Soul Painter

The moment the youth army rushed into Beiping City.

Gao Fan had already run out of the youth army's temporary barracks with a paintbrush and a drawing board.

He doesn't believe that Emerald Lama has medicine to save him from terminal illness.

This is not to play games to fight monsters and lose treasure, the law of stranding or the law of chaos, still in effect in 1920, according to Gao Fan's understanding of this law, he can't get the king of yellow clothes to save himself' props'.

Mysteries are incompatible with each other.

Of course, escaping is not a hasty action.

Before Gao Fan drew the collective will of Peiping City, he had already prepared a retreat for himself.

The first national fortune painting he created, the protagonists were those refugees.

The painting of the toad accurately depicts the collective will of the refugees. At this moment, once Gao Fan took this painting, he left the youth army barracks, which seemed to be loosely guarded due to the raid by the whole army, and entered the refugees. Those refugees were like As if under a spell, he began to crowd around him.

This is like the painting of the pillars he once created in Dongying, and the refugees are more easily manipulated than those Dongying nationals.

As the Youth Army entered Peiping City, the weather had begun to clear up. Under the haze breaking through the sky, Gao Fan looked at the group of victims with tattered clothes and skinny faces surrounded by them.

Although compared to the time when they fled, their spirits and spirits are better, but they can only survive. After all, the youth army has limited food, and it is impossible for them to eat hard. Each person has a bowl of porridge every day, which is already a great gift from heaven. .

But that doesn't go very far.

"Oh~" Gao Fan snorted at them, indicating that he knew, and then filled in a few strokes on his painting, and there was a white and fragrant steamed bun in the mouth of the toad.

Toads have always held money, and it is rare that they will hold steamed buns.

But as soon as the paint brush fell and the steamed buns appeared, all the refugees immediately lit up. They looked at their hands as if there was a steamed bun, and couldn't wait to eat them.

From the perspective of a bystander, this scene is especially strange. These hundreds of refugees seemed to be eating the air at the same time, and a few were choked.

"Eat slowly, eat slowly." Gao Fan told them.

After eating the steamed buns, Gao Fan helped them draw a bowl of porridge, but unfortunately he couldn't draw a head of rice. Otherwise, Gao Fan's pen would really be able to draw an army out of thin air.

Although they went down after a meal, the refugees' spirits were much better.

In 1920, in Gao Fan's pen, the four words "food for the soul" were not a metaphor, but a noun, referring to the steamed buns and porridge drawn by Gao Fan.

This is very complicated, and Gao Fan can't quite figure it out. It probably involves the interference of mystery in reality. There are two reasons:

One is Gao Fan's skill. After drawing the pillars, he has made new progress.

Second, in this era, it seems to be a reality, but it is a reality filled with various mysteries. In this era, it is absolutely impossible to develop modern technology, only the achievements of civilization based on the characteristics of demons, such as head rice.

So, Gao Fan can use this brush to interfere with reality.

"Let's go after eating and drinking~"

Gao Fan said to the refugees, so the refugees embraced Gao Fan, and took a lot of supplies from the youth army camp, including a few horses, a few stretchers and so on.

As for the stretcher, a few stronger ones lifted the stretcher, and Gao Fan sat on it. Now Gao Fan felt that he was a bit like Su Qi'er, the leader of the beggar gang in Zhou Xingchi's movie "Wu Zhuang Yuan Su Qi'er".

When the refugees 'looted' the youth army station, the remaining youth army maintained restraint, because they dared not shoot at Gao Fan, Lin Senhao issued a death order before leading the troops to attack, and must ensure the safety of Gao Fan, even if he stays behind The army is dead, and Gao Fan has to live.

Therefore, these youth army can only watch Gao Fan with a group of refugees, 'looting' the camp of the youth army, of course, Gao Fan did not take more, a few horses, some supplies, a few guns, some bullets, a few Deputy stretcher, this is nothing to the youth army.

Just when Gao Fan was about to leave under the crowd, he suddenly looked at the temporary prison cell.

Said to be a prison cell, but it was just a locked room, and Jinfan was being chained inside.

Gao Fan smashed the lock and opened the door, Qin Fan smiled at him.

"Help me."

The so-called main family is naturally talking about the fact that Qin Fan was born out of Gao Fan.

"take away."

Gao Fan took Qin Fan away by the way.

The reason is that Gao Fan is not sure whether the steamed buns and porridge he painted for this group of refugees can be involved.

Besides, Gao Fan had to eat it himself, so he couldn't draw steamed buns for himself.

As a result, hundreds of mighty refugees headed towards the opposite direction of Peiping City, and behind them, Peiping City in the haze seemed to have been slashed by the gods, and a light from the sky slowly opened, which was called a spectacle.

A battle to kill the servants of the king in yellow is underway. This battle will destroy the last emperor in China. Since then, warlords will leap onto the stage of history and become the protagonists of the times, and the biggest one of them is warlords. , was charging towards the Emerald Lama in Peiping City, surrounded by dozens of maggots flying like dragons.

Gao Fan, who was being carried on a stretcher, looked at the city of Beiping farther and farther behind, and gestured ~www.readwn.com~ on his forehead with his hand as if to pay tribute.

"Take care, old friend."

At this moment, a butterfly suddenly flew over, and in the sunlight, stopped on Gaofan's palm.

"You brought Zhuangzi here?"

On the other stretcher, the kin who was tied tightly like a mummy suddenly asked.

"Yeah, I drew his old man~" Gao Fan said cheerfully. In the corner of the toad painting, in an inconspicuous position, Gao Fan drew a butterfly.

This butterfly is Zhuangzi, who was originally the guide of human civilization, but in 1920, it became the compass of Gao Fan.

"Where are we going?" Qin Fan asked.

"Go to Xin Wei." Gao Fan said, "In that old world, I thought Butterfly would lead me to find Xin Wei, but I didn't expect it to fall in this era."

"When did Xin Wei come to this era?" Qin Fan asked, "Why didn't I know?"

"I don't know either, but I'm sure she's here." Gao Fan said, "Butterfly told me."

"There seems to be a logical problem here. You drew Zhuangzi, how can he know something you don't know..." Qin Fan said.

"Shut up, or I'll eat you." Gao Fan said.

He looked at the endless wilderness. The farther he was from Peiping City, the brighter the sky. Somewhere there, Xin Wei was waiting for him.

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