Soul Painter

When Gao Fan and Lu Zhi arrived.

People from the LI family are already waiting at Xiangjiang Airport.

As a well-known rich man in the world, when Li faces his own difficulties, he will naturally turn to various organizations in the dark world for help. Lu Zhi had already had several rounds of contacts with Li in the past few months. Through the information provided by LI, he learned the inside story and found the entrance of Tabard's lair in the country.

This time Lu Zhi and Siegfried went deep into the lair and received strong support from LI. At this moment, they were naturally looking forward to the outcome of the victory.

However, Lu Zhi temporarily changed his partner, which surprised little LI.

Little LI is LI's son, also known as Little Superman, and he received Gao Fan and Lu Zhi in a limousine.

"It didn't work." Lu Zhi said frankly, and introduced Gao Fan, "And my companion died. This is my new companion, my father."

The title of 'Dad' stunned Xiao Li. He knew that the investigator was located in a mysterious world, and the girl named Lu Zhi in front of him was one of the more mysterious ones. Through his information in the dark world, All the sources are saying that the STK trainee investigator named 'Undead Cat' is scary, her investigation, or can't get the truth, must be dangerous.

Little Li didn't understand what was going on with the rumors about Lu's pheasant, why the investigation might not always get the truth, but it was always very dangerous? What is the danger, the investigator himself?

But he is always in awe, after all, it is a field that ordinary people cannot set foot in.

"Dad... is that the code name?" Little Li looked at Gao Fan, who was also young. He was nearly three times his age, but he didn't dare to underestimate these characters. He stretched out his hand, "Hello, Dad."

"Just call me a painter." Gao Fan and Xiao Li shook hands.

"Mr. Painter, Ms. Cat, if the 'entrance' on the mainland can't be used, then you can only use the Xiangjiang side, but this place is very dangerous because we have taken too many profane gold coins from it." Xiao LI Said worriedly.

His gaze was mainly aimed at Gao Fan, because he noticed that when Lu Zhi was speaking, he leaned his body towards Gao Fan, including the direction of his legs together, and the direction of his eyes. This is a kind of obedience consciousness, which means Among the two, Gao Fan is in the dominant position.

"I heard from Lu Zhi's introduction." Gao Fan said, "Mr. Li's fortune originated from the tribute to Tabard, but the entrance to the lair can be opened from all over the world to disperse the evil spirit. This method, Which expert gave the idea?"

Regarding this point, little LI did not hide anything, and introduced the situation of old LI in detail.

In the early days of his fortune, the old LI got a lot of blasphemy gold coins from Tabard, which became his first pot of gold in his life. However, with the increase of assets, LI no longer needed Tabard, so he began to turn to some Feng Shui secrets for help , Want to get rid of the devil, got the law of 'dividing luck and solving evil'.

So old LI opened up several entrances to Tabard's lair in the mainland, and later in England, allowing his blood relatives to enter the lair from the entrance of Hong Kong first, and after a ceremony, they took the blasphemy gold coins and went to the lair. The opening of lair entrances all over the world, and the increase in the number of rituals, prolong the time for the devil to demand a price from the old LI. It is effective in the early stage, but it becomes more and more difficult to maintain in the later stage, and finally it is today.

Some members of the LI clan who entered the lair successfully returned, while others were lost in Tabard's old lair, becoming an indestructible ritual.

Such a result made the whole operation look like drinking poison to quench thirst, which not only harmed many innocent people, but also prevented Tabard from being expelled—because expelling Tabard required the destruction of all rituals, and finally when bad luck came to the LI family, Tragic to heinous.

"As for who provided this secret technique, I really don't know. I only know that it was a feng shui Taoist who came from the mainland. After giving some advice to my father, he drifted away and never saw him again." Xiao LI Said, "If the master is still there, my father would not be reduced to what he is today."

"Old Li is seriously ill again?" Lu Zhi asked, and after receiving an affirmative answer, she sneered, "It's what it deserves, the first perpetrator should be rewarded."

Little LI seemed a little embarrassed, but since he had something to ask for, he couldn't say anything. He could deal with political figures and financial giants of any level on weekdays, and they could all be equals. These two young men and women were really cautious and did not dare to breathe.

"Take us to meet Mr. Li." Gao Fan said.

"Father..." Xiao Li smiled wryly, "It's not suitable to meet people now."

It's not that I don't want to see it, it's just that it's not suitable to see it.

Forty minutes later.

Gao Fan and Lu Zhi arrived at LI's villa in Repulse Bay.

Although it is the premier mansion in Xiangjiang, its area is not large, only more than 500 square meters. Originally, there was a large population of permanent residents. There were ten members of the Li family living here, but now there are only a few doctors and nurses left. There are many medical devices.

Gao Fan met old LI in a bedroom on the second floor.

The old LI presents a 'discrete' state.

When Gao Fan first saw it, he thought it was a bunch of human organs wrapped in human skin and placed on the bed.

But on closer inspection, this is indeed a complete person, but every tissue part of the body seems to have developed self-awareness and is 'climbing' outward.

The furthest climbers are the hands and feet. They are very long. Judging from their length alone, the old LI was about two meters high.

His ribs opened left and right like clams, making the skin on his abdominal cavity look tight and even cracked. Although he was wrapped in a bandage, he couldn't stop this 'separation', and blood was oozing from the skin.

The most frightening thing is his facial features. The cracked eye sockets can't cover or hold the eyeballs, which makes the two eyeballs connected by countless nerves not securely fixed in the empty eye sockets, like two spring eye.

The face is further down, the nose is very flat, and the mouth is very wide, as if it is always grinning.

From the whole point of view, Lao Li looks like a flattened figure in a cartoon.

A doctor and several nurses are using their professional knowledge and medical equipment to prevent his body organs from running too fast or too far. This makes the medical workers so busy that they are covered in sweat, because just a little touch Old Li's body, with its exposed skin and nerves, would make him howl in pain, and he had to inject more anesthesia needles so that the treatment could continue.

This shape...is amazing. Gao Fan immediately thought of Picasso's Cubism. If human beings were really divided according to Cubism, the old LI in front of him would be the best model.

"It's really serious." Lu Zhi exclaimed, "This is about the same as those relatives in your family who painted the walls, right?"

"Yes." Little LI smiled wryly, "We don't have much time..."

"It's best for him to die." Lu Zhi said bluntly, "Even if all the rituals are destroyed, he still has the last one on him. If you want to drive out the devil, you can't keep a single ritual."

Xiao Li, who was bullied again, could only smile wryly, what could he say? Although he knew that what Lu Zhi said was true, but as a son, what could he say and do?

At this moment, Gao Fan approached old LI and whispered in his ear: "What are the sacrifices and rituals for summoning Tabard?"

Old Li's body twitched, and his two naked eyes slowly turned to Gao Fan. This scene was horrifying, but Gao Fan looked at him without flinching.

"The sacrifice is...gold coins...the ceremony...it's me!" Old Li said with a voice like a flat tire, because his lungs were about to go out of his belly, so his voice was sharp and terrifying.

Chapter Two~