The Mystic Painter of Recovery

Chapter 122 The Weird County Town

In the world in Zhao Yichen's painting, the only thing that looks more similar to the real world is the world of his avatar Zhao Yichen.

After all, this avatar is a ghost painting, copying the outside environment, and other paintings are just painted with scarlet ghost blood.

Walking to the side of the ghost paint, Zhao Yichen stained some ghost paint with a ghost pen, took out the drawing paper and frame, and tried to draw other people.

Although ghost paint can copy [-]% of other people's ghosts, and even revive others, it is very troublesome for people drawn by ghost paint to have self-awareness.

Zhao Yichen stood in place holding a ghost pen, wanting to try painting but couldn't find the target.

After much deliberation, Zhao Yichen finally thought of a candidate, and then began to draw it on paper.

As each stroke fell, a person's image appeared in the painting, and it was actually Xiong Wenwen.

Zhao Yichen decided on this candidate after thinking about it for a while. Xiong Wenwen could predict that he didn't have much fighting power, so he could be regarded as a relatively easy-to-control ghost master.

Soon the image of Xiong Wenwen was drawn, and Xiong Wenwen in the painting showed a strange appearance.

"come out."

Following Zhao Yichen's words, Xiong Wenwen quickly walked out of the painting, his appearance was no different from that of Xiong Wenwen in the real world.

"You copied me with some kind of supernatural power?" Xiong Wenwen looked at Zhao Yichen suspiciously with surprise on his face.

Zhao Yichen didn't speak, and used the supernatural power of the ghost painter on Xiong Wenwen.

After all, this painting was drawn by him, and with the ghost painter's ability, he could easily control Xiong Wenwen.

I saw that after the spirit was injected into Xiong Wenwen's body, a strange expression appeared on his face, and he stood there sluggishly.

'It seems that forced control will cause the drawn people to lose their minds, but that's okay, I didn't want the drawn people to have their own consciousness. '

Zhao Yichen looked at this scene with satisfaction, and let Xiong Wenwen return to the portrait, and then looked at the clone made by the ghost paint.

The replica walked towards the ghost paint, and stretched its hand in. The moment the white hand touched the ghost paint, it turned into ink again, but after it was pulled out, it turned into a white hand again.

The duplicates will not be killed directly by ghost paint like the undead in those paintings.

After thinking for a while, Zhao Yichen let the duplicate body stay in the bone picture frame with supernatural items.

Although he had already killed the fifth-floor couriers who had fallen into madness in the oil painting world, those who were still alive more or less had their own plans.

After they came to the world in the painting, Zhao Yichen was not 100% assured of them.

This is also the reason why he directly controlled Xiong Wenwen just now.

When I came to the painting world of the avatar Zhao Yichen, my heart moved slightly. Under Zhao Yichen's control, a villa soon appeared.

This villa looks like his villa in Dachang City.

At the same time, the environment around the villa has become similar to the real world.

'In the future, this place will be used as a transfer station, so that the group of messengers can live temporarily. '

After thinking about these things, Zhao Yichen also left the world in the painting.

Although the ghost paint is available, it is difficult to develop the ability of the clone, and it needs to wait for the main body to come to use it.

"Zhao Yichen, can you hear me?"

At this time, Wang Yaxin's voice came from the walkie-talkie.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Yichen was a little puzzled, what could she do with him now?

"Minister Cao said that because of the implementation of the captain's plan, in order to make it easier for the operator to contact the captain, he asked the operator to go to work in the city the captain is in charge of."

"Didn't you say before that let me come to Dachang City? Because of the transfer of work, my parents have agreed to go with me to Dachang City."

"So I will come over tomorrow." Wang Yaxin's tone was full of expectation.

Zhao Yichen: "Okay, just come and live in my villa, I'm usually not here."

"And there is a golden house near my villa, so you can hide in it if there is any accident."

Zhao Yichen's words didn't change much, after all, this body is just a clone, a purely supernatural derivative.

"Okay, can you pick me up tomorrow?"

"I don't know. It depends on the situation. If you have nothing to do, you can come here."

"Ok."

Wang Yaxin was a little disappointed, but as Zhao Yichen's operator, he knew his situation very well.

Zhao Yichen has been busy with all kinds of supernatural events, and his body is even more restricted, and he hasn't come out of the supernatural land yet.

At this time, on the main body side, there were a few more people on the bus that originally only had three people, and now there are eight people.

Six was written on the display showing the number of passengers in the car.

This shows that there are at least five ghosts and three living people in the car.

Obviously, the other two living people in the car also noticed this, and they were looking at Zhao Yichen and the painted ghost and mummy bride beside him in horror.

"Didn't it mean that Zhao Yichen, the ghost painter, is still active outside? He had a fight with Ye Zhen a few days ago."

"Why did I meet him again on the supernatural bus now? And the ghost next to him is a ghost painting, and the ghost behind him also looks like a very scary ghost."

The two of them sat in the back row of the car, talking quietly.

As the bus became known to more and more people, many ghost masters also began to take the initiative to board the bus.

