Chapter 695: 695
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She was dressed in a beautiful and gorgeous palace dress. Outside, she was covered with a bright red cloak.
White and clean hands, slightly extended,
The clear and vivid appearance seems to come out of the painting in the next second.
A blank face,
Only the tassels on the headdress swaying, gentle and beautiful.
At the desk,
The man wearing only a thin bedclothes is still carrying a pen and drawing a portrait of the woman carefully,
His hair was disheveled, his long messy hair was mixed with wisps of white silk, and his slender hands were as thin as firewood,
Under the light of candle, it is like a walking skeleton.
Although he couldn't hold the pen in his hand, he still drew crazily,
Every thin edge is handled well,
On the side of the desk, there are already some slightly dry ink paintings,
Obviously, he still painted for a long time.
The dorm hall was quiet, except for the sound of brush rubbing on the paper,
The man bowed his head and looked unidentified in the shadow.
The thin figure is like a ghost, cold and frightening.
After painting,
He shook his hands and put the pen down.
Next, he looked at the portrait on the table and didn't move.
Stiff as a dead man.
After the ink dries quietly,
He laughed hoarsely,
Slowly bent over, holding the paper, gently and piously kissed the woman on the painting, just like a pervert.
"You're late."
"It doesn't matter... I'll wait for you tomorrow..."
"Remember to come... Be sure to come..."
The man laughed stiffly, and his strange and gentle laughter looked particularly terrible in the middle of the night,
On the portrait,
The woman is still quiet and gentle, and her little white hands are as soft as grease.
[Ding Dong -]
[system refreshing...]
[fragment recognition: + 0%]
[total recognition: 100%]
……
……
"...." Fu Sheng looked at the mirror, his eyes slightly lowered, and his small face was calm,
Just hold the mirror hand, tight and tight.
[... Madam?]
The ball floated over,
What shall we do now
"... I don't know."
"You should know that I can't go back..."
[then, do you just leave the fragments there?]
The dumpling is a little overwhelmed.
[is there really no way?]
Fu Sheng was silent and shook his head.
[... Madam...]
Tuanzi wanted to say something, but it suddenly quieted down,
Because it found that madam is in a bad mood,
Visible to the naked eye.
Fu Sheng took a deep breath, forced a smile and handed the mirror back,
"That's it. Let's go to the next table."
"As for him... His recognition is full."
Fu Sheng smiled and his reason reached the extreme.
【……】
Tuanzi looked at her and didn't dare to go on.
[then... Ok...]
Let's go straight to the next one
"Yes."
Fu Sheng calmly closed his eyes and waited for the transmission.
[ok...]
Tuanzi silently shut his mouth and began to urge the system.
……
[Ding Dong -]
[main task: complete]
[matching new face position...]
[match succeeded.]
[searching for sender...]
[sender locked!]
[soul transmission...]
[Name: Fusheng]
[task: bring back fragments.]
……
……
[Ding Dong -]
[soul transfer failed!]
[trying again...]
[soul transfer failed!]
[alarm - Alarm -]
[system attacked!]
[alarm - Alarm -]
[system attacked!]
[system @! #$% ^ * (! @ #$% ^ * --]
With a powerful and crazy suction,
The original pure white and clean soul turned its direction and was dragged into the black fog world,
The system only collapses and goes haywire in an instant.
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She was dressed in a beautiful and gorgeous palace dress. Outside, she was covered with a bright red cloak.
White and clean hands, slightly extended,
The clear and vivid appearance seems to come out of the painting in the next second.
A blank face,
Only the tassels on the headdress swaying, gentle and beautiful.
At the desk,
The man wearing only a thin bedclothes is still carrying a pen and drawing a portrait of the woman carefully,
His hair was disheveled, his long messy hair was mixed with wisps of white silk, and his slender hands were as thin as firewood,
Under the light of candle, it is like a walking skeleton.
Although he couldn't hold the pen in his hand, he still drew crazily,
Every thin edge is handled well,
On the side of the desk, there are already some slightly dry ink paintings,
Obviously, he still painted for a long time.
The dorm hall was quiet, except for the sound of brush rubbing on the paper,
The man bowed his head and looked unidentified in the shadow.
The thin figure is like a ghost, cold and frightening.
After painting,
He shook his hands and put the pen down.
Next, he looked at the portrait on the table and didn't move.
Stiff as a dead man.
After the ink dries quietly,
He laughed hoarsely,
Slowly bent over, holding the paper, gently and piously kissed the woman on the painting, just like a pervert.
"You're late."
"It doesn't matter... I'll wait for you tomorrow..."
"Remember to come... Be sure to come..."
The man laughed stiffly, and his strange and gentle laughter looked particularly terrible in the middle of the night,
On the portrait,
The woman is still quiet and gentle, and her little white hands are as soft as grease.
