Soul Painter

Chapter 483: Rubik's cube is bright

The wall of mice that collapsed in front of him made Gao Fan take a step back.

But the increasingly panicked cry of Anna next door still echoed in her ears.

Apparently the devil took Anna as a hostage.

Force Gao Fan to hand over Wu Haoxue's remains.

Pollution is spreading.

The mice rolled and boiled like a pot of boiling water in front of Gao Fan.

The squeaks and squeaks sounded like a loud funeral band. .

but…

It's just an A-rank servant.

Gao Fan stretched his feet and flung away a few mice that were about to climb up his pants, took out a candle from his pocket, stepped back and lit it.

This candle is half-cut.

While lighting it, Gao Fan chanted a mysterious prayer: "AHhahahahahaha~ The cube is bright and the cube is bright, YEAH~"

Although the prayer seems to be not serious.

The effect is extraordinary.

Once the candle is lit, light is reflected.

That light drives out darkness and also drives out demons.

Under the light of this light, all the mice became sore and weak, as if their spines were taken away, and crawled on the ground obediently, and even their screams became weak, and the mice that climbed on the heights fell down. Like a dark, disgusting rain.

Gao Fan held the lit candle and rushed out all the way. All the mice were paralyzed, suffocated or even died under the candlelight. Anna's room was opposite the corridor on the second floor. When Gao Fan rushed in, he saw that Anna was surrounded by mice. The mice are working together to lift Anna out of bed, and they are even taking Anna away.

And once Gao Fan entered here with candlelight, all the mice suddenly collapsed to the ground at the same time, Anna was freed, but the panic in her heart was hard to contain, she still closed her eyes and trembled, not daring to move.

"Painter, you can't stop me! Give me what I want!"

The hissing of the mice turned into a threat that echoed in his consciousness, ringing in Goff's ears.

Gao Fan ignored them and grabbed Anna's hand instead.

When Anna came into contact with the familiar aura, she opened her eyes, filled with fear.

"go!"

Gao Fan grabbed Anna and ran out. Anna was given the courage to stand up, shoulder to shoulder with Gao Fan, and escaped the apartment all the way under the protection of candlelight.

The two stood under the streetlights.

Anna was still shivering, while Gao Fan blew out the candle in his hand.

Not long after, the police came, followed by Han Meimei.

Seeing Han Meimei, Gao Fan breathed a sigh of relief, and then his whole body slumped there.

It was really soft, like a noodle just out of the pan.

Han Meimei and Anna hurriedly supported him.

Anna was surprised and wanted to call an ambulance, but Han Meimei shook her head.

"This is the aftermath of the Command Spell."

The police called the EPA and started shoveling bags of rats out of the apartment.

This is probably the most successful rat repellent operation since the demons invaded Paris in the form of rats.

But this experience cannot be replicated. According to Han Meimei's identification, the candle lit by Gao Fan is a Command Spell.

"It's amazing that such a Command Spell 'trait' is different from any known great existence in the work manual." Han Meimei checked the candle, "I don't know where Mr. Painter got it from."

"Is there anything wrong with Gao?" Anna didn't know the Command Spell, and only cared about whether Gao Fan would die.

"Theoretically, there is no upper limit on the consequences of using a Command Spell, but Gao should be fine... It should be, after all, this is a Command Spell whose origin I don't know." Han Meimei was also not sure.

Now, both of them are in the room, while Gao Fan is lying on the bed.

At the moment, Gao Fan is like a paralyzed walking corpse. Apart from breathing, he can't even blink his eyes. Obviously, the sequelae of the Command Spell is about paralysis of body functions, and it turns the user into a vegetative state, but how long will it last? ?

will last a week.

It was not until the third day that Gao Fan could sit up.

On the fifth day, walking can be resumed.

On the seventh day, he was able to express himself fluently.

This week, Han Meimei stayed by Gao Fan's side.

During the week, Lawrence was also out of the hospital, but he was taken aback when he saw Govan collapsed.

Gao Fan stammered to explain to Lawrence that he was fine, and asked Anna to create with peace of mind. The most important thing was to complete the painting.

On the eighth day, Gao Fan finally felt that the languid feeling that was soft to the bones and numb to the nerves disappeared.

seven days.

Still successful.

He was even a little smug about it.

"Congratulations, you are free from the backlash of the Command Spell." Han Meimei congratulated Gao Fan.

"Ha~" Gao Fan moved his wrists and jumped to the ground to move his muscles and bones. He only felt that everything was fine. These seven days felt like a long vacation. "It's really good, really good~"

"Where did you get that Command Spell?" Han Meimei took out a notebook. "The power seems to come from a lost old age. Can I record his name?"

"The old name was Rubik's Cube, and I made the Command Spell by myself~" Gao Fan said proudly, looking at Han Meimei's slightly surprised expression, he was even more proud, "Is it the same as hand-made nuclear bombs and needle-engraved windows? The same technical difficulty of the system disk?"

Yes. Han Meimei nodded slightly with admiration, "That's really difficult, it seems that your mysticism attainments and understanding of the old days are already close to the human limit, and the great existence who cares for you is also full of tolerance and kindness. ."

It's not difficult to make a command spell for an old man, but it's rare that people don't go crazy after making it.

The great existence behind the maker must also be broad-minded enough, otherwise a mysterious hedge will be triggered, and the maker will instantly become a pile of rotten meat in the crush of two mysteries.

Compared with the effect of the Command Spell, the backlash of the seven-day vegetative state of UU reading www.uukanshu.com is already very slight. Of course, this is closely related to Gao Fan's occult attainments. The occult masters all skills and protects them like a strong shield. Because of Gao Fan's sanity, for example, using the self-developed Command Spell this time, he only lost 5 sanity points.

It is a pity that the consumption is also high. The 'Cube dye' used by Gao Fan to make the Command Spell has been used up, so only half of the candle was made, and one-fifth of the previous burning was consumed. That is to say, this A Command Spell can be lit five times.

"But if you provide me with more great existence qualities, I can make the Command Spell you want. Please call me a 'Command Spell Supplier' in the future~"

Gao Fan, whose sanity is not too high, begins to sell Han Meimei his newly acquired skills.

"I will first grind the 'Demon trait' into a 'Demon Dye', and then use the 'Demon Dye' to attach it to an object, and eventually it will become a very handy Command Spell." Gao Fan said enthusiastically, "Of course for the sake of For the success rate, it is best to have two traits from the same source, so that the command spell produced will be more stable."

"So, are you planning to make two Command Spells into one?" Han Meimei asked.

"Yes... clam?" Gao Fan also suddenly felt that something was wrong.

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