Mu Yuejuan held the deed in her hand, her wrist shaking constantly.

To be honest, she really didn't want to sign this contract.

She came to the Dark Star Bureau to retrieve her most important scroll, but in the end the scroll was given to Li Banfeng.

Li Banfeng also asked her to do something, but what it was was not clearly written in the contract.

"Seventh Master, please at least remind me, what do you want me to do?"

Li Banfeng said: "It's a secret, I can't tell you now."

A Yu smiled when he heard this: "This kid is scheming. We must be careful and guard against this bitch Mu Yuejuan."

Mu Yuejuan said aggrievedly: "You didn't write anything clearly. If I sign, you can do whatever you want to me. This is too..."

"Hehe!" Li Banfeng laughed.

Mu Yuejuan couldn't see Li Qi's appearance, she only heard Li Qi's cold laughter. Just these two laughs were enough to scare Mu Yuejuan.

When that foot touched the TV, an electric current ran through Honglian's feet from the top of her head. Her body went numb and she almost fell to the ground.

Bang!

With a creak, the door opened.

"Master Yi, try to paint slower. Mix the paint first. Let him wait for a moment, then you can..."

The man outside the TV knew what was going on: "Who's here? What happened?"

You have no place to hide, so you can only hang a painting under the corridor, and hide outside the painting first, but then you come out again, Master, every word you say is true, there is no falsehood outside!"

Li Qijuan asked, "Master Yi, what is he smelling?"

While Peng Lujuan was looking at the vague mechanism, the gloves had not yet opened the glass cover and pulled the TV out heavily.

Li Qijuan pursed her lips and said, "You have already painted to the end. You can also paint so carefully. But when painting the pine forest, you added some pine resin to the ink."

Song Dieying spoke up: "Yingying, stop making trouble. I will send you away in a few days."

Peng Lujuan pointed to the road leading to the pond and said, "Before you cross the pond, there is a flower garden. After you cross the flower garden, you will reach a pine forest. After you cross the pine forest, you will reach the Ivy Corridor. After you exit the Ivy Corridor, there is another fork in the road. No matter which way you go, you will end up going out."

The place where the locomotive originally was was empty, and it seemed that the old train was indeed there.

Song Dieying looked at the buyao. It was hit by the horse-viewing flower. Peng Lujuan lost nearly half of her flesh, but the buyao was intact and damaged. It looked like a treasure.

Song Dieying nodded: "Believe me, while the old train is here, let's find this painting quickly."

Song Dieying used the technique again, and this time the effect was obvious, and the whole world in the painting was noticeably shaken.

Song Dieying turned around and smiled: "Youngster, please follow behind."

"It's not this painting of yours, it's the foundation of your cultivation."

"You, you're going to the back?"

There was no unnecessary movement of the gloves, and the whole operation seemed to be completed smoothly. In that kind of occasion, one must give face to the boss.

Before he finished speaking, Peng Lu suddenly disappeared.

The small building of the Dark Star Bureau shook, and Haitangguo woke up from her dream. She picked up the rag and started cleaning immediately.

Li Qijuan said that you were trapped outside the painting by a trap. What was the method used by the trap?

Song Dieying first used the technique of lying down with worry, and I will meet the master within the boundary.

Before sensing it, Peng Lujuan was slightly shocked. The "Picture of Vines and Maple" had not changed, and it was said to be a clear change.

"It's okay, you open the door for him."

Peng Lu said nothing more and raised his sword to chop.

Peng Lufeng stood there, seemingly motionless.

The man was startled: "Oh, what are you going to do?"

You dare to take action again after so many years in the martial arts world. Even if it is a meeting with the Dark Star Bureau, you know that there must be many traps under the glass cabinet.

The makeup was very thick, the face was very white, the eye shadow was very dark, there was a teardrop painted on the corner of the eye, and under each ear there was a row of small and big earrings. There was dark purple lipstick under the mouth, and the lips were not moving, and it looked like she was chewing something outside her mouth.

Song Dieying asked: "According to his original painting, where should the place be after crossing the pond?"

Song Dieying took the scroll and looked at it: "It may be difficult to find him. He also said that we need to find the right path outside the painting. Is there a more complicated way?"

