The Mystic Painter of Recovery

Chapter 170 Escape from the haunted house
Along with the four grand master chairs, the recipient is blocked in the middle.

"Tap tap."

He heard the sound of the recipient walking in place, and he seemed to feel a little impatient and restless.

This kind of footsteps lasted for about half an hour, and the time came to twelve o'clock.

Only then did the black chair stop shaking. It seemed that the recipient had tried various methods but failed, and finally chose to give up.

"Ugh!"

Soon, there was a sudden sigh in the room.

The invisible recipient was sighing again.

Yang Jian glanced at Zhao Yichen with seriousness in his eyes.

In his opinion, the recipient is undoubtedly a ghost, so this kind of emotion like a living person is really creepy.

"Crench!"

There was a slight sound from the black grand master's chair, and something heavy was pressed on it and made a movement.

"That unknown being sat on the chair, maybe the only way to deliver the letter to him is to sit on the chair, will you come or I will come?" Yang Jian asked.

"Let me do it." Zhao Yichen was not polite, and immediately prepared to sit on the chair in front of him.

But at this moment, he still glanced at He Yuelian behind him.

"He Yuelian, you go back to the world in the painting first, there may be some troubles in the future."

He Yuelian glanced at him suspiciously, but she didn't refute. In her opinion, maybe he discovered something.

After all, Zhao Yichen wouldn't harm her, would he?Now in this world, everyone has the possibility to hurt her, except Zhao Yichen.

Because they can be said to be one body now, if He Yuelian dies, Zhao Yichen will lose a ghost painting assistant that he can trust completely.

After taking He Yuelian back into the world in the painting, Zhao Yichen took Zhou Tianyi back together, and then he sat on the chair.

As he sat down, a vague figure gradually appeared from scratch.

This black grand master's chair has a strange supernatural power, which can reveal some supernatural things that do not exist in reality.

Zhao Yichen saw the addressee on the opposite chair, and the person on the opposite chair also seemed to see him.

The figure became clearer and clearer, and a familiar face appeared in front of him.

The portrait of this person once appeared on the living room wall of Room 31 in Okawa City.

It was an oil painting of a portrait of a handsome, well-dressed young man.

At that time, Zhao Yichen had speculated about the relationship between him and Meng Xiaodong.

After seeing each other this time, Zhao Yichen finally confirmed that the portrait in Room 301 was him. Zhang Dong.

The figure of Zhang Dong that emerged was close to the real state at this moment.

However, it seems that some kind of interference and hindrance has been encountered, but the body shape is not complete, and some parts of the body cannot be fully presented, and they still appear blurred.

'Is this some kind of making the past appear in the present?Or did it really affect the past? '

There was doubt in Zhao Yichen's eyes, because this young Zhang Dong, looking at the red letter in his hand, seemed to have really seen everything now.

Zhang Dong's eyes turned slightly, staring at the red letter, but he didn't reach out to take it, and his hands never lifted.

Instead, after calming down for a while, he let out a soft sigh, which seemed to be full of loss and helplessness, as well as a kind of relief.

Zhao Yichen looked at him, and didn't push the letter over in a hurry.

Having come to this point, the sending of letters is inevitable.

On the contrary, in this kind of opportunity similar to cross-time and space communication, it is a good thing to be able to get some useful information.

But Zhang Dong on the opposite side seemed to see what Zhao Yichen was thinking. After a slight sigh, before he could ask, Zhang Dong directly took the red letter in his hand.

"you"

Others could only see that just as Zhao Yichen was about to say something, the letter in his hand suddenly disappeared, as if it had been taken away by someone.

"Successful, the task of sending the letter is completed." Yang Jian breathed a sigh of relief, and it seemed that there would be no more accidents.

"It's great that there is no danger." Seeing this, Yang Xiaohua also breathed a sigh of relief. She felt that she could survive this mission of delivering the letter.

It's just that as soon as the letter is out of hand, the task of delivering the letter from the ghost post office is completed.

Zhao Yichen saw a terrifying scene.

Bizarre changes began to take place on Zhang Dong in front of him. His body was aging, as if time was passing fast on him.

The skin on his body began to wrinkle, plaques began to appear on his skin, and the hair on his head began to fall out.
Originally a handsome and mysterious man, in an instant he turned into an old, rotting corpse.

An unimaginable change had taken place in that face, too.It is no longer a young look, but an old man who died before.

'No, the ghost has recovered. '

Zhao Yichen hurriedly stood up.

Next, the old version of Zhang Dong will appear, and it will be the revived Zhang Dong.

The ability to erase was too taboo, he didn't even dare to wait and see.

However, he was one step too late after all, the stench of corpses was permeating, and a cold aura was escaping.

The dead body of an old man suddenly appeared, and the dead body was still holding the red letter in its hand.

But now the red letter seems to have been dusty for many years, and even the envelope of the red letter is a little old and faded.

Even the four grand master chairs that could block supernatural beings before have become old and decayed at this time.

