The Mysterious Resurrection of the Past of the Republic of China

Chapter 42 The Second Picture
The oil painting is lifelike, and the two Li Qingzhi in the painting look undoubtedly like real people. Even when viewed from the back, their profile looks somewhat like a living person.

It's as if you have really entered the painting.

Zhang Dong's eyes tightened, and he knew very well that ghost paintings could indeed draw people into them. It was actually a special ghost realm, and everything shrouded in the ghost realm would become one of its paintings.

This painting is the entrance and exit of the ghost realm, but the exit is difficult to find from inside.

People trapped in the paintings will not die immediately and can use various items created by the ghost paintings to survive, such as food and drinking water.

Until he was killed by the evil ghost wandering in the painting.

In the original work, one of Yang Jian's teammates named Li Yang relied on items created by ghost paintings to survive until he was rescued by Yang Jian.

so.
The now-disappeared county town must have been included in the ghost painting.

But oddly enough.

This phenomenon is not consistent with the cognition of ghost paintings. Although the ghost realm of ghost paintings in the original work is large and terrifying and can affect reality, it will not separate an area from reality, and will only draw the same one. Replica.

But now the county seat has disappeared without a trace, as if it had been wiped off the land.
If the original work was a 'copy', then now it is a 'cut'.

The strange phenomenon made Zhang Dong a little unsure, so he could only think that the current ghost painting was too early in the original timeline and had undergone some kind of change.

However, this situation has troubled him more than once.

The ghosts I encountered at the beginning, the human skin paper later, and the ghost paintings I encountered now. These familiar ghost information are all slightly different at the moment, and it is easy for changes to occur at critical moments.

Zhang Dong shook his head, retracted his thoughts, stopped thinking about these things, and decided to put the painting away first.

Maybe you will have the opportunity to encounter other paintings again in the future. Comparing the two can get some information and discover the differences.

Just when he was about to signal the two of them to leave this place, he found that the surroundings were unusually quiet. This quietness was not due to the deafness caused by the regular ghost last time, but because no one really made any sound around them.

The only sound was the rustle of his feet on the dirt floor.

Zhang Dong's expression changed, and he quickly glanced around,

There was no one around.

Li Qingzhi and Luo Qian disappeared. Just within one minute of Zhang Dong's meditation.

He took a breath, and his expression immediately became solemn. He raised the oil painting again and looked at it. A bad premonition suddenly surged in his heart that the two of them might have been pulled into the oil painting.

At the same time, oil painting also underwent changes.

Li Qingzhi and Luo Qian in the painting actually moved, like a three-second slide, flashing at regular intervals, and the picture kept changing as a result.Their figures became smaller and smaller, walking towards the suspended miniature oil painting, and were soon sucked into it, disappearing into the dirt in the painting.

It seemed as if he had entered a reduced version of the oil painting.

"Is it a painting within a painting?"

Zhang Dong showed some doubts when he saw this scene. This doubt was not about the strange phenomenon shown in the oil painting, but if Li Qingzhi and the two were really sucked into the painting, then why did they go deeper into the painting?Could it be that he received some kind of guidance?
"It seems like we really need to go in and take a look."

Zhang Dong, who has read the original work, knows very well that the world in the painting is not as big as usual, and there are terrifying ghosts wandering everywhere. They all accidentally entered the ghost realm of the ghost painting, or were formed when the ghost controller died and the ghosts resurrected inside.

This means that people need to be careful not to trigger the killing pattern when they are lost in it, which is very dangerous.

So he didn't really want to go in. He wasn't afraid of the ghost, but he was worried that he wouldn't be able to get out and would waste too much time.

But now he had to go in.

Immediately, Zhang Dong raised the painting with one hand and gently placed the other hand on the surface of the oil painting, trying to blend in.

However, as soon as he got closer, the ink in the painting was repelled by a strange force, instantly losing its color, the lines quickly became thinner and disappeared, and the entire painting became a piece of white paper.

Zhang Dong frowned and retracted his hand.

Immediately afterwards, the painting regained its color in an instant and returned to its previous appearance.Obviously, he is not affected by any laws and the ability of the ghost realm is also effective. He cannot be actively enveloped by any ghost realm.

Then steal its laws.

"I will steal the law that the painting in front of me has a special ghost realm."

After waving his hand, the supernatural power of the regular ghost burst out. Zhang Dong instantly felt a powerful force being injected into his body. At the same time, he also had some kind of connection with the painting in his hand.

The oil painting was attracting him to enter. The painting that seemed impossible for a person to pass through was expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Soon, the painting became the size of a window, and the scene inside changed even faster.

Zhang Dong even saw signs of breeze blowing dust in the dirt in the painting.

He didn't hesitate and walked straight towards the painting.

Once the two came into contact, the repulsive feeling just now did not appear. Instead, they crossed smoothly, like climbing through a window without glass.

As soon as he came in, he smelled a strong smell of ink. This smell was mixed with the light smell of rouge and some kind of faint odor, which gave him a hint of something ominous.

There is still a wide field of dirt in the field of vision, and there is no shadow of the building, but Zhang Dong is sure that he has entered the painting with just one point.

Because less than five meters in front of him, there was an oil painting the same size as the first oil painting suspended in the air.

It's a reduced version of the oil painting.
A bad premonition welled up in his heart. He squinted and looked at the painting suspended in mid-air. Luo Qian and Li Qingzhi had just entered the second painting.

close to the past.

Zhang Dong saw the content in the painting.

It's still a large piece of dirt with a few gravel roads.

But what is different from before is that this time the keels of several buildings appear in the painting. They stand sparsely in inconspicuous places in the painting, as if they have just been painted and the painting has not started yet.

What made him even more horrified was that in this second painting, there was actually a third smaller version of the oil painting suspended in the middle of the air.

Similar to matryoshka dolls, endless.

Moreover, this second painting had a greater attraction for Zhang Dong than the first one. It soon underwent the same changes as the first painting, from a piece of drawing paper to an area that could accommodate a person passing through. Attracting everyone who enters the painting to go deeper.

No one knows how many paintings are waiting for them in front.

Zhang Dong's expression moved slightly and he hesitated for a moment, then stepped on the threshold of the door with one foot and stopped.

Looking back, I saw that the first passage was slowly disappearing, as if it had been erased by an eraser, the edges became blurred, and soon it was completely invisible.

"There is no turning back. I don't know if I can break the restrictions between deep paintings if I steal this law."

Zhang Dong felt a chill in his heart and muttered to himself.

The reason why Gui Hua can be classified as an S-level ghost is because of its special nature.

Each of its paintings is independent, but the worlds in the paintings are connected. This means that this huge world has many exits, which piece together the worlds in different paintings.

I just stole one of the rules, and I don't know if I can use it in other paintings.
That's his only worry.

However, now these different paintings not only do not exist on the same level, but have begun to overlap, forming paintings within paintings, which makes things that are not very sure even more unexpected.

This means that the uncertainty of the supernatural has increased, and Zhang Dong is almost facing a new S-class ghost.And all he can do is to use the few remaining ghost painting patterns on this ghost to gain insight into more new things.

After coming back to his senses, he focused his eyes and stepped through this passage into the world in the second painting.

(End of this chapter)