Chapter 41 People in the Painting
Countless ashes swayed in the air, like scattered petals, drifting freely with the breeze, and disappeared directly when they fell to the ground.

When they fall on houses, pedestrians, and roadside plants, they will turn into pieces of burning yellow paper, and the flames on the yellow paper will spread quickly and wrap them up.

After being engulfed in flames, any object will gradually disappear.

The amount of ash was so large that it almost covered the entire sky, leaving no safe place to hide.

At this moment, the ashes in front were quickly spreading towards the three people, and their heads were gradually shrouded.

"Do you want to go?"

Li Qingzhi's face was solemn, and the ghost shadow behind him had turned into thick darkness, clinging to the ground, always ready to use the ghost realm's ability to escape from here.The ghost shadow was not disturbed by the supernatural and spread out easily, successfully covering the three people.

"and many more."

Zhang Dong said, while looking up at the gray sky, he raised his right hand and waved.

Some kind of supernatural power burst out, and countless ashes disappeared before they fell to the ground. Some of them moved away in other directions in a way that went against common sense, as if there was an invisible dome covering the heads of the three people. .

Once the ashes get close to here, they will disappear, and a safe area will soon appear.

Li Qingzhi's expression changed when he saw this scene, then turned to look at the ghost, and consciously let it return to his body.

It’s better not to show off your ability.
After the surroundings were safe, Zhang Dong breathed a sigh of relief and scanned everything around him.

Although I don’t know the pattern behind the ashes, I can still use the ability to interfere, and it can be easily erased.

As for what was happening now, he vaguely began to suspect that it was actually the S-class ghost in the original work - Gui Hua.

Except for the burning yellow paper, this phenomenon of making things disappear is very much like its ghost realm.

Therefore, it is necessary for him to stay here and check it out to see how the ghost paintings at this time are different from those in the future.It is best to obtain some key information to prevent you from having to fumble in the future.

Luo Qian saw Zhang Dong's thoughts, took a step forward, and summoned an old tomb to appear outside the safe area.

He wanted to use supernatural derivatives to test.

At present, ash can ignite all ordinary things, but what will happen if it is a supernatural product?

Zhang Dong glanced at Luo Qian, and then set his sights on the old grave.

"The grave soil has the ability to suppress it. I wonder if it can resist the ignition of ashes."

In the field of vision, several seemingly weightless pieces of ashes seemed to be aware of the existence of the old grave and fell straight towards it.

Once the two came into contact, the imagined situation of the ashes being buried by the grave soil did not happen. Instead, the old grave began to burn, and the flames quickly wrapped around the surface of the grave soil.

Within ten seconds, a strange old tomb disappeared.

Luo Qian also did not feel that the tomb soil was suppressed or other supernatural invasion phenomena.

This shows that Ashes is just a medium-like existence, not offensive, but just pulling things it comes into contact with to an unknown place.

It even stores supernatural things.

"If even the grave soil can be pulled in, it means that the level of the ashes should be very high. It is a bit like a ghost realm, but ghost realms also have strengths and weaknesses. The general ghost realm can't get close to the old grave. So..." Luo Qian said in a serious tone, while glancing at Li Qingzhi, "You can't even invade my old grave, and you still want to escape from the ashes?"

Li Qingzhi's face darkened and he was speechless: "."

Zhang Dong's mouth twitched when he saw this.

"I don't know how long this ghost land will last. If enough time is given, I'm afraid the entire county will disappear."

Li Qingzhi directly changed the topic and said while looking at the blurry skyline in the distance.

The county ahead was also a sea of ​​fire, and it must have been occupied by ashes.

"We'll wait here." Zhang Dong sat down directly and glanced back and forth in the burning county, wiping away the ashes above his head from time to time.

His interference ability seems to have a certain time limit. After each erasure, there will be a gap of about a few minutes. During this period, even if it is not erased, the ashes will actively stay away from here.

This relieved a lot of his burden.

The three of them were speechless and began to wait patiently.

At the same time, the ashes had burned everything within a hundred square meters of the surrounding area, and the field of vision was broadened.

Looking from a distance, there is still a sea of ​​fire ahead.

Time passed quickly, and the three of them were very patient and could wait until the flames completely disappeared.

an hour has passed
Two hours have passed.
The field of vision became wider, and Zhang Dong saw that the direction of Zuimeng Tower was already flat land, and the five-story brothel had also disappeared at this moment.

He frowned and observed the ashes falling on the ground, and couldn't help but wonder that the ashes would not ignite the ground, as if they were deliberately following a certain rule and only ignited things above the ground.

From this point of view, if this rain of ash lasts long enough, it will cut the county directly off the ground, leaving only a vast open space.

What a strange phenomenon.

Three hours later, the amount of ash falling from the sky was decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the heavy downpour at the beginning turned into a drizzle.

Even if Zhang Dong stops erasing at this time, the probability of ashes falling on them is very small.But in case an accident occurs, he still uses his interference ability to maintain the safe zone.

It wasn't until the ashes completely stopped falling that he stopped erasing and started looking around.

Li Qingzhi and his two men immediately followed, watching vigilantly in the empty county town.

It was as if they were on a huge stadium, with dirt spreading to the skyline beneath their feet. There was not a single building in sight, only the scarred ground.

The ashes that had just occupied the sky now disappeared without a trace.

The huge empty space was empty, but it gave them a feeling of depression and suffocation.

"It's unbelievable that a county has just disappeared. If it is a ghost land, it would be too big." Li Qingzhi said with a look of astonishment, "I think even the area around the county has been affected."

"I don't know what will happen to the living people who enter this ghost realm. I can't feel the old tomb that just disappeared. It seems that there is some kind of supernatural being that blocks my perception." Luo Qian's tone was very heavy.

Zhang Dong did not respond, but walked quickly towards a certain direction in the open space.

Because he found the only thing that was not lit, which was quietly placed on the ground, not far from them.

Take a look after walking in.

This is an oil painting with rich colors,

"It's really a ghost painting"

Zhang Dong frowned deeply, feeling slightly uneasy inside.

If it were a ghost painting, many people would die in this supernatural incident.
After retracting his thoughts, he looked at the oil painting in his hand. The painting had just been completed. The ink had not yet solidified, and there was a sense of moisture. The dye was also unusual. Zhang Dong felt a cold, strange, and ominous atmosphere on it. .

The content of the painting is also very ordinary. The background is a wide dirt field, with several crisscrossing gravel roads. Two strange-looking people are standing in the painting with their backs on each other, and their faces cannot be seen.

But just by looking at their clothes, one can tell that the one on the left is Li Qingzhi and the one on the right is Luo Qian.

The middle of the two people was empty, and there seemed to be an invisible person standing there.

Not only that, but even more weird.

In this empty area, there is a reduced version of the oil painting suspended in mid-air, as if it has been lifted up by some force.

(End of this chapter)

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