'The ghost in the body is suppressed, unable to use the ghost painter's ability to escape. '

Zhao Yichen was terrified. Zhang Dong had only started to recover, but hadn't started to act. The ghost painter in his body was directly suppressed and unable to use supernatural power.

"Zhao Yichen, what's going on?" Yang Jian was taken aback at the moment, and quickly stepped back to a seemingly safe distance.

"The recipient of the letter is the old man we buried before, and now he has started to revive the ghost, so run away."

Saying that, Zhao Yichen hurriedly led Yang Xiaohua back towards the door.

"Didn't we bury this corpse before, why did we come here?"

Yang Jian didn't run away in a hurry, but stayed where he was with some doubts.

Although he already knew that the old man was scary, he still hadn't really seen it.

"Captain, let's go quickly, the letter has been delivered now, there is no need to continue to waste time here." Li Yang looked at the two who had already left, and shouted hastily.

It was only then that Yang Jian came to his senses and followed in the footsteps of Zhao Yichen and the others.

"Burn the letter paper and see if I can go back to the post office directly." Yang Jian said.

Li Yang had prepared the letter paper a long time ago. After following in the footsteps of the others, he immediately lit a fire and ignited a piece of black letter paper.

The black letter paper was burning like a black incense, and a puff of smoke drifted and gathered together.

A strange and crooked path appeared in front of my eyes. At the end of this path stood an old building. From a distance, there were colorful neon lights in front of the building.

"The road to the post office has appeared, and the letter has really been delivered." Yang Xiaohua said pleasantly.

"Don't hesitate, run quickly." Zhao Yichen saw that Yang Xiaohua wanted to walk on the road derived from that ghost post office, and immediately pulled her to prevent her from walking.

Now the ghost in the body is suppressed, and the only way to escape from the old house is to rely on the red balloon.

"I can't control that much anymore." Yang Jian said, he immediately set foot on this path, trying to follow this path back to the post office.

But then there was a scene that terrified him.

The road to the post office in the distance is disappearing. The whole road seems to be affected by something. There is no way to maintain the road.

Standing not far away and looking at it, it feels like the whole path has been erased by something alive.

"The road derived from the post office has been completely wiped out." Yang Jian's eyes were filled with strong anxiety.

The old man there has not yet started to act, but the ghost post office has been unable to derive the road here.

How terrifying would it be if the old man started to act?
"Bang! Bang!"

At this moment, two sounds came from the ancient house behind him, it was the sound of the black grand master's chair being knocked down and hitting the ground.

The chair is pushed.

This meant that the old man on the chair was about to start moving.

The area of ​​the old house is not very large.

Logically speaking, it shouldn't be too far for them to escape.

However, at this time, some unknown changes took place in the old house.

The ancient house suddenly became extremely dark, and the surroundings seemed to be shrouded in a layer of haze. Although it was not completely dark, the sight was greatly affected.

This feeling is like when everyone entered the old forest outside during the burial.

Originally, it only took 5 minutes for the ghost house to walk from the lobby to the outside of the courtyard. Now it took 5 minutes for everyone to reach the patio.

"This old man is too scary. On the day of mourning, ghosts invaded the old house. The corpse in the coffin just sat up and stopped all the ghosts from invading, achieving a delicate balance. It is precisely because of this that we To survive the mourning day."

"How should we leave now? The ghost in the body has been suppressed, and all the supernatural means that can leave cannot be used." Li Yang was horrified.

"Go to the location of the courtyard. This place is affected by some unknown spirit. Even if it is the gate with our current ability, we don't know how long it will take to reach it."

"And even if we reach the gate, we may not be able to open it. If we want to leave, we can only leave from the courtyard, which is closer." Zhao Yichen said quickly.

"But we don't have spiritual power now, and we can't go up to the courtyard." Li Yang was puzzled.

Zhao Yichen said: "No, did you notice the balloon in Yang Xiaohua's hand? As long as there is supernatural power, it can take us up together."

"The ghost post office will not give a mission that must die. Maybe this is the way the ghost post office knows that the letter paper cannot summon the post office here, so it provided us with a red balloon."

"So you took He Yuelian back before because you had thoughts about it in your heart? Worried that there are six of us, and we won't be able to leave by then?" Yang Jian looked at Zhao Yichen and said.

"Almost, now is not the time to worry about this, let's leave first and talk about it later."

It took another 3 minutes or so, and everyone finally arrived at the patio.

"Yang Xiaohua, give me that red balloon." Zhao Yichen said to Yang Xiaohua.

Yang Xiaohua didn't hesitate, and immediately handed the balloon to him.

As the red balloon touched Zhao Yichen, the silk thread on the balloon immediately wrapped around his hand, as if it was connected with the flesh.

With the red balloon entangled, Zhao Yichen felt that even his own body lost its response, and was carried by the balloon to the sky.

"Quick, grab him and let Zhao Yichen take us away together."

Seeing this scene, Yang Jian who was following behind hurriedly grabbed Zhao Yichen's leg.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaohua and Li Yang also grabbed Zhao Yichen.

The red balloon carrying four people is still rising, but the weight of the four people obviously slows down the rising speed of the red balloon.

