Inside the scroll.

Zuo Xuan was sucked in, indeed a little unexpectedly and did not expect it.

Unexpectedly, the conspiracy trap was actually on a painting!

But there was not much panic or fear.

"Is this an independent space? The world in painting?"

Looking around, there was mist everywhere, and the mist was covered with the view, and the view was no more than two meters long, just like walking in the dark, and there was no way to distinguish the direction.

It was obvious that he was sucked into the painting from Meng Shujian's study room, and the scroll was also in the study room, but Zuo Xuan could not break through the constraints of the scroll. He sensed the study room outside, but could not sense Meng Shujian's breath.

It was like being blinded by an invisible big net that cut off his perception.

The reason why Zuo Xuan was not panicked was because he could sense that although the bondage of the scroll was wonderful, it was unheard of.

However, this kind of bondage is not strong to him!

"Woooooooooooooo...hehehe..."

In the white mist, the sound of women crying and laughing from unknown directions came from, which seemed very indifferent and particularly vulnerable.

"Xiaomei?"

Zuo Xuan was as motionless as a mountain, and did not look around, but just shouted his name.

Swish!

As if the cold wind blew, the white mist in front of Zuo Xuan that blocked his vision dissipated a little, and the visibility reached five meters.

The female ghost Xiaomei appeared at the end of Zuo Xuan's sight, obviously she was also guarding against Zuo Xuan's sudden attack on her.

"I didn't expect that the Buddhist master who was able to kill the century-old demon of Qingzhou Prefecture one after another was so easy to deal with. It was really disappointing!" The female ghost looked at Zuo Xuan with a smile, but her tone was ridiculous.

Zuo Xuan did not make any excuses, but just stared at the female ghost and asked, "You are approaching Meng Shujian just to deal with me, right?"

The female ghost smiled and said, "Otherwise? Did I really fall in love with that lustful guy?"

"Very good." Zuo Xuan nodded, as if he was relieved of something, and then asked: "Who sent you here? With your Taoist practice, you don't have the ability to go against me."

The female ghost said calmly: "You are almost dead, so don't worry about these things. Enjoy the last moment of your life."

Zuo Xuan shook his head and looked up. The top of his head was also blocked by white mist and he could not see anything.

But Zuo Xuan seemed to have seen something and said, "Well. The messenger behind you should have appeared outside the scroll now, right? Then you have no value to live, you can disappear."

The female ghost sneered: "Want to do something? Once you enter the world of painting, even if you have the ability to do everything, you can't make any storms. Just wait for death!"

Before he finished speaking, the figure of the female ghost disappeared, leaving only the sound of echoing. The white mist was floating towards Zuo Xuan again, not real.

The female ghost was very cautious and knew that Zuo Xuan was going to take action, so she disappeared early and did not give Zuo Xuan a chance to take action.

pity.

How could she know?

Zuo Xuan’s magical powers were not something she could imagine, nor were they a wild dog Taoist!

The female ghost is hiding in the world in the painting, and its traces are hard to find.

But Zuo Xuan didn't need to find her at all!

Just break the world in this painting, where can you hide?

"The Great Sun Tathagata, the fire realm mantra of the King of Ming Dynasty, Namo Samatha!"

As Zuo Xuan's body surged, a magic image of the unmoving king appeared behind him, like a burning sun slowly rising, and eighteen heavenly dragons turned into fire dragons roaring, with flames surging.

Almost in an instant, the female ghost hiding in the depths of the white fog let out a shrill scream, in great pain, and had nowhere to escape, and appeared.

There was no longer the arrogance and calmness that had just happened. The female ghost begged for mercy in horror and said, "Give up your life! Master!"

It was obviously too late to beg for mercy at this time. The flames of the Dharma Figure and the dragon power were covered by it, which was not something that she, a little female ghost, could resist. Her soul quickly burned and turned into ashes in a moment, and her soul scattered.

It is not over yet. As the female ghost dissipates, the whole world in the painting is constantly twisting and festering under the burning of the Ming King Seal.

boom!

It's like a small temple that can't accommodate a giant Buddha that can't even accommodate it, and it's directly burst out!

