Reborn Evil Celestial Master

Chapter 98 Reincarnation Town (2)
"Where did the paintings in the room come from!" Lin Qiqi thought for a while, but couldn't help but ask her question. That painting... for some reason, always gave her a lingering feeling of déjà vu. a feeling of.

Boss Zhang was puzzled, "That painting is Tingting's favorite. Tingting has hung it in her room for several years. Do you have any questions?"

"Oh", Lin Qiqi felt that she was thinking too much. If it was really a painting problem, Zhang Tingting should have had an accident long ago, and it was impossible to wait until now.

"Tonight, I'll just sleep in Tingting's room!" Lin Qiqi said, if she didn't go into the tiger's den, how could she catch a tiger's cub, she really wanted to see what was causing the trouble.

"Qiqi..." Master Chen hesitated for a moment, this decision was really too risky.

"I'll be fine!" Lin Qiqi said, "If I can't find Senior Brother and Miss Zhang as soon as possible, I'm afraid they will be in danger!"

Lin Qiqi entered Zhang Tingting's room and told no one to disturb her. Then, she began to practice. Time passed by and the whole afternoon passed. Of course, Lin Qiqi, who was in the state of cultivation, didn't feel it. It's too long, and it seems like it's just a moment.

In the evening, Ms. Sun's father also came to ask about the situation. The three of them looked at each other in blank dismay, and in the end, they just sighed wordlessly.

Of course, Lin Qiqi didn't know this, so she turned off the lights in the room. At this time, the room was dark, and occasionally a little moonlight floated in, but it wasn't too bright.

Lin Qiqi was lying on the bed with her arms around the little fur ball. On the one hand, she closed her eyes and fell asleep. On the other hand, she maintained full vigilance. As long as there was any trouble, she would be able to detect it immediately.

Just like that, I don't know how long it took, Lin Qiqi became a little drowsy, but the room was still quiet and there were no hideous ghosts or evil magicians as imagined. Appears, nothing.

"Could it be that nothing will happen tonight?" Lin Qiqi thought in her heart, but she didn't think it was a good omen, because if she waited a little longer, Chen Yunfei would be in more danger.

She involuntarily looked at the painting again, the painting was still the same, and there was nothing surprising about it, but Lin Qiqi always felt that the painting had an indescribably familiar feeling.

Where does this sense of familiarity come from?
"I see!" Lin Qiqi had a flash of inspiration, and finally remembered that the small town in this painting is the Samsara Village in the Underworld. Generally speaking, many newly-dead souls will stay in the Samsara Village for seven days. Day, wait for the night of returning souls on the seventh day, after seven days, they will be escorted into the city by the ghosts of the underworld, judged according to various behaviors during their lifetime, and then decide the whereabouts of these souls.

However, what kind of person is Lin Qiqi? In her previous life, she had reached the cultivation level of the Transcending Tribulation Stage, so she was able to enter the Underworld. And who made this painting?
This is definitely not a coincidence, you don't need to think about it, this person is definitely not an ordinary person, but a formidable cultivator, moreover, he prefers the technique of Danqing, only such a person can possibly have entered the underworld.

The mystery about this painting has been solved, and Lin Qiqi is also relieved. This painting is not an ordinary painting, but it can't explain anything.

However, at this moment, Lin Qiqi suddenly discovered that the four-line characters, fairyland on earth, paradise, no sorrow, no injury, peace and joy, suddenly emitted a faint light on her body.

In an instant, Lin Qiqi could only feel countless thoughts rushing to her heart, her master in her previous life, her classmates, her mother, uncle and all relatives in this life, she suddenly felt...she misses these people so much!
"This painting is really abnormal!" Lin Qiqi was originally a person with a tough personality, and she didn't have too many obsessions. At this moment, she recovered from all kinds of thoughts.

"Qiqi." Nangong Qingshu's gentle voice came over, "It's okay, don't look at this painting again!"

"Yeah." Lin Qiqi nodded, "I know, this painting is abnormal, maybe it has something to do with the disappearance of the three brothers!"

As soon as Lin Qiqi finished speaking, she saw the little fur ball staring at the painting with fixed eyes, and there was even an unconcealable fanaticism on that fur's face.

"Little fur ball!" Lin Qiqi pinched the little fur ball, but the latter didn't feel anything, and still stared at the painting.

"Hmph, I will burn you right now!" Lin Qiqi sneered, a fire of Nine Phantoms burst out in her hand, and when she stretched out her hand, countless flames engulfed the painting.

But... the flames dissipated, and the painting was unscathed!
"Mom!" At this moment, the little furball's eyes were full of fanaticism and confusion, and he moved forward. In Lin Qiqi's eyes, a thumb-sized vortex appeared in the whole painting, and it spread out in a circle. In an instant, the little furball's body submerged into the vortex in the center of the ripples!
Lin Qiqi immediately understood that Chen Yunfei and the others were probably also confused by the painting and entered it.

Without the slightest hesitation, Lin Qiqi bit her finger and wrote four words in blood on the wall, "People are in the painting." If Master Chen saw these four words, he should understand.

At the same time, Lin Qiqi hurriedly grabbed the tail of the little fur ball, and then, her whole body was completely drawn into the painting.

Everything was over, the room was quiet, and the painting returned to its original appearance, but the four words left by Lin Qiqi, "people are in the painting", seemed a bit shocking.

The next day, Master Chen and others opened the door of Miss Zhang's room early in the morning, and then found that the room was empty, and Lin Qiqi was gone.

Master Chen almost sat on the ground in shock. On the one hand, Lin Qiqi cast a contract blood curse on him. If Lin Qiqi died, he himself would not be able to survive. On the other hand, after so many days of contact, Chen The master had long recognized Lin Qiqi, and he even felt that with Lin Qiqi's help, he might reach an unprecedented peak.

"Lin Qiqi...disappeared just like that?" Master Chen couldn't believe that such an unpredictable person would disappear too. Of course, he was [-]% sure that Lin Qiqi was not dead because he was still alive. !
Boss Zhang observed carefully. After a while, he found the four big characters left by Lin Qiqi.

So, Boss Zhang hurriedly said: "Master Chen, look, what does this mean?"

"People in the painting?" Master Chen's heart shrank. He is a Taoist warlock, and he is naturally well-informed. He immediately realized that there was something wrong with this painting, and these words looked messy. Lin Qiqi stayed behind in an emergency, Lin Qiqi, she... entered this painting?

(End of this chapter)