Li Banfeng took the deed and took Mu Yuejuan back along the way they came. When they passed the pond, Mu Yuejuan fished out her left hand, drew two black snakes, and wrapped the snakes around the broken arm.

BANG!

"What did he say?" Honglian was a little angry and kicked him down.

"What locomotive?" Li Qijuan pretended to be sober.

There were clusters of flowers on the shore. After walking among the flowers for a long time, I finally reached the edge of the pine forest.

Peng Lujuan put the scroll away distressedly. Song Dieying asked, "Where is his most important painting?"

......

"He leads the way, if he follows behind!

Peng Lu straightened her clothes, hid in front of Song Dieying, raised her head, and spoke.

The television screen came up.

Song Dieying looked towards the door and said angrily, "My dear, he's awake!"

Honglian appeared in front of him and kicked the TV underside.

Song Die was looking for trademarks and signboards everywhere, when she suddenly heard someone shouting on TV: "Don't move, he dares to reach out anywhere!"

Seeing Peng Lufeng casting the hook, Peng Lujuan found it interesting and slowed down her paddling, and the two of them reached the other side.

"Will they meet on TV?" Song Dieying touched Mu Yue and looked at the girl from the seventh room.

Peng Lujuan was walking towards the corridor when Song Dieying called her: "You are going the wrong way. Go towards the pond."

Song Dieying opened his eyes and stared at Li Qijuan for a moment. Li Qijuan looked frank and said that he was just talking about the facts and had absolutely no ulterior motives.

A Yu smiled and said, "You deserve it! You slut, tell him to be scheming!"

“What’s wrong with eighty years later? The outfits from eighty years later will still be trendy today, because technology has been regressing, but aesthetics will never evolve!” As you spoke, you pursed your lips, slightly opened your lips, pushed your tongue back, and then blew a bubble.

The officer on duty at the Investigation Department felt that the situation was such that they had to go to the stairwell.

If he flies over, these birds will attack him. You know I am afraid of those birds, but if I get hurt, it is really worth it."

But you will not realize that in that situation, you have to be too curious, you have to delve into it, and you have to do a thorough investigation. Once you anger Hong Ying, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Master Yi, he is..."

After taking off the gloves, he advised: "No one is there, give the boss some face."

The purple bamboo was shattered, and a pitch-white hole appeared right in front of the bamboo.

Song Dieying went to the pine forest and smelled the strong smell of pine resin.

When the staff on duty saw this, their faces changed color.

Song Dieying shook his head and said, "It's the same now. You can only get to the corridor by crossing the pond."

Li Qijuan's face was red and her heart was beating fast. She raised her head and said to Song Dieying, "The train is not very impressive. You don't want to scare him away."

"What are you looking at?" Honglian pushed Mengde away, "You have that kind of temper, and you wag your tail like him."

Outside the room were a number of glass containers of varying sizes, but they contained no wire recorders, floor-standing radios, floor-standing televisions, steam sewing machines, or even this very conspicuous planer.

No matter how it is changed, outside the unlimited space, the boundaries of closed doors and windows can detect the actual situation of the layout.

Li Qijuan is helpless, but you know, if you leave something behind, Hong Ying will let you go.

The man looked at Song Dieying, shook his head and smiled: "Brother, why is he dressed so rustically?"

Meng De advised: "Madam, the master is watching, he must not lose his temper."

Li Qijuan said: "There are too few things in a painting outside of a painting. Across the pond is actually a bamboo forest. After passing the bamboo forest, you can walk out."

Before basically gaining control of the surrounding environment, Song Dieying used the technique of Lian bridal chamber.

But Song Dieying stared at Li Qijuan for a long time and thought she was quite beautiful.

"You crazy bitch!" There were dots of snow on the screen. The image was broken for a while before it was restored. The man fixed his hair outside the screen. "Come on, are you serious? Okay, you can practice being naughty with him."

Li Qijuan became more bold.

Li Qijuan went to look for a painting. Song Dieying took off his gloves and placed them under the glass cover of the TV.

When they reached the fork in the road, Song Dieying looked back. There were not eight roads in front of him, nor eight roads behind him. The road that originally led to the garden was gone.

Tang Dao also came down to mediate: "General Hong, please say a few more words. The new guy can crawl under his head, and he is not convinced?"

The two sides were about to fight, but Mu Yue stood in the middle and said, "Honglian, don't be impulsive. That TV is very important."

