Soul Painter

Chapter 63: The purpose of the mask

   After putting on the mask.

   That sadness is so deep.

   so that Gao Fan burst into tears.

   His proud talent was trampled underfoot.

   There is no meaning in life.

   In this case, it's better to die...

   Gao Fan took off his mask abruptly, and rushed out three words in surprise: "Fang see Bin!"

  At this moment, the setting sun fell into the mountains at the end of the road, and the dark night, which was generally like a dark cloud, covered the entire world. The collapsed mask in Gao Fan's hand seemed to be extremely heavy, because it contained the weight of a soul.

   Fang saw that Bin was not dead, he was still alive, living in this mask.

  Those who committed suicide may not have died, but have changed a different way and lived in a mask?

   Gao Fan thought so, he took a deep breath and put on the collapsed mask again.

   This time I still felt complete sadness. This sadness was undoubtedly from Fang Jianbin. It seemed to be his last emotion before he died. Gao Fan could not communicate with him, nor did he need to communicate. The two seemed to be one.

   At this time, Gao Fan noticed that his system panel had undergone a wonderful change.

  The skill value of the three major items of the painter has been improved.

   color +4, structure +1, line +3.

   has increased the skill value by 8 points.

  This collapsed mask...it's kind of magical!

   But Gao Fan finally couldn't bear this kind of sadness and despair. A minute later, he hurriedly took off the mask from his face, and at the same time he took a breath, and it took him a long time to drive the bone-stuffed inferiority and sadness from the bottom of his heart.

   "Fang Jianbin's life, character and abilities are all melted into this mask, this mask is Fang Jianbin..." Gao Fan shuddered after realizing this.

He put on the mask of Bengka, the artist's skills have improved, and the point of improvement is exactly what Fang Jianbin is good at. Fang Jianbin has a foundation in color, and his numerical value is better than without psychology and anatomy. Gao Fan was strong in his occult studies, but after being improved in these disciplines, Gao Fan surpassed Fang Jianbin in terms of final skills.

   Therefore, the enhancement that the collapsed card mask brings to Gao Fan is the most basic Gao Fan, which is no better than the part of Fang Jianbin.

   In the definition of the system, this card collapse mask is indeed an old seal, like a carving knife, which can bring improved skill value.

"In other words, if the big tree is the source of pollution, it is that it drives Fang Jianbin to commit suicide in some way, and turns Fang Jianbin into a mask, which only retains the most essential part of his life... From this perspective Said that the mask is the seed of dandelion, the seed that the tree sown in the world, and Fang Jianbin is the nourishment for the growth of the mask..."

   Gao Fan continued to look at the mask in his hand.

  It comes from a creature that feeds on humans...Is it some great existence?

  He suddenly had a wonderful idea. If an oil painting master, such as a top artist like Mr. Lu, is made into a mask, wouldn’t it immediately make someone’s painter skills full?

   "This is similar to the traditional "painted skin" art of the motherland."

Gao Fan thought, at the same time, he felt that what could be retained should be more than the art of painting. Perhaps a master fighter would be retained fighting skills, a singer would be retained singing voice, and a materialist with a firm belief in materialism. Will be immortal...so interesting!

   "Go! Go crash!"

   Gao Fan greeted, and God ‘meowed’ to indicate that he had received it.

   One person and one cat took advantage of the night and continued to move forward.

  Target: Bengka Village.

  ……

   The next day, Gao Fan asked for the way while walking towards the target, and finally parked the SUV at a farmhouse under Bengka Village.

Bengka Village is far in the mountains. There is no road. You can only walk there or hire mules from locals. In any case, you need a guide. Therefore, the farmhouse also provides this guide service, because in recent years, we have to go to Bengka. There are more and more people exploring the village, so wherever there are business opportunities, there are corresponding services.

When Gao Fan arrived, there happened to be two girls who were going to Bengka Village to see the Bengka Nuo Dance. After asking, they knew that they were college students like Gao Fan, they were from Pengda University. This was a summer vacation. Group activity.

   "Let's go together!" The girl in hot pants and a high ponytail was called Ding Dang. She looked pretty and had a lively tone. She was eager to invite Gao Fan.

   There is another gentleman with long hair called Ren Youran.

   "No, I'm used to being alone." After finishing speaking, Gao Fan asked the owner of the farmhouse if he could take him to Bengka now instead of waiting for tomorrow with others.

   As for why we have to rush today, Gao Fan’s reason is that today is the first day of the Bangka Nuo Dance. Although the Bangka Nuo Dance will last for a week, the first day should be the most exciting.

   So the farmhouse owner smiled and said, of course, I will send you up today, and I will send them up tomorrow, anyway, it’s not far away.

   Ding Dang looked at Gao Fan’s back and muttered: "What a mysterious guy."

   "He brought the cat, did you see it? So cute~" Ren Youran noticed the existence of God.

Gao Fan didn’t hear the two girls talking about him. Of course, he didn’t care. He parked the SUV in the farm’s parking lot and took out a backpack from the car. The backpack contained paper and pens for sketching. ~www.novelmt.com~ The drawing board and paint can't be brought, and there is no need to bring it. If it goes well, I will be back soon.

  According to the owner of the farmhouse, the collapse of the card is far away, but if you ride a mule, you can walk back and forth in half a day. It is more dangerous to walk at night, but it’s okay and I am used to walking.

   Just when the boss took a mule and followed Gao Fan to set off.

   Suddenly the two girls came over. Seeing them carrying backpacks and ready to go, Gao Fan vaguely felt as if he had seen a supportive cast in a horror movie.

   "Boss, we decided to go there too." Ding Dang said, raising his delicate face while talking, and raised his nose to look at Gao Fan.

   "But the boss has already made an appointment." The owner of the farmhouse was quite embarrassed.

   "We made the offer first, and you have to send us the boss first." Ding Dang said.

   This is a bit unreasonable.

   "You better go tomorrow..." Gao Fan said, but he didn't think of any reason, saying that it is for the safety of your lives? Without the basis of trust, isn't it funny?

   "Night roads are too dangerous." Gao Fan found a reason.

   "It's not dangerous, it's not dangerous, I'm very familiar with night roads." The owner of the farmhouse smashed Gao Fan's place.

"I'm sorry, the Nuo dance will start tonight? We also want to see the first day, so we decided not to rest and have to arrive today." Ren Youran said to Gao Fan, "Let's go together and share the cost. You can also take care of each other on the road."

   As he said, Xu Youran greeted the **** on Gao Fan’s shoulder: "Little black cat, are you OK~"

   "It's called God." Gao Fan said, Ren Youran's action changed his mind. People who know how to appreciate God should always have a little luck, "Then we will be together."

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