Soul Painter

　　 Lu Fei looked at the carving knife B in Gao Fan's hand in surprise, emitting a blue ghost fire light.

　　 Although it was just a flash, it was really dazzling.

　　 When Gao Fan held the carving knife B in his hand, he was surprised to see the anatomy item in his system menu, and the word ‘+10’ appeared behind him.

　　 His anatomy has become +21, where the original skill value is 10, the occult +1, and the carving knife B+10.

　　 Related to anatomy, the ‘line’ and ‘structure’ of the painter’s three major items immediately added 10 and 5 skill points respectively.

　　 This... an artifact!

What’s more interesting is that after the anatomy has been upgraded to 21, Gao Fan’s brain is flooded with knowledge about the human body, and the carving knife B in his hand has a sense of sharpness around the corner. It seems that he needs to insert something urgently. The crevices of biological bones separate muscles and tendons, presenting the **** physical truth to Gao Fan...

　　 The blade of the corpse.

　　 Gao Fan realized that the carving knife B was not its real name. The knife in his hand with the old seal, or the name of the old seal, was the blade of the corpse.

　　 It is a sharp weapon to divide the body of living beings.

　　 is the bottomless abyss that devours human life.

Suddenly, Gao Fan seemed to see a world made up of infinite flesh and blood. The world was neat and tidy, and there were specimens of life entities everywhere, including huge beasts as high as mountains, and strange creatures of the same size as humans. From the front, these specimens still maintain their original appearance, but as long as they are slightly sideways, you will see that they are paper-like specimens...

　　I heard a sharp whistle like a whistle in my ears: "...My believers must remember that the world is in the slightest..."

　　 gave a dazed look, which shocked Gao Fan.

　　 He kept in mind the lesson of looking up to the ‘God’ and the SAN value violently dropped.

When 　　 Carving Knife B was gone, the strange specimen world disappeared in front of Gao Fan's eyes. Gao Fan took a few breaths, his brain was a little tranced, and barely calmed down, he saw Lu Zhu's strange gaze.

　　 "This old seal seems to know you..." Lu Fei said in a strange tone.

　　 "The spirit tool recognizes the master." Gao Fan said as he checked his SAN value. Fortunately, it was still 87, but it was already unstable and there was a sign of slipping.

Although because he no longer holds the carving knife, he has lost nearly 25 additional skill points, giving Gao Fan a sense of emptiness, but Gao Fan realized that holding the carving knife and activating the carving knife will continue to drop. SAN value.

　　 "This is mine!" Lu Fei listened to Gao Fan's words, and hurriedly put away the carving knife B, and put away a pile with A, and held it in the palm of his hand, fearing that Gao Fan would **** it.

　　 "Don't grab you, this thing is a bit dangerous." Gao Fan said, "hasn't it shined in your hands?"

　　 "...no." Lu Fei replied unwillingly.

　　 "You said before that the difference between Ling Zhou and Jiu Yin is that Jiu Yin is safe, right." Gao Fan asked again.

　　 "Yes, the old seal is equivalent to a cross, sunlight, and garlic, while Lingshu is similar to a bullet, but it will also hurt yourself." Lu Fei nodded.

　　 "Then you may have misunderstood your A and B." Gao Fan felt that Lu Fei's carving knife might be a spell curse disguised as an old seal, or in other words, a spell curse that has not yet been activated.

　　 "What A and B?"

　　 At this time, Lin Senhao came over with three bowls of noodles.

　　 As he said, Lin Senhao glanced at Gao Fan and Lu Fei weirdly, especially when he paused on Lu Fe’s chest, thinking about the foreign students, are they so open? Discuss this publicly?

　　 "Hey!" Lu Jia took the sofa cushion to protect his chest, "What do you think?"

　　 "Sorry, sorry." Lin Senhao apologized in a hurry.

　　 "Forget it." Lu Zhu mumbled, then looked down at himself, and muttered quietly: "Obviously there is C..."

　　 Lin Senhao has good craftsmanship.

　　 The three people who hadn't eaten for almost a day ate up three bowls of Yangchun noodles.

　　 Digested food occupies most of the body's blood supply, resulting in insufficient blood supply to the brain, and exhaustion of not sleeping for nearly forty-eight hours attacked three people at this moment.

　　 "I'll squint for a while." Gao Fan muttered, lying on his side on the sofa, closing his eyes, and there was no sound in the blink of an eye.

　　 "Hello?" Lu Fei, who was holding the pillow, yelled a few times, and he saw that Gao Fan had fallen asleep, and Gao Fan's sleeping appearance was very good, just as quiet as he had died.

　　 Sleepiness is contagious.

　　 Luhu also felt his eyelids were fighting.

　　 "I will sleep for a while," Lu said.

　　 "Go to the bedroom upstairs to rest..." Before Lin Senhao finished speaking, he saw that both of them had calmed down and entered a sweet dreamland.

　　 He yawned and was sleepy.

　　 Gao Fan slept quickly and quickly this time.

　　As soon as I closed my eyes, I felt a burst of black sweetness.

　　 Immediately, the body began to fall, fall, and then fall again...

　　 The comfort and sweetness in that dream made him want to stop this slipping.

　　 There was also a quiet murmur in her ear: "... Stretch your limbs and climb towards the abyss, you will gain immortality..."

right.

　　Eternal life, what's wrong with immortality?

　　 That is the ultimate dream that mankind wants to pursue~www.novelmt.com~ but...it's not right!

　　 Gao Fan opened his eyes violently. He is not low on his sanity, his investigative skills are also high, and he has the bonus of occult science. He was only bewildered by the murmur for a moment, and he woke up vigilantly.

　　 wrong!

　　 Gao Fan suddenly realized that he was really slipping.

　　 Behind him is a damp and cold cliff.

　　 There is a bottomless abyss before my eyes.

　　 And he was sliding down on this smooth cliff wall that was completely helpless.

　　 Is this a dream? !

　　 is in a dream, and I can't let myself fall into the abyss under my feet!

　　 Gao Fan stretched his hands and feet so fiercely, he barely added a little friction to his slid body, and he stopped, like a car that was braking suddenly.

　　 The rubbing of the palm hurts, but he didn't wake Gao Fan from his dream. He is now standing upright on the rock wall at an angle of almost 70 degrees, relying only on the palms and feet, barely holding on to fall.

　　 This dream is too real...

　　 In an instant, cold sweat slipped off Gao Fan’s forehead, and he slowly rotated his stiff neck, looking to the left and right:

　　 The huge and exaggerated cliffs spread to his left and right sides, like two ochre-colored stone waterfalls, and they come together on the opposite side of Gao Fan, and their common direction is to extend to his feet.

　　 This is a huge and desperate abyss. The Gao Fan attached to it is like a mosquito on a glass window. Gao Fan can't estimate how deep it is. He just feels the barrenness of the cold.

　　 This seems to be in the painting of "Hell's Gate"... The idea that came up in Gao Fan's mind hit him like a bullet.

　　 And where is the abyss under your feet?

　　What will be in the abyss?

　　 Gao Fan couldn't help but look down at his feet.