Soul Painter

　　 This is a song that only Gao Fan can hear.

　　 It has a deep and magical melody.

　　 There seems to be a man who is confiding in pity.

　　 can't be distinguished usually.

　　 Only when bad luck comes, will it suddenly resound.

　　 allows Gao Fan to hear part of the lyrics.

The lyrics of 　　 include, ‘all knives are flying towards me’, ‘I saw the nails on the air pump about to move’, ‘flower pots fell in front of me’ and other scenes and state descriptions.

　　 And these descriptions will become reality.

Now, after Lu pheasant returned the scalpel in his hand to the nurse whose face was scarred from panic, another accident happened again. It was like a bullet with a sharp bang. The nail shot at Gao Fan.

　　 In the next second, when Lu Zhi was not allowed to speak, he flexed his finger and made a ‘nail’. The nail pierced the lamp on the ceiling, causing a ‘crack’ and electric sparks.

　　 The doctors, nurses and patients in the corridors of the hospital looked up in surprise.

　　 "The sound of music... over there!" Gao Fan pointed to a direction outside the hospital. As the more accidents happened around him, the more the music in his ears became apparent.

　　 Gao Fan chased there, and Lu Fei immediately followed.

　　 But as soon as he ran out of the door of the hospital, Lu Zhi saved Gao Fan's life again.

She stretched out her hand to grasp the corner of Gao Fan's clothes, made Gao Fan inclined at a 45-degree angle, leaning on this side of the road in the attitude of Michael Jackson, and a yellow taxi swiftly passed under Gao Fan's eyelids and took away. A drop of cold sweat on Gao Fan's forehead.

　　 The lyrics in Gao Fan’s ear read: "...The taxi drove by my feet~"

　　 "Father, don't worry about tracking down the enemy!" Lu Fei said as he surpassed Gao Fan, "Where?"

　　 "You just step on it." Gao Fan listened carefully, and the music was gone, "but now it's gone."

　　 "Here?" Lu Fei stepped on his foot. It was a sewer entrance, and the iron-colored fence looked very old.

Now Lu Fei and Gao Fan are standing on the streets of New York City, and Gao Fan still clearly heard the weird music-mainly piano and singing, coming out of the sewer mouth, and 10 seconds ago. After the clock, it disappeared abruptly.

　　 Gao Fan nodded in response to Lu Fei, then walked over and squatted down to study the sewer.

　　 Lu Fei also squatted down suspiciously.

　　 There are people coming and going, and the two of them are squatting here with weird appearances, like poor owners who have lost something in the sewer.

　　 After a long while, Lu Wei said, "There is a demon musician living in the sewers of New York... Dad, does this remind me of a legend?"

　　 "What's the legend?" Gao Fan asked casually. He stared at the sewer and wanted to see a sense of mystery and abyss from it, but he just felt a stench. Investigation and mystery did not remind him of what is weird here.

"There are four green minions who are not human races and a yellow long-tailed priest living here, but they are not doing harm to the world, but are acting chivalrously to protect the citizens of New York, and defeat the conspiracy of many demons who want to descend on the world. "Lu pheasant murmured as he squatted studying the waterway.

Oh? Gao Fan looked up at Lu's Pheasant, "Who told you this legend?"

　　 "My dear father." Lu Fei said, adding, "When I was very young."

　　 "Have you heard the story of a demon slave growing out of seven gourds and an old man with a white beard making sacrifices?" Gao Fan asked.

　　 "I have only heard stories about the sacrifices of seven dwarf demons carrying coffins and their girls living in the coffins." Lu said.

　　 "The problem with Lv Tiaoyang's family education lies in the random modification of teaching materials..." Gao Fan pondered.

　　 Although I can't see anything from the sewer in front of me.

　　 But obviously.

　　 There is a mysterious person who wants to'murder' Gao Fan.

　　 And this mystery is very mysterious.

　　 Gao Fan and Lu Fei have no idea about it yet.

　　 only knows that it has something to do with a piece of music and its performer.

　　 Combining the sudden inspiration of the two a week ago, it is very likely that this song is "Bad Day", the song with mysterious power entangles Gao Fan, of course, not only Gao Fan, but also his painting exhibition.

　　 The disaster is fighting against the efficaciousness of "Buddha".

During this week, Gao Fan and Lu’s Pheasant called this “bad luck”. It seems that the angel of doom hangs his cursed wings with black charred quality, which “shelter” Gao Fan, and the other side of the angel of doom, It is shrouded in the "Buddha".

　　 It's just that "Buddha" seems to be blessed. Surviving various disasters and accidents, large or small, these bad luck can only become a medal to witness its wonder.

　　 "Fortunately, this mystery is not directed at Lawrence. He did not hear the sound of music." Gao Fan said, that is to say, the mystery did not amplify the blow, which made Gao Fan respect it as a man.

　　 "Yes, there is no bad luck for the uncle. It seems that the uncle was only affected because of the painting." Lu Fei also confirmed.

so it is…

　　 "Nine angels?" Gao Fan and Lu Fei said at the same time.

　　 First, Ziegfei set fire, and then these accidents happened frequently. If there is no relationship between the two, Gao Fan does not believe it.

　　 "We actually targeted the investigator..." Lu Fei gritted his teeth.

The investigator organizations will not conduct mysterious attacks against each other's investigators. This is a customary rule. When Lu Fei and Lawette’s sons and daughters have an appointment, they have to put down the curse. Now it is suspected to be nine. The angels openly attacked STK's investigators, it was lawless.

　　 "It may not be Nine Angels either." Gao Fan still remembered the flame minions he saw a week ago. Recently, New York was a gang of demons dancing. I don't know if the mystery began to flood the world as he felt, and the human society began to change its shape.

　　 "Let me ask the operator." Lu Zhi called the operator, and the operator knew everything.

　　 After the call was connected, the operator's sweet voice came out: "Miss Cat, is it about your bad luck in New York?"

　　 "Yes, we suspect that the nine angels are doing a ghost." Lu Fei said.

　　 "You are right in your doubts. Out of fear of you, Mr. Luc summoned a magical angel to try to destroy the painting and its creator through a non-contact method. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

　　At the same time, Mr. Luc will personally visit the Monk King Profan in the Kingdom of Siam. I am tracking the mysterious whereabouts of Mr. Luc, so I cannot help you temporarily. Please wait another three days. I will provide assistance as much as I can.

　　 I believe it will not affect the auction that Mr. Painter is about to start.

　　 Please say hello to Mr. Painter for me and the president. "

　　 When she hung up the operator, Lu Fei commented: "The operator seems to be very busy. She rarely hangs up my phone so quickly, and sometimes even talks for an hour or two."

　　 "What are you talking about?" Gao Fan was surprised.

　　 "Cosmetics, bags, and Dad's affairs, the operator is very interested in Dad~" Lu Fei said.

　　 "Heh~" Gao Fan smiled. The operator's lady has always been in his mind as a blond slug, not the one he likes.

　　 "Just wait three more days." Lu Fei said, "In addition, the operator and the president both greet Dad."

　　 "It feels like I am a big man..." Gao Fan didn't understand where STK's care for him or even the respect and indulgence came from.

　　 But in any case, with the promise of the operator, he was relieved. It shouldn't affect the auction a week later.

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