Soul Painter

boom!

Gao Fan was bounced away violently.

The mystery inspired by the "Red Mansion Fragments" in his hand is like a tire suddenly bursting.

A large amount of light burst out from this.

It's like a sunburst in the palm of your hand.

The light was not only dazzling, but also accompanied by a boiling roar.

The explosion made his ears ring and he couldn't see.

He took a few steps back, until he hit the wall of the study, and then stopped suddenly.

And just when he lost all five senses and was in chaos, Feng Yuan had already pushed him and kicked him out of the door.

"Xiao Gao! I want you to appreciate the ancient scrolls with me, your hands are too heavy! Go, go!"

boom!

The door slammed shut before Gao Fan's eyes.

Gao Fan stood on the spot, dazed for a long time before he came back to his senses.

Sight, hearing, touch, etc. return in turn.

He could hear and see, and the pain came back to his mind. He looked at his hands in surprise, and saw bloodstains on them, as if he had grabbed a crazy overflowing cutting machine with his bare hands.

...

in the hospital.

Xin Wei is accompanying Gao Fan to go through various treatment procedures.

Even if Gao Fan is a world celebrity, he doesn't have any privileges in domestic hospitals, and he still has to queue up for registration.

The busy doctor didn't recognize Gao Fan. The doctor may not have time to watch those short social media videos. Instead, the nurse quietly glanced at Gao Fan a few times. He seemed familiar with Gao Fan, and then remembered who Gao Fan was. The nurse was covered by a mask. Covering half of her face, she couldn't see her expression clearly, but her almond eyes suddenly lit up.

"Ah! I saw your video. You are the famous soul painter in the beautiful country, the founder of the Demon School! A great painter who sells a painting for 30 million US dollars!" The nurse exclaimed, "Have you returned to China?"

"It's not long since I came back." Gao Fan obediently followed this topic and chatted.

"Give me an autograph, I heard that you can sell a lot of money for just one autograph..." The nurse said while bandaging Gao Fan's wound, and looked at Gao Fan's hands wrapped like rice dumplings after speaking, How to sign, she herself felt coke, "I'd better wait for your wound to heal, but it's okay, it's all skin trauma, no bone injury, just take care of it, your hands are precious, why don't you be careful Woolen cloth?"

The nurse kept mumbling, Gao Fan was a little confused by her reading, looking at the nurse a little puzzled, do we... know each other?

When Xin Wei went to get the medicine and came back, he saw Gao Fan's wrapped hands, which seemed to be holding two big steamed buns, and he immediately showed a sullen expression, feeling angry and funny, this guy came back from Qiong Province, and he didn't say hello , I went to fool around, and ended up with injuries all over my hands. What if I am disabled?

"You..." Xin Wei seemed to want to hit Gao Fan's forehead with his fingers.

"I was wrong." Gao Fan said immediately.

The seriousness on Xin Wei's face couldn't hold back all of a sudden, the corners of his mouth curved, he wanted to laugh but stopped himself, shook his head and sighed: "Why are you acting like a child?"

Lawrence also hurried over at this moment.

Looking at Gao Fan's hands wrapped in steamed buns, his face immediately changed.

He called on the spot and wanted to charter a plane to take Gao Fan to a private hospital in the beautiful country that is famous for hand surgery.

Xin Wei still thought it was quite reliable.

Gao Fan immediately refused and shouted, 'I will die on this land if I die! '.

After quarreling for a while, Lawrence went to the attending physician to inquire about the situation, and also emphasized Gao Fan's identity. Those hands were not hands, but magic pens that could turn stones into gold, and a banner that could lead the world's painting art to a new peak. The hospital receives tens of thousands of patients every day, but there are not many people with an identity like Gao Fan queuing up for medical treatment.

The head of the department took time out of his busy schedule to conduct a detailed examination on Gao Fan. After confirming that it was only a skin trauma, he told Lawrence, "Thanks to the early arrival, otherwise the wound would be healed", "It's only because of the large number of wounds that it was wrapped like this, In fact, each one is very light and shallow, and the main blood vessels and bones have not been injured', 'it can be restored to its original state after a few days of care'.

"I'll just say it's okay!" Gao Fan said triumphantly, holding up two big 'steamed buns'.

"Why did you leave Joan so suddenly?" Lawrence asked him, "And where did you do it?"

"Hmm..." Gao Fan thought for a while, and suddenly looked into Lawrence's eyes sincerely, "I don't want to lie to you."

"So?" Lawrence didn't understand.

"So I can't tell you." Gao Fan said.

Lawrence's heart hurts again and again, isn't he even willing to make up a lie for me now? !

However, Lawrence still has to be busy with the Pengcheng Art Exhibition. Gao Fan is not here. If his agent is not here, he will really be herding sheep. So he hurriedly bid farewell to Gao Fan and Xin Wei, and told Xin Wei to take care of Gao Fan and not let Gao Fan When Fan ran around, Gao Fan held up two 'steamed buns' to indicate that he couldn't run away even if he wanted to, and now he had to be fed for food.

So Xin Wei took Gao Fan back to his home near Tianmei.

Gao Fan has not been back to this home for a year.

But his shadow is everywhere.

And very clean.

It seems that Xin Wei often comes.

"When you are not in Tianshi, I will often come to clean it for you, make tea, and be dazed." Xin Wei said, "I also met Xiaoxue's mother next door a few times~"

Gao Fan pretended not to hear Xin Wei's sudden uptick in tone.

He looked at his empty studio.

Thinking of the grand occasion where the sixteen mask paintings are arranged in sequence here.

Got the urge to start creating and fill it up.

But still no good topics.

He began to think about the "Red Chamber Fragments" he met at Feng Yuan's house.

There is no doubt that it should be a command spell.

It is a great trait that is very active.

When Feng Yuan lived with him, he should also be able to see that beautiful woman in white and five colors, which is what Feng Yuan called the "fairy in the volume". has been polluted.

So, who is the great being behind this command spell?

Where did the power that caused Gao Fan's hands to be injured come from?

Gao Fan stopped early at that time, 30 points of occultism and 60 points of investigation allowed him to detect that the situation was not good, otherwise his hands might be cut off.

This command spell is extremely aggressive.

That kind of light that fills the whole world with a bang... is a mystery that Gao Fan has never touched.

Feng Yuan is not involved in mystery, he is just an ordinary person, so he is just confused, maybe he can still be saved.

"Save Mr. Feng..." Gao Fan pondered, "In addition, this "Red Mansion Fragment" should be the second question given to me by the Eternal Devil."

How to save it?

We need to find out the source of this command spell first, and ask STK.

But Xin Wei had to avoid this matter.

Gao Fan watched Xin Wei busy around him, pouring water for him, cutting fruit, and cooking dinner, and felt that he especially enjoyed the human lamp waiting for him when he returned from the mysterious world.

In Bostno, the danger that Anna encountered when going deep into the mystery made Gao Fan declare to himself again that Xin Wei must not be allowed to come into contact with mystery and pollution, even a tiny bit would be enough to drag Xin Wei into the infinite bottom of the abyss.

Of course, the best way is to let Xin Wei leave him.

But Gao Fan couldn't bear it.

Xin Wei was especially reluctant.

"Open your mouth~" Xin Wei said, she blew, and then put a spoonful of egg custard into Gao Fan's mouth.

Meow~ God wants to eat too.

Chapter Two~