Chapter 140: The Brush That Can Attack the Person in the Painting
Chapter 140: The Brush That Can Attack the Person in the Painting
"Zhang Hao, that person is the painter you are looking for."
Feeling Zhang Hao's cold palm, He Yuelian seemed to come back to her senses at this time. She pointed at a man in tattered clothes holding coffin nails in the distance and said.
"Sir, I haven't offended you, have I?"
When the painter heard what He Yuelian said, his face darkened and became a little ugly.
He originally thought that the evil spirit in his body was attracted by He Yuelian who controlled the ghost painting, but he didn't expect that there was someone else.
The man in front of him, named Zhang Hao, was able to step on the coffin in the hands of the coffin bearers, making it impossible for them to lift it up. You can imagine how terrifying he is.
When Zhang Hao heard the painter's words, there was no expression on his face, he just spoke lightly.
"Go and have some fun. Let me see how strong you are." Zhang Hao looked in the direction of He Yuelian.
"Me?" He Yuelian pointed at her own face in surprise.
"Well, you can go up too."
Zhang Hao was actually talking about the paper doll bride lying on his shoulder.
But when I thought that all the opponents were kings, this was a good opportunity, so I let He Yuelian go up together.
After all, He Yuelian still has too little experience in confrontation, so it is a good idea to let her continue to practice.
Now the old man carrying the coffin, who was the biggest threat, was being stepped on by himself and couldn't stand up.
The moment Zhang Hao's voice fell, paper ashes began to float around him.
As the paper ashes fell, soon a figure in red walked out.
The appearance of this figure looks extremely similar to the ghost bride, and it can even be said that there is no difference at all.
"The second ghost bride? Is it a clone?"
He Yuelian looked at the figure walking out of the paper ashes with a hint of surprise in her eyes.
"Not really." Zhang Hao shook his head without further explanation.
He made the Corpse Bride into a paper puppet, so the Corpse Bride could only come into reality when the paper puppet released the ghost.
No, it should be said that her current situation is very similar to the ghost in the oil painting. She can only exist in the paper puppet and the ghost den released by the paper puppet.
The only difference from the ghost is that the Corpse Bride can be a paper puppet, and she can freely control the paper puppet to release the ghost or not.
"Giggle!"
As the mummy bride walked out, the paper puppet bride on Zhang Hao's shoulder let out a strange laugh.
"Be careful."
The painter stared at the paper puppet with an extremely solemn expression.
He could feel that this strange bride who came out of the paper puppet ghost den was very terrifying and had reached the level of an S-level supernatural event.
As the words fell, the mummy bride that existed only in the ghost den also began to move.
Strange footsteps sounded quietly, and then one mummy bride after another walked out.
This is the embroidered shoes and the ghost painting's ability to clone themselves.
Under Zhang Hao's training, the Corpse Bride became extremely terrifying, so when she left with the paper doll, only some of its supernatural powers were retained.
The paper doll has some supernatural features such as a ghost cabinet, wedding dress, red veil, embroidered shoes, and ghost paintings.
As the footsteps got closer, the old lady's face turned ugly.
The first person that the Paper Puppet Bride targeted was her. At this moment, the evil spirits were spreading towards her, and the sound of footsteps was approaching her direction.
"I see. Do you want that dress?"
Zhang Hao looked at the paper puppet bride's behavior and immediately understood her purpose.
The Paper Puppet Bride's spiritual power is too weak now. Even if she summons a mummy bride from the ghost den, it will not have a strong effect. She needs more spiritual power as support.
That dress is a very good thing for the paper doll bride.
Zhang Hao can make a tattered western skirt into a magical item suitable for a paper puppet bride by making a slight modification.
When the paper puppet bride attacked the old lady, He Yuelian also took action.
He Yuelian had her eyes on the painter. Zhang Hao had asked her to find the painter before, but she actually needed Zhang Hao to come and rescue her, which made He Yuelian feel a little embarrassed.
She wanted to make a fresh start, catch the painter, and prove that she was not a waste.
Looking at He Yuelian's appearance, Zhang Hao shook his head helplessly. Why did he choose this painter when there were so many other people to choose?
Among all the kings present, except for the old man carrying the coffin whose strength was difficult to judge, none of the others could defeat the painter.
However, despite thinking this, Zhang Hao still took action.
The black and white ghosts were invading everything around them at an incomprehensible and terrifying speed.
The first to suffer was the ink man.
The magical existence of color, ink, is mutually restraining with Zhang Hao.
If the degree of terror of both sides is similar, then it is definitely a supernatural being that can deal with Zhang Hao well.
But the difference in the degree of terror between the two sides was too great, so it turned into a one-sided crushing.
The black and white ghost den began to invade, and the ink layer on the ink man's body was losing color at a strange speed as the invasion continued.
"Directly suppressed?"
The projectionist looked grim and a little frightened.
Even though the painter and the old lady were pinned down, there were still four kings, including the old man carrying the coffin who was lying under the coffin and constantly fighting against the enemies.
However, these four kings did not even have the room to resist. This was too horrible.
He looked at the city plunged into black and white, his eyes rolling, not knowing what he was thinking.
