But just after recovering, the moonlight shining into the house from outside suddenly disappeared.
There was only a pool in the whole house, and a little light reflected from somewhere.
"Enter the Painting Boat" is dark and dark.
Just now, it seemed that the moonlight had been shining on me for a period of time, which made me feel unwell.
As the moonlight disappeared, I didn't dare to take any chances. I covered my head and ran to the door of the boat, looking out at the full moon hanging in the sky.
But what kind of full moon is there in the sky?
The moon is not obscured by dark clouds, nor is it obscured by dark clouds at all. Although the dark sky cannot be seen clearly, it can be felt that there are no dark clouds at all.
Where the moon was still there, it has disappeared.
Xie Chen really couldn't figure it out. Did he disappear out of thin air, or did this happen because he entered the painting boat?
But after seeing that weird well just now, I don’t know how I ended up in this painting room.
Something big must have happened in the middle, otherwise the green clothes on my body wouldn't have turned white inexplicably.
Xie Chen stroked the white clothes he was wearing. It felt exactly the same as his skin. It felt like he was not wearing these clothes.
If you didn't look down, you would think you were not wearing any clothes at all.
Xie Chen stood in front of the entrance to the painting boat for a long time, but still found no trace of the moon coming out. The entire moon seemed to have suddenly disappeared.
However, my mind is getting clearer and clearer, and I still can't remember how I got to the boat.
However, the reason for coming to this painting house is definitely related to the strange well.
When the moon didn't come out, he no longer had any intention of wasting time, so he turned around and walked towards the entrance to the painting boat.
There were rules embroidered on the screen. I came out and stood at the door and thought for a while, but I still didn't figure out what the connection between the four rules was.
As soon as he entered the gate of Huafang, his head started to feel dizzy again.
But fortunately, this feeling is not so obvious compared to just now. It is more like the whole body is feeling a little uncomfortable.
Xie Chen held his head.
After completing such a dungeon, it was not uncommon to experience dizziness, so I felt somewhat resistant.
Naturally it won't be affected too much.
But this time, a strange sound came from around the boat.
"White skin, blue bones, red flowers."
Xie Chen listened to the high-pitched voice, and his head was still a little groggy. For a while, he couldn't even tell which direction the sound came from.
Xie Chen squinted his eyes and looked around, but the voice suddenly stopped following his gaze.
It's like it never happened.
But once he turned his head to the inside of the boat, the sound became more obvious.
It seemed like there were countless people talking around him, and then they got closer and closer to him.
Xie Chen was already very vigilant, but it was of little use.
The dizziness of his mind caused his concentration to drop a lot. There was even an afterimage in front of him, and he couldn't tell what exactly was appearing in front of him.
The remains of the paper figures around him seemed to be gathering together, but after staring with his eyes wide open, he found that the gathered paper figures were scattered again.
They all fell to the ground.
Although it felt like a joke to me, it wasn't a joke at all.
"White skin, blue bones, red flowers..."
Involuntarily, his mouth slowly muttered the words coming from around him.
There was really no other way, so he had no choice but to lean towards the corner of the boat. There seemed to be a smaller room over there, which could at least temporarily alleviate the sounds that were coming into his head.
After the sound that filled his ears became quieter, Xie Chen breathed a sigh of relief.
At least I don't have to twitch, and my concentration and judgment can be somewhat stabilized at this time.
Looking at the door in front of him that was covered with cobwebs, there was even a thick layer of dust on it.
I don’t know who it was, but he actually drew a smiling face on the dusty facade with his hand.
Xie Chen stepped forward in confusion.
The curvature of the mouth of this smiling face is very strange, it has become a "U" shape.
Normally, it should look like this "︶".
If you think about it this way, it actually looks like a smiling face when you stand far away. If you look closer, it should even be said that it looks more like a symbol.
Xie Chen slowly put his hand on it, trying to wipe away the face printed by the dust on the door with his palm, but with a wave of his hand, the "U"-shaped face still appeared in the center of the door, not being touched by himself. erase.
Xie Chen's feet were trembling a little, and he couldn't imagine why he was like this.
There is actually dust that I can't even wipe away.
Enter the painting boat.
As Xie Chen took two steps back, the white clothes on his body began to glow slightly.
Xie Chen put a hand on his white clothes, but the light suddenly disappeared.
But he saw it clearly.
This light is particularly like the moonlight shining down from the sky, which is also very weak.
Library scoffs.
A sound that was not particularly loud suddenly sounded near the wall.
But as he moved forward to the door, all the sounds that had just appeared disappeared, and the entire entrance seemed particularly quiet.
The voice also became louder.
Xie Chen walked forward somewhat uncertainly, his eyes fixed on the door where the sound came out. The door, which was originally closed, had already opened a crack.
Maybe it was because the sound was a little loud, and it immediately stirred up the dust that had been silent for a long time in the painting boat.
The dust was sucked into his nose, which made him itchy for a while.
The quiet entrance to the painting was filled with the sound of my own sneezes.
Xie Chen quickly covered his mouth and even pinched his nose with his other hand.
Trying to stop myself from making a sound.
Fortunately, this method is somewhat useful, at least it really avoids making too much noise.
Xie Chen let go of his hands with some discomfort, and then approached the door again.
The dust had gradually subsided, and I was surprised to find that the strange smiling face at the door had disappeared.
Xie Chen breathed a sigh of relief, but with enough energy, he pushed the entire door open with one hand.
There was no light in the dark room, and it was even eerily quiet.
What India sees in front of him is a table of eight immortals.
The red paint is particularly eye-catching, and the phrase "red flower" can't help but appear more clearly in my mind.
Looking at the Eight Immortals Table in front of me, I fell into deep thought.
But while I was looking at it, I forgot that the Eight Immortals table was filled with four paper figures.
The faces of two of them were rotten and it was impossible to tell what they looked like. One of the other two smaller paper figures climbed onto the Eight Immortals Table.
He was holding a cup of something red.
The faces of these two little paper figures were very distorted, as if the paper was not perfectly pasted, and there were even scraps of paper sticking out.
Xie Chen watched with breathless concentration.
Only then did I notice that only the bamboo frame was left on the lower body of each of the four paper figures, and the various parts of the upper body were blended with colored ink.
But every part is strange.
It's not that it looks weird, but the color matching of each part is hard to accept at a glance.
The eyes of the two smaller paper figures are all dotted with vermilion, and the dotting is not perfect.
Two wisps of vermilion traced along the eyeballs towards the lower part of the cheeks, as if they were crying tears of blood.
Xie Chen felt uncomfortable just looking at it.
"We have a rare visitor."
Before he could move forward, one of the larger paper figures fell from the side of the Eight Immortals table and fell directly to the ground.
The entire confused head had been severed from the body.
Maybe the papermaker didn't put much thought into making this paper figurine, it was more like a random fabrication.
Xie Chen was startled. After taking a look at the three paper figures on the Eight Immortals table, he immediately stared at the paper figure whose head had been lost.
But half of its eyes have fallen out.
The remaining half was staring at him.
