Soul Painter

this egg.

Can it be the brain center that Wu Haoxue lacks?

Gao Fan held the egg from 'The Great Being: Lao Tzu' in his palm and fell into a feeling of doubt.

This egg, according to Gaofan's previous experiments, is a kind of work that can create a 'sole pillar'. It absorbs mysteries and condenses them into life forms that can be manifested in the world. This process is like a developing solution for developing photos. , to imprint the traces of the great existence in the present world.

"Dear roommate, why do I think you are fooling me?" Gao Fan asked Lin Senhao with a frown. Although his knowledge of mysticism is not as good as Lin Senhao's, he also thinks that this egg has nothing to do with the human brain.

"I didn't lie to you, the 'shell' from the great Iss is very adaptable. This egg can indeed become its brain center, but it needs to be nourished by mystery to grow." Lin Senhao said.

"What is the specific method?" Gao Fan asked again.

"Your gods are cursed." Lin Senhao said.

Oh... Gao Fan was lost in thought for a minute, and then he said, "You are really lying to me. You want to transfer the curse of my gods to Xiao Wu."

"How is this called deception?" Lin Senhao was puzzled, "A lot of mysteries brought about by the curse will be purified by this egg and become the child's knowledge and power of mysticism, and he will gain power comparable to that of a great race. Yes, and you lose the curse that haunts you, it's the best of both worlds."

"The problem is that this egg is from a high-ranking race... I'm only a high-ranking race, how could his egg purify the mysteries of the old days? If the transformation limit of this egg is not enough, what will happen to Xiao Wu?!" Gao Fan sneer.

"It will die, it will be polluted, it will turn into a piece of rotten flesh." Lin Senhao said bluntly, "madman, your heart is too soft, this child is an investigator, and he is accompanied by madness and pollution all day long. If you don't save him, He has now become a puppet of the devil, do you expect him to recover from such a serious pollution unscathed? Do you think he will become an intact human being? That's impossible!"

Gao Fan was stubbornly silent.

Yes, that's what he thought.

He wanted Wu Haoxue to come back intact.

"Even if it's you, a lunatic, even if it's you, the Son of Destiny who is favored by the highest existence, is there less pollution you have experienced, and the lost human qualities in you?" Lin Senhao satirized Gao Fan, "Do you think you are still A pure-blooded human?"

"There is no doubt!" Gao Fan retorted stubbornly.

"Old, teacher, I am willing." Wu Haoxue's weak voice came over.

"Shut up! Don't interrupt when adults talk and children!" Gao Fan shouted angrily in a low voice.

"Old, teacher..." Wu Xiaoxue stood in front of Gao Fan. Although he was only eighteen years old, he was a few centimeters taller than Gao Fan. Now his eyes were full of stubbornness, even more stubborn and stubborn than Gao Fan. .

"I, would, would." Wu Haoxue said word by word.

Gao Fan looked at the child and frowned. He didn't know what to say, and only said after a while: "It's better to die than live..."

"Old teacher, if you have a choice between being able to live a hundred years, but not able to paint, and living only one year, but being able to paint and draw the best paintings in the world, how would you choose?" Wu is very knowledgeable.

"Of course I choose to live for 100 years~" Gao Fan avoided Wu's eager eyes and talked nonsense. Anyone could see that he was talking nonsense.

So Wu Haoxue took the egg from Gao Fan's hand, walked up to Lin Senhao, and said softly, "Please save me, uncle."

Uncle?

This title made Lin Senhao feel very strange.

"I can't touch this trait." Lin Senhao looked at Xiaoxue's mother, "Can you two do me a favor?"

Xiaoxue's mother was a little surprised, "Can I do it?"

"I'll do it." Gao Fan said in a muffled voice, "This bear child will die by my hands."

…

Gao Fan opened Wu Haoxue's head with his own hands.

Put the egg-shaped characteristics of 'Great Existence: Lao Tzu' into it.

The operation still seemed rough. Under Lin Senhao's guidance, Gao Fan connected the nerve plexuses that had been peeled off from the Devil's Eye in Wu Haoxue's brain to the egg one by one.

As long as you touch it, these plexuses are like being sucked.

Wu's body is a 'shell', and there is mystery in the 'shell'. The attraction between mystery and this quality makes it easy to combine the two.

Gao Fan closed Wu Haoxue's head and took the staples 'kakaka'. When he was doing this job, he felt more and more that Wu Haoxue was not a normal human being.

Although he did not agree with Lin Senhao's statement orally, Gao Fan knew in his heart that Lin Senhao was right. When ordinary human beings come into contact with the mystery, seven or eight out of ten will die, and the remaining one or two will become investigators. , or become a demon sacrifice, they are no longer normal humans.

The most direct manifestation of the contamination of mystery to human beings is that human beings have become less and less like human beings. It is a miracle that Gao Fan himself can retain so many original organs after experiencing so many mysterious events...

Hey? How did Lin Senhao know that there was a silver key behind him? Gao Fan suddenly remembered this question.

Although the name of the silver key was not stated clearly, the meaning of Lin Senhao's words was obviously so.

But right now I'm not in the mood to pay attention to this.

After nailing Wu Haoxue's head, Gao Fan asked him, "How do you feel?"

"It feels...good, much better." Wu Haoxue closed his eyes and felt it. When he opened his eyes again, his movements were obviously a little smoother than before. He no longer looked like a very serious polio patient, but Like recovering a little polio.

"How is the curse of the gods embodied in you?" Lin Senhao asked Gao Fan.

"Painting." Gao Fan said.

"Then you use this method to pour all the mystery you can attract into the child's body." Lin Senhao said.

"How?" Gao Fan asked.

"Painting." Lin Senhao said.

"Painted on the egg?" Gao Fan asked again.

"Yes." Lin Senhao replied.

So Gao Fan looked at Wu Haoxue's head, who had been stapled in a circle by himself. Since he had to open it, why would he still nail it? So he pinched his chin and thought: "Xiao Wu, how about I put a zipper on your head?"

Wu Haoxue looked up at Gao Fan in amazement.

…

Lin Senhao's time is almost up.

Gawain drove him to the bathroom.

Then he reached out to him again.

"Why?" Lin Senhao didn't understand.

"The invisible curse, there is only one left." Gao Fan said that he is very poor now, and all the command curses were lost by Wu Haoxue, a prodigal boy, and lost in the battle of the Imperial Palace. Lin Senhao would like to add it to him. A few are best.

"It takes time to create an invisible spell. Don't forget, no matter how long you have been here, mine is still in 1920, I don't have that much time." Lin Senhao smiled bitterly.

"Then let's go, next time you come, don't forget it." Gao Fan instructed.

"If you are in a hurry to find me, just use the Zhenwu Xinying Sword as a coordinate, and you can find me." Lin Senhao said with a smile.

"Why is the Zhenwu Xinyingjian your coordinate? Shouldn't it point to Changchunzi?" Gao Fan was surprised.

"Oh, that's because..." Lin Senhao's voice blurred, and so did his figure.

Gao Fan took a step forward, wanting to hear clearly.

but.

Snapped!

Lin Senhao exploded in front of his eyes.

A pile of white greasy juice was fried.

My grass... was splashed all over the place and was speechless, and I played this again.