Meet the Gentleman

Chapter 636 Who is drawing hell?
"Why?"

Yingshu came over with the "Kill" sticker and saw that the ghost really didn't get within three feet of the ox cart. He was surprised and asked, "Could it be that he was intimidated by the gentleman's power?"

"Well, it should be because of the authority of the gentleman."

Donggong Lan thought for a while and said.

"Ah, the gentleman is really powerful. Even if he is not here, his reputation can still intimidate ghosts and monsters, making them dare not approach even a step."

Yingshu immediately turned into a little fangirl and exclaimed.

At this time, the sky and the earth were filled with black fog, swirling like thick ink. The eerie and terrifying atmosphere that permeated the air exuded a thread of depression, pain, regret, etc.

This made Qing Mang so frightened that his soul trembled.

If it were just a gloomy and terrifying atmosphere, it wouldn't be that scary to it.

However, the pain, depression, regret, etc. in the breath made its soul shake violently, as if it was in a terrible hell and was suffering inhumane punishment.

At this moment, it suddenly understood why those ghosts fled away.

Because it also wants to escape from here and does not want to stay for a moment. It always feels that there is some terrible punishment in the darkness behind it.

"My two young ladies, this place is becoming increasingly scary. Let's leave quickly."

Qing Mang was so shocked that his teeth were chattering.

"is it?"

Yingshu looked around in confusion, but didn't feel anything scary. He said, "Why do I feel like those ghosts are afraid of us?"

"Ghosts are afraid of us?"

Qing Mang was stunned.

Although the ghosts did not get within three feet of the ox cart, it did not mean that they were afraid of them.

Isn’t it said that ghosts are frightened by the power of a gentleman?

"Sister Lan, do you feel that those ghosts are afraid of us?"

At this time, Yingshu pointed at the ghosts around and said with some surprise: "Qingmang, look, those ghosts are looking at us with fear. If the ghosts were just intimidated by the power of the gentleman, they would not be afraid of us, but would want to devour us, but they dare not approach. However, there is deep fear and fear in their eyes."

"They are afraid of the Lord."

Qingmang Road.

"No, no."

Yingshu shook his head and said, "If they were just intimidated by the power of a gentleman, their eyes would be wrong and shouldn't be like this."

"So, what should it be like?"

Qing Mang asked with chattering teeth, and his body also began to tremble slightly.

"It should be fear."

Shadow book road.

“The look in their eyes is definitely not right.”

Donggong Lan nodded at this time, with a look of surprise in his eyes, and he seemed very puzzled.

"Haha, I feel like there's something wrong with these ghosts. They're not just intimidated by the power of a gentleman, they also seem to be afraid of us."

Yingshu suddenly said with a little pride.

"This shouldn't be the case. Why?"

Qing Mang asked blankly.

Both young ladies are only of the sixth rank.

“Hehe, I don’t know either.” Yingshu smiled and said, “I’ll try and see if they are afraid of us.”

"How to try?"

As soon as Qing Mang asked, he saw Yingshu walk out. He was immediately shocked and said, "Young lady Yingshu, be careful and come back soon."

"It's okay. I have the teacher's killing sticker. I can kill even the ghost king."

Yingshu raised the word "kill" on it and said.

At this time, Donggong Lan looked around vigilantly, ready to take action at any time.

However, after Miss Yingshu walked three feet away from the ox cart, nothing happened as Qingmang had imagined. Those increasingly terrifying ghosts did not pounce on Miss Yingshu, but instead retreated in fear.

When Miss Yingshu walked three meters away, the ghost would retreat three or four meters.

The ghost never dared to come within three feet of Miss Shadow Book.

At this moment Qing Mang's eyes widened.

This is?

Are ghosts afraid of the shadow book lady?

This shouldn't be the case.

Qing Mang really couldn't understand. The shadow lady was just a delicate girl. Why was she worthy of the ghost's fear?
It didn't feel any terrifying aura from the lady in the movie book at all.

Or is it because of the killing word sticker?
It stayed in the book city for nearly a year, so it naturally knew the power of the killing sticker, and it could indeed kill the Ghost King.

But the killing sticker has not appeared in the world.

The more Qing Mang thought about it, the more confused he became.

Confused.

"whee--"

The young lady from the shadow book cheered and laughed, saying, "These ghosts are really afraid of me. I never thought I was so scary."

At this moment, she was teasing the ghosts, quickly approaching the densely packed ghosts, scaring the ghosts so much that they screamed and retreated, their faces full of fear.

