The Mystic Painter of Recovery

Chapter 117 Oil Painting World
Not surprisingly, Zhao Yichen's body still met the mummy bride.

However, the place where he met the mummy bride was not an ancient house, but a European-style manor.

Seeing the supernatural bus stop in front of the mummy bride, Zhao Yichen gave a wry smile.

Sure enough, the moment the bus door opened, the mummy bride looked at Zhao Yichen who was sitting next to Huagui.

Fortunately, the mummy bride didn't respond to the ghost painting, as if they were also controlled by He Yuelian in the original book and they had nothing to do with each other.

Seeing the mummified bride sitting directly behind her after getting on the supernatural bus, Zhao Yichen was a little puzzled.

Isn't ghost painting a puzzle for the mummy bride?Zhao Yichen looked at the mummy bride and then at the painted ghost.

The two ghosts are wearing similar costumes, although there are some slight differences, but the overall height, length of clothes, and figure are similar.

'Is it because the mummy bride's condition for controlling ghost paintings has not been met yet? '

Thinking of He Yuelian's conditions for controlling ghost paintings, Zhao Yichen guessed.

He Yuelian controls the ghost painting, first of all, it has the same appearance as the ghost painting, and the current mummy bride, let alone other things, but the appearance is not qualified.

The painted ghosts in ghost paintings are so beautiful that they are like a perfect work of art that shouldn't exist in the world.

And what about the mummy bride?

The body is emaciated, the skin is yellow, like a mummy, only the skin and bones are left.

Not to mention that when He Yuelian controlled the ghost painting, he also found all the other puzzles needed for controlling the ghost painting of the mummy bride.

Whether it is appearance or clothing, the two have maintained the same state.

Of course, the bride's puzzles are not limited to these. What Zhang Xianguang and the others found for He Yue were only the puzzles needed to control ghost paintings, not all the bride's puzzles.

Otherwise, Zhang Xianguang, a truly complete bride, might really be unable to suppress their strength, let alone Zhang Xianguang's plan to replace He Yuelian's consciousness after mastering the ghost painting with his own consciousness.

However, no matter how you say it, it is a good thing for Zhao Yichen that the mummy bride did not follow the ghost painting.

After all, no matter who controlled the other among them, for Zhao Yichen, there would be a very dangerous ghost that would target him.

At the ghost post office, the avatar Zhao Yichen led Zhou Tianyi into a room. Not long after they entered, the lights outside the post office suddenly went out.

"The lights are turned off. The rules of each floor in the ghost post office are different. Some floors can only accommodate one person in one room, while others don't have this restriction. I don't know what the situation is on this floor, so wait. Be careful."

"However, there is only one bed in this room, so it is very likely that it is a room that can only accommodate one person."

Zhao Yichen looked at Zhou Tianyi behind him. Although he remembered the plot of the ghost post office, he had forgotten some details, so he had to be vigilant.

"Don't worry, Boss, although I don't have your strength, there is still no problem with self-protection. If it's really not possible, you can put me in that picture frame and stay overnight."

Zhou Tianyi had a smile on his face, and he was not too worried about the danger in the future.

Looking at the situation in the room, Zhao Yichen was silent for a moment and rejected the proposal.

"No, this ghost post office needs to deliver letters. If you are not in the room tonight, it is very likely that the letter will not be received."

"In addition, you have already entered the ghost post office. If you and I deliver the mail separately, it will be very inconvenient for us to encounter many supernatural events in the future."

"After all, this ghost place is related to many ghost masters in the Republic of China."

Zhou Tianyi: "Okay then, since you're here, Boss, I don't have much to worry about."

Just outside the door, in the hall of the post office on the first floor, there was a faint sound of footsteps. The sound of footsteps was very heavy, echoing in the darkness outside, gradually approaching here, and the sound also followed the distance. changes became clearer.

"Tap, tap." A footstep sounded in the darkness.

"A ghost has appeared." Zhao Yichen was thinking whether to fight this ghost or not.

