Chapter 629 The World in the Painting

Wang Cheng and I looked at each other and then opened the door.

I saw a young man in Taoist robes holding a plate with two cups of tea on it.

"Donor, this is the tea that the master specially ordered to bring for you two."

Wang Cheng and I looked at each other, and we both understood what the other person meant.

You can't drink this tea, because we don't know how Maoshan Ghost Master uses the Nine Transformation Soul Control Technique.

Wang Cheng took the tea and then found an excuse to let the Taoist priest leave.

He put the tea on the table without moving it.

Afterwards, the two of us walked around Maoshan, with the main purpose of looking for Xu Tianxuan.

However, after searching around, there was no sign of Xu Tianxuan.

This made me feel more and more uneasy.

The time soon came to night.

Qijue Mengdie still refused to return to my body and kept shouting that she wanted to sleep with me at night.

In her words, what happened to her living in me and sleeping with me for so long?

That's true, but...she was a butterfly before, and now she is a little loli, which is a bit weird no matter how you think about it.

In the end, Hua Xiu came forward to coax her, and she went to sleep with Hua Xiu.

Before I knew it, it was late at night.

I lay on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep, and the image of Xu Tianxuan was all in my mind.

The bright moon hangs high in the night sky, and the moonlight pours down and shines on the ground through the window. The shadows of the trees outside the window are like evil ghosts, shining on the floor.

The whole Maoshan was quiet, the chirping of insects, the barking of dogs, and the rustling of leaves disappeared without a trace. It was so quiet that it made people feel panicked.

At this moment, the temperature in the room suddenly dropped sharply, making me shiver subconsciously.

Immediately afterwards, a cold air spread from the wall not far away.

I vaguely remember that there seemed to be an ink painting hanging on the wall where the Yin Qi was emanating.

Suddenly!

Suddenly there was the sound of rushing water in the air.

In addition, there were insects and dogs barking. I listened carefully to the direction from which the sound came.

I found that the sound did not come from the window, but from the painting.

I stood up and wanted to take a closer look, but just when my feet just touched the ground, my vision suddenly went dark, and an endless feeling of dizziness hit me.

When the dizziness disappeared and the light returned to my eyes, I was completely shocked by the scene before me.

Because, the environment around me has changed, it is no longer in the same room.

Instead, it turned into a village with small bridges and flowing water, surrounded by smoke and waves, and a small stream flowing quietly in front of me.

I suddenly found that the scene in front of me looked familiar.

After thinking about it carefully, I felt more and more horrified.

The surrounding scene... turned out to be exactly the same as in the painting!

I looked around and finally focused my gaze straight ahead.

Directly in front of me was the room I was in before.

At this moment, I understood everything. I was sucked into the world of the painting.

I stretched out my hand and touched the little flower beside me. With this touch, the inky black stained my hand.

At this moment, a creaking sound suddenly came from the room in front of me.

The door of the house was opened.

Then I saw a man wearing a black robe appear in front of me.

"It seems that your Liu family is really in decline, and you fell into my trap so easily."

Because of the darkness, I couldn't see the man's face clearly, but I speculated that he must be my grandfather's enemy.