Chapter 1937: : Desperate heirloom

When Li Nanfang first saw the portrait of a lady, he was attracted by the pattern on the incense burner.
Fall into a state of dizziness and blank consciousness.
At the time, he just felt sick.
With a shake of his hand, the scroll fell to the ground, and all feelings disappeared.
Therefore, since then, when he saw the same scroll, he subconsciously avoided the pattern on the incense burner and stopped paying too much attention.
I thought this situation was a problem with the scroll itself, and anyone who saw it would have the same weird feeling.
But he didn't know.
Jing Hongming and the others saw the same scroll, even if they looked at all the details with a magnifying glass, they did not appear to be the same.
This is enough to prove that the weirdness of the lady figure will only affect Li Nanfang alone.
What is the result of the impact?
This is what Li Nanfang is experiencing at this moment.
Just focusing on thinking about the direction of those patterns, I was once again attracted to my mind, and the memory in my mind has undergone earth-shaking changes.
Countless small black snakes gathered together, twisted and deformed, like a giant python coiling up.
It was like a bottomless whirlpool.
The whirlpool turned around, generating a huge attraction, as if to draw his soul out of his body.
Everyone has such things as illusions.
Since it is a "phantom", it proves to be false, just a little external stimulus and wake up.
However, Li Nanfang may not be able to wait for others to pull him from the illusion and return to reality.
The black dragon that has been lurking in his body for these days, indifferent to external things, at this moment is like a traveler who sees water in the desert.
It took off quickly, completely ignoring the erosion of the aura in Li Nanfang's body, just rushing upwards.
From Dantian Qihai to the brain knowing the sea, it is nothing more than half the height of a person.
The black dragon Teng Fei would easily cross a distance of tens of thousands of miles in the illusion, but changing positions in Li Nanfang's body was not a difficult task at all.
It only needs to rush into the sea of ​​knowledge.
Squeeze Li Nanfang's own soul thinking from the sea of ​​knowledge.
Let the illusion whirlpool that appeared out of thin air completely away Li Nanfang's human side.
As a result, no one can stop the black dragon from occupying this body and making waves.
Is this bad luck?
He didn't believe that Li Nanfang was killed. He just came here with Gu Lina to take a sketching class. He wanted to make a picture on a whim, and he could meet life and death.
Of course, he has no energy to think clearly about the reasons.
He only knew that he was going to die.
The feeling of real death.
The center of the vortex composed of countless patterned snakes seems to link this other world, where there is a paper human body without a finishing touch.
In the dark, a voice told him that that was his destination, urging him to pass quickly.
He didn't want to go.
He knows very well that there is no chance of survival without the finishing touch.
Don't say give him six souls, even if it is sixty or six hundred, how can the paper man have no eyes?
With all his strength, he withdrew back.
He wants to survive.
He didn't want to die so unclearly.
However, there is not the slightest amount of strength on his body.
I can only watch the whirlpool turn faster and faster, the attraction of the whirlpool center is getting bigger and bigger, and the paper people in another world are getting closer.
Perhaps, in the next second, his consciousness will be completely sealed off at the other end of the vortex.
Suddenly, a soft drink exploded in my ears.
Someone pushed him hard behind him.
He drove over, rushing into the center of the whirlpool.
It was about to fall into the endless abyss, and when there was no reincarnation, the vortex disappeared and countless little snakes disappeared.
He just slammed his head on the drawing board, turned his body over and lay on his back, panting, feeling the taste of being alive.
"Li Nanfang, are you okay?"
Gu Lina's anxious face appeared before her eyes, and she asked very nervously.
The black dragon inside his body roared and slowly sank, returned to his Dantian Qi Sea, and curled up.
Li Nanfang knew that he had survived.
At the critical moment just now, it was Gu Lina who reached out and pushed him, pulling him back from the illusion to reality.
He wanted to say thank you very much.
It's a pity that I still don't have any strength in my whole body, and I can't even make a sound.
A group of students around, just feel inexplicable.
Everyone looked at the guy who was painting, holding the paintbrush in hand, standing there in a daze, and didn't take any action for a long time.
Everyone was impatient and wanted to urge him to finish the painting, when Gu Meimei suddenly reached out and pushed him.
The big man who looked quite strong was actually overthrown, and the drawing board was also knocked off. The brush tip was on the scroll, and a long cut was made.
A work of art is destroyed like this.
"What? It's boring."
Among the student party crowd, there are a few girls who have long been extremely jealous of Gu Lina, expressing their dissatisfaction loudly.
I don't know if I was blaming Gu Lina, or was jealous that the old school girl could find a boyfriend as talented as Li Nanfang.
Anyway, ordinary people simply cannot understand what happened just now.
Gulina didn't care about the weird eyes of the people around her, but squatted down, gently held Li Nanfang's arm, and pulled him up.