Maybe it's not the weight of four people, and the supernatural beings inside the three people, Yang Xiaohua is just an ordinary person, and it doesn't have any influence on the red balloon.

"A balloon can actually carry the weight of so many people." Li Yang said: "Sure enough, the existence of supernatural objects is completely unreasonable."

However, the speed of the red balloon is a bit slow. Although the speed is slow, as long as you wait for a while, no one knows where this thing can float.

However, at this moment, the old man in the old house has already started to act.

Heavy footsteps sounded in the dark and quiet ancient house, and a terrifying figure walked slowly towards the lobby, and it seemed that he was approaching here.

"That old man is coming this way." Li Yang felt apprehensive, and his eyes shrank suddenly.

Soon an old man appeared in front of everyone.

His face was wrinkled, covered with corpse spots, and his body was emaciated, with a rotting corpse smell, as if he had been buried for several days and then crawled out of the coffin.

After the old man appeared, he didn't make any movements. He just stood there motionless. It seemed that he didn't have a target that conformed to the law of killing?

Just when the other three people relaxed except Zhao Yichen.

The old man's body stood in the courtyard, raising his hand and waving at the crowd.

"Is it similar to the kind of spirit summoning used by Zhao Yichen?" Yang Jian looked at this scene and was puzzled.

No, he soon noticed something unusual, the few filial robes that Lao Lin had dug outside before were not discarded by them.

Although it lost its function on the fifth day, they still put on the filial piety clothes afterward.

However, at this moment, when the old man waved his hand, the filial piety on them disappeared almost.

This is the ability to erase, capable of erasing all existence.

Even if it is a ghost, it will lose all its spiritual power because it is wiped out, and it will turn into an ordinary corpse.

If it is a supernatural weapon, it will also become an ordinary item due to erasure.

As for the derivation of supernatural power and ordinary people, in the face of erasure, they don't even have the qualifications to exist.

Of course, ghosts cannot be killed, not even by the power to erase this taboo.

Although within the scope of erasure, ghosts and supernatural objects will lose all supernatural powers, but they can still be restored as long as they leave.

At the moment of thinking, there is already one less person around, and Yang Xiaohua is gone.

As an ordinary person, she couldn't resist such a terrifying attack that could erase even supernatural beings. She disappeared almost before the filial piety on her disappeared.

For Yang Xiaohua, Zhao Yichen was not surprised, the reason why he protected and took care of her along the way was just waiting for this moment.

Not to mention her, even Zhao Yichen and the others began to show a faded look, which seemed to be erased.

It's just that they are ghost masters after all, and part of their bodies have been replaced by ghosts, and now they are some distance away from the old man, so they won't be erased in an instant.

"Yang Jian, use your ghost shadow to protect us. Now that you have left the ghost house, the ghost in your body should be able to use it barely, right?"

"Only ghosts can't be killed. If you want to survive, you have to use ghosts to resist this horrible spiritual attack."

Zhao Yichen had a balloon wrapped around his hand at the moment, he couldn't use the supernatural power at this moment, so he could only point at Yang Jiandao.

Yang Jian didn't have time to think about it, when he was reminded, his ghost immediately swayed and enveloped the three of them.

As the ghost shadow enveloped the three of them, the black shadow quickly dimmed.

But everyone's almost disappearing bodies stopped deteriorating further.

After pulling out a certain distance, the supernatural power of erasing disappeared.

It seems that because everyone has left the old house too far, the old man's erasure range is limited, and there is no way to affect this place.

As the erased spirit disappeared, high-rise buildings, lights, and roads appeared nearby.

The three of them suddenly appeared above a city. The range covered by the ghostly place is limited. The red balloon led the three of them to forcibly break through the ghostly place covered by the haunted house.

"Hey, what's going on here, how did it come to a city? Captain, what about the ghost, didn't it continue to attack us?" Li Yang asked hurriedly, he was a little confused.

"The land of spirits has a limited range. The power of this red balloon is not just as simple as floating people, it can also ignore the influence of the land of spirits and forcibly lead the ghost driver out of the land of spirits."

"This is a very good supernatural prop, which can allow ghost masters to quickly escape from various supernatural places."

"It's a pity that he can't be held by ghost masters, but only by ordinary people, so it's a bit tasteless." Zhao Yichen said.

"Okay, first help me take off the red balloon on my body."

"Yang Xiaohua also disappeared." Li Yang tore off the red balloon attached to Zhao Yichen's body, and he finally noticed the disappearing Yang Xiaohua, and couldn't help saying sadly.

"A lot of people died this time, so many messengers, and ghost masters. I didn't expect the four of us to survive in the end."

"It's already very good, to be able to survive in this kind of place."

After untying the restraint of the red balloon on his body, Zhao Yichen used the ability of deceiving ghosts to restore the three of them.

Too many people died in this messenger mission, and all the original messengers were buried in the old house.

Only one Liu Qingqing remained in the tomb without knowing whether she was alive or not, and she didn't know if she came out.

(End of this chapter)