delay, and immediately slapped them in the face.

"Xiao Fei, I just got hyaluronic acid in my face yesterday. If it's broken, you have to compensate me!"

For no reason, she was slapped. Fang Jiajia was a little hairy.

"Yes, Xiao Fei, why are you slapping us in the face? It's painful, isn't it? " Ye Zichen tilted orchid fingers and echoed.

Only Chen Feng, after being beaten by me, said nothing and looked dignified.

After a long time, he just cold spit out a few words: "saliva spirit soul sucking fat!"

Hearing these words, my heart suddenly cooled.

Saliva soul absorbing grease is a kind of paste made from the sap of a tropical rainforest plant mixed with corpse oil. It has the effect of soul absorbing. Once it is used in painting, it only needs a few eyes to let people fall into the dream of their own weaving.

Over time, even if the person is not crazy, he will become a mentally retarded fool.

The reason why we saw what we wanted most in our hearts just now was that we were bewitched by this oil painting painted with saliva soul sucking grease in front of us!

Damn, I didn't expect that there would be such evil and dangerous things in this old villa.

If I hadn't been woken up by Guoguo just now, I'm afraid we would have been on our way now!

Hearing Chen Feng's words, ye Zichen and Fang Jiajia are aware of the evil of the painting at the moment. They turn their faces and dare not look at the painting again.

"What should we do? The painting is so evil. Shall we smash it?" Fang Jiajia suggested.

Ye Zichen repeatedly echoed: "yes, yes, otherwise if we accidentally see it later and turn us all into fools, it will be over!"

I thought it over and over again and felt that although I couldn't get out at the moment, at least my life was not in danger for the time being.

However, if the painting is brought into the dreamland again, things will be very bad.

Thinking of this, I reached out to get the painting on the wall.

Unexpectedly, at this time, a barrage was suddenly sent out in the studio.

"Don't touch it! If you move, you can't get out! "

This Barrage is from Mo liangye!

See here, I just stretched out the hand hanging in mid air, I do not know whether to enter or retreat.

"This painting really can't move. In retrospect, the ghost said before that her father was a metaphysical master. She pushed us into this room so deliberately that she didn't just want to trap us here!" Chen Feng said.

Never thought, Chen Feng voice just fell, outside the door came the voice of the female ghost.

"Yes, this painting is my father's whole life's hard work. If you destroy it and always be trapped in a dreamland, even if Laozi comes, you will not be saved."

Finish saying, female ghost then arrogant laugh.

"What do you want?" I asked in a cold voice, unable to suppress my anger.

The ghost laughed for a while and continued: "in fact, I don't want to do anything. As long as you can solve the mystery in the painting, I can let you out."

"Isn't this a broken painting? What's the answer? " Fang couldn't help complaining.

"For the sake of you playing with me for a long time, I can give you a friendly hint: celibacy is endless, and it's the most important thing. If you can guess the answer from these two riddles, you will be one step closer to solving the riddle of the painting! " When the ghost finished, she laughed again.

Although we don't know what the ghost wants to do, since she has given us the riddle, it's better for us to try our best to solve it than sitting here waiting for death.

Thinking of this, I immediately took out a pen and paper from my backpack.

"Xiao Fei, what did that female ghost read just now? Why can't I understand a word? " Fang couldn't help complaining.

Ye Zichen tilted orchid finger, poked Fang Jiajia's head, said: "let you read more, you don't listen, now catch blind?"

Fang Jiajia gave Ye Zichen a hard look and said, "it seems that you can solve it!"

"This kind of brain work, of course, is given to Xiao Fei. In my action, I only pay for it!" Ye Zichen doesn't mean to say.

I sat cross legged on the ground, biting my pen and thinking.

"Celibacy" should mean 1; Intersection... Endless... How to see how to feel like 8; It should be zero; But what does this supreme mean? "

"It's nine! In Taoism, 9 is the number of extreme Yang! The ghost's father was a great master of metaphysics. Metaphysics is often based on Tao, so the number of supreme refers to must be 9! " Chen Feng said suddenly.

Hearing this, ye Zichen's admiration for Chen Feng was like a torrential river.

"Oh, this handsome man, you know a lot. When can we find a room to discuss with each other?" Ye Zichen sticks orchid fingers to Chen Feng.