Soon, a black and white image like a projected picture moved towards the edge of the city in this black and white ghost den.
This black and white world is also the projectionist's domain. He feels like a fish in water in this black and white world.
Even though Zhang Hao and the projectionist were enemies, he was not blocked by Zhang Hao's ghost den at this time and could still continue to act.
It's like a mirror ghost facing a ghost mirror. Although it can't match the other ghost in strength, it can still move around by taking advantage of the situation.
But soon, the projectionist found that no matter what he did, he seemed unable to escape from this black and white world.
It was as if he had become a part of this world without realizing it.
This den of ghosts was far more terrifying than he had imagined. Even though he could move freely here due to the nature of its existence, he could not leave.
"Let's do it together!"
The killer had a grim look on his face. Although he couldn't use the ghost, he was still relying on the evil spirit in his body to resist the invasion and was walking forward.
However, the direction he was approaching was not the direction where Zhang Hao was, but the direction where He Yuelian was.
Faced with such a terrifying existence, the killer would not be foolish enough to face it alone.
Now their only chance of winning is to free the painter, and then use the coffin nails in the painter's hand to restrain the ghost thing in front of them.
However, even so, the chances of winning are still slim.
The ink man struggled to resist Zhang Hao's attack. When he discovered the actions of the killer and the projectionist, his face turned ugly, but he couldn't even open his mouth to accuse them.
He was invaded by an incomprehensible spirit, and strange and bizarre memories began to emerge in his memory.
Those memories appeared in the period when the ink man had not yet become an alien, and even in the period when he had just become a ghost rider.
"No!"
The ink man was terrified because he soon discovered an extremely strange and unfamiliar memory.
That was a memory from before the Ink Man became a ghost rider. A pale being holding a human skull club appeared in that memory and attacked him.
However, the ink man didn't have time to say anything else.
Because the moment that strange memory appeared, he was killed by the person in the memory.
"Madam, please go and take that man's body away. The ink on his body may be of some help in dyeing the world in your painting."
Zhang Hao dealt with the ink man and said to the ghost bride beside him.
Upon hearing this, the ghost bride immediately moved.
She came to the ink man and reached out to put the ink man's body into the world of ghost painting.
Perhaps because she didn't hold hands with Zhang Hao, the ghost bride became more independent.
After taking away the ink man's body, the ghost bride did not directly control the ink in his body, but looked towards the place where He Yuelian was in the distance.
From the direction of the ghost bride, she seemed to be looking at the painter, probably targeting the ghost in the painter's hand. If the ink man's evil ghost was barely helpful to the ghost dye, then the painter's supernatural power could directly help the ghost painting.
In this case, the ghost bride did not stop her activities after obtaining the ink man's body, but instead focused on more important pieces of the puzzle.
At this time, the battle between He Yuelian and the painter had entered a white-hot stage.
One is the best among the kings, and the other has mastered 60% of the enhanced version of ghost painting, so there is no need to worry about the revival of evil spirits.
In the gray ghost cave, one strange-shaped building after another stands.
The winding but strangely broken cliff has European-style buildings in the upper part and Chinese-style buildings in the lower part, located in the center of the city.
There are even rooms that are suspended in the air like balloons, and a strange corridor like a line connects these rooms.
Strange footsteps constantly lingered in these buildings. The rhythm of the footsteps was very precise, and each time they sounded was almost the same.
What’s weird is that sometimes these footsteps might just be heard in this house, but the next time they are heard they might be in another house.
He Yuelian is using the ghost to get closer to the painter, but the painter is not a pushover.
He constantly used the paintings in his hands to pull some real buildings into this world. At the same time, the terrifying ghosts hiding in the room were also pulled in.
If ghost paintings are paintings that can be derived from ghosts and invade reality by creating paintings that are the same as reality.
The painter's supernatural skills are just the opposite of ghost paintings. He can directly pull the real world into the painting, thereby invading reality.
Perhaps it is not appropriate to say that the two supernatural powers are opposites.
It should be said that the painter can skip the step of using ghosts to imitate reality and directly invade reality.
If ghost paintings want to invade reality, they need to use ghost dens to cover the city, invade the portraits and derive the world in the paintings, so that they can invade reality and pull reality into the paintings.
Of course, the process is more cumbersome, but it also means that ghost paintings can pull more of the reality of ghosts into the world, such as directly pulling a city into the painting, which is something that painters cannot do.
Just as He Yuelian was looking for the painter, she suddenly found that the road in front of her became narrow and dim. She could not see the end of the road and there were no other paths on both sides of the road.
"This is a road that doesn't belong to the world in the painting!" He Yuelian's face was a little solemn. This road did not belong to the ghost cave.
While He Yuelian was still thinking about how to break the impasse, the road suddenly turned gray, and then the entire road seemed to have lost the ability to maintain itself.
The next moment, the entire corridor disappeared out of thin air in the drawn city.
The scene changes.
On a street in the world of the painting, a down-and-out painter who looked like a tramp was painting an oil painting on a piece of white paper.
The oil painting showed a strange city with a dark corridor that seemed to have no end in the middle of the city. It looked exactly the same as the corridor where He Yuelian had been before.