The present ghost is a jigsaw puzzle of the door knocker whose limbs were liberated in the ghost post office, and it has a very terrifying death attack.

If you open the door, you will die, if you turn off the lights, you will die.

And even if he could resist the attack of this ghost, it would be difficult to detain him at night.

Because all the lights in the lobby on the first floor of the post office have been extinguished, if you go out to deal with that ghost, you will definitely be attacked by that horrible death.

You can't let the ghost open the door, because opening the door is also a fatal attack.

Zhao Yichen's body is just a clone after all, its strength is not as strong as the main body, so it might not be possible to forcibly resist the attack of the door opener.

And now Zhao Yichen's avatar needs to help the inseparable main body find various spiritual items, so there can be no accidents.

"Boss, what's going on? Do you want to deal with this ghost? Or let me go into the picture frame and stay for a while?"

Hearing the sound of footsteps getting closer, Zhou Tianyi said suspiciously.

"It's okay, I thought of a guy who can deal with it."

Zhao Yichen made a move, and two scrolls appeared in his hands.

This is the oppressive ghost boy who ate the oppressive ghost, and the ghost-eyed ghost boy who ate the ghost's head.

The single-body suppression of these two ghost boys is very powerful. If the two ghosts cooperate, there should be no problem in restricting the door-opening ghost outside until tomorrow morning.

Opening the door a crack, Zhao Yichen let out two picture scrolls containing ghost children.

"Go and restrain the old man, don't let him come to this room, and don't let him leave the first floor."

After the order was issued, the two ghost boys climbed out of the scroll and headed towards the ghost who opened the door.

The reason why Zhao Yichen wanted the ghost boy to restrict the door opener was actually because he wanted to hand over the door opener to the last picture scroll of ghost babies who hadn't eaten ghosts before.

In Zhao Yichen's mind, he has always had this idea, that is to cultivate a low-profile version of the seven old ghost boys of the Republic of China.

He got the tombstone before, so he thought about making a Luo Qian version of the ghost boy.

But now that he met the door-opener, he naturally changed his mind. The door-opener turned back, and he only needed to detain the door-knocker again to produce a low-profile Luo Wensong.

Outside, the door opener walked towards Zhao Yichen's room step by step, because their room violated the rules of the post office.

A room on the first floor can only accommodate one person.

But when the ghost who opened the door walked halfway, two people appeared beside him, oh no, they were ghost boys.

One of the ghost boys has three eyes, white pupils, and a strange pattern-like eye that doesn't seem to be real.

The ghost boy suddenly raised his head to look at the door-opening ghost, and a pair of terrifying restraints appeared on the door-opening ghost.

The door opener was obviously not suppressed, but he couldn't move at all, as if this kind of restraint really restricted his movements.

In the same world, another ghost boy suddenly appeared on the head of the door-opening ghost, and a pair of terrifying and strange feet stepped on the door-opening ghost. A very terrifying attack appeared.

Suppressing ghosts, trampling ghosts, and ghosts trampling ghosts attack the door-opening ghost at the same time. These three ghosts have similar effects. They all kill people if they step on them, and they carry a very terrifying suppression.

Being stepped on by the suppressing ghost boy, the door-opening ghost closed its eyes and was suppressed.

But the two ghost boys didn't make any movements, they just kept this movement.

It was six o'clock in the morning, and the lights in the lobby of the post office were turned on again.

"Ah~" At this moment, a scream came.

Outside the post office, a woman saw a ghost boy stepping on the door opener and another three-eyed ghost staring at the door opener.

The woman ran back to the room in a panic, with deep fear in her eyes, and closed the door with a "bang".

And it wasn't just the woman, there were others who were leaving the room now, and they were equally terrified.

At this time Zhao Yichen also walked out of the room with Zhou Tianyi, holding a yellow letter in his hand.

"Sure enough, these two ghost boys are the strongest among my few ghost boys."

