The crazy junior sister Yin turned into a dog, and the sky was full of gods and Buddhas and took a d

Ming Fan looked around carefully, holding three spears tightly in his hands, ready to be on guard at all times.

After those strange hands pulled her into this strange painting, they disappeared without a trace, and the surroundings became unusually quiet.

But hidden beneath the silence is an unpredictable danger.

Gui Lao appeared beside Ming Fan and couldn't help but frown as he looked at the completely unfamiliar environment around him.

The black box is on Ming Fan. Wherever Ming Fan goes, Gui Lao will naturally follow.

Now that he has no physical body, he can only watch Ming Fan being dragged into the empty scroll.

"I haven't been drawing much attention from your luck lately." Why is your luck still so bad?

Of course, considering the fragile girl's feelings, Gui Lao didn't say the second half of the sentence.

But now the situation is terrible. Not only is the soul that Ming Fan promised him gone, but now it is unknown whether Ming Fan can get out alive.

Ming Fan spread out his spiritual awareness, covering the surroundings.

"Master Ghost, something is wrong here." Ming Fan withdrew his spiritual sense and rubbed his eyebrows.

Gui Lao stroked his beard leisurely, thinking to himself, "Aren't you talking nonsense? Anyone can see that something is wrong."

Ming Fan ignored whether Gui Lao responded or not and continued with his analysis.

"This scroll should be a magical tool." Ming Fan said seriously.

There are many kinds of magical weapons, which can be generally divided into offensive and defensive weapons.

If we break it down, there are not only conventional weapons like the Three Ink-Attracting Spears, but also the Yin-Yang Mirror used by Yan Qingfeng, which is an offensive magic weapon, and the Eight Treasures Glazed Mirror used by Xiao Jiachen, which is an auxiliary magic weapon, and also the scroll painting that Ming Fan is facing now.

This is the truth, but...

The corner of Gui Lao's mouth twitched. What she said was known to any three-year-old child. How could it be considered a secret?

On the contrary, Ming Fan's serious expression made him think she was joking.

"If it's a magic weapon, there must be a way to break through." But this method is unknown now.

"I don't know if my fellow brothers understand the secret code I left behind."

"Shi Yue shouldn't be beaten to death by Yan Qingfeng either."

Ghost Lao: "?"

Wait, the span of her speech was so huge that he couldn't understand a single word and couldn't keep up.

What the hell is going on? It's not going anywhere.

"Girl, are you crazy?"

Finally, Gui Lao couldn't help himself and raised his hand to pat Ming Fan on the shoulder, but his hand passed through Ming Fan's body.

Ming Fan frowned, and his words were still irrelevant, which made Gui Lao frown repeatedly.

Little did Gui Lao know that this was actually how she thought.

Although he was muttering some irrelevant words, his mind was constantly working, weaving various details together.

"Ghost Master, I know what's wrong!"

Ming Fan suddenly clapped his hands, his eyes lighting up.

She had a vague feeling that something was wrong here the moment she came in. Nothing seemed wrong here, but the fact that there was nothing wrong was the biggest problem.

Birds chirp, flowers bloom, and the breeze blows gently, as if it is a real world.

However, this reality is tinged with weirdness.

There was silence.

Yes! It is silence.

The birdsong all around was sweet and pleasant, but there were so many leaves on the trees that not a single sound was made when they were blown by the wind.

This is the weird thing about this painting.

The trees in front of her were all fake; it could be said that everything she saw now was fake.

This unreasonable thing seems to be the key to breaking the current fantasy.

Now that he had seen through it, Ming Fan recited the Heart Purification Mantra, and his hands kept moving. A drop of blood was forced out from between his fingers, and he stretched out his fingers and smeared the blood on the middle of his forehead.

A streak of bright red blood flashed and sank into Ming Fan's forehead.

"Open the eyes of heaven, demons flee, drive away evil spirits, clear the air, open!"

The lush trees disappeared in an instant, replaced by a dark and gloomy forest.

The trees were pitch black. Ming Fan looked carefully and saw that there were thousands of black ravens. There were no melodious larks at all. They were all colorful black!

Withered vines, old trees and crows, this is exactly the scene.

As for the houses with flowing water and small bridges, haha, she didn't see any.

When the crows on the tree saw Ming Fan coming, they all screamed together, the sound was deafening, and Ming Fan couldn't help but frown.

"Um...you guys are yelling so ugly, please stop. I don't want to hear it."

As soon as Ming Fan said this, many ravens stared at her with their bloodshot eyes.

Even though she was shameless, she felt a little embarrassed at this moment.

"who are you talking to?"

Gui Lao stood beside Ming Fan and asked. In his eyes, it was still a harmonious picture of peace and prosperity.

As a spirit, he could not see through the illusions cast by the magic weapon.

"Colorful blacks." Ming Fan uttered a few words, took two steps forward, and planned to walk deeper into the forest.

Now that she's here, and those things have dragged her in, even if she can hide for a while, she won't be able to hide for long.

Rather than being passively beaten, it is better to take the initiative.

Gui Lao glanced at Ming Fan and returned to the black box. As long as he went back, he could temporarily communicate with Ming Fan through the contract between Ming Fan and the black box.

From Ming Fan's eyes, he finally saw the true appearance of the forest.

“…It’s pretty hard to hear.”

The old ghost spoke after a while.

Ming Fan nodded in agreement, and after a moment he said to Gui Lao earnestly, "Gui Lao, it's just the two of us this time."

What she wanted to say was that if anything unexpected happened, she would really pull Gui Lao out of the black box to take over.

The old ghost trembled unconsciously. Every time this damn girl gave him an injection, it was like a death warrant.

"Go find that little black ball."

Ming Fan walked forward and shrugged, "The Red Lotus Secret Realm has been sealed."

After she entered here, the connection between her and the Red Lotus Secret Realm was blocked by an invisible force, so half of the egg naturally could not come out.

As for the Shicha Nine-headed Demon, she sent it to follow Shi Yue to make sure that Shi Yue would not really die.

The only ones she can use now are Sanmao and Gui Lao.

"I am just a remnant soul..."

"I suddenly want to try using the Ten Thousand Year Soul Rest Wood as firewood."

“…Hehehe, it’s been a long time since I last relaxed my muscles.”

……

"Jiejiejiejie."

Ming Fan and Gui Lao were talking when a shrill laugh was heard.

The laughter sounded like a donkey being pulled in a boiling kettle, and the donkey was panting after running two miles.

Ming Fan was laughed at by this sudden barbell-like laughter. It couldn't be any worse for the ear.

Without comparison, there is no harm.