Mysterious recovery

Yang Xiao glanced at it and said, "Is right and wrong important? That's a mediocre idea. No one does not make mistakes all their lives, and no one knows the outcome of things from the very beginning. Decisiveness is the most important thing, since no matter which one. The path may be wrong, so why should someone else choose it? Why not choose it yourself?"

"He was a leader, not a follower."

Zhang Xianguang said: "It seems that you have high expectations for him."

Yang Xiao replied: "I just want to prove one thing and wait for a result. What I can do has already been done. If he can enter the ghost post office, it means that I am already dead outside. My existence It's lost its meaning, now it's up to him."

The eyes of the two people stayed on Yang Jian in front again.

As we continued to move forward, we soon arrived at the end of the side road. As observed by the ghost eye before, here is an open space, which is relatively spacious. There are large water tanks on the open space, but the water tanks are not filled with water, but Is a variety of dyes, these dyes colors and oddities.

The red dye vat is filled with viscous dye like blood, but the black dye vat exudes a corpse stench. I don't know what is soaked in it. The green dye vat looks like something is moldy. There is a very The strong musty smell, and the dyes in other water tanks are also strange, not the colors in reality can be adjusted.

Yang Jian approached a water tank and took a look. His ghost eyes could not penetrate the dye to see the scene in the water tank.

"This seems to be the place where the dyes for oil paintings come from." Yang Xiao observed a little, and immediately came to a conclusion.

This conclusion is surprising.

But after being pointed out and looking carefully, it is really possible.

The color of the dyes here is indeed the same as the color on the oil painting, especially the viscous red that is as thick as blood. This color is particularly coquettish, and there is no way for a living person to concoct it. Only some kind of supernatural can form this bright color. Desperate scarlet.

"I've never been here before." Zhang Xianguang said: "This fork should not have existed before, it just popped up recently, and it's strange that there is no exit to the outside world here."

Judging by the normal situation, a strange place corresponds to an oil painting.

A painting means an outlet.

But there is no exit here, but there are these weird dye vats.

"If there is no exit, then it can only be explained that these dye vats are not painted, but real objects that exist in oil paintings." Yang Xiao said.

"No one has discovered for so many years why they suddenly appear here now." Zhang Xianguang said.

Yang Xiaodao: "Who knows, maybe it has been arranged long ago, maybe someone deliberately arranged it, but this question can be put aside for a while, if this is really the dye of ghost paintings, then these dyes can be combined with a ghost puzzle. , maybe you can master the method of making oil paintings."

"Yang Jian, can you paint oil paintings?"

Yang Jian looked away from the dye vat: "I understand a little bit."

He has the memories of many people in his mind, including the memories of more than a dozen oil painting teachers in the Academy of Fine Arts. It is not difficult to master the skills of oil painting.

"A simple spiritual painting is not enough to imprison the ghosts here, nor is it enough to allow so many dead souls to exist, so it is not possible for normal people to complete an oil painting alone, unless you know the source of the oil painting Everything." Zhang Xianguang said.

"This is a clue, we should firmly grasp it." Yang Xiao said.

Once you master the production of oil painting, you can imagine what it means.

But Yang Jian didn't continue to discuss this topic. He didn't have such big ambitions as Yang Xiao. He wanted to master the production of oil paintings. He only wanted to do one thing now and that was to find Sun Rui.

After turning around several dyeing vats, he finally stopped in front of the weirdest red dyeing vat.

It was hard to tell whether the red dye was blood or dye. Yang Jian approached and his figure was immediately reflected in the dye vat. However, when his body moved slightly, he found Yang Jian in the red dye vat. He still stood there without moving, as if his reflection had been left in the dye vat forever.

Immediately, his complexion changed suddenly, and he immediately shouted: "All retreat, stay away from the dye vat."

As soon as these words came out, the frightened Zhou Ze hurriedly backed away, not daring to approach, Zhang Xianguang and Yang Xiao also stopped in their tracks.

"What's going on?" Yang Xiao asked calmly.

But the next moment.

Ripples appeared in the red dye vat, and then a person slowly stood up from the water vat.

There was a rattling sound in the dark of the blood-thick dye, and a strange human head emerged from the water and slowly protruded out of the water tank.

The person who was covered in blood and emerged from the water tank was exactly the same as Yang Jian, except that this person was completely red and covered in blood, which was very strange.

