"Xiao Yu, I have only two days to save me and leave as soon as possible..." A voice came over, as if it was the voice of Yunyang Zhenren.

This is the last sentence Ge Yu heard, and I don’t know if it was an illusion.

After a dizzy turn, Ge Yu suddenly felt his body suddenly sinking, and then he heard someone calling his name in his ear: "Xiao Yu, Xiao Yu!"

There were still sounds of walking around. Ge Yu tried hard to open his eyes, and then suddenly sat up. He saw that the person who called his name turned out to be his uncle, and then Yi Yan and Li Zejian were beside him, all looking at him with concern.

Ge Yu glanced around, then reached out and grabbed my uncle's arm, pinched it hard, the uncle took a breath of air conditioning and cursed: "You kid are crazy, why are you pinching me?"

It seems that it is not an illusion, I came out of that painting.

Ge Yu seemed to look up at the portrait and hung it on the wall, but he didn't know why he moved from the portrait to the bed.

When his soul was pulled into the portrait, Ge Yu remembered standing next to the portrait.

"When did you come in?" Ge Yu looked at everyone and said.

"You stayed in the room for more than an hour, without any movement. I called you at the door a few times without any response. Then we came in and saw you lying on the bed, motionless, exactly the same as the situation of Yunyang Zhenren. You knew you were hit, but what we didn't expect was that you suddenly came back to life again. What was going on?" Ge Tianming said curiously.

"This painting is strange." Ge Yu said.

"We all know that there is something wrong with this painting. What exactly did you encounter?" Li Zejian also asked with concern.

"When I was staring at this painting just now, a ball of white mist suddenly spewed out of the scroll, wrapping me up, and then my soul was pulled into the scroll. The woman in the scroll was called Xu Hui, the favorite concubine of an emperor of the Tang Dynasty. Later, the emperor died, and the favorite concubine was poisoned by the queen who was jealous of her, so that her soul was placed in this scroll." Ge Yu explained.

"The Tang Dynasty... has been around for more than two thousand years now..." Li Zejian said in surprise.

"Yes, so the ghosts in the painting are extremely versatile, and even I am confused. After I was trapped in the painting, I saw various illusions, all of which were transformed by my obsession. In the end, I couldn't control myself, and my soul was almost swallowed up by the ghosts in the painting. Fortunately, at the last moment, Zen Master Maipong's rainbow power appeared, saving my life, and then the power of the Buddha's top relics was also stimulated, pulling me out of the painting." Ge Yu sighed.

"Then have you seen my grandfather in the painting?" Yiyan asked excitedly.

"I saw that his soul was also in the scroll. When I saw him, he had turned off his five senses and resisted the illusion of the ghost. But he probably couldn't hold on for too long. When I came out, I heard the voice of Master Yunyang. He told me that he could hold on for two days at most. After two days, his soul might be swallowed by the ghost in the portrait. By then, he could no longer pull out the soul of Master Yunyang, and Master Yunyang would really die." Ge Yu said.

"Then how can we pull back the soul of Yunyang Zhenren?" Li Ze Jian said.

"I don't know..." Ge Yu shook his head, feeling that this was very difficult. With his cultivation level, he could not resist the confusion of ghosts in this portrait, let alone Yunyang Zhenren.

He used the most conservative method, which was to close the five senses, be completely defensive, and didn't even want to come out.

The reason for this is that Yunyang Zhenren felt that he could not get out, so he chose to use this method to save himself, waiting for someone to pull his soul out of the scroll.

As soon as Ge Yu entered, he didn't know that the ghost was so powerful, so he chose to fight it.

The ghosts in this painting can no longer be called ghosts, but rather a kind of immortals in the painting.

This painting has become a small cave, and the immortal in the painting is the master of the painting. Anyone who owns this painting will be pulled into the scroll and swallowed by it.

This painting has been going on for more than two thousand years, and I don’t know how many souls have been swallowed.

The ghosts in the painting are far more powerful than real ghosts and immortals, and are only limited to the shackles of this scroll. The immortals in the painting cannot come out at all, so they can only harm people in this way.

"So, my grandfather is out of rescue?" Yiyan asked in panic.

"There must be a way, but I haven't figured it out now. If it really doesn't work, I'll call my senior brother Long Yao over here. He may have a way. This painting is too evil. Using this painting to harm people is definitely a killing person invisible." Ge Yu sighed.

As he was talking, footsteps came from outside. Soon, Yue Qiang and a few people walked towards this side.

As soon as he saw Yue Qiang, everyone's eyes fell on him.

"Xiao Yu, I heard that something happened to you... I was scared to death." Yue Qiang said as soon as he came up.

"I'm fine. This painting is really weird. I'm also caught. Now I can be sure that the soul of Yunyang Zhenren is in this scroll, but we don't have much time left. There are two days left. This is what Yunyang Zhenren told me in person." Ge Yu said.

"Oh, who was instructing Mr. Cui San to harm me..." Yue Qiang also sighed.

"You have been out for so long, are you looking at me?" Ge Tianming asked.

"I took a few brothers to check all the places where Mr. Cui lived. Guess what? This old guy not only sold the house, but also cleared everything in the house. He even painted the walls, and there was nothing at all. Then I went to find someone from the local special dispatch team and used their relationship to check Mr. Cui's deep down and found that his account was flowing and frequently transferred money to a woman of Lu Xiaomei. This woman was in her thirties and had never been married. Maybe it was the woman raised by Mr. Cui's three outside. I had asked several brothers to stare at that woman and come to greet you. I planned to ask the woman to see if he knew Mr. Cui's three whereabouts." Yue Qiang said.

"It's good that this is the case. There's not much time left. Let's go to the woman to ask first. If she refuses to say it, use some means. You must find out who did this. In addition, I will notify my senior brother Long Yao to come here."
Chapter completed!