However, these two guys are obviously the kind who are about to wake up as ghosts. They walked up the supernatural bus the moment they saw it, without thinking too much.

It wasn't until the bus started that the ghost in the body was suppressed and returned to normal mood before he began to look at the situation inside the bus.

"I want to get off at the next stop." One of them said silently.

"But in your state, once you get out of the car, it won't be long before the ghost will recover, right?"

The other person's face was ugly, and the state of the two of them was not much different.

"That's better than following Guihua and Zhao Yichen, isn't it?"

The person in front asked back.

"Not necessarily. If the bus wants to stop there, there are at least a few stops to go. We might as well wait in the bus first."

"It's dead anyway, why not take a gamble, in case the bus doesn't turn off before returning to the real world?"

The other person shook his head, he knew very well that in their state, getting off the car in the supernatural place would not be much better than following behind Zhao Yichen.

"Well, that's the only way. I hope our luck is not so bad."

The person in front smiled bitterly and said helplessly.

It's just that they just got on the bus, the bus has just left the real world and entered the land of spirits, is it really possible to not turn off the engine in the middle?

After getting on and off the bus twice, the two were discussing when they could get off the bus.

The scenery outside the car window changed again. At this moment, the supernatural bus had already entered a county town at some point.

"Are you going to enter the real world?" One person murmured in a low voice.

It's just that the architectural style of this county is not modern at all, it looks like the style of the eighties and 90s, a bit old and the town is empty, the road is quiet, like a dead city.

"Damn it, it's another supernatural place, I hope there won't be any problems here."

Cursing secretly, the man looked in Zhao Yichen's direction, where there were two women in red clothes - ghosts.

Just when he hoped that the ghost bus would not have a problem here, the bus stopped suddenly.

"Turn off the fire, wipe."

Although he has never been on a bus, he still has a certain understanding of the bus, and he is clear about turning off the engine and entering the station.

Zhao Yichen watched the supernatural bus stop with a look of helplessness on his face. During the time on the bus, he had to fight the ghost painting once every two days, and when the mummy bride got on the bus, the two ghosts targeted him together, turning into a ghost. more troublesome.

Fortunately, the time for the bus to turn off is only 10 minutes each time, otherwise Zhao Yichen might not be able to hold on.

After all, the mummy bride can limit his ghosts, so that the ghosts cannot continue to expand.

Ghost painting will frantically invade his ghosts again, trying to attack him.

Fortunately, while these two ghosts were attacking Zhao Yichen, they would also fight against each other, weakening each other's spirit.

At this time, quite a few ghosts got off the bus, some headed for distant county towns, and some stayed and wandered not far from the bus.

After getting out of the car, Zhao Yichen directly used Ghost Creature, and the scarlet blood mist spread, enveloping the bus together in an instant.

At the same time, a gray ghost appeared, and countless ashes like burnt paper fell from the ghost.

But at this moment, Zhao Yichen, who was trying his best to fight against ghost paintings and avoid the mummy bride, suddenly turned his head to look at the small county town, and he felt that there were countless terrifying ghosts there.

With the cover of ghosts and monsters, the surrounding spiritual phenomena became more and more serious. The county town was originally silent, but at this time, under his nose, something rolled out of the dim place.

It's a ball, an old ball, if that's all it's good for.

But when the first ball appeared, the situation became uncontrollable, and a second ball appeared around, the third, and the third. These balls appeared from nowhere and kept rolling towards them. And the number is increasing, and in just a moment, the surrounding ground is full of balls rolling.

'This is the county where Sister Hong asked Yang Jian to be the driver and let him stay. '

Zhao Yichen's pupils shrank, he didn't pay much attention when passing by just now, after the stop, it was just the same as when the supernatural bus turned off.

Fight against the ghost painting and the mummy bride for a while, and wait until the supernatural bus ignites again before getting on the bus.

He didn't think of such a place until he got to the ball in front of him and felt the ghost in the county.

'This is a place where many ghost masters during the Republic of China were buried. '

There are many ghost masters from the period of the Republic of China here. For some unknown reason, they sealed themselves here with some special methods.

Although their strength cannot be compared with the top group of ghost masters in the period of the Republic of China, they also have the strength of captains in this period.

Moreover, he still controlled three ghosts, and he was considered a relatively strong captain among the captains.

After all, this group of Republic of China has become a heterogeneous group controlled by ghosts, or Shi himself has died, and the ghosts in his body are controlling their physical actions.

"It's troublesome."

Cursing secretly, Zhao Yichen looked at the group of balls.

At this moment, one of the two ghost masters accidentally touched the ball that rolled down nearby. Just by touching it, the seemingly solid ball burst open with a bang, and the burst ball splashed out. It was a foul smelling, viscous black liquid, like something formed after something rotted and deteriorated.

"This is a ball made of human skin. It is very fragile. It will explode when touched. I don't know what will happen after it explodes." The man with a rotten face was shocked.

Pfft!
But this idea just appeared, the ghost master who broke the ball suddenly fell to the ground at this time, his face was ashen, his eyes were dim, and he lost his life directly and died on the spot.

