Soul Painter

The studio is brightly lit in the dark.

Gao Fan lifted the linen from the other thirteen paintings in the group of masks and put them together with the last "Salvation".

Although "Falsehood" and "Infatuation" are missing, Gao Fan can now imagine what kind of grand occasion it will be when they are put together.

Fifteen degenerates with different faces, and one degenerate ultimate redemption.

Like the ladder leading to hell, open the final door, but get the salvation of the kingdom of heaven.

The continuity and artistic treatment of these paintings, as well as the religious meaning behind them, are enough to become the pioneering works of the Devil School.

Under the light, fourteen oil paintings, which can be called the masterpieces of human art, exude the fragrance of oil paint that makes Gao Fan full of ambition...

boom!

bang bang!

The sound of knocking on the door came suddenly at this moment.

Gao Fan was taken aback.

As soon as he got to the door, the door was right in front of his eyes, and there was another 'bang' knock. He only felt the door shake, as if he was greeted by a palm print.

Who? Vigorous Vajra Palm... Vajra Claw?

When Gao Fan stood at the door, he suddenly realized who was outside the door. His inspiration only took effect on the mysterious world, and the people outside happened to be the existence of the mysterious world.

He immediately opened the door, looked at Lu Zhi outside the door, and saw that half of Lu Zhi's body was covered in blood, which looked very terrifying, while the other half of her body that was not stained with blood was supporting a person, that person looked exactly like It was as if he had been fished out of a sea of ​​blood, and his whole body was red like a devil.

Seeing Lu Zhi and this man, Gao Fan suddenly had an idea in front of his eyes. On a towering, wriggling wall of flesh and blood, there was a red devil, wrapped in a shabby cloth, climbing the wall. , screaming at him...

"How did this happen?!" Gao Fan immediately compared Lu Zhi and... Well, Gao Fan glanced at the face of the person supported by Lu Zhi. Although it was frozen by blood, he could still see clearly that it was Siegfried. Was it 'stranded'? The effect of angel feathers in the eyes of elks is similar to that of chicken feathers.

"Why don't you go to the hospital?" Gao Fan asked while helping them into the studio.

You have to be careful not to stain the "brilliant masterpiece" he just painted. Although it can be repainted, Lawrence will have to wait and cry again.

"It's not our blood." Lu Zhi said, "It's the devil's."

Um? Gao Fan was stunned for a moment. At this moment, the 'investigation' technique also told him that although the blood on the two of them was terrifying, it was really not theirs. It was just painted on like dye, that is to say, they were not affected by such blood. serious injury.

"We found Tabard's lair, investigated it, met Tabard, I stabbed it, but Uncle Qi was eaten by the flesh and blood jungle, the blood was stained when he was eaten, I When he was rescued, his sanity had already collapsed." Lu Zhi raised his face and asked Gao Fan to wipe the blood off her face.

The devil's blood has a strange and mysterious quality. Once it is wiped off, it disappears on the towel like ethanol volatilized in the air. After wiping for a long time, the towel is still as white as new. Wipe it out.

After wiping Lu's pheasant, and then wiping Siegfried, Gao Fan noticed that Siegfried's mind had really collapsed. At this moment, his eyes were full of despair and blankness, staring at a point of nothingness that did not exist in the air, as if in shock unable to extricate themselves.

It is estimated that Siegfried's current sanity value has dropped to 50 or so.

I don't know what happened.

"Why did you come to me?" Gao Fan asked again, shouldn't he be sent to a mental hospital if his sanity collapsed? Or contact Nine Angels, they should also have corresponding treatment methods for investigators, right?

"The compass shows that he is coming to you." Lu Zhi showed a worn-out compass in his hand, which looked similar to Captain Jack's, and it was full of mystery. Gao Fan remembered that Siegfried had given a compass to Mitt Village, As a superfluous sacrifice, it looks like this, maybe it was taken back again.

"This compass can point to the correct answer, but it doesn't work very well most of the time, but this time it points here." Lu Zhi fiddled with the fingertip on the plate, and sure enough, it would point to Gao Fan with just a flick.

"Weird...but it's really a coincidence that you came here." Gao Fan felt that this was no longer a gathering of mysteries, but that mysteries opened the door for mysteries, and that mysteries came home.

"What a coincidence?" Lu Zhi didn't understand.

She watched Gao Fan clean up a large space in the studio, and then motioned for her to help Siegfei over there. Siegfly weighed 150 to 60 kilograms, and it was very difficult for Gao Fan to support him, but Lu Zhi could only get on the other side. One arm, one shoulder struggled, and Siegfried was easily lifted up, and he came to the place where Gao Fan had finished cleaning up.

Gao Fan signaled to Lu Zhi to let Siegfried sit down, and then put the painting "Redemption" which had been completed for less than half an hour in front of him.

"Is this a new painting? The legendary sixteenth mask painting?" Lu Zhi asked. She knew that Gao Fan was creating a series of mask paintings. Gao Fan's most proud work so far, she praised: "It is comparable to "Mona Lisa."

In Lu Zhi's eyes, this mask painting is comparable to Da Vinci's famous painting "Mona Lisa", and even unique.

This painting seems to have a strange magic power.

Siegfried's blank, out-of-focus eyes were immediately attracted by it. He stared blankly at the painting, and the panic in his expression gradually calmed down.

"Have you entered Tabard's lair? Is that Li the priest of Tabard?" After setting up Siegfried, Gao Fan asked Lu Zhi. Now, avoiding is not a solution, let alone Gao Fan's treatment of the four demons. I'm really interested. If the Great Elder is the priest chosen by Hei Shu, then the priest of Tabard is K.S Li?

K·S Li is famous and was once hailed as a Chinese legend. As Hong Kong entered a new era, the limitations of the richest man's era gradually emerged. Then, as he sold off his domestic assets and made a large investment in the UK, his net worth increased significantly. Shrunk, this legendary image has gradually come to an end, becoming an image of the older generation of capitalists who cannot keep up with the times.

"Yes, that's Li. He must be Tabard's priest, but he conspired against him, and even the devil was tricked. Now Tabard is looking for him everywhere..."

Lu Zhi began to tell Gao Fan about her experience in the past few months one by one. Some Gao Fan already knew about it, while others Gao Fan didn't know much about.

Waiting for Lu Zhi to finish telling everything, it was already bright outside, Lu Zhi was a little sleepy, and was dozing off after speaking, but what she saw immediately made her lose her voice in surprise.

She saw that Siegfried stood up. Although he still had doubts on his expression, his mental state was far better than when he first arrived at Gao Fan's studio. He seemed to have recovered a lot of his lost sanity.

"This... Dad, what did you do!?" Lu Zhi was amazed. She knew that once her sanity was lost, it would be irreversible. Of course, various treatments can be assisted by drugs to allow investigators to rebuild their sanity defenses, but it is almost impossible. It is possible to return to absolute normality, and the defeated sanity is like a dam submerged under the sea, which is absolutely difficult to rebuild.

But what did she see?

Did Gao Fan cast any magic that even a great existence would marvel at?

"So it's a coincidence that you guys came here, I just finished this "Redemption" painting." Gao Fan said.

The sixteenth painting "Salvation" in the group of masks can save human sanity.

Chapter Two~