At this time, Yingshu was even more proud.

As Qing Mang stared in amazement, Donggong Lan frowned, thought for a moment, and walked three feet away from the ox cart.

After she walked out, the ghosts around her also retreated.

Always maintain a distance of three or four feet.

"Hey, Sister Lan too? Sister Lan, why do you think these ghosts are afraid of us?" After playing for a while, Yingshu walked towards Donggong Lan, wrinkling his nose and said in confusion: "We are only sixth-rank calligraphers and musicians, but there are many ghosts here who have surpassed the sixth rank. Why are they afraid of us? Are they afraid that we will eat them? We don't eat ghosts..."

"I do not know either."

Donggong Lan shook his head.

Qing Mang's face was full of confusion. Are ghosts really afraid of us?
At this moment, it felt that the pervasive atmosphere did not seem so scary.

Moreover, after it confirmed again and again that the ghost was afraid of Yingshu and Miss Donggonglan, it carefully walked out of the three-meter range of the ox cart.

See if ghosts are afraid of it too.

but.

When it walked out of the range of three meters, the ghosts around it suddenly became alert, their eyes full of desire, and they couldn't wait to swallow it in one bite.

This surprised it and frightened it.

With a whoosh, it flew back.

Huhu——

Qing Mang was gasping for breath, which scared me to death.

Why are ghosts not only not afraid of me, but also want to eat me?

At this time, Yingshu and Donggong Lan were a little surprised, but not surprised. After all, Qingniu Laohai was like that.

"This is weird, why are ghosts afraid of us?"

The film book is becoming more and more puzzled.

"Is it not good?"

Qingmang Road.

"That's good, but don't you think there must be something fishy going on?"

Shadow book road.

"Oh, that makes some sense." Qing Mang nodded, "But overall, it's still a good thing. At least I won't be torn into pieces by thousands of ghosts."

"Well, that makes sense."

Shadow book road.

"Miss Yingshu, where do you think these ghosts come from? There are too many of them. Moreover, with so many ghosts, will Huacheng come from?"

Qing Mang couldn't help but ask.

“Probably not.” Yingshu shook his head and said, “Although there are indeed a lot of ghosts, don’t underestimate the four holy cities. Whether it is my Book City or Painting City, they both contain extremely terrifying power, and they cannot be destroyed by a few ghosts.”

"I hope so."

Qing Mang said, he didn’t quite believe that the ghost in front of him could destroy the Painted City.

"Sister Lan, should we go and see where these ghosts are coming from?" Yingshu suggested, "Since these ghosts are afraid of us, nothing should happen."

"You might as well go and have a look."

Donggong Lan thought for a moment and said.

"Do you two ladies really want to go? Otherwise, we should exit the painting realm first and wait for the Lord to come back?"

Qing Mang whispered.

Although the ghost is afraid of the two young ladies, it is not afraid of it.

Not only is he not afraid, he wants to devour it.

What if you are accidentally swallowed by a ghost on the road?
At that time, who could it cry to?

However, since the two young ladies agreed to go, there was no point in it objecting and it could only go with them.

The two young ladies, one in front and one behind, made it feel much more at ease. …

The gallery is looming in the clouds and mist, and it seems unknown where it leads to, as if it is thousands of miles long.

Feng Qingyan walked in without thinking much and saw that the gallery was about three meters wide, with landscape paintings hanging on both sides.

But the painting has no drawing paper, it seems as if it is drawn in the void.

The vivid landscape painting seemed like a real world, which amazed Feng Qingyan.

This level is at least at the level of a painter, right?

However, he had never painted before and rarely appreciated paintings, so for a moment, he was unable to tell the quality of the landscape painting in front of him.

In short, it's amazing.

At this moment, he was standing in front of a landscape painting and couldn't help but observe it carefully. He found that the world in the painting was too real.

And it is extremely huge, it is not a small cave.

Could it be that one painting represents the world?

It seems that even Huajun can't achieve this level.

As far as he knew, Hua Jun could only draw a small cave at most. For example, the "Book Building" in Zangshan Academy was a small cave...

He observed it for a while, then reached out to explore the painting.

It is indeed the real world.

When he was about to enter the world in the painting, he was blocked by an invisible force.

At this time, he walked towards the next painting, which was also a landscape painting, still a real world, but he still could not enter it as he was blocked by an invisible force.

Go through the paintings one by one.

There are mountains and rivers, birds and beasts, and people...

