Soul Painter

When Gao Fan and Lu's Pheasant arrived.

The members of the Li family are already waiting at the Xiangjiang Airport.

As a well-known rich man all over the world, when Li faces his own difficulties, he will naturally turn to various organizations in the dark side world. Lu Fei has had several rounds of contact with Li in the past few months, too. Through the information provided by Li, he learned the inside story and found the entrance of Tabad's lair in the country.

This time Lv Pheasant and Zi Gefei went deep into the lair and received strong support from Li. At this moment, they are naturally looking forward to the victory.

However, Lu Zhi temporarily changed his partner, but it made Xiaoli a little surprised.

Xiao Li is Li's son, also known as Little Superman. He received Gao Fan and Lu Fei in an extended sedan.

"Unsuccessful." Lu Fei said frankly, and introduced Gao Fan, "and my companion has broken, this is a new companion, this is my father."

The name'daddy' caught Xiao Li for a moment. He knew that the investigator was in a mysterious world, and the girl named Lu Fei in front of him was one of the more mysterious ones. Through his intelligence in the dark side world, All sources are saying that the stk trainee investigator named "Undead Cat" is terrible. Her investigation may not be able to get the truth, but it must be dangerous.

Xiaoli didn't understand what was going on with the rumors about Lu's pheasant. Why the investigation might not lead to the truth, but it would always be dangerous? What is dangerous, is this investigator himself?

But he was always in awe, after all, that was an area that ordinary people couldn't set foot in.

"Dad... is it a code name?" Xiaoli looked at the same young Gao Fan, who was nearly three times his age, but did not dare to despise these characters. He stretched out his hand, "Hello, Dad."

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

"Mr. Painter, Ms. Cat, if the'Entrance' on the mainland side cannot be used, you can only use the one on the Xiangjiang side, but it is very dangerous here because we have taken too many profanity gold coins from it." Xiaoli Said worriedly.

His gaze was mainly aimed at Gao Fan, because he noticed that when Lu Pheasant spoke, his body was leaning towards Gao Fan, including the direction of his legs together, as well as the direction of his gaze. This is a kind of obedience, which means Among the two, Gao Fan took the lead.

"I heard Lu's introduction." Gao Fan said, "Mr. Li's fortune originated from his tribute to Tabad, but he can open the entrance to the lair from all over the world to disperse the evil spirits. This way, Which expert gave the idea?"

Regarding this point, Xiao Li did not hide it, and gave a detailed introduction to old Li's situation.

In the early days of his fortune, old Li received a large number of blasphemy gold coins from Tabad, which became his first pot of gold in his life. However, as his assets increased, Li no longer needed Tabad, so he began to resort to some feng shui mysteries. , Wanting to get rid of the devil, got the method of'distribution of luck and relieving evil'.

So the old Li was in the mainland and later in the United Kingdom. He opened several entrances to Tabard’s lair, allowing the people of his blood relatives to enter the lair from the entrance of Hong Kong. After it became a ritual, he then took the blasphemy gold coin. The opening of nest entrances all over the world, through the increase in the number of rituals, extended the time for the devil to ask the old li to replace the price. It was effective in the early stage, but it became more and more difficult to maintain in the later stage, and finally to today.

Some of the Li clan members who entered the lair returned successfully, while others were lost in Tabard’s lair and became a ritual that could not be destroyed.

This result made the entire operation look like drinking poison to quench thirst. It not only harmed many innocents, but also made Tabad unable to be expelled-because expelling Tabad requires the destruction of all rituals, and finally doom fell upon the Li family. It was so horrible.

"As for who provided this secret technique, I really don't know. I only know that it is a Feng Shui Taoist from the mainland. After giving his father some pointers, he drifted away and never saw it again." Xiaoli Said, "If the master is still there, my father won't be reduced to where he is today."

"Old Li is seriously ill again?" Lu Fei asked, and after receiving an affirmative answer, she sneered, "Deserve it, the first evildoer, deserves this reward."

Xiao Li looked a little embarrassed, but since he wanted to ask others, he couldn’t say anything. He can face any level of political figures and financial tycoons on an equal footing, but facing the mysterious world, facing the present These two young men and women were really cautious and did not dare to breathe.

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

"My father..." Xiaoli smiled bitterly, "It's not suitable to meet people now."

It's not that I don't want to meet, but it's not suitable to meet.

Forty minutes later.

Gao Fan and Lu's Pheasant arrived at Li's villa in Qianshuiwan.

Although it is the premier mansion in Xiangjiang, it is not large, only more than 500 square meters. It used to have a large population of long-term residents. Ten members of the Li family lived here, but now there are only a few doctors and nurses left. There are many medical devices.

Gao Fan saw Lao Li in a bedroom on the second floor.

Old Li showed a kind of ‘discrete’ state.

When I first saw it, Gao Fan thought it was a pile of human organs wrapped in human skin and laid on the bed.

But if you look closely, this is indeed a complete person, but every tissue part of the body seems to have born self-consciousness and is ‘climbing’ outward.

The farthest climbers are the hands and feet. They are very long. Judging from their length, the old li must be two meters high.

His ribs opened left and right like clams, making the skin on his abdominal cavity appear tight and even cracked. Although it was wrapped in a bandage, it was unable to organize this ‘discretion’, and blood was leaking from the skin.

The most terrifying thing is his facial features. The bursting eye sockets can't cover or hold the eyeballs. This makes two eyeballs connected by countless nerves fixed in the empty eye sockets unsteadily, like two Spring eyes.

The face goes down further, the nose is very flat, and the mouth is very wide, as if he is grinning forever.

From the whole point of view ~www.readwn.com~ Old Li is like a flattened figure in a cartoon.

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

This look... it's amazing. Gao Fan suddenly remembered 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 pheasant exclaimed, "This is about the same as those of your relatives who painted the walls?"

"Yes." Xiaoli smiled bitterly, "We don't have much time..."

"It's best for him to die." Lu pheasant said unceremoniously. "Even if all the rituals are destroyed, there will be the last one in him. If you want to banish the devil, you can't keep a single ritual."

Xiao Li, who was stunned again, could only smile wryly, what can he say? Although he knows what Lu pheasant said is true, what can he say and do as a son?

At this moment, Gao Fan approached Old Li and whispered in his ear: "What are the sacrifices and rituals for summoning Tabad?"

Old Li's body twitched, and his two bare eyes slowly turned to Gao Fan. This scene was terrifying, but Gao Fan did not flinch and stared at him.

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