However, in the world of ghost paintings, that corridor does not exist at all, and there is no corresponding place even in reality.
This is a corridor that was forcibly inserted into the world of ghost paintings.
As the painting was completed, a woman in red appeared in the painting and was walking out of it.
That is the ability of ghost paintings to invade paintings and walk out of paintings into reality.
The painter picked up the coffin nail and the moment he saw the woman appear, he aimed the coffin nail at the woman's position.
At the same time, He Yuelian, who was walking in the strange corridor, felt that she was under some incomprehensible attack.
Her body fell into a deep sleep due to this attack.
Fortunately, even in this situation, the magical power of the ghost painting has not been lost.
The next moment when He Yuelian fell into a deep sleep, a portrait appeared, and then He Yuelian walked out of it again.
"Restarted?"
When the painter saw this scene, his face looked a little ugly.
He didn't have the means to restart, but he also knew how difficult it was to restart.
I originally thought that the method just used, combined with the coffin nails, was enough to restrict He Yuelian from restarting.
Unexpectedly, even so, it still failed to restrict it successfully. Even the coffin nails could not limit the ghost painting's ability to restart.
However, he didn't have time to say more.
The next moment, the atmosphere around suddenly became colder, and soon a figure in red appeared.
"Ghost bride? Why are you here?"
He Yuelian returned from the restart at this time, and when she saw the bride in red appearing here, there was a little fear on her face.
The ghost bride did not respond to He Yuelian's words.
To the ghost bride, He Yuelian is just an ordinary ghost slave.
Even He Yuelian's position in the ghost bride's behavioral logic is not as high as Zhang Hao's when he just became a ghost slave.
At least Zhang Hao was wearing mourning clothes at the time, and behind him was a ghost looking for his relatives.
As for He Yuelian, she simply had a supernatural aura derived from the ghost bride.
"It's you!"
Seeing the ghost bride appear, the painter's face turned gloomy.
Facing He Yuelian, he still had the courage to confront her, but facing this ghost bride, he was really afraid.
The aura of the other party was too terrifying. Just looking at it made him feel irresistible.
Looking at the painter, the ghost bride did not answer, but just waved. The next moment, the painter's face changed.
He felt that the evil spirit in his body was reviving and his body was losing the ability to move.
The painter looked at the ghost bride with horror, but just with one glance, he felt that some incomprehensible spirit seemed to appear in the depths of his mind.
A pair of strange white ghost hands were reaching out from the depths of his consciousness.
Fortunately, the painter is now an outlier. If he were an ordinary person, he would have died long ago in this situation.
However, even though he is an outlier, his current situation is not good.
The evil ghost in his body was reviving and stimulating his body. The hands in his mind were still reaching out to him. The footsteps of the ghost bride seemed to carry an incomprehensible spiritual sound.
The moment the ghost bride walked next to the painter, the painter's body and consciousness were completely suppressed and fell into a state similar to a freeze.
The ghost bride successfully subdued the painter and immediately reached out and took the paintbrush and drawing board from him.
The aura of the ghost bride holding the paintbrush is rising.
This paintbrush seemed to be some kind of extremely important puzzle piece for the Ghost Bride, and the strength of the ghost den was enhanced at this moment.
Not only the ghost bride, but even He Yuelian felt the changes in herself at this time.
The scope of the ghost den is expanding, and the speed of its invasion of reality is accelerating.
He Yuelian now feels that she can invade reality at any time. She no longer needs to create a world in the painting that is the same as the reality in the ghost cave. The only difference is that the scope of this invasion is relatively small.
But this is not the biggest gain.
He Yuelian could feel that she could attack others by drawing their images.
"Is this the ghost of the painter just now?"
He Yuelian looked at the ghost bride in surprise.
During this period, she also learned some concepts about puzzle mastering. Although not in great detail, she had a basic understanding of it.
"But wasn't it the ghost bride who controlled that painter? Why have my supernatural powers also been enhanced?" He Yuelian was puzzled.
"Could it be that the supernatural power in me is the same as that in the ghost bride? It's just that the supernatural power in me is weaker?"
In fact, He Yuelian had thought about this possibility a long time ago.
Because the ghost bride's methods are too similar to hers.
Her Ghost Den Ghost Bride can also be used, as can the ghost bride with footsteps, and the ghost bride in Reboot.
Moreover, the ghost bride can use many supernatural methods that He Yuelian does not have.
"So, I'm actually like a weakened version of the Ghost Bride?"
"So, can I also use the Ghost Bride's other supernatural methods?"
He Yuelian thought of the magical wave that the ghost bride had just made, and she felt that she might be able to use it as well.
The ghost bride did not react to He Yuelian's inner thoughts, even though she knew what He Yuelian was thinking.
She took the paintbrush and drawing board, and soon completed these two items as part of her own puzzle.
Looking at the painter's body, the ghost bride stood there for a moment, then locked the body into the ghost den.
The part of the puzzle that belonged to the painting had been taken away, and the other supernatural powers of the painter had no effect on the ghost bride.
(End of this chapter)