In an instant, the minds in Tongguan were surging.

The human will, the breath of sinful objects, the supernatural power, all three parties started a chaotic and fierce pull with this fragile human body as the concentrated battlefield.

After the space map crime is activated, the powerful force with special rules is like a vacuum cleaner with powerful suction power.

When aiming at Tongguan's body, he ignored his ontological thoughts and sucked wildly towards the Broken Winged Angel ghost that was about to complete assimilation in his body.

Almost at the same time, Tongguan immediately regained control of his body.

But at the same time, his left hand began to smash quickly from five fingers, spreading upwards at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Tongguan's body has been injured by five labors and seven injuries. The cost and injuries are as if it is to squeeze a living person's limit.

In this extreme torture, he rolled and ran towards the outside world.

Every time he ran, a large amount of blood would spew out of his mouth.

The air in the lungs is like a stream of hot flames, burning the internal organs.

The panic of blindness, the crushing of the palms, and the overload of the body made Tongguan anxious.

A dog that is lost in the family fled, but still has to stick to the last time limit.

It will take about half a minute for the entire arm to be scrapped.

Tongguan must find the fixed exhibition hall of the painting museum within this half minute and release the winged angel.

This is the last killer weapon in Tongguan.

The space map has a short-term ability to limit ghosts. When he really ends his life, he must force the ghost to take it to a fixed exhibition hall.

As long as the six fixed exhibition halls are removed, the hollow position where the "seal" is located will automatically open.

Now, there is only one last one left, the painting gallery.

Half a minute...

Tongguan vomited blood continuously, and he roared all the way straight to the painting hall in pain.

When he used his body to open the entrance door, he rolled on the ground uncontrollably for several rounds before stopping.

At this moment, his mind was filled with the whistling sound of storms, which was the auditory hallucination that was on the verge of extremes.

The shattering of the left arm was about halfway through, and the sound of bone shattering was as amazing as lightning and thunder in the rainstorm.

Apart from that, he could not see anything or hear anything.

In this special location, Tongguan can remember every route even if he has no eyes.

Jin Xi did not find the fixed exhibition hall of the Painting Museum until his death, but Tongguan was extremely determined and confident at this moment.

He got up on the ground with difficulty, stumbled and headed straight to the eighth exhibition hall!

"boom……"

The shoulders collided with the door, and this scratch was nothing.

The smell of coke and burning is so clear that being in it makes people feel a numb feeling that rots into their bones.

Tongguan fell heavily to the ground. He covered the wound that was about to spread to his shoulder with his right hand, his face full of soreness.

"Brother Tong, we're meeting again."

In this strange and quiet atmosphere, he heard a familiar tone saying familiar words.

"Hongfu" is waiting for him here.

The real ghost in the painting museum is this illusion ghost, and it is also the only ghost in the entire museum besides hunting ghosts freely.

"Hongfu" stood above the ruins and looked down at Tongguan on the ground with a compassionate humane look.

"You have destroyed five of the six fixed exhibition halls. I shouldn't be able to persuade you to turn back, right?"

It is still talking nonsense that interferes with people's hearts, but it also seems to be some alternative content.

The illusion is an extremely strange ghost.

It has never had a cruel murder with blood on its hands, and is always using a kind of human-like temptation to make people step by step into the trap.

Use some mysterious techniques that ordinary people cannot imagine to achieve the purpose of killing people.

Tongguan ignored it. Now the price has entered its final stage, and he has weakened 18% of the power of the Broken Winged Angel.

It also indicates that he can block it for up to ten seconds.

Now the illusion is here, but he has not released the angel of the Wing.

The reason is that the eighth exhibition hall is not the last fixed exhibition hall.

"Hong Fu" looked at Tongguan turning over from the ground, as if he was about to try to get up, and asked coldly:

"I'm here, it's here, so why don't you let it go and end it all?"

Tongguan didn't say anything. He slowly climbed up from the ground, shook it a few times before walking straight to the depths of the ruins.

Pass through one sub-showroom after another burned into ruins, and headed inward.

"Hongfu" followed his footsteps and asked with his head tilted:

"Where are you going? This is the eighth exhibition hall. What's the difference between going inside?"

