Soul Painter

After quietly flipping through the photos on the phone again, it was confirmed that the person in front of him was indeed the painter Gao Fan.

Not after some mad scientist.

Emma showed great interest in what the painter was doing.

"I'm trying to bring out a color that is unique to me." The painter introduced his work.

"Like 'Klein Blue'?" Emma asked.

"You're right~" The painter was obviously excited, "Miss Emma, ​​do you want to see the color I created? You will be the first human to see this color."

"Of course I want to~" Emma looked at the handsome profile of the painter in front of her, and couldn't help but feel high. This was the interview she expected. The two sides discussed art and life. Sure enough, the painter was creating a deeper level of art. Looking for a color that is unique to him, and she is the first person to see it, how romantic~

"Miss Emma, ​​please come with me~" The painter politely invited Emma.

They leave this 'lab'.

Follow the gothic-style corridors inside the castle all the way to the depths.

A strange sense of fear came to Emma's heart again.

Such a big castle seems to be just the painter and his senior apprentice, which is a bit too like a classic scene from some horror movies.

And she herself is the innocent lamb who broke into the devil's lair.

The thought amused herself.

"It's here." The painter stood in front of a door and turned to ask Emma, ​​"Are you ready?"

Hmm~ Emma nodded.

The painter pushed open the door.

Emma saw a pure white.

This pure white was different from any 'white' Emma had ever seen.

It is white but does not refract light.

Between gray and white, it seems to give people an inexplicable sense of tranquility.

She paced into it slowly, looking around.

"They are quiet..." Emma murmured, "What are they called?"

"Yingxue is the color of the soul. I got them by accident in a creation of Dongying." The painter's voice was full of pride.

"The color of the soul... It really seems to be pure enough to see your own soul." Emma felt that it lived up to its name, "Since you have found 'Sakura Snow', I think you are still doing 'experiments'? Isn't the color perfect enough?"

"No, they're already perfect, so I'm looking for a second color, which should be a blue. I don't know what it should be called, but I hope you can help me find it," said the painter.

"What can I do?" Emma didn't understand.

"I want to paint a painting and find this blue in my creation, so I need a volunteer model," said the artist.

"Is it like the "Bostonian" you just finished creating?" Emma's eyes lit up, "Will you leave a piece of urban spirit for Paris?"

Ha~ The painter nodded: "Yes."

"Then what kind of model do you need?" Emma asked.

"I need you," said the painter.

"Need... me?" Emma took a hesitant step back.

"Yes, I need you, but it doesn't matter, as long as you enter this room, you have become my model." The painter stepped forward and showed a slightly crazy smile, "Do you remember how you died?"

This sentence surprised Emma.

She took a sharp step back and wanted to ask what the painter meant, but the next moment, a lot of memories flooded into her brain like a flood of dykes. , loss of consciousness, the last dying in a snow-white scene, the screams and shouts of parents...

"I'm... dead?" Emma looked at her hands, and then stared at the snow-white room, her thoughts fell into extreme confusion, "Then what's going on?! Where is this! Who are you?!"

"You are in the painting..." Before the painter's words were finished, the whole world had begun to burn, including this white house, the ancient castle outside, the colorful Gothic glass, and everything, all began to be burned. Submerged in the blazing fire of Xiongxiong...

...

He looked at the white slender figure in the painting in front of him.

Dilutes quickly in large patches of blue.

Like a drop of ink falling into the water, it quickly lost its own color and shape, and finally melted into nothingness, Gao Fan frowned.

"We failed," said Anna, who was holding a paintbrush beside her. "This soul is not enough...well, not stable enough."

Yes. Govan looked at the paints in the palette.

The blue is 'Paris Blue' ground with the Tooth of Eternity.

White is the 'Sakura White' formed by soul barnacles.

These two colors, one can draw the human soul, and the other can draw a living city.

Combining the two, Gao Fan believes that he can create paintings that do not need to use the soul of a living person as a pillar of consumption.

But the process was unexpectedly difficult.

According to Gao Fan's understanding of 'Paris blue', he uses this color to describe an environment, which requires 'coordinates'. This 'coordinate' used to be Wang Ximeng, Liu Xiu, and the spider on the moon bead. Female, the eternal demon, when its mystery is complete, constructed one time and space puzzle after another in this way.

In Gaofan's creative vision, if you want to freeze a city in a time and space, there must also be such a coordinate, the human soul + the memory of the city, forming a stable soul state, in this state, the soul will not Contamination is a 'pillar' in the most basic sense.

But the instability of the soul state is something that Gao Fan has never encountered.

For example, this reporter named Emma~www.readwn.com~ she can't understand that she is dead. Once Gaofan paints the color of 'cherry white' representing her soul in the city composition composed of 'Paris blue', this The color will melt and disappear quickly, this phenomenon is so strange that Gao Fan has never seen it before.

"We may need a more stable soul." Anna added, "such as some old Parisian souls... Gao, can we go to the cemetery and dig graves?"

"Not to mention whether pollution is allowed or not, just thinking about it will make you feel a little evil..." Gao Fan frowned even more, "It is still necessary to complete the acquisition of relics under the legal framework, and the approval of relatives is also a matter of soul and soul. One of the conditions of our cooperation."

This is equivalent to a soul contract.

For example, Emma's mother sold her ashes and life to the painter because she lived in poverty, which means that the painter acquired her soul, so that the painter can paint her soul into the painting, if this prerequisite is lost...

Wouldn't that be a demon sacrifice?

"So, on the one hand, we need to improve the quality of the soul in terms of 'quality' and find a more tenacious deceased. On the other hand, we need to continue to grow bigger and stronger in terms of 'quantity'..." Gao Fan said, and then shouted: "Elder Brother How many relics did you receive today?"