Fu Shi and Song Han shouted at the same time, “Run, everyone!”

But it was too late. The brush in the artist’s hand gently drew a circle in the air, and a huge black hole enveloped him like a dome.

“Become my drawing materials.” She giggled crazily as she said, “This is great. Every time I go to an art exhibition, I can earn money and obtain materials. How many paintings should 1 draw this time?”

Song Han originally wanted to throw another card over, but before he could chant the incantation, the artist had already teleported in front of him and pinched his little face. “You have a lot of spiritual energy, young man. You’re not bad-looking either. Play with me first. Then, I’ll dedicate an entire frame to you so that I can admire it for a while before selling it for a good price.”

Although Song Han was a little smug when he heard this, he still felt a chill down his back.

The painter wrapped her fingers around everyone and sucked them into the painting.

As Song Han looked at the artist’s somewhat crazy look, he swallowed hard.

When the painter took a step forward, he took a step back.

“You’re so good-looking. How much do I have to pay you to spend the night together?” The woman took off her hat, revealing her frizzy gray hair and ugly face. Her green eyes shone like those of a hungry wolf.

Song Han’s legs almost gave out.

Without his sister-in-law and cousin, he was at a loss.

Just as he had nowhere to retreat to, The Scepter Empress’ voice sounded in Song Han’s ears. “Don’t be afraid. The only person who can save everyone here is you, Master. You have to stay calm.”

Song Han suddenly felt that he was the protagonist now!

How could the protagonist be afraid at such a critical moment?! He had to toughen up!

He met the artist’s eyes tentatively and asked with trepidation, “Where will they go? Will they be unable to come out once they enter the painting?”

Upon hearing that he had replied, the artist seemed to be in a better mood. “Going into my painting is their honor. They can come out of the painting, but even for the fastest sorcerer, it will take more than ten years. If you treat me well, I might not force you to go in.”

The artist placed his hand on Song Han’s waist and pouted as she said, “It’s been so long since I’ve seen a man like you. You’re so good-looking, just my type. Come and give me a kiss.”

Song Han’s pupils trembled.

How sad! Why couldn’t he, Song Han, meet a normal woman?

However, for the sake of saving people, he couldn’t reject her directly.

Song Han gritted his teeth and pushed the artist away. “Sister, can you bring me to see your paintings? I haven’t seen enough of them.”

When she heard this, Painter’s eyes lit up. “You’re such a sweet talker! After you’ve seen enough, you have to treat me well.”

Song Han nodded in despair.

The black hole had sucked away almost everything present, including his signboard.

Now, he was holding the last signboard in his hand tightly, but he didn’t know what that signboard was.

He could only give it his all.

The artist introduced all the paintings to him excitedly. When Song Han saw one of them, his heart jumped to his throat!

Half of the painting had been burned by the sage fire!

Although the image wasn’t clear, Song Han’s intuition told him that there was definitely someone inside!

Song Han pretended to be calm and said, “What’s that, sis? It’s so beautiful. Why did it burn down? You can give it to me.”

“Oh, silly child, there are a few stinky bugs and rats in there! I can’t be bothered to deal with them.” The painter introduced excitedly, “Take a look at the new ones. What do you think?”

She took out a new frame. The celebrities from before were in it. In the center of the painting was Fu Shi, who was exuding a noble aura.

Song Han was so frightened that tears were about to fall.

While the artist was introducing various paintings to him, he touched the sign gently and quickly chanted a string of incantations before closing his eyes tightly.

Since he still wanted to meet his true love, he couldn’t let this creepy woman succeed!