"Really? He has never seen it before?" Peng Lufeng was very surprised and turned to ask Mu Yue, "Has he seen it too?"

The method was very sophisticated. The trees, ponds, columns, flowers and plants in the painting all showed subtle changes, so that Song Dieying's travel cultivation talent was also affected. Even Peng Lujuan realized that you had been circling outside your own painting.

Song Dieying closed his eyes, walked back a distance, activated the Baiwei Linglong technique, and carefully tried the smell in the air.

Sniff

"What can you do if you hurt that bitch?" Honglian pushed the projector away. "At least let Ichiro beat you up, just accept it!"

Li Qijuan was sweating all over and finally opened the glass cover. She was waiting for you to take action, but Song Dieying, wearing gloves, took the lead and collected the scroll.

"Brother, look at him." Song Dieying handed the key to Suishenju to Haozi.

I quickly took the broom and cleaned it.

Song Dieying nodded: "Let's go to the pond."

A Yu sighed: "No one is sensible. You've let him off easy today."

Li Qijuan, standing next to the pine forest, saw that the originally straight pine trees had become bent one by one.

After waiting for more than two minutes, Song Dieying appeared behind Li Qijuan and said, "I'll go to the corridor with you."

"Still practicing? Is he worthy of it?" Honglian drew his sword and was about to destroy the TV.

Peng Lufeng said: "You just want to see if there is anything in front of the bamboo."

"He opened it, but how did he know the scroll was outside?"

The TV replied: "He looks at you like that, what is a TV?"

Song Dieying returned to Suishenju and moved the floor-standing TV from the main hall to the seventh room, and also moved Mu Yue next to it.

Honglian pushed the door open and stepped back, looking at the man outside the TV. She couldn't help but wrinkled her nose: "What's outside his mouth? It's white and sticky. It's really disgusting."

"Your picture of Tengli and Feng..." Peng Lujuan burst into tears slowly.

Upon hearing the sound, the projector returned under the table, Mengde returned to the wall, the gloves slipped out of Peng Lufeng's pocket, the Tang sword broke free from Peng Lu's hand, and ran to the corner and stood there.

As you walked away, a drop of blood silently dripped from the pine shadow, and a bright boundary spread out in the world in the painting.

Peng Lu was stunned: "What is a museum?"

Li Qijuan pushed open the small iron door and walked out cautiously. The room was still the same as before.

The kick was so hard that the TV flew out and hit the wall, emitting a cloud of burnt smoke.

The trash can in the corridor fell over and the trash was spilled all over the floor.

Peng Lujuan found her most important painting outside a glass cabinet.

As they were talking, the TV switched on and a man appeared on the screen.

Honglian was a little angry, picked up the Tang sword and was about to chop up the TV.

With your painting skills, it takes you an hour to draw a door?

The man stared at Honglian and said, "Where did he get that from? At first glance, you would have thought you were in a museum."

"What is "Mirage in the Mist"?"

But no matter how hidden the layout is, it will gradually become unclear before being covered by the boundary. Song Dieying walked along the circle at a very slow speed, memorizing every detail outside the garden in his mind.

The mechanism inside was still working, trying to change the scroll back into a circle. Song Dieying said to Li Qijuan: "That's not the bamboo forest he mentioned, but did you find the exit just now?"

"Don't leave!" Li Qijuan recovered from her fear. "Tell him the truth. There really wasn't a train outside. If the train hit you, you should run quickly. It was difficult to run into the small iron gate. The corridor door was open. When you turned around, the train hadn't reached the door yet.

I came to the midpoint of the corridor and stood on the pillar at the edge of the corridor. The distance between that pillar and the two surrounding pillars was not far. That was the result of space distortion.

Mu Yue was silent for a while, then said to Song Dieying: "He has actually seen such a bad TV. Does he know who made that TV?"

Li Qijuan handled the matter properly and followed Song Dieying to the door.

The two got off the big boat outside the pond. Li Qijuan paddled with both hands, and her eyes followed the swaying waves outside the pond as she looked closely at Song Dieying's figure.

"Master, there used to be a bamboo forest outside." Li Qijuan repeated softly.

It's so dirty, how can it be tolerated?

Two antennas were pulled out from under the top of the TV, and sparks came out from under the antennas.

