Just a quick calculation, you are a fugitive!

This look is so familiar.

Su Chen thought of the old people in his previous life who tried their best to hold off the evil spirits.

The moment they turned back, their eyes were exactly the same as those of the clan elders at this moment.

There is no sadness, no pain, just full of hope.

Su Chen took a deep breath.

"Let me try to see if I can go out first."

It was also the first time for him to enter the world of paintings.

Su Chen flipped his right hand, condensing all his power, and then tore it violently.

However, Kidou did not appear.

It seems that the world in this painting is not connected with that world.

Connected...

Su Chen recalled the distortion of the lines he felt when he came in, turned around and walked out.

He returned to where he came in.

After standing still and looking around, the Tao power spread again.

Someone wanted to step forward, but was stopped by Huang Xin'an.

He babbled a lot, then realized that he couldn't hear what was being said here, so he had to drag them to write on the ground.

After explaining clearly, he was relieved when he saw everyone retreating.

Su Chen looked back at the position of the painting and the stone tablet, and pulled them towards a certain position.

fail!

Come again.

fail.

fail!

Failed again!

…

Su Chen looked as usual.

It seems that the orientation of the world in the painting has nothing to do with the stone monument.

I don’t know how the master of characterization created this world so magically.

It's a pity. Obviously, like the one who created the book spirit in the shantytown a while ago, he has not fully mastered this power at all.

He could send people into the world in the painting, but he couldn't bring them out, so he regretted it so much that he spent five years traveling all over the country looking for strange people, and spent his life.

According to records, during those five years, seven mysterious masters actually entered the world in the painting one after another, but unfortunately they were unable to leave.

Thinking of Su Chen, he looked around again.

Because this world has gods, the Xuan Master has a variety of abilities. He asked himself many things that he had never heard of before.

Even they can't get out...

You still have to find a point where you can establish a channel.

He closed his eyes and carefully recalled the scene when he passed through the wooden door.

Countless colors faded in an instant, and messy lines suddenly twisted and changed...

The distortion of the lines can be calculated, but the accuracy of visual inspection will vary, so let’s try to calculate it first.

Su Chen started to pinch his fingers.

In the distance, Sun Xingcai observed for a long time, pulled Huang Xin'an and wrote on the ground: "Is this master reliable? Can he really take us out?"

Huang Xin'an crossed out the word "?" angrily.

"Brother Sun, if Master can't take us out, no one in this world can!"

He wrote this sentence angrily.

After thinking for a while, he looked at Su Chen over there, and simply wrote down what happened when he picked up money and turned himself into an old man, and told these colleagues.

Finally, he stepped in and said, "Do you still question Master?"

Everyone shook their heads.

The clan elders who followed also showed joy.

Headache!

As his fingers counted faster and faster, Su Chen felt that his head was almost going to explode.

In the previous life, scientists could calculate the precise values ​​of ghost paths with the help of supercomputers. Now he wants to use the same method to calculate the values ​​of the world in the painting. It is simply...

Going crazy!

Su Chen gritted his teeth, and the power of merit in his Dantian was swimming around his body. When it passed through his mind, his swollen and painful head slowly calmed down.

Phew~

Still this is awesome.

Su Chen's calculation speed had reached a critical point and could not be faster, but his frown gradually relaxed.

Time passed bit by bit.

Wuxi County.

Zhou Liming received a call from Cuicheng and was surprised: "What? The master is here? Is he coming to us or..."

Knowing that Su Chen left after looking at the horoscopes of the people in Jianzhou, Zhou Liming was stunned: "The master must have gone into the mountains, Director Zhou, do you think we are going to the mountains now or..."

"Just now we asked the locals to find out. There is indeed something strange in Qingfeng Mountain. Many old people said that people who go up to the mountain to cut firewood are easy to disappear if it is rainy. It is almost impossible to find the body..."

After Zhou Liming reported the basic situation to Bureau Zhou, he received instructions from Bureau Zhou: You can go to the foot of Qingfeng Mountain, but do not enter the mountain.

"clear!"

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Limingxiong called someone.

"Let's go!"

Just waiting, five hours flew by.

Wang Haitao's buttocks hurt from sitting in the office.

Zhou Ju, who was originally with the old god, couldn't help but pace back and forth with his hands behind his back, looking out the window from time to time.

"Gugu, gugu~"

Wang Haitao touched his belly: "What about that, Director Zhou, why don't we eat first? It's already two o'clock. With Su Tianshi's ability, everything will be fine. It's just a matter of time, don't you think?"

Director Zhou smiled dryly and forced out a smile: "Yes, that's the truth."

But he opened the door and shouted outside, asking someone to lead Wang Haitao to the cafeteria. He picked up the microphone and reported to his superiors.

Five hours!

You must know that before asking the master to go to the high seas for rescue, the whole process only took ten minutes.

What exactly happened?

Drought? Or the Ghost King? still……

Although Zhou Ju has acquired a lot of Xuanmen knowledge these days, he still doesn't have a clear judgment on the power of Xuanmen.

He only vaguely inferred from the information revealed by the leader: Master Su Chen's ability in Cuicheng was probably only comparable to that of Master Qin from the Lushan Sect.

He is so powerful, he should be fine, right?

The same worry also exists in Huang Xinan's heart.

At first, he thought that a master as capable as Su Chen must have a good grasp of the situation.

But as Su Chen continued to calculate, calculating in a fixed way, calculating without moving a finger... he was a little unsure.

On the contrary, Sun Xingcai, who had some doubts before, comforted him: "Don't walk around, sit down and wait for the master's news."

The elders who originally accompanied him also sat on the ground.

Probably to ease everyone's anxiety, they began to write about the situation in this world.

It is said that the trees on this mountain are very strange. After being cut down, they can immediately return to their original state. It is said that the fish and shrimp in the river are the same. After being caught and eaten, they will reappear in groups in the river, and they are still in the same place...

"I have read the records. When Mr. Li carved and painted on the stone tablet, he should not have painted people, right? The fields are probably lush and green..."

"You were not originally in the painting, so you will change, and the original things in the painting will be restored even if they are destroyed..."

After writing, Sun Xingcai threw the branch away and simply lay on the ground, resting his head on his hands and looking at the gray sky.

But what is the use of finding this?

It is useless!

He believes that these people must have spared no effort to explore how to get out of here in order to survive for hundreds of years.

But they all failed!

What does this show?

It shows that the solution should not be something that ordinary people like them can think of. Just accept your fate and wait.

Su Chen's arithmetic ability is naturally not as good as that of a supercomputer, but with the experience of cooperating with scientists in the previous life to study the ghost way, he is very familiar with the principles of establishing channels and the basic formulas, which speeds up his verification and calculation speed.

Huang Xinan felt sore in his waist while sitting, and was thinking about whether to lie down and rest like Sun Xingcai, when Su Chen slowly opened his eyes.

He did not move his body, but slowly turned his neck and looked around.

The power of Tao surged.

More than 300 points lit up one by one in the gray surroundings, which were the most likely connection points calculated.