"There is also the ghost boy who ate Fang Shiming's ghost wind and ghost wind ghost, but the ghost boy has no wisdom, so many abilities of ghost wind can't be used."

So the two strongest ghost boys are still the oppressive ghost boy and the three-eyed ghost boy in front of them. (Suddenly discovered that the three-eyed ghost boy is better called than the ghost-eyed ghost boy)

There is no other reason, their attack methods are simple and rude, there are not many methods worth developing, either they can be suppressed, or they cannot be suppressed, there is no other possibility.

"Come back." Taking the ghost boy back, a pool of ghost blood appeared under the door-opening ghost and submerged it.

"You take the letter and leave first, and investigate the location of the letter. This time it's just a yellow letter. If I haven't come back within three days, then you can deliver the letter yourself. The yellow letter on the first floor is yours. As long as you don't mess around with your strength, there is no danger."

Zhao Yichen walked to the side where the ghost who opened the door was and stopped, and said to Zhou Tianyi.

Zhou Tianyi nodded, "Alright then, I'll check the location first, and if you haven't shown up in two days, boss, I'll set off by myself."

Zhou Tianyi has no objection to Zhao Yichen asking him to deliver the letter. When Zhao Yichen is not in Dachang City, Dachang City is not always smooth, and occasionally there will be some supernatural events. Although it is only B-level, it is more C class.

But Zhao Yichen was not around, so he and Li Yi were the only ones to deal with it.

B-level supernatural events and c-level supernatural events are just not very harmful, not the weak ghosts of this supernatural event, so Zhou Tianyi has not been idle all the time.

"Go."

Watching Zhou Tianyi walk out of the post office, Zhao Yichen summoned four painting scrolls of ghost babies. His current strength is limited, and he cannot leave the oil painting with 100% certainty if he enters the oil painting alone.

Zhao Yichen came to the place where the most oil paintings were placed in the lobby on the first floor, and looked at the oil paintings above.

There are some portraits of people on the oil painting, there are men and women, old people and children, all of them have the same style of painting, dark and strange, obviously it was done by one person.

"A person drawn with ghost paint?"

After whispering without any hesitation, Zhao Yichen prepared to walk into the oil painting with the four ghost boys behind him.

At this moment, the face of the person in the oil painting that Zhao Yichen was walking towards suddenly became gloomy, and he looked at Zhao Yichen who was approaching viciously.

'Is it because the people in the painting instinctively resist being seen by others again, so is it weird? '

Although ghost paint can draw other people, and copy their six-layer supernatural powers so that they can continue to live in the painting, but this life is not always alive, but the people in the painting can only live if someone remembers them outside.

But the world in the painting is like a cage. The people in the painting can’t get out of the world in the painting, they can only stay in the world in the painting all the time, so some people don’t want to continue to live in the painting because they stay in the painting for a long time. World.

Of course, some people don’t want to live, and some people want to live forever. They will deliberately scare others when they notice their portraits, let them remember their appearance, and let themselves live longer.

Zhao Yichen didn't care about the gloomy appearance of the other party, whether he wanted to live on or wanted to die, it didn't have much to do with him.

He walked directly into the painting with the four ghost babies.

At this moment, a person appeared in front of Zhao Yichen, who looked at him with a strange expression.

A pair of terrifying hands grabbed Zhao Yichen directly.

'Anyone who doesn't want to continue living? '

Zhao Yichen looked at the hand that was grabbing towards him, but did not respond, because four strange-looking children appeared behind him.

When that person was about to come in front of Zhao Yichen, the three-eyed ghost boy looked at that person, a terrifying bondage appeared, and at the same time a cyan light attacked him.

This cyan light has a very terrifying supernatural power. Once it is hit, the person or thing hit will be annihilated directly, or it is not an exaggeration to say that it will be erased.

It's just that this kind of attack is very difficult to hit the enemy, because the attack speed of the blue light is not fast, and it cannot lock the enemy, so it is very easy to be dodged.