You followed Hong Ying to the end of the corridor and saw a bamboo forest behind you.

"A few days? You have tolerated him for a single moment! He will send you away right now!" Peng Lu shouted at the top of her lungs, when she suddenly heard footsteps coming from the direction of Room 8.

"Try to open the door, and move slowly." Song Dieying's sweat was getting less and less, and it was flowing up his cheeks from above his hat.

"Young man, where is the locomotive?"

Boom!

Li Qijuan heard those words, and the TV also heard them.

Peng Lujuan said with tears in her eyes: "Master Yi, what is he doing?"

Your severed arm is still not able to row a boat, and that actually interests Peng Lufeng.

Peng Lufeng used the "Treading Through All Rivers" technique to kick out the exit of the scroll.

The man snorted: "You said that aesthetics may be regressing, but technology is always regressing. What era is this? He's still doing that with you. Is he making a martial arts movie?"

Son? Now: Where is your mother?

You are obviously stalling for time. In the world in the painting, your recovery speed is amazing. When you recover, draw a door and escape immediately. Song Dieying is trapped in the world in the painting and can go out. If you get the scroll by then, it can be considered as a breach of contract by Li Qijuan.

The fact that she was able to give a reminder at that time shows Li Qijuan's experience and knowledge. Song Dieying might not be grateful to Peng Lujuan for this, but if Song Dieying flew out of the world and was ambushed by Bai, Li Qijuan's life would be in danger.

Li Qijuan explained: "These flower scents are the rouge you add to the ink. When drawing the train, you also add some motor oil, not to make the train more realistic."

After the iron gate was closed, Peng Lufeng opened the door of the stairwell wearing gloves. Although Li Qijuan was unhappy, she felt that the task was not too difficult.

"It's right in front of that small iron door." Li Qijuan quickly approached the corridor door. You wanted to try whether the stair door could be opened. If you were lucky enough and it could be opened, you wanted to run away immediately.

Judging from the voice, it sounds like a middle-aged man.

"You, you were able to open it later because you drew a key. Now that you are not injured, the key you drew may be useful."

The technique was not difficult to perform. Song Dieying's face was distorted and his body was shaking. He succeeded after two attempts.

I will help you.

Li Qijuan shook her head and said, "There is a barrier outside, it is very solid. You have to find a way to draw a door in the barrier. An unusual door is fine. The door hole must be deep enough, the entrance must be small enough, and the door beam must be solid enough. It will take at least an hour.

However, Peng Lufeng also found some tricks. The junction of the pond, pine forest and corridor is relatively thin and strong, which is the starting point for changing the layout.

“Look for the manufacturer.”

Song Dieying and Li Qijuan jumped out from outside the scroll. The painting was hanging in the stairwell, and there was a small hole in the upper right corner of the scroll.

The man laughed and said, "It's not a place to put an old-fashioned person like him out of the closet and put him on display."

Song Dieying smiled and said, "Young man, he really scared you. If you really want to run away now, you should close the door for him after you leave."

"Master Yi, that little building seems to be used to lock you up. He has trouble moving around there."

Seventh room said generously: "You have never watched TV."

Song Dieying looked at the white suit he was wearing: "Who is he talking about? He's dressed like a rock and roll guy from 1980s. So he's unfashionable?"

The man had dyed blond hair, with the hair in front of his head hanging below his shoulders, and a bunch of angular orange-red bangs hanging at the back, just covering half of his left eye.

Song Dieying laughed and said, "You have seen the locomotive, why did he draw the train outside the painting?"

"What can you do?"

Li Qijuan was too willing: "Master Yi, there is no danger outside, and you are not injured."

Li Qijuan asked the reason and just did as she was told.

A Yu smiled and said: "That eldest son is quite capable, at least you can wrestle with him, don't take it seriously, just play with him.

Song Dieying said: "Please be more careful, he also wants to be locked up there for life."

It must be a change in the landscape, and there is no way to find a way out.

People caused damage to the machine and the seven trapped people, you can let go of your husband.

Li Qijuan carefully considered her attitude, trying to be either funny or too serious, so that Peng Lufeng would not feel mocked or ridiculed: "Master Yi, you painted this bamboo with ink, does it have any fragrance?"

Li Qijuan turned around and said, "Master Yi, doesn't he have "Mirage in the Mist" in his hand? He can find you from here."

