Liu Shanshan naturally knew what Lin Jiusheng meant, but she was a little worried, afraid that Lin Jiusheng would go in and never return.
"Don't be afraid that I can't die." Seeing Liu Shanshan's expression, Lin Jiusheng knew something in his heart, and said to Liu Shanshan in a low voice.
Liu Shanshan finally nodded, and walked towards the front quickly.
Seeing Liu Shanshan's figure disappearing gradually, Lin Jiusheng looked at Sun Zhou and Gao Qingyuan.
These two people looked a little confused, didn't they say that they couldn't get out of here? Why did Liu Shanshan walk out.
The more they thought about it, the expressions of the two of them were a little ugly, and they knew with their bottoms that Lin Jiusheng must have deceived them.
"Do you still want to save Yuan Qi?" Lin Jiusheng didn't explain much to them, and said abruptly.
Had it not been for the yin qi in the painting to be too heavy and his own yin qi was not enough, he would not have carried two oil bottles.
At first glance, these two people are the guys who succeeded less than failed, but there was no living around them.
"Lie down." Lin Jiusheng said.
Sun Zhou and Gao Qingyuan glanced at each other. Seeing that the two of them were unmoved, Lin Jiusheng raised his hand and instantly gave them a machete on their necks, knocking them both unconscious.
After being stunned, Lin Jiusheng took out two talisman papers from his pocket, and pointed them at Sun Zhou and Gao Qingyuan's foreheads and nodded them.
"The soul comes out!" Lin Jiusheng scolded coldly, and the talisman paper shook at their foreheads.
At this moment, the souls of Sun Zhou and Gao Qing Nuan came out of their bodies.
The two men were shocked, especially when they saw their bodies lying on the ground.
"This!" Sun Zhou said in astonishment.
"Am I dead?" Gao Qingyuan widened her eyes and said in surprise.
Seeing the horrified appearance of these two men, Lin Jiusheng couldn't help but sneered, and persuaded, "Don't worry, it's just that the soul is out of the body, and it won't die."
Hearing Lin Jiusheng's words, Sun Zhou and Gao Qingyuan eased.
Lin Jiusheng lay on the ground, using the ability of the soul to get out of his body, the soul was out of the body.
As long as he knows a little bit of Taoism, his soul will come out of his body.
"Not bad." Lin Jiusheng nodded. He was quite satisfied with this time when his soul came out of his body. It took a lot of time to go out of his body.
a bit less.
Some Taoist souls take a long time to get out of the body, not as agile as him.
"We hurried into the painting. If we haven't come out in twelve hours, we probably won't be able to enter the body." Lin Jiusheng said solemnly.
If twenty-four hours have passed, their souls will become lonely ghosts, and if they have the ability, they will be powerless.
The more he thought about it, Lin Jiusheng chanted softly, the red umbrella suddenly moved, and Wan Yue walked out of the red umbrella.
Gao Qingyuan and Sun Zhou are not physical bodies, and these two people don't need to open their yin and yang eyes, they can see Wanyue's appearance in an instant.
When they saw Wanyue, they were shocked, both of them stared, and they stepped back several steps.
"Master, catch the ghost!" Sun Zhou pointed to Wanyue in a panic.
Lin Jiusheng gave him a blank look, raised his hand, and knocked on his head, "Catch you big-headed ghost, this is Wanyue, the helper I invited, although it is a ghost, it is also a good ghost."
With Lin Jiusheng's repeated assurances, Gao Qingyuan and Sun Zhou were convinced that Wan Yue was a good ghost.
"It's ten o'clock in the evening. We only have twelve hours. If we can't find Yuan Qi's soul, we should leave here quickly." Lin Jiusheng ordered.
Before waiting for the two of them to speak, Lin Jiusheng raised his hand, grabbed the clothes of the two of them, and said coldly, "Go."
The three of them got into the painting. As soon as they entered the painting, Lin Jiusheng only felt a sense of confusion in front of him, as if he had gone through stratospheres, his eyes were covered by something.
After waiting for about three minutes, Lin Jiusheng fell to the ground, Gao Qingyuan and Sun Zhou following him.
When he came to the world in the painting, Lin Jiusheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and carefully felt the yin around him. It was really cold. The more he stayed, his whole body shuddered.
"You keep a little closer, we are living souls, but we have Yang Qi on our bodies. As long as we are close to each other, we won't be swallowed by Yin Qi." Lin Jiusheng said, turning his head to look over.
At this glance, he felt a little speechless in his heart, and let the two of them approach each other, but did not let the two of them stick to the body, it was almost the same as the deformity.
Fortunately, Wanyue followed Lin
Next to Jiusheng, she inhaled a lot of yin air, making Lin Jiusheng not very cold.
"Do you know where we are?" Lin Jiusheng looked around and said.
They must be in a certain corner of the painting, surrounded by wilderness, but there are many pavilions, these pavilions are deserted, and there is no ghost at all.
When he saw the painting, Lin Jiusheng clearly remembered that the woman should be in the pavilion inside the painting.
There is a long river beside the pavilion, this is the best place to remember.
"I know, this is the most remote place in the lower right corner of the painting. We walk forward and then to the left, and we will reach the vicinity of the big river." Sun Zhou said in a deep voice.
Hearing Sun Zhou's words, Lin Jiusheng breathed a sigh of relief. The two men were not as wasteful as he thought, at least they were still useful.
According to Sun Zhou, Lin Jiusheng led them to the front.
This is the world in the painting, not like the outside. If it is outside, he can naturally float up with his soul.
But now I can't float, it's no different from living people in the outside world.
"Listen, it sounds like someone is blowing a trumpet." Gao Qingyuan said, stopping.
Lin Jiusheng listened carefully for a while, and indeed the sound of a loudspeaker came over.
"Hurry up and go further." Lin Jiusheng said in a deep voice.
When he saw the painting, he knew very well that the ghosts in the painting were not only ghosts with long tongues.
The main purpose this time is to take away Yuan Qi, who is caught in his soul, and don't make any extravagances.
Just about to hide, suddenly there was a sound of horseshoes in my ears.
He raised his head and looked to the front, Lin Jiusheng's face sank, Gao Qingyuan and Sun Zhou were so frightened that they were tightly attached to each other, wishing to merge.
In the front, there are four big paper men carrying a big red sedan chair. The feet of the paper men have not touched the ground, and the big red sedan chair is also floating in the air.
Next to the big red sedan chair there were several paper men following, each of them smeared blush, with weird smiles on their faces, making people shudder.
In front of the big red sedan chair, there were two paper horses, and immediately there were two black-faced male ghosts sitting there.
"No, I hit a ghost." Lin Jiusheng cursed inwardly.
(End of this chapter)