[Ding Dong -]
[system refreshing...]
[fragment recognition: + 0%]
[total recognition: 100%]
……
……
"...." Fu Sheng looked at the mirror, his eyes slightly lowered, and his small face was calm,
Just hold the mirror hand, tight and tight.
[... Madam?]
The ball floated over,
What shall we do now
"... I don't know."
"You should know that I can't go back..."
[then, do you just leave the fragments there?]
The dumpling is a little overwhelmed.
[is there really no way?]
Fu Sheng was silent and shook his head.
[... Madam...]
Tuanzi wanted to say something, but it suddenly quieted down,
Because it found that madam is in a bad mood,
Visible to the naked eye.
Fu Sheng took a deep breath, forced a smile and handed the mirror back,
"That's it. Let's go to the next table."
"As for him... His recognition is full."
Fu Sheng smiled and his reason reached the extreme.
【……】
Tuanzi looked at her and didn't dare to go on.
[then... Ok...]
Let's go straight to the next one
"Yes."
Fu Sheng calmly closed his eyes and waited for the transmission.
[ok...]
Tuanzi silently shut his mouth and began to urge the system.
……
[Ding Dong -]
[main task: complete]
[matching new face position...]
[match succeeded.]
[searching for sender...]
[sender locked!]
[soul transmission...]
[Name: Fusheng]
[task: bring back fragments.]
……
……
[Ding Dong -]
[soul transfer failed!]
[trying again...]
[soul transfer failed!]
[alarm - Alarm -]
[system attacked!]
[alarm - Alarm -]
[system attacked!]
[system @! #$% ^ * (! @ #$% ^ * --]
With a powerful and crazy suction,
The original pure white and clean soul turned its direction and was dragged into the black fog world,
The system only collapses and goes haywire in an instant.
She was dressed in a beautiful and gorgeous palace dress. Outside, she was covered with a bright red cloak.White and clean hands, slightly extended,The clear and vivid appearance seems to come out of the painting in the next second.A blank face,Only the tassels on the headdress swaying, gentle and beautiful.At the desk,The man wearing only a thin bedclothes is still carrying a pen and drawing a portrait of the woman carefully,His hair was disheveled, his long messy hair was mixed with wisps of white silk, and his slender hands were as thin as firewood,Under the light of candle, it is like a walking skeleton.Although he couldn't hold the pen in his hand, he still drew crazily,Every thin edge is handled well,On the side of the desk, there are already some slightly dry ink paintings,Obviously, he still painted for a long time.The dorm hall was quiet, except for the sound of brush rubbing on the paper,The man bowed his head and looked unidentified in the shadow.The thin figure is like a ghost, cold and frightening.After painting,He shook his hands and put the pen down.Next, he looked at the portrait on the table and didn't move.Stiff as a dead man.After the ink dries quietly,He laughed hoarsely,Slowly bent over, holding the paper, gently and piously kissed the woman on the painting, just like a pervert."You're late.""It doesn't matter... I'll wait for you tomorrow...""Remember to come... Be sure to come..."The man laughed stiffly, and his strange and gentle laughter looked particularly terrible in the middle of the night,On the portrait,The woman is still quiet and gentle, and her little white hands are as soft as grease.Ding Dong -system refreshing...fragment recognition: + 0%total recognition: 100%"...." Fu Sheng looked at the mirror, his eyes slightly lowered, and his small face was calm,Just hold the mirror hand, tight and tight.... Madam?The ball floated over,What shall we do now"... I don't know.""You should know that I can't go back..."then, do you just leave the fragments there?The dumpling is a little overwhelmed.is there really no way?Fu Sheng was silent and shook his head.... Madam...Tuanzi wanted to say something, but it suddenly quieted down,Because it found that madam is in a bad mood,Visible to the naked eye.Fu Sheng took a deep breath, forced a smile and handed the mirror back,"That's it. Let's go to the next table.""As for him... His recognition is full."Fu Sheng smiled and his reason reached the extreme.Tuanzi looked at her and didn't dare to go on.then... Ok...Let's go straight to the next one"Yes."Fu Sheng calmly closed his eyes and waited for the transmission.ok...Tuanzi silently shut his mouth and began to urge the system.Ding Dong -main task: completematching new face position...match succeeded.searching for sender...sender locked!soul transmission...Name: Fushengtask: bring back fragments.Ding Dong -soul transfer failed!trying again...soul transfer failed!alarm - Alarm -system attacked!alarm - Alarm -system attacked!system @! #$% ^ * ! @ #$% ^ * --With a powerful and crazy suction,The original pure white and clean soul turned its direction and was dragged into the black fog world,The system only collapses and goes haywire in an instant.