The mountains and rivers are real mountains and rivers, the birds and animals are real birds and animals, and the people are real people.

This made Feng Qingyan exclaim in amazement again and again, and he was deeply impressed.

Also, although these scrolls were not signed, he could tell that they were all from the same person.

As we continue to go deeper into the gallery.

He found that the tone of the painting had changed, gradually becoming a little gloomy.

This kind of coldness makes people feel uncomfortable, as if it always foreshadows something, making people feel a heart-wrenching pain.

Feng Qingyan frowned and stopped, this style of painting was not right.

At this moment, he carefully recalled the paintings he had seen before, and found that the deeper he went into the gallery, the more oppressive, painful, and regretful the atmosphere in the paintings became...

Not bad!

It seems that the birds, beasts, and people in the painting all have emotions such as depression and pain in their eyes.

It's just a matter of lightness and severity.

At this time, he looked at the next scroll and saw that most of the people in the painting had negative emotions such as pain and regret. Moreover, from the characters in the scroll, it seemed that they were all running away from something.

It seems that behind every painting, there is a terrifying existence.

This made Feng Qingyan more and more frightened.

This gallery may not be the road to the city of paintings, but may lead to an unknown and terrifying place...

There was indeed a problem with the painted city.

Feng Qingyan confirmed it.

At this moment he was standing in the center of the gallery, looking towards the end of the gallery.

But the gallery is not a straight line, so you can’t see what the end is like. You can only walk along and see it yourself.

He is upright and courageous, and has never been afraid of ghosts or monsters.

Nor will they fear evil.

Therefore, he was not affected at all and continued to look at the paintings one by one.

The faces in the painting became more depressed and painful.

Whether it is people, flowers, trees, birds, beasts, fish, insects, etc., they all develop negative emotions, as if they want to escape from the world they are in.

In the next scroll.

Many extraordinary people, or birds and beasts, did escape from their own world and escape death. However, before they had time to rejoice, they found that there was still horrible oppression and pain in the new world...

remorse……

numbness……

It seemed like they were just escaping from one hell to another.

Feng Qingyan's mind was somewhat shaken. Who painted this picture? What did it reveal?
These paintings are truly horrifying, but what is even more horrifying is the people who painted them.

What kind of existence is needed to be able to paint a picture that shakes the soul?

gradually.

The next scroll is even more eerie and terrifying.

Although the painting in front of Feng Qingyan was just a mess of ink-black, he could see countless terrifying ghosts and monsters.

Is this a ghost created in the mind, or are there ghosts in the painting?
Logically speaking.

He is the greatest gentleman in the world, it is impossible for his heart to be so dark.

But at this moment, he looked at the chaotic black mass and indeed saw countless terrifying ghosts...

More importantly.

These terrifying ghosts are actually also depressed and painful...

This made Feng Qingyan a little confused.

After a moment, he looked at the next painting. The painting was still a mess of black ink, and there was nothing on the surface. But in the darkness, there was an endless and terrifying place, with countless ghosts fleeing...

It seems that there is a terrifying presence behind the ghost.

but.

The ghosts and monsters became numb from running away for so long.

Desperate.

Moreover, they were tired of running away and could not escape any more.

They were being dragged back by something.

But Feng Qingyan did not see what dragged the ghost back.

Next.

He saw the ghosts were terrified, screaming, and full of regret...

After a moment, he saw that the ghosts' feet were broken, their hands were broken, or their tongues were dug out, and their eyes were blinded...

Or torn apart.

Or the soul is scattered.

This was the horrifying scene he saw in the messy, dark paintings.

And at this time.

The gallery where he was already filled with black fog and a strong sense of horror, as if there were terrifying beings hiding all around.

He also saw ghosts appearing.

Some of these ghosts look familiar, as if they are the ghosts that appear in the scroll.

They are depressed, painful, and afraid.

At large.

They fled frantically towards Feng Qingyan, as if there was something terrible behind them, chasing them.

Feng Qingyan remained motionless and observed quietly.

But he still couldn't see what was chasing the ghosts.

Since you haven't seen it, just continue looking at the paintings one by one.

In fact, these can no longer be considered paintings. After all, on the surface, they are just a mess of ink.

But the world is hidden in the ink.

Terrible world.

Shortly after.

Feng Qingyan finally saw the broken underworld in the painting.

Countless ghosts are escaping from the broken underworld, and it seems that there is something terrible in the broken underworld that is devouring them madly.

At this moment he understood it almost instantly.

Someone is painting hell!

who is it?

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