...

...

outside world.

The wild dog Taoist held the scroll and thought he was sure to win. Zuo Xuan became a fish on the chopping board and let him slaughter it.

After all, if there is no special method, even a thousand-year-old demon can be locked up in this painting world!

‘Cruff!’

At this time, the yard door was pushed open and someone came in.

"Where are people?"

The person who tiptoed in was Fu Yuechi who was following Zuo Xuan all the way.

The yard is very small, with only a few rooms. The study door is open. Fu Yuechi saw the wild dog Taoist, the thousand-year-old fox fairy, the fox demon Hongyu, and Meng Shujian who was unconscious on the ground at a glance.

Coupled with the huge suction force just now, the study room was in chaos.

Fu Yuechi is not a fool, so of course he can detect something is wrong.

The long sword in Fu Yuechi's hand was unsheathed with a clang, and his beautiful face was covered with frost. He asked, "Who are you? What did you do? Where is Zuo Xuan?"

The Wild Dog Taoist glanced at him, of course he didn't take Fu Yuechi seriously, and sneered: "Where did the little girl who died? But she looked quite handsome, and this skin was a bit useful..."

The fox demon Hongyu looked a little unbearable, and she threw a look at her grandma for help.

The fox fairy didn't say anything, and pointed it casually, and a strand of magic power wrapped around Fu Yuechi like a rope, then tied her up and fixed her aside.

"Old dog, let's go. This Buddhist genius has solved it. It's time to do the important business next. You can also reply to the Demon King when you go back to Cangwu." said the fox fairy.

The wild dog Taoist looked at the fox fairy. With his scheming and insight, he naturally knew the meaning of the other party's actions, so he had to suppress his intention to kill.

It is not worth offending the fox demon clan for a little girl.

But Fu Yuechi was stopped and refused to give up. Knowing that these people were not simple, it would be a blessing to be able to save their lives. She continued to struggle and shouted angrily and anxiously: "Stop! Who are you? What's wrong with Brother Zuo! Hand over Brother Zuo!"

"Noisy!"

The wild dog Taoist looked cold. It had already calmed down, but it was murderous again.

The fox fairy also frowned. She could save her once, but Fu Yuechi didn't know the current affairs and even wanted to die, she would not be able to intervene.

But just the moment the wild dog Taoist was about to take action.

Suddenly, he seemed to have sensed something incredible, and the scroll in his hand turned into a hot potato and threw it out directly.

boom!

The moment he threw it out, the scroll burned directly, and the scorching force twisted the space.

Then, in the golden light, Zuo Xuan appeared out of thin air.

The Wild Dog Taoist looked at him in surprise and doubt. The boy actually broke the scroll and came out!

How did he do it?

Could it be that you have just practiced some kind of Buddhist supernatural powers that can break the picture?

After all, this method is not its unique skill. The universe in the sleeves of Taoism and the Buddha's Kingdom in the palm of the Buddhist sect are many times more skillful than this scroll method.

The old fox fairy woman was also quite surprised.

The Wild Dog Taoist's painting method is not a great magical power, so it is not difficult to be careful.

However, if you are sucked into the scroll, it will be troublesome. It is enough to trap an ordinary thousand-year-old monster. Even if she wants to break the scroll, it will not be easy.

How did this kid do it?

The fox demon Hongyu's eyes lit up and she was obviously a little happy. This stupid guy didn't die in the scroll? He is really lucky and lucky!

As for Fu Yuechi, who was released from the fox fairy and regained his freedom, he almost jumped up when he saw Zuo Xuan appearing and hurriedly ran to Zuo Xuan: "Brother Zuo, are you okay? That's great! Where did you go just now?"

Just almost hugged it directly.

"Miss Fu, why are you here?"

Zuo Xuan was a little confused.

The one who appeared in Meng Shujian's small yard at this moment should be the murderer behind him who wanted to kill him.

Why is Fu Yuechi here? And he changed his name and called him Brother Zuo?

But soon, his eyes fell on the wild dog Taoist and fox fairy.
Chapter completed!