"This is... you?" The others were stunned seeing this scene.

But there was an even more frightening scene.

The ghost who stood up from the dye vat was not only exactly the same as Yang Jian, but there was a hideous cut on the forehead of the ghost at the moment, and a scarlet eye was turning around, peeping at everything around him strangely.

Ghost eyes?

No.

Not only that, then the water tank was soaking noodles again, and the red dye was flowing out, quickly dyeing the surrounding area red, but the dye that dyed the ground did not continue to spread, but slowly accumulated Get up, at first glance it looks like you are about to stand up.

No, it didn't seem like, but the red dye really stood up, forming a red and tall shadow, which appeared behind the ghost.

"Are you kidding?" Yang Jian subconsciously took several steps back.

The ghost is imitating him?

Not only can ghost eyes be imitated, but ghost shadows can also be imitated?No, not only the ghost's eyes, but also the ghost's hand was extremely bright red. Although the color was wrong, it should be the ghost's hand.

The real ghost turned out to be Yang Jian himself.

next moment.

The ghost in the dyeing vat turned around and jumped out very nimbly. It was staring at Yang Jian, and also sizing up Zhou Ze, Yang Xiao, and Zhang Xianguang. However, the ghost was still covered in scarlet, as if made of blood, full of blood. An inexplicable evil.

Chapter 13 The Corpse on the Road

In the red dyeing vat, just because Yang Jian took a closer look, leaving behind a reflection, a ghost exactly like Yang Jian came out of the dyeing vat at this moment.

The image of the ghost is exactly the same as that of Yang Jian, whether it is height, appearance, or the characteristics of controlling a ghost, the only difference is the skin color.

The color of the ghost was the same as the color in the dye vat, sticky and red, like a bloody corpse after its skin was peeled off.

But what Yang Jian cares about is not this, but that this ghost can even show the ghost eyes, ghost shadow, and even ghost hands controlled by him.

imitate?copy?

Or is it a ghostly reflection that belongs to Yang Jian himself?

It's still unclear.

"Don't get close to the dyeing vat, once you leave your own reflection next to the dyeing vat, a ghost exactly like you will emerge, this ghost seems to be able to copy even the other ghosts you control..."

Yang Jian had insight into the information, and he reminded again.

The blood-stained Li Gui looked at Yang Jian with strange eyes, not the kind of normal people's scrutiny, but an inexplicable ferocity.

"Even a ghost cannot pretend to be a ghost. There must be differences in imitating a living person who is exactly the same."

Yang Xiao calmly said: "So the appearance and image of the ghost are not the key, the key is how far the ghost can imitate the ghost you control. If the ghost surpasses you, the situation will be dangerous. Zhang Xianguang and I can't compete. If this is really the dye in the ghost painting, we may be wiped out."

"Because we are painted with these dyes, it is possible to repaint a painting with the same dyes. In other words, these dyes are the nemesis of us ghosts."

Seeing this, Zhang Xianguang walked forward without saying a word, and his fingers touched a drop of scarlet dye like blood on the ground.

The next moment, an incredible scene happened.

His fingers were melting, and the drop of blood-like scarlet dye fell to the ground again, but half of his fingers had disappeared, and there was no possibility of recovery.

"Yang Xiao, your guess is correct. These dyes are the nemesis of our dead souls. We have found a way to erase the dead souls. It seems that some people will be liberated in the future." Zhang Xianguang's eyes flickered.

"Let's worry about the situation in front of us first. If Yang Jian can't kill this ghost, everyone will die, and even the whole oil painting world will be out of control."

Yang Xiaodao: "Take a good look at how many supernatural features that ghost showed. If we were alive, we wouldn't have to worry about it. But now, once such a ghost survives successfully, coupled with its natural restraint, all All the souls of the dead will be killed, and there will be nowhere to escape."

"So, there is only one way now."

Yang indirectly said: "That is to fight this ghost here and eliminate it."

"Can it be done?" Yang Xiao said, he was a little skeptical.

Because he didn't know how much supernatural power Yang Jian could control after controlling the ghost.

"of course."

Yang Jian was very confident, and he signaled: "Zhou Ze, you step back and guard the two of them, don't let them be erased, I'll deal with this thing."

"Ok."

