Soul Painter

this egg.

Could it be Wu Haoxue's missing brain center?

Holding the egg from the 'great existence: Lao Tzu' in his palm, Gao Fan fell into a mood of doubt.

This egg, according to Gao Fan’s previous experiments, is a kind of work that can create the “only pillar”. It absorbs the mysteries and condenses these mysteries into a living body that can be manifested in the present world. This process is like a developing liquid for developing photos , imprinting the traces of great existence in the present world.

"Dear roommate, why do I feel that you are fooling me?" Gao Fan frowned and asked Lin Senhao. Although his knowledge of occultism was not as good as Lin Senhao, he also felt that this egg had nothing to do with the human brain.

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

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

"Your gods curse..." Lin Senhao said.

Oh... Gao Fan fell into a minute of thinking, and then 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 will become the child's mystical knowledge and power, and he will gain a 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 comes from a superior race... Lao Tzu is just a superior race. How could his egg purify the mysteries of the old people? If the conversion limit of this egg is not enough, what will Xiao Wu do?!" Gao Fan sneered.

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

Gao Fan remained stubbornly silent.

Yes, that's what he thought.

He wants Wu Haoxue to come back intact.

"Even you, lunatic, even you, the son of destiny who is favored by the highest existence, the pollution you have experienced, and the human qualities you have lost, are you still less?" Lin Senhao satirized Gao Fan, "Do you think you are still the same now? A pure-blooded human?"

"Without a doubt!" Gao Fan retorted stubbornly.

"Mr. Teacher, I am willing." Wu Haoxue's weak voice came over.

"Shut up! Children don't interrupt when adults are talking!" Gao Fan yelled angrily in a low voice.

"Old, teacher..." Wu Haoxue 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 than Gao Fan stubborn.

"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 he said after a while: "It's better to die than to live..."

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

"Of course I choose to live for a hundred years~" Gao Fan avoided Wu's studious eyes and spoke nonsense, and everyone could see that he was lying.

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

Uncle?

This title made Lin Senhao feel quite strange.

"I can't touch this trait." Lin Senhao looked towards Xiaoxue's mother, "Can you two help me?"

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

"Let me do it." Gao Fan said in a muffled voice, "If this brat dies, he will die by my hands."

...

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

Put the egg-shaped traits of "Great Existence: Lao Tzu" into it.

The operation was still very rough. Under Lin Senhao's guidance, Gao Fan connected the nerve plexuses in Wu Haoxue's brain that had been stripped from the devil's eye to the egg one by one.

These nerve plexuses seem to be sucked in as long as they are touched.

Wu Haoxue'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 nailed it with a staple 'Ka Ka Ka'. When he was doing this job, he felt more and more that Wu Haoxue was not a normal human being.

Although he verbally disagreed with Lin Senhao's statement, Gao Fan knew in his heart that Lin Senhao was right. When ordinary humans come into contact with mystery, seven or eight out of ten will die unexpectedly, and the remaining one or two, whether they become investigators , or become a demon priest, they are no longer normal human beings.

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

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

Although the silver key's name was not clearly stated, it was obvious what Lin Senhao meant.

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

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, and he no longer looked like a very serious polio patient. It's like recovering a bit of polio.

"How does the curse of the gods manifest in you?" Lin Senhao asked Gao Fan.

"Let's draw." Gao Fan said.

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

"How?" Gao Fan asked.

"Draw." Lin Senhao said.

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

"Yes." Lin Senhao replied.

So Gao Fan looked at Wu Haoxue's head, which he had nailed in a circle, since he wanted to open it, why did he still nail it? So he pinched his chin and thought: "Student 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.

Gao Fan drove him to the bathroom.

Then reach out to him again.

"Why?" Lin Senhao didn't understand.

"The invisible curse, there is only one left." Gao Fan said, he is very poor now, all the command spells have been lost by Wu Haoxue, a prodigal child, and lost in the battle of the Imperial Palace, if Lin Senhao can supplement it for him A few are best.

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

"Then hurry up and don't forget next time you come here." Gao Fan instructed.

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

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

"Oh, that's because..." Lin Senhao's voice became blurred, as did his figure.

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

but.

Snapped!

Lin Senhao exploded before his eyes.

A pile of greasy pulp was fried.

I'm stupid... Gao Fan was speechless after being splashed, and played this again.