Fortunately, among the ghosts eaten by the three-eyed ghost boy, one of the ghosts was a ghost head, and the person stared at by the ghost head could not move, which was very suitable for the blue light.

The man's face didn't fluctuate much when he saw the cyan light coming, because he was not going to die in the painting, or he wasn't afraid of death, but looked forward to it.

The blue light hit the opponent, and the opponent's body began to disappear the moment the blue light touched, and the body began to be erased by the blue light.

Even the darkness in him had a void.

'It's really scary, as long as it's not a real ghost, it can't resist this blue light, even if it's a ghost, it will be hit by this blue light and it will be hit by a blank area! '

Sighing, Zhao Yichen looked into the depths of the darkness.

There exists a black door, which is the only way out of this hut.

'This door should be the way to other worlds of oil painting. '

With a secret in mind, Zhao Yichen let the three-eyed ghost boy and the suppressing ghost boy walk in front, and the corrupting ghost boy and the evil wind ghost boy walked behind.

Four ghost boys surrounded him to protect him, and then pushed open the door.

It was dark outside the door, there was no light, but the vision was normal, and some things could be seen clearly, but not so clearly.

He saw a small road, winding and winding, as if leading to a certain place. This road was very familiar, like the road to the ghost post office. The only difference was that this road did not lead to the end, but had a fork in the middle. , it seems that you can reach another place along that fork.

Without words, Zhao Yichen led the ghost boy along that road.

Soon, a fork appeared in front of him, and the original path became two, one left and one right, but the front was dim, and there was nothing in the distance.

But Zhao Yichen didn't pay attention to it, and walked directly to one of the roads. With ghost paintings, he could see strange worlds in the paintings at the end of these roads.

There are not many forks on the road ahead, and sometimes he even encounters three forks. If the average ghost master has definitely chosen the wrong way, but the ghost painter can see the world at the end of the fork in advance, so it will not be so difficult. get lost here.

However, after walking for a long time, Zhao Yichen stopped again, because in his eyes, there was something in the two roads ahead.

One is a world like a wooden house, and the other is a world of a person.

'Are we near the end? '

After thinking for a while, Zhao Yichen chose the direction of the wooden house, because the human world must be an oil painting.

Although the door of the hut was closed tightly, it was impossible to see what was inside, and it seemed that there was an invisible spiritual force interfering.

But this kind of difference is undoubtedly what Zhao Yichen needs to find.

Walking along this road, Zhao Yichen soon came to the side of this room, without stopping, he directly opened the door of this room.

The hut was in a mess, but I didn't see that weird sound, which meant that this oil painting was not a figure oil painting, but an object oil painting.

In a corner of the room, there is a glass bottle inconspicuously, and a pale arm is soaked in the glass bottle.

'The hand of the previous administrator of the post office? '

After taking a look, Zhao Yichen didn't pick it up, but let it sit there.

Looking around the room again, Zhao Yichen soon found another door.

Not the door that came in, but the door that leads deeper.

After he pushed it open, a path appeared behind the door.

The road twists and turns, and it seems to lead to an unknown place again.

Moreover, the darkness increased, and he could only see a faint outline of the world.

'Where the worlds of oil painting meet? '

Secretly guessing in his heart, Zhao Yichen let Guiying protect him and set foot on this road.

The reason for the protection of ghost infants is not to worry about the existence of ghosts here, but to worry about the group of people who have gone crazy in the oil painting.

Proceeding along the small road, the forks on the road became smaller obviously. After walking for a while, Zhao Yichen could no longer see any forks, but a special main road.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Zhao Yichen finally saw lights flickering in the distance, and a building was looming in the dim environment.

keep getting closer.

The lights became more and more obvious, they were colorful neon lights.

And the outline of the building gradually appeared. It was a tall building from the Republic of China period.

'It's finally here, the ghost post office in the oil painting. '

Zhao Yichen showed a weird smile, he vaguely remembered that the ghost post office in the oil painting was the real ghost post office.

(End of this chapter)