Soul Painter

Gao Fan wants to get drunk.

He regards the artistic vision brought by ‘distortion’ as being drunk.

But what you see in ‘distorted’ is a kind of ‘reality’.

Gao Fan turned into a big snow-white rabbit when she saw Beer Girl watching him. Her soft kindness and distress were so obvious that if Gao Fan called her, she would come to accompany Gao Fan to get drunk and cry together.

Gao Fan also saw the men and women coming and going, filled with pink tentacles of desire, and desire made him and her hug each other tightly, as if to rub each other into each other's body.

Gao Fan saw the bar owner lying on the bar like a golden monster, sticking out his tongue like a toad from time to time to lick away money from customers.

All this is seen by Gao Fan, so absurd and real, just like Feng Yuan's death, so real, beyond doubt, the power of great existence runs through everything and transcends cause and effect. Since it has already happened, it will exist forever. , Removing its'cause' cannot make it disappear. It is naive to want to fight against it through some small means and carefully.

"He...Wang Shiluo." Gao Fan suddenly felt his anger.

Moreover, it is not impossible to get drunk.

Just drop your sanity below the average line.

With a sensibility of 40 or even 30, you can experience the wonderful feeling of being drunk or even demented.

Gao Fan raised his head and poured a large glass of beer down.

This glass of wine was poured so hastily, that a big dribble of beer disappeared like being swallowed by a whale, so that the beer girl who had been staring at Gao Fan uttered a ‘yah’.

Then she saw that this handsome guy with half-length hair was drinking and dangling.

She saw that the handsome guy started talking nonsense.

Who seems to be talking to.

The sentence also included words such as ‘bury him’ and ‘buried him until five thousand years later.’

Who is he talking to?

The beer girl is still busy with work, and can't stare at the handsome guy from time to time, but waiting to be free, she glanced here, and saw the handsome guy opposite. It seemed that there was a migrant worker wearing a yellow helmet sitting?

Huh?

Someone called the beer girl, waiting for her to wink again.

The migrant worker wearing a yellow helmet has disappeared.

The handsome guy was already lying on the table and stopped moving.

Yeah... I really drank too much.

I drank ten sticks of beer in one breath, and I didn't even have anything to drink, which is not too strange.

The beer girl wondered if she would take care of this handsome guy in the past, maybe she could pick up a boyfriend and go home...

Just then.

The place where the beer girl wants to sit down.

Suddenly someone sat down.

He took the place where Beer Girl wanted to sit, which made her a little disappointed.

Look carefully at this one, wearing a robe, like a Taoist priest, not wearing a hat, but holding a string of prayer beads in his hand, nondescript, should he be a fortune teller looking for business? Such professionals are common near Houhai.

The beer girl walked over, thinking that the fortune-teller should be driven away. Valley

But the handsome long-haired guy who was lying on the table, at some point, was already sober, and at the same time waved to her: "It's okay, my friend."

...

Gao Fan looked at Wang Shiluo who was sitting across from him.

"Virtuous brother, haven't seen it for many days." Wang Shiluo greeted very familiarly.

"You owe me six thousand yuan and one life." Gao Fan said.

Six thousand yuan was the rent that Gao Fan paid for Wang Shiluo when he was in Hangzhou, and one life was naturally Feng Yuan.

"I recognize my six thousand yuan brother, but a life is more than my sin." Wang Shiluo smiled bitterly, "If you don't want my life, why bother to set up such a big situation and create so many rights and wrongs."

"If you want to talk like this, then you have to talk about your great Isth race, why you should steal the knowledge of the silver key." Gao Fan sneered.

Above Houhai, the spring breeze is slightly cold, the lake is reflected by the lights of the bar along the way, and the lights reflect the bustle of men and women. In this world of fireworks, two residents of the mysterious world are talking about the ultimate connection of the universe. Of secrets.

"That also has something to do with you. Do you remember the ‘shell’ in London?" Wang Shiluo picked up a glass of wine and planned to drink. "Our race, according to the buzzword of this century, is innocent lying down with a gun."

"I didn't invite you to drink." Gao Fan said.

Wang Shiluo reluctantly put down his wine glass, "So, brother, give up, the difficulty of the seven sages is not only that you have to face the seven great beings, but also that you may lose your friends and relatives. Feng Yuan is just one of them, think about it. Look, if your painter's assistant, your little girlfriend, your agent, your master..."

"Shut up!" Gao Fan poured a glass of beer on Wang Shiluo's face.

This action attracted the attention of people around him, but Wang Shiluo raised his hand to indicate that he was okay.

"Brother Xian, don't be excited." Wang Shiluo said to Gao Fan again.

"I'm not excited, I can kill you now." Gao Fan gritted his teeth and took out the carving knife.

"Kill me, what can you do? This is just an earthly shadow of me, my deity, after the seven sages, you have to find my place in the ancient ice field, but like I said, in this In the process, you not only face the mystery, but also have to lose your loved ones." Wang Shiluo said, "But if you give up chasing me, you don't have to face this, I can still return Feng Yuan to you."

"Oh?" Gao Fan's expression changed, and after thinking about it, he slowly pushed a glass of beer to Wang Shiluo from the wine table, "How can I pay it back?"

Gao Fan’s attitude changed so fast that the eternal demons who had been with mankind through the endless years were all taken aback, but since there was a discussion, it was a good thing. He smiled and took the glass of wine~www.readwn.com~ and said "Feng Yuan is not dead. Although the mystery of the unity of all things affects him, I take the lead, remove his soul, and hide it somewhere. If you are willing to make an oath, you will not chase me anymore. I will return my soul to you."

"What's the use of you returning my soul? I can't turn Mr. Feng into a person again. I want a complete Mr. Feng who is no different from before. This is the bargaining chip you can trade with me." Gao Fan frowned.

"Sorry, then I can't do it, I don't have that ability." Wang Shiluo sighed, "Maybe only the old days can have this kind of power."

"What's the state of Mr. Feng Yuan now? It's just a group of souls?" Gao Fan continued to ask.

"In short, it will be a person, but I can't say more about it," Wang Shiluo said.

"Is it a human form? A vegetative? A baby? A house?" Gao Fan guessed, but Wang Shiluo insisted not to say, so Gao Fan said: "That's it, I swear to the silver key, if the eternal demon can return Feng Yuan intact, I will not take the initiative to pursue the eternal demon, unless the eternal demon is delivered to the door automatically. If I break this oath, I will dissipate my reason and become mad."

It's so simple to agree...?

Wang Shiluo looked at Gao Fan, but he did feel the mysterious promise. The shackles attached to him, the shackles from the silver key, were quietly unlocked.

"Haha~" Wang Shiluo took a gulp of beer, "I can take it and let it go, my brother is really a **** and man!"

After a glass of beer, Wang Shiluo disappeared leisurely, leaving only the empty beer glass on the table.

And Gao Fan also heard: "Thirty days later, I will return you Feng Yuan."

In addition to this, Gao Fan heard another faintly sounded singing: "The light of the right way~shine on the earth~"

"I didn't breach the contract, you came too late." Gao Fan muttered.