“12,13,14…”

Tongguan counted his steps silently in his heart. When he walked out of the 23rd step, he suddenly stopped and aimed his blind eyes at the corner of the room.

This location is the room where he once rescued Jin Xi.

On the surface, this place is nothing different, it is just an ordinary sub-exhibition hall.

However, if you identify it carefully, you can find that there are extremely difficult to identify abnormalities in the southwest corner of the room.

The southwest front wall was burned to black, and the rolled wall skin exposed the original color of the wall.

And on this wall, there is a rectangular shadow.

That size and position seemed to have been hung there once, but it was removed.

In order to cover up the traces of its existence, it was covered with new wallpaper.

If it weren't for the fire that Jin Xi put on, the wall would have cracked, this trace would not have been discovered.

When Tongguan came here, he realized this and discovered something strange.

That is, there are no burnt works of art in this room.

In other words, there was a painting in this room that once hung on the southwest wall, but it disappeared.

Not only that, when Tongguan was wandering around the painting gallery, he also found that the space of the entire eighth exhibition hall was about half smaller than that of other exhibition halls of similar types.

This is also why Jin Xi set fire faster than him.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! In light of the first time when Jin Xi was attacked by a phantom ghost, the other party wanted to drag her towards the wall.

So, Tongguan had an extremely bold idea...

Inside the eighth exhibition hall, there is another mysterious exhibition hall.

This mysterious exhibition hall is not seen by living people, only ghosts can be discovered.

At the same time, it does not participate in space movement, which is why Jin Xi cannot find the last fixed exhibition hall anyway.

And the ghost in this exhibition hall should have been "Stefanie's Smile" at the beginning.

But after the mission began, this ghost ran away due to Fang Shenyan's reasons.

Immediately afterwards, the illusion seized the exhibition hall and hid his body here.

This is also why the fire burned everything but couldn't find the original body of the illusion.

This guess sounds shocking, and even in many places it is subjective inference.

In addition to basic clues, most of the conclusions are derived from Tongguan.

But now, he no longer has the opportunity to try and make mistakes, and he must believe it.

He even had a hope that if this mysterious exhibition hall was a place where the "seal" was hidden, then everything would be much easier.

With this idea in mind, Tongguan finally released the winged angel when the price could not be sustained.

At this moment, his entire left arm had turned into powder, and the ghost that had been weakened by one fifth of his strength was still powerful.

As soon as it appeared, the huge black shadow immediately appeared again, half overlapping with Tongguan's body.

However, because the illusion ghost was present, it did not immediately snatch Tongguan's body, but only half assimilated and half exposed.

Taking advantage of this strange state, Tongguan did not hesitate anymore and rushed straight to the southwest wall with his eyes closed and rushed over.

There is no intense collision and no hard wall barrier.

When Tongguan touched the wall, it seemed to be traveling through some strange barrier and entered another mysterious place in that diaphragm.

A gentle warm wind blew on his body, and a trace of relief appeared on Tongguan's face.

He succeeded.

This game was full of speculation, and he won the gambling with almost no evidence.

The sixth fixed exhibition hall, the most mysterious exhibition hall in the entire museum, was found in Tongguan.

If he had vision now, he could see three paintings placed in this room of dozens of square meters.

These three paintings are arranged in a row, connected in series with each other, like the same whole.

It is the essence of the illusion.

"Smack it..."

"Hongfu" followed Tongguan into the mysterious exhibition hall. When Tongguan found its true way to survive, it strangely applauded.

It was not afraid of the angel ghost with its teeth and claws beside it, and even the wells on both sides did not interfere with the river.

Fixed the exhibition hall, hunting ghosts freely but did not attack it.

"Hong Fu" clapped and looked at the blind Tongguan, shook his head and smiled:

"It's worthy of being Brother Tong, and you really have found a way out for life.

But it's a pity that you went the wrong route from the beginning.

Reflect on it again...

Reflect on, when have you been in my illusion again?"

The smile on "Hong Fu"'s face disappeared immediately, and it was the bloodthirsty and terrifying thing that a ghost should have.

A large amount of black pigment suddenly emerged from the pores of the human body, washing away the signs of living people, tearing off the clumsy disguise, and mocking:
Chapter completed!