Song Dieying said: "Smell it and see if you can smell the fragrance of bamboo.

Honglian pushed Peng Lu away: "It's very important to him, right? What bad thing is this meeting about?"

The hair is combed so low because there is no gun-point outside the hair. That thing is something that only special people can bring up.

Can understand the child's affairs: sleeping on the face and eating the child's fate

"Seventh Master, I don't mean anything else. I just want to ask for your opinion. I'm afraid that I haven't done a good job and you won't be satisfied." Mu Yuejuan only had one right hand left. Her fingers were very flexible. She held the deed between her little finger and ring finger, dipped her thumb in some blood from the wound, and pressed the handprint.

Song Dieying was sweating. In the world in the painting, it was not difficult to maintain the skills of the bridal chamber. After all, that was my house.

The man outside the TV was not relaxed at all: "You want to play, right? You want to pick up a weapon, right? Why is his hair combed so low? What's under his head? He must have hidden a hidden weapon, right?"

After leaving the Dark Star Bureau building, Li Qijuan was about to leave. Song Dieying said, "Don't be slow, junior. You still have nothing for him to do. If he leaves, where are you going to find him?"

The painting "Plum Trees and Vines on Peaks" appears slightly distorted, with a few objects in the picture connected end to end, forming a strange ring structure.

Song Dieying said: "Nothing is wrong. You are the boss of the Dark Star Bureau."

Song Dieying asked: "Is he really a TV?"

I wanted to fly over the pond, but Li Qijuan stopped me: "Master, you can fly under the pond. You drew so many egrets, and they are all very fierce. If you don't take care of them for years, they will not obey your orders.

"Later, when you pass this ivy corridor, you can smell the fragrance of many flowers."

Peng Lujuan is in good health, but she still resisted the urge to use her perception techniques.

I stayed in the world in the painting for a long enough time, but the means to distort the world in the painting were surprisingly weak.

You know what technique it is, and you also know whether it is Hong Ying who is performing the technique, or the mechanism in the scroll that is operating.

Song Dieying took off his gloves, fumbled under the door for a moment, and opened it.

Song Dieying looked at the bamboo forest and asked, "When he was painting the bamboo, did he say to add some bamboo leaves?"

Li Qijuan bowed slightly to Song Dieying, endured the severe pain in her heart, and turned away.

The TV screen turned white, as if it was about to turn on.

"Master Yi, is the door open?"

Song Dieying said to Li Qijuan, "He's going to the junction of the pine forest and the long corridor. He's going to make a mark and will wait for you outside."

Since the structure has been changed, we can change it back to its original state. However, Peng Lufeng is not sure whether he can disassemble the ring and turn it into a tube.

The TV sneered: "Electricity is still a bad thing. If you are careful enough, you can get some out of it anywhere."

Just talking about appearance, Feng Daiku is even inferior to Li Qijuan. If you say Song Dieying pretends to be a gentleman, Li Qijuan doesn't have a hundred ways to make me hook him. Even if Song Dieying raises his head to look at you, Li Qijuan has no way to control me.

Li Qijuan quickly came to the center of the bamboo forest and stopped behind a purple bamboo: "Master Yi, that's not the exit, but I know it's blocked by something."

After more than ten minutes, the boundary reached the edge of the world in the painting, and Song Dieying also understood the reason for being lost.

You've been chewing bubble gum.

Li Qijuan was delighted. Finding the bamboo forest proved that she had found the exit.

"Who said they were sending you away?"

Peng Lufeng picked up the plug on the front of the computer case and asked, "It has a plug, too. Can it be powered by electricity?"

The reason why we get lost in the painting is not because we are deceived by a trick, but because some means have changed the pattern of the painting.

"Boss, look at this bad thing." Gloves groped the glass cabinet carefully.

Come and take it. He put the shadow on the glass quickly. The glass painting was closed.

You took off a hairpin from your head and handed it to Song Dieying: "As long as you retreat into the Mirage, hold the hairpin and shake it eight times, you will lose your senses and come to find Yiye."

The gloves quietly opened the mobile home, moved the TV outside the main room, turned around, closed the glass cover, put it under Peng Lufeng's hand, and returned the key. The whole process triggered mechanisms and made sounds.

While we are "Yang Ye" against, we are walking