"Amitabha, once you walk around the painting, you can enter it and walk around~" Fat Buddha entered the painting with a smile, and Yun Yao pulled his sleeves to follow closely.

The coffin master dropped his right hand, and a small chopstick box slipped from his sleeve and fell into his hand. He looked at it carefully, and plunged into the painting without hesitation.

The whole secret place became quiet. Yunxi, Sanniang, Little Lettuce and He Shiqi, who was rarely quiet, were all staring at the oil lamp and the thread leading everyone home.

Lian stood leisurely in the painting, and the world in front of her could be described as a sea of ​​blood and purgatory.

The beautiful picture of red plums seen outside, but inside, it is a **** and brutal world.

The blood-red petals slowly fell from the dark red sky, and the plum trees on both sides grew unusually thick and tall, unlike ordinary plum trees outside at all. Huge tree monsters with teeth and claws stood in the blood-red world.

The tree is full of red plum blossoms that are as big as a small round table. In the heart of the red plum blossoms are the peeled and screaming human heads that everyone saw outside.

"what-"

"help me-"

"I'm in so much pain—"

"what--"

Heart-piercing screams echoed in this blood-red world.

Take a closer look, these people are not without bodies, but their bodies are in those thick tree trunks! It was the tree trunks that swallowed their bodies, wrapped them, and absorbed nutrients from their bodies that allowed them to continue to grow wildly.

"What the **** is this..." Coffin Master looked at the scene in front of him in surprise, and his old voice trembled.

Lian Youyou stood in front of the three of them, looking at the **** red plum tree: "It's evil obstacles, all evil obstacles, and the evil obstacles here have become an army."

Master Coffin, Fat Buddha and Yun Yao have never seen evil obstacles before, but from the expression mentioned by Little Rapunzel earlier, they can feel the lingering fear of Little Rapunzel, which is definitely not something they can imagine or deal with normally.

Fat Buddha couldn't have imagined that one day, the evil barrier mentioned in the Buddhist scriptures would become a living thing. The evil barrier is no longer a word, but a terrible, alien race!

They are not demons, demons, ghosts, and monsters that he knows, and they don't belong to anything. No wonder the description of evil obstacles in the Buddhist scriptures is also very mysterious. It turns out that they are not included in all things they know.

With God Lian, I can learn more things!

Lian Youyou turned around: "Before I go in, I have some things to tell everyone. One, the evils are gathered here, and their power is already very strong, and they can have a certain influence on you."

"What influence?" Yun Yao asked curiously.

Lian Youyou looked at her with a smile: "Don't worry, you have a big heart, it doesn't matter."

"..." Yun Yao puffed up her pitiful face and narrowed her big eyes, why did she feel that this sentence didn't sound like a compliment to her.

Lian Youyou looked at Lord Coffin with a little deep meaning: "They have the greatest influence on those who have hatred in their hearts, so, Lord Coffin, you have to be careful."

Master Coffin opened his eyes, lowered his eyes slightly, and a trace of melancholy and sorrow appeared on his old face. So, this is a test for him.

Lian Youyou immediately looked at Fat Buddha: "Fat Buddha, I have a treasure for you."

Fat Buddha immediately rubbed his hands happily: "It's finally my turn?! Hehe."

Lian Youyou casually took out a black tea bowl and threw it into the air: "Big!"

With a loud sound, a small tea bowl turned into a black pot and fell towards Fat Buddha. Fat Buddha was also caught off guard by the ground, and then stood there dumbfounded.

Pot, pot?

Still a black pot...

Amitabha, why does he feel a little unlucky?

Lord Coffin looked at the pot, and remembered what Lian Youyou said, could it be this pot?

"This pot is for you. If we can't go out for a day or two, you will be in charge of cooking." Lian Youyou said softly and Qiaoqiao, then turned and moved forward.

The Fat Buddha laughed dryly for a moment, and he honestly accepted it: "Thank you, God, for the pot!" He looked at the pot, Amitabha, it is better to have it than to have nothing. This pot is not as handsome as Yunxi Yunyao's Promise Spear, but it is also related to his Fat Buddha. He is a fat Buddha, and the most important thing is a fate.

He lifted the pot and looked at it with a smile: "Hey, you and I will be comrades-in-arms in the future, please take care of us." After finishing speaking, he took the cauldron and thought about it, just wear it as a bamboo hat, so he really put it on his head, The coffin master next to him had a stiff old face, this fat Buddha is really not picky.

The golden light passed through their sides and extended into the depths of the painting.

Yun Yao followed behind Lian Youyou, one foot deep, one foot shallow, as if she was stepping in the mud, she frowned, looked down, and immediately jumped: "Ahhh!" It's meat paste! With one foot down, he also stepped on a hand that seemed to be undigested.

This one of Yunyao's made flesh and blood on her body gradually, making her numb from head to toe: "I can't walk, I can't walk! Ah! Ah! It's so disgusting! Sister Yoyo!" Yun Yao was about to cry, little girl, When she was the most beautiful, she stepped on the muddy corpses with one foot and one foot, and the blood gradually dripped on the skirt, which made her unbearable.

Lian Youyou just stopped in her tracks, her expression was calm and calm, as if she often stepped on corpses and waded through seas of blood. She stood on this piece of bone and flesh, but she was so calm, as if she had returned to her home field, her purgatory world.

Seeing Lian Youyou's expressionless face, Yun Yao was too frightened to speak anymore.

"I'll come, I'll come." The coffin master stepped forward and picked up the chopstick box in his hand, "I found another wonderful use for this box, come! Great!"

Lord Coffin threw out the chopsticks box, and the chopsticks box instantly expanded in the air, suspended above the meat paste, like a small boat.

"Let's all sit on it. Hehe." The coffin master lightly jumped onto the chopsticks box that laughed like a coffin board, and sat cross-legged, leisurely. Obviously, he had already known the magical function of this chopsticks box before.

"Yo! It can fly!" Yun Yao hurriedly sat sideways on the chopstick box, much happier. As soon as she sat on the chopsticks box, she quickly took off her shoes and shook off the meat paste on it, the strips of meat made her vomit.

"And me, I wonder if it will sink?" Fat Buddha joked and also sat on the chopstick box, but the chopstick box was still stable.

"My God, you can sit down too." Lord Coffin said to Lian Youyou who was leading the way.

Lian Youyou glanced at them indifferently, and suddenly, a cold smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "I feel refreshed only when I step on blood mud..." She stretched her hands, raised her face, and laughed loudly, "Hahaha—hahaha—" She turned around and continued to step forward.

From her appearance, the three people on the chopsticks box all tensed up. If they hadn't believed in Lian Youyou, they really thought that Lian Youyou was a demon **** who came down to slaughter the world!