"If the ball blows up, the person will die. This is the law of killing." The man's companion became terrified, looking at the dead teammate's body with horror on his face.

A small ball actually contains such a terrifying law of certain death.

Seeing countless balls coming towards him, the man suddenly ran towards the depths of the county town, his eyes had already lost all reason.

At the same time, many balls were heading towards the mummy bride. These balls seemed to have an irregular pattern of killing. As long as they appeared nearby, they would be attacked by the balls.

A ball collided with the mummy bride and exploded, and the viscous black liquid stained the mummy bride.

However, the mummy bride itself is very scary, and she is still a ghost. She will not die from this kind of attack, and she can still move after the ball explodes.

However, the balloon attack seemed to have enraged the mummy bride and triggered her murderous pattern. The mummy bride slowly raised a hand, beckoning to the ghost painting, and activated the ghost trick.

Gui Hua temporarily gave up attacking Zhao Yichen because of this supernatural phenomenon, and turned to a huge gray ghost creature to cover the group of balls.

It seems that Ghost Painting is going to take these balls to Ghost Painting World, but at this time, it is in a building in a distant county town.

The previous ghost master brought some ghost balls there, his name was Zhao Yi, and he ran into the building to avoid the ghost balls.

Zhao Yi saw that the ball was very elastic, and it bounced up after hitting the steps at the door, trying to follow him as if consciously.

Not daring to stay at the door, hurriedly walked up the steps again, and the balls couldn’t jump up when they reached the second floor. Those balls didn’t know the reason. At the highest point, they just jumped halfway up the stairs. Further, helplessly rolled back.

"It's safe. I'll go back when the balls are clean and the bus is about to start. This is not a place to stay for long."

Zhao Yi noticed the situation in the building with the look of the rest of his life on his face.

The corridors are very narrow.

There is only one small wooden door, the wooden door is old, the green paint on it is mottled and peeled off, and there is no door lock on it, it seems that the door can be opened with just a random movement.

Through the crack of the door, it was pitch black and nothing could be seen.

"There won't be any danger." Looking inside the door, the man didn't dare to move, but just stayed where he was and looked in the direction of the bus.

There scarlet ghouls were fighting gray ghouls.

But at this moment, the gray ghost suddenly disappeared where it was originally.

Zhao Yi raised his head and looked in other directions, where the ghost creature who was trying to find the ghost painting appeared.

At this moment, he suddenly noticed that in front of him, pieces of ashes fell beside him like burnt paper.

The ghostly creatures painted by ghosts actually covered the county, and countless ashes of paper fell from the sky.

It seems that the cover of ghosts painted by ghosts has caused some changes in this county. He noticed that the wooden door that was closed before leaving only a gap is now where to eat:: now it has been opened, a cold breath From the wooden door, it seemed that some kind of scary guy was about to appear. :
At this time, he finally saw the situation in the room clearly.

Rows of people stood neatly inside. These people were covered with cold and cold, and their faces were all covered with a piece of yellow paper. The weird yellow paper covered their facial features, and only an outline could be barely seen.

"These numbers are terrifying." Zhao Yi broke out in a cold sweat, his body was a little stiff, and the huge fear almost drowned his whole body.

The weird people covered by the yellow paper all twisted their necks and looked at Zhao Yi outside the door in unison.

""I was found out. "

Zhao Yi trembled violently, and there was only one thought in his mind, which was to escape.

Zhao Yi fled in front, and the group of cold figures followed him slowly with their straight bodies.

The faces of this group of weird people were covered with a piece of yellow paper. The yellow paper seemed to grow together with the flesh, outlining the outline of the facial features, especially the eye sockets, which were deeply sunken.

But as they walked out of the room, without the cover of the house, the paper dust above the sky touched the yellow paper on the faces of those people standing strangely.

When the yellow paper came into contact with the paper ashes, it started to turn ashes like the paper ashes, and turned into paper ashes as if it had been burned.

Then the yellow paper disappeared, and this group of weird people suddenly opened their eyes.

There was no emotion in their eyes, showing a strange look. It was obvious that they were no longer human beings, but ghosts.

In the same world, in other buildings, strange figures appeared one after another, walking from the building to the street.

I don't know what the purpose of these yellow talisman papers is. It is very likely that they are supernatural props to suppress the ghosts in this group of people and keep them balanced. '

Fortunately, the ghost painting is here, and her gray ghosts have fully unfolded to cover them, ready to take them into the ghost painting world.

However, this group of guys who stayed from the Republic of China to the present for some reason obviously has no weak people, except for a few "people" who have no means of confrontation.

Most of the "people" exude different ghosts, and countless different weird scenes appear to resist the ghost painting's inclusion in the world of the painting.

With the power of a ghost against the existence of countless captain-level strengths, it is obvious that even ghost paintings cannot do it. Instead, ghost creatures have begun to have vacancies.

The ghost creatures that were originally gray and constantly scattered with paper ash suddenly had vacancies, and paper ash could no longer fall in some places.

(End of this chapter)