Zhou Ze had lingering fears in his heart, he immediately stepped back and chose to stand with Yang Xiao and Zhang Xianguang.

It is both protection and self-preservation.

But as soon as he moved, the scarlet ghost suddenly stared at him, the ghost's eyes turned, and everything nearby was quickly dyed red.

"Ghost Domain?" This thought came to almost everyone's mind.

"We can't touch Huangquan, otherwise it will be erased in an instant." Zhang Xianguang said immediately, his expression was a little urgent, but he didn't retreat.

There is no way to retreat here, and even if you escape, it is impossible to run faster than the speed of the ghost domain.

"Can you even use the Ghost Eye's Ghost Domain? But I want to see how much this ghost can use the Ghost Eye's Ghost Domain." Yang Jian's Ghost Eye also opened at this moment.

next moment.

There was red light all over him, and the red light spread rapidly and also spread in all directions.

Two pieces of red light touch together, and the difference cannot be seen just by naked eyes. The two ghost domains seem to be exactly the same, but their respective affiliations are different. One ghost domain belongs to the ghost in the dye vat, while the other is It belongs to Yang Jian.

Yang Jian's eyes sank slightly at this moment, he was very blunt and directly opened the fourth floor of the ghost domain.

However, he felt that his ghost domain was being eroded and suppressed, and the speed was so fast that there seemed to be little room for confrontation.

"The ghost eyes of this ghost can actually reach this level? This is not a simple imitation. In this world, its ghost eyes seem to be real, just like these dead souls. Although they cannot leave the oil painting, in this world They are a real person in the world."

Yang Jian's expression was solemn, as if he had underestimated how terrifying this ghost was.

But that wasn't enough to make him feel intimidated.

The fourth floor of Ghost Eye is not enough, then the fifth floor.

The five-layer ghost realm is enough to send some less terrifying supernatural beings into the supernatural space. This layer of ghost realm is already quite powerful, and it can be compared to the supernatural space that exists in the ghost post office.

The speed of suppression has slowed down.

The release of the five-layer ghost realm played an obvious role. Yang Jian's ghost realm could not be suppressed, and they reached an even state with each other.

"Blocked?" Zhou Ze was relieved seeing this, his palms were sweaty and he was a little nervous.

"Is it only at the level of the fifth-level ghost domain? If so, it's easy to deal with, not too difficult." Yang Jian thought to himself.

But the idea was just emerging.

Suddenly.

Another scarlet ghost eye opened on the blood-covered Li Gui. At this moment, Li Gui's ghost realm suddenly reached the level of the sixth floor.

This layer of ghost realm is enough to suspend all supernatural beings in the ghost realm, including living people.

But Yang Jian seemed to be prepared at this moment, and opened a ghost eye again.

The six-layer ghost domain is against the six-layer ghost domain.

The supernatural powers are ineffective for each other, and there is no way to affect each other.

It was just that Yang Jian's face became gloomy: "Even the sixth-layer ghost realm can be opened? Fortunately, I have already prepared, otherwise it would be really easy to suffer losses, this ghost is even more terrible than imagined, if the supernatural power that he digs is not deep enough. , maybe the genuine version can't really beat this pirated version."

"Since ghost eyes are like this, what about other ghosts?"

now.

Yang Jian didn't observe any more, he took the initiative to strike, and strode towards the ghost with a menacing ax in his hand. This ax was snatched from the dead soul before, and it can only exist in the world of oil painting. The supernatural items in .

However, he noticed a detail at this moment, the ghost didn't have an ax in his hand.

A ghost who can copy even a ghost's supernatural power can't make an identical supernatural item?

Is it restricted, or this ax does not conform to the law of replication, so there is no way to appear?

But this has become Yang Jian's advantage now.

The ghost domain collided with each other and refused to give in.

The next moment the ghosts collided together.

The red ghost was fighting against the black ghost, and at this moment they were on par.

It's incredible.

You must know that Yang Jian's ghost is already in a dead state, and he can use the ghost's ability to the greatest extent. As a result, in the process of confronting the red ghost, it only took up a little bit in the process of killing each other. upper hand.

This advantage is not obvious.

It cannot be converted into a victory.

"That's enough, even if the spiritual power is equal, I still have the advantage." Yang Jian was approaching, his ghost eyes and ghost shadows confronted each other, and the ghosts couldn't stop his progress.