Soul Painter

Gao Fan wanted to get drunk.

He regards the artistic vision brought about by "distortion" as drunkenness.

But what you see with 'distortion' is a kind of 'truth'.

When Gao Fan saw Beer Girl staring at him, she turned into a big snow-white rabbit. Her soft kindness and distress were so obvious that if Gao Fan called her, she would come to accompany Gao Fan to get drunk and cry together.

Gao Fan also saw that men and women coming and going were covered with pink tentacles of desire. Desire made him and her hug each other tightly, as if they wanted to rub each other into each other's bodies.

Gao Fan saw the bar owner lying on the bar like a golden monster, sticking out his toad-like tongue from time to time to lick money from customers.

All of this was seen by Gao Fan, so absurd and real, just like Feng Yuan’s death, so real, unquestionable, the power of a great existence runs through everything and transcends cause and effect, since it has happened, it will exist forever , Removing its 'cause' cannot make it disappear, and it is simply too naive to try to fight against it through some small means and carefulness.

"Oh... Wang Shiluo." Gao Fan suddenly felt angry.

Moreover, it is not impossible to get drunk.

Just drop sanity below average.

With a sanity of 40 or even 30, it is guaranteed that Gao Fan can experience the wonderful feeling of being drunk or even demented.

Gao Fan raised his head and downed another large glass of beer.

This glass of wine was poured in such a hurry, and a large beer disappeared like a whale swallowing water, so that the beer girl who had been staring at Gao Fan let out an 'ah'.

Then she saw that this handsome guy with half-long hair drank and dangled.

She saw the handsome guy start talking nonsense.

It seems to be talking to someone.

The sentence also includes words such as "bury him", "after chasing him for five thousand years, I will also bury him".

Who is he talking to?

The beer girl still has work to do, so she can't stare at the handsome guy all the time, but when she has time to spare, she glances this way, and sees a migrant worker wearing a yellow hard hat sitting opposite the handsome guy?

Huh?

Someone called Beer Girl, wait for her to blink again.

The migrant worker in the yellow hard hat has disappeared.

And the handsome guy was already lying on the table, not moving anymore.

Ya... I drank too much.

I drank ten beers in one go, and I didn't even have any appetizers.

The beer girl wondered if she should take care of this handsome guy in the past, maybe she could pick up a boyfriend and go home...

At this moment.

Where beer girls want to sit.

Suddenly a person sat down.

He took the seat that Beer Girl wanted to sit in, which disappointed her a little.

Take a closer look at this one, wearing a robe, like a Taoist priest, without a hat, but holding a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, it is neither fish nor fowl, he should be a fortune teller looking for business, right? Such professionals are common near Houhai.

The beer girl walked over, thinking that the fortune teller should be driven away.

However, the handsome long-haired guy lying on the table woke up at some point, and waved to her at the same time: "It's okay, my friend."

...

Gao Fan looked at Wang Shiluo who was sitting opposite him.

"My dear brother, I haven't seen you for a long time." Wang Shiluo greeted very familiarly.

"You owe me six thousand yuan, and you still have one life." Gao Fan said.

The 6,000 yuan was Gao Fan's advance payment for Wang Shiluo's rent when he was in Hangzhou, and Feng Yuan's life was naturally his life.

"Brother six thousand yuan, I agree, but a human life is more than my fault." Wang Shiluo smiled wryly, "If you didn't want my life, why would I bother to set up such a big situation and create so many right and wrong."

"If you want to talk like this, then you have to talk about why your great Yisi race steals the silver key." Gao Fan sneered.

Above Houhai, the spring breeze is slightly cold, and the lake surface reflects the lights of bars along the way, and the lights reflect the bustle of men and women coming and going. In this world of fireworks, two residents of the mysterious world are chatting about the ultimate relationship with the universe. secret.

"That's related to you too. Do you still remember London's 'shell'?" Wang Shiluo picked up his glass and planned to drink. "According to the buzzwords of this century, our race is innocent lying on the ground."

"I didn't buy you a drink." Gao Fan said.

Wang Shiluo put down his glass helplessly, "So, dear brother, give up, the difficulty of the seven sages is not only that you have to face the seven great beings, but also means that you may lose your close friends and relatives, Feng Yuan is just one of them, think about it Look, if your painter's assistant, your little girlfriend, your agent, your master..."

"Shut up!" Gao Fan splashed a glass of beer on Wang Shiluo's face.

This move attracted the attention of people around him, but Wang Shiluo raised his hand to indicate that he was fine.

"My dear brother, don't get excited." Wang Shiluo said to Gao Fan again.

"I'm not excited, I can kill you right now." Gao Fan gritted his teeth and took out the carving knife.

"Kill me, so what? This is just a shadow of me in the world. My true self is still behind the seven sages. You have to find my place in the ancient ice field, but as I said, in this In the process, you not only have to face the mystery, but also have to lose your loved ones." Wang Shiluo said, "But if you give up chasing me, you don't have to face these, and I can return Feng Yuan to you."

"Oh?" Gao Fan's expression changed, he thought for a while, and then slowly pushed a glass of beer to Wang Shiluo from the wine table, "How do you pay it back, talk about it."

Gao Fan's attitude changed so quickly that the Eternal Demon, who had accompanied mankind through endless years, was stunned, but since there was a discussion, it was a good thing. He took the glass of wine with a smile and said, "Feng Yuan is not dead. , the mystery of the one who returns everything to one, although it works on him, but I took the first step, removed his soul, and hid it somewhere. If you are willing to make an oath and stop chasing me, I will return the soul to you .”

"What's the use of returning my soul? I can't turn Mr. Feng into a human being again. I want a complete Mr. Feng who is no different from before. This is the bargaining chip you can trade with me." Gao Fan frowned.

"Sorry, then I can't do it, I don't have that ability." Wang Shiluo sighed, "Maybe only the old days can have such great power."

"What is Mr. Feng Yuan's state now? Just a mass of soul?" Gao Fan continued to ask.

"In short, it will be a human form, but I can't say more about it." Wang Shiluo said.

"Is it a human form? A vegetable? A baby? A house?" Gao Fan guessed, but Wang Shiluo insisted not to say, so Gao Fan said: "Well, I swear to the silver key, if the Eternal Demon can return Feng Yuan to the world intact, I will not take the initiative to pursue the Eternal Demon again, unless the Eternal Demon comes to my door automatically, if I violate this oath, I will lose my sanity and become crazy."

I agreed so easily...?

Wang Shiluo looked at Gao Fan, but he did feel the mysterious promise. The shackles attached to him, the shackles from the silver key, were quietly untied.

"Haha~" Wang Shiluo took a big gulp of beer, "My brother is really a god if he can afford it!"

After drinking a glass of beer, Wang Shiluo disappeared leisurely, leaving only the empty beer glass on the table.

And Gao Fan also heard in his ears: "After thirty days, I will return you Feng Yuan."

Besides this, Gao Fan heard another faint singing voice: "The light of the righteous way~ shines on the earth~"

"I didn't break the contract, you came too late." Gao Fan muttered.

Chapter 2~ By the way, I recommend a fun book. The poor monk doesn’t want to be a film star. I’m reading some film and television novels recently. I think the next book will also write a protagonist who focuses on acting. The protagonist starts from Broadway, and Japan The Takarazuka Song and Dance Troupe is also very interesting, but it's a pity that it only accepts girls, otherwise it would be very fun to write.