Soul Painter

　　 When Lin Senhao returned with the original Tianshi local chronicles.

Seeing Gao Fan and Lu's pheasant sitting side by side on the sofa with their hands on their knees, neatly, like two elementary school students, they couldn't help laughing: "Madman, Lu's pheasant, don't be restrained, just like your own home. I live with my father, and usually no one comes."

　　 "Your family is so big, didn't you hire an aunt?" Lu Fei asked.

　　 "There are domestic workers who come to clean regularly, otherwise I can't handle the hygiene of such a big house." Lin Senhao came to the two of them and put a dozen books on the coffee table in front of the sofa.

　　 Local Chronicles are generally a series of books that record major events and small stories since the local records. Since it is a multi-generation book and is constantly being added, it is really difficult to read if it has not been revised.

　　 Compiling local chronicles has been a good way for some wealthy merchants to give back to the place since ancient times.

　　 "My father is reading this set of books, so he is in his study room." Lin Senhao said.

　　 "Thank you." Gao Fan and Lu Fei began to turn over the local chronicles.

　　 But Gao Fan's thoughts are no longer in this set of books.

　　 The task of ‘investigating the invading schools’ lower-level races’ assigned by the system to Gao Fan has been completed, and another task emerged immediately afterwards. It seems that this is a continuous task.

　　 This new task, although in name, is similar to the first one.

　　 But just by looking at the task rewards, you know that the difficulty of the two tasks is by no means the same.

　　Task: Drive the minions of the invisible child back to the abyss.

　　 Reward: 1. SAN worth 45 points; 2. Three invisible curses; 3. Occultism 3 points.

　　 45 points SAN value needless to say, the highest reward ever.

　　 The invisible curse should be a kind of order curse. According to Lu Fei's words, it is very rare.

　　 In addition, there is ‘occultism’.

　　 This is a new skill. When the system previously rewarded ‘Anatomy’, ‘Psychology’ and ‘Investigation’, it directly rewarded ‘Beginner’, which is 10 skill points, but now it only has 3 points.

　　 shows that occult should be a difficult science.

　　 It can be seen that this task is at least five or ten times more difficult than the previous one.

　　 And the name ‘Invisible Son’, contacting the ‘Invisible Vault’ that allowed Gao Fan to complete the task, made Gao Fan realize that the name of the lower race probably should be the ‘Invisible Son’.

　　 At the same time, go back to the abyss?

　　 This reminds Gao Fan of the terrible abyss in the "Hell's Gate" painting.

　　 Although there is no abyss in the painting, all despair and fear come from the abyss.

　　 Return to the abyss means...throw certain existences in?

　　 How to throw it?

　　 My skinny arms and legs...

　　 When Gao Fan was in a lot of thoughts, Lu Zhi was still looking through the local chronicles.

　　 Soon, Lu Zhu found the target.

"...The house was completed on April 18th of the Wuwu year, and the whole city is moving. I sigh its beauty... In April of the following year, I wish Rong Jun, the owner of the house poured a hundred buckets of gold to buy a strange stone to rebuild... the day it was built, the day was born. , Everyone dare not get close..."

　　 Lu Fei found the original text and read it out.

　　 Gao Fan concentrated his mind and went to read the local chronicles. The system only told him that the name of this lower race was the ‘invisible child’, but the ins and outs of it, I was afraid that he would have to find out what happened in the local chronicles.

　　 And as long as you turn one page forward, you can see the owner of this mansion.

　　 "At the beginning of the Wuwu year, there was Lin Yi's family, who came from the ocean, carrying pearls and hundred buckets, golden cars, silk and satin satin, countless..." Lu Wei said, and at the same time looked at Gao Fan.

　　 Gao Fan nodded slightly.

　　 "Lin's? Wuwu year? It means my family's ancestor, right?" Lin Senhao talked over there.

Sure enough...Although Gao Fan and Lu’s pheasant have different information content, Gao Fan has passed the system certification. Lu’s pheasant may be because of the devil’s text. It is owned by Lin's.

　　 Confirmed by Lin Senhao at this moment, this mystery has been completely revealed.

　　 Of course, this debunk is based on the premise that the person who gave the painting anonymously described the origin of the painting as true.

　　 can only be judged seriously now.

　　 After all, there are too few clues, and there are no paintings.

　　 "Your family has a long history, it's almost a hundred years." Lu Xiang said, and then changed the conversation, "There must be a lot of cultural relics, such as books, oil paintings."

"Well, there should be a lot of them. The head of the family who led the Lin family to migrate to Tianshi, that is, my great grandfather, was a very knowledgeable Confucian businessman. His business was good and his knowledge was good. He was very famous at the time, but because The family doesn't care about official career, otherwise it might be a champion or something." Lin Senhao said.

　　 "Then what is left now? Take us to appreciate it." Lu Fei asked with a smile.

"Most of them are gone. At that time, it was the war and destroyed a large number of them. Later, in order to revive the family business, my father sold only part of the rest. Now there is only one old house. I visited it when I was a child. It's all empty." Lin Senhao said.

　　 "The old house? Is this the one recorded in the local chronicles?" Gao Fan asked.

　　 "Yes, the location is to the west, it is very remote. We all only go there once every new year, as an ancestor worshipping in the ancestral hall. The family members are not prosperous, and the New Year is not lively." Lin Senhao said.

　　 "By the way, the "Gate of Hell" you came across was not found in the old house, maybe it was found in the old house of the Lin family." Lu Wei mentioned this suddenly.

　　 "Unfortunately, the museum caught fire and was burned." Gao Fan said.

　　 "Burned?" Lin Senhao was surprised, and he asked Gao Fan, "The original copy you copied was burned?"

　　 "Yes, what a pity, a particularly good work." Gao Fan nodded.

　　 "It's a pity..." Lin Senhao also repeated "It's a pity", but he didn't see any other emotions. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

　　 Maybe Lin Senhao didn't know the peculiarity of that painting.

　　 Then, assuming that "The Gate of Hell" is really the key to everything, then within the Lin family, it is doubtful that it is Lin Senhao's father, Lin Chengyi.

　　 da, da da.

　　 Footsteps sounded on the stairs.

　　 Lin Senhao stood up, looked over there, and at the same time said to Gao Fan and Lu Fei: "My father is here."

　　 Thinking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived.

　　 Of course, it was normal to meet Lin Chengyi in the Lin family.

　　Lin Chengyi is a refined middle-aged man. His looks and temperament are mature version of the glamour-enhanced Lin Senhao. His slightly white temples and his calm and leisurely manner all exude a heartbreaking aura.

　　 A few simple exchanges, even when facing his son’s classmates, Lin Chengyi’s tone made people feel like a spring breeze. After Lin Chengyi returned to the study, Lu Zhi couldn’t help but say ‘really handsome’.

　　 Gao Fan and Lin Senhao looked at each other. Although Lin Chengyi is very decent, but he is old enough to be Lu's father, this kind of evaluation is really fascinating.

Next, with Lin Senhao's permission, Gao Fan and Lu Fei began to take photos of the local chronicles with their mobile phones, and waited to go back to study. Lin Senhao was sorry to say that these local chronicles were fragile in texture and difficult to carry, otherwise they would both be loaned to them. Row.

　　 Almost an hour passed, waiting for the filming and recording work to be over, when Gao Fan and Lu Zhi were about to leave.

　　 suddenly...

boom!

　　, like the sound of a hammer hitting the ground, came down from the stairs.

Ok?

　　 All three of them were taken aback. They looked up and saw the chandelier on the ceiling shaking and a few wisps of dust falling.

This is…

"what!"

　　 With a scream, he descended from the second floor.