Soul Painter

Chapter 392: meet the devil again

That witch is a servant.

When he saw the polluted water she held out, Gao Fan realized it.

This polluted water looks different from the pro-mortal polluted powder, but the purpose should be the same, that is, to turn humans into a demon race.

But who does this property belong to?

Is it the Prime Minister?

What did the Prime Minister do when he turned people into human-shaped drums?

Do you love music?

Moreover, why are these Eastern Ying people not only not afraid of this, but even fanatical pursuit, like chasing after a holy miracle.

Dongying has only been occupied for a month, does the prime minister have such a big appeal, and pollute all the people of Dongying spiritually?

Siam, Annam, the Russian Federation and these countries, under the pollution of the mortal, is this also the case?

Then why is the whole territory of Poland resisting?

Although once the main pillar collapses, the spirit of the people will have no place to follow.

But it's also too fast.

And isn't there an unsubmissive **** emperor?

Gao Fan stared at the people around him with submissive faces. They turned a blind eye to the terrifying scene just now. Some of them even patted their palms lightly. For a moment, Gao Fan clearly read admiration and fanaticism from their expressions.

But they are all rational, human, and able to think, Gaofan confirmed this.

Creepy...

The foreign man who turned into a human-shaped leather drum was carried to the rear shrine by several soldiers. The witch seemed to be satisfied with the harvest, and was patrolling the crowd again, as if looking for the next material that could be contaminated.

The crowd continued to move forward. Gao Fan followed the line all the way. The foreign man was only five or six meters away from him. There were seven or eight people in the distance. next few people.

Hey…?

Gao Fan touched his pocket, where he drew the pass and the yen bills he drew.

Looking at the Dongying people in front, drinking water and throwing money, they are very skilled.

Gao Fan began to consider two questions. First, would there be pollution in the water, and second, would the yen he painted be recognized? The third question was derived from this, should he turn around and start running now? , the fourth question is whether he can beat this witch.

It's kind of dangerous...

In a blink of an eye, there was only one person left.

After thinking about it, Gao Fan answered that the water is polluted, and the yen he painted will be recognized. He can't run now, and it will be too late when the foreign man dies. In the end, he can beat this witch. , but couldn't beat the soldiers behind the witch.

However, after Gao Fan and the witch looked at each other, Gao Fan was relieved, because the witch's eyes obviously did not stop on him, but only paid attention to those tall and strong men, probably, the selection criteria Just tall and strong.

When he thought about it, he was also in line. Gao Fan grinned at the beautiful witch, leaned down and sipped clean water in her palm, then turned around neatly and walked away, wiping his mouth while leaving, The water was all spit on the sleeves.

"まれ!"

A witch's voice came from behind.

Gao Fan pretended not to hear, and continued to leave, but the crowd in front of him suddenly embraced him, with calm faces, like iron fences, surrounding him.

Ha~ Gao Fan smiled, what can he say, he can't speak Japanese, once his identity as a foreigner is revealed, will he be made into a drum like that foreign man, so he turned around, Look at the witch.

The witch pointed to the money box beside her and said something.

From her tone, it seemed that this was a righteous and unavoidable thing, which made Gao Fan guess that the money might be used to buy armaments or something.

Should I pretend to be a dumb or a fool... Gao Fan thought for a second, then patted his head, as if he had forgotten, and took out the holiday yuan from his pocket, ready to gamble.

But ten bets and nine loses, as Wu Hao said, the Japanese yen is real, but the paper is too fake, can the Japanese yen drawn on the cardboard be hidden from the sky and the sea in full view...?

Gao Fan smiled and slowly moved forward, looking at the surrounding environment. The shrine has only one stone step up and down, and the other three sides are deep mountains. If you run there, you will be caught easily...

Suddenly.

Gao Fan's hand was held.

A banknote was quietly stuffed in.

Gao Fan held the banknote, and he, who had already walked to the cash box, exchanged the money and put it on top of the cash box.

The witch looked at the banknote, smiled with satisfaction, and said something again, as if it was a blessing.

Gao Fan only felt cold sweat all over himself. When he turned his head to walk away, he was held by that hand again. The man was short, with soft hands, wearing a Japanese kimono, and was a petite woman.

From Gao Fan's point of view, only her thick bun and soft white neck could be seen. She held hands with Gao Fan and hurried down the stone steps.

After walking down the stone steps, Gao Fan said softly to her, "Thank you."

Hehe~ She smiled and let go of the clasped hands of the two of them. When they got to the bottom of the steps, the two were separated. In the sunset light, her face looked very handsome in a golden light.

Gao Fan remembered this face in a trance, and then looked up and down again. Although she was wearing a kimono, she could still observe the lines of her body. The waist and neck had two amazingly soft curves. The graceful line features that are rare among oriental women to be described.

"Mother Xiaoxue!" Gao Fan whispered.

"Hello, Mr. Painter." Xiaoxue's mother, the soul demon, greeted Gao Fan.

"Why are you in Dongying?" Gao Fan asked in surprise.

A cafe near the shrine.

Gao Fan and Xiaoxue's mother sat facing each other.

Looking at the soul demon in a completely Japanese dress, UU read www. uukanshu.com Gao Fan felt that she had fully integrated into the Dongying society and seemed to be a Dongying woman.

"I didn't dare to stay on the mainland, so I thought about going to Dongying to avoid it. After all, my current image is only suitable for seclusion in the eastern country, but what I didn't expect is that there will be a great existence in the eastern world, and now I am trapped. I can't leave in Dongying." Xiaoxue's mother sighed.

"Where's Wang Shiluo?" Gao Fan asked again.

"Going to school, the primary school resumed classes yesterday, and I was about to pick her up from school, so I went to the shrine to make a wish for protection." Xiaoxue's mother said.

"Wang Shiluo is in elementary school... Yes, he is her now, how old is this year?" Gao Fan asked.

"It's 9 years old." Xiaoxue's mother mentioned Xiaoxue with a happy smile on her face.

"What is your current relationship?" Gao Fan asked curiously.

"Mother and daughter." Xiaoxue's mother said.

"What was the relationship before that?" Gao Fan asked.

"It's a couple." Xiaoxue's mother knew what Gao Fan wanted to ask.

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