The two stumbled away from the crowd, went to a small hill not far away, and sat down.
Li Nanfang, who had finally recovered some strength, turned to look at Gu Lina, and wanted to say thank you.
Gu Lina was the first to speak, and asked anxiously: "Li Nanfang, did you just become crazy?"
"Insane?"
"Yes, I've seen you look like this. No, it's not your look. I've seen it before. Someone tried to paint that picture, but almost died and was saved by my master."
Gulina spoke, and turned her eyes to the drawing board lying on the ground in the distance.
An unfinished painting evoked her long memories.
When she was still a teenager, she had been to a place that seemed to be a fairyland on earth as she traveled around.
There are dense mountains and forests.
The valley is full of strange flowers, beautiful insects, butterflies, birds and cranes are dancing lightly, and the cute animals and fish are not shy about human beings, playing around her.
In the middle of the valley, there is a simple cabin.
A handsome old man lived in the wooden house.
The old man looked at her master's eyes, always with a deep warmth and honey.
It's a pity that Master seems to be accustomed to making faces, and always mocks the old man.
Gulina, who was already sensible at that time, completely fell in love with the wonderland on earth, and was really afraid that the master would annoy the old man and drive them out.
Fortunately, the old man's attitude towards Master has always been courteous and courteous.
Gu Lina couldn't remember how long the two of them had lived there.
I only remember that it was the happiest time in her childhood, and even vaguely remembered that some unfinished paintings were piled up on the walls and desks of the small wooden house.
One day, she got tired of playing and went back to the cabin.
I saw the master sitting by the window, while the old man was waving a few splashes of ink and painting like the master.
She quietly knelt beside the table, watching the beautiful scroll slowly take shape under the old man's hand.
Gu Lina couldn't remember what was on that painting.
All I knew was that at a certain moment, the old man suddenly stood still and did not continue to write for a long time. Two blood streams flowed out of the old man's eye sockets.
The young Gulina screamed in shock.
Only when her master realized that something had happened, he abandoned it by the window and kicked the old man away.
After landing, the master picked up the rice paper on the table, just took a look, and with great anger, tore the drawing paper to pieces, and shouted at his wife: "You still can't forget her!"
After saying this, the master took her out of the valley.
Young Gu Lina asked the master what happened to the old man.
The master only replied in four words: "Furthermore."
Things are too long.
It wasn't until Li Nanfang had just seen the same posture, holding the paintbrush, standing stiffly in place, without taking any action for a long time, that brought back Gu Lina's memories.
She also didn't know what Li Nanfang was going through.
But she knew very well that Li Nanfang was in a dangerous situation at the time, and that she would take action at a critical moment.
Some things may be arranged long ago by God.
Those bizarre picture scrolls of ladies, appearing in Li Nanfang's life, are bound to leave an extremely deep impression on him.
That thing can have a huge impact on him, so sooner or later this situation will appear today.
When Li Nanfang is in danger, who will show up and save him?
Perhaps Gu Lina, who has experienced similar events, is such a key person.
If it's not Gu Lina.
Li Nanfang would never know that the heirloom he was thinking of, and the ability to kill him.
"Gulina, thank you."
Li Nanfang was able to finally say his words of thanks, absolutely sincerely.
Gu Lina smiled sweetly: "You don't need to thank me, you are fine, we are friends. Friends should help each other."
While speaking, the girl stretched out her hand, pinched Li Nanfang’s face, and smiled: "Fortunately, your condition is not too serious. Do you know that the old man I remember has bleeding from his eyes, especially It’s terrible. I just don’t know what the old man is doing now. I really want to go to the valley again and see what the little animals that play with me have grown up?"
Gu Lina stood up, opened her arms, and took a deep breath.
The simple-minded girl didn't care how important she was to Li Nanfang.
She just simply recalled that a happy childhood period gave birth to many emotions out of thin air.
Li Nanfang is not a fool.
I could hear the expectation in Gu Lina's words.
In spite of this expectation, it was only spontaneous, and no one was asked to do anything.
But he still followed Gu Lina's words and said with a smile: "Where is the place you said? I'll take you back to see."
"Really?"
Gulina turned her head in excitement, but then her face collapsed: "No, Master won't let me go back. I now understand that Master must love that old man very much, but there are others in his heart. Master. She will never go there again in her life, and she will definitely not allow me to go."
"Haha, let me figure out a solution from your master. You just need to tell me where that place is. I promise that I will take you back to see it as soon as possible."
Li Nanfang spoke with great sincerity.
He just wanted to help Gu Lina fulfill her wish and simply repay the girl's life-saving grace.
Perhaps it was Li Nanfang's firm eyes that gave Gu Lina a lot of trust.
She smiled slightly: "I only remember that there are giant pandas there. If I want to come, it should be in Wolong, Sichuan."
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