Chapter 663: Success and Burial of Bones

Painters like to talk about feelings, so Qin Sisi told him about feelings.

In fact, after saying these words, she herself felt a little numb, and the essays she wrote when she was in school were basically in this style, but the essays were written for the teacher, and those impassioned words were not too important to believe it or not.

At this moment, Qin Sisi hopes that the painter can make this bowl of chicken soup and rekindle his enthusiasm for painting and hope for the future.

Fortunately, the temptation of success and the encouragement of fragrant chicken soup finally ignited the flame of passion in the painter's dead heart.

"Okay, I promise you. As soon as he gritted his teeth, Huo Ran said such a sentence.

The joy came too quickly, Qin Sisi was still worried that the painter would not agree, and was continuing to think about the words of persuasion, and the painter's words made her very happy.

Being able to find and subdue a ghost in one night is very efficient.

Qin Sisi cleared his throat, calmed his excitement a little, and said with a very serious expression: "Thank you very much for trusting me, I promise not to let you down." ”

The painter sighed and said, "Actually, I don't have too high requirements, I just hope that everyone can recognize and appreciate my paintings." ”

Qin Si thought about it for a while, and persuaded him: "Radish greens, each has its own love, people have different visions, different levels of knowledge, different appreciation eyes, and there will be surprises when looking at things.

Abstract paintings are relatively niche, and I think it's enough to be recognized by people in your circle, but ordinary people may not be able to understand them, let alone appreciate them, what do you think?"

The painter pondered for a moment and felt that what Qin Sisi said was very reasonable, so he nodded and replied: "You are right, even if Van Gogh's paintings are not necessarily good for everyone, as long as people who know how to see what I want to express." ”

The two of them reached a complete agreement in just a few words, and Qin Sisi asked happily, "So, can you dedicate your soul power to me now?"

The painter did not answer immediately, but thought for a while to see if there was anything missing, after all, he would have to wait a thousand years before he could see the light of day again.

After thinking about it for a long time, the painter finally thought of something and said, "Wait a minute, I have another request." ”

"Say it. Qin Sisi replied, for the sake of the painter's reckless promise, as long as his request was not excessive, she was willing to help.

The painter said sadly: "Although I studied the Western school of painting, but I am a Chinese after all, our country pays attention to entering the soil for peace, I hope you can bury my bones, by the way, and my paintings, bury those fragments with my bones, I can't leave my paintings in such a desolate and barren place." ”

Qin Sisi immediately responded: "Okay, I promise you." ”

The painter hesitated for a moment and asked, "I don't want to go to the cemetery, there are too many people, I like to be quiet, can you help me find a place with beautiful mountains and rivers and sparsely populated areas?"

"Okay, I'll look for it. Qin Sisi frowned, but still agreed.

The painter seemed to be very happy, and continued: "I remember that I went to Qianzhou once before, and the scenery there was very beautiful, like a dream, beautiful, if I could be buried there, then I would really die without regrets." ”

Qin Sisi opened her mouth, she was really happy too early, Qianzhou was very far away from S City, and she really wanted to cry without tears when she thought of going so far to bury the painter's bones and fragments of the painting.

Seeing that Qin Sisi didn't speak, the painter said tentatively: "Master girl, I just want to find a place to be buried, this request is not too much, right?"

Qin Sisi didn't answer, but asked, "Sir, do you have any other requirements?"

The painter heard that Qin Sisi's tone was a little displeased, for fear that she would not agree to his request, so he hurriedly replied: "No, just this one, I also know that it is a little troublesome, and I also ask the mage girl to help me for the sake of soul power." ”

Speaking of which, Qin Sisi couldn't refuse, so he had to say, "Okay, you give your soul power now, and I will leave for Qianzhou tomorrow to bury your bones." ”

Hearing that Qin Sisi agreed, the painter breathed a sigh of relief, since this is the case, then offer it, anyway, he has already agreed, if he shirks it and makes people angry, the matter of burial of the bones may be yellow.

After thinking about it, the painter nodded and said, "Okay, I will dedicate my soul power to you now, the mage girl, I hope you must keep your promise, bury my bones, and let me become famous in the next life, so that my paintings can be immortalized." ”

Qin Sisi replied loudly: "Okay, as long as you sacrifice your soul power, I will help you fulfill your wish." ”

"Come on, then!" said the painter, puffing out his chest and making a righteous and awe-inspiring look.

Qin Sisi stopped talking, turned his head and nodded at Ye You, Ye You immediately raised his claws and sacrificed the spirit bottle.

The snow-white spirit bottle slowly swirled in the darkness, and the silver-white light became brighter and more holy.

The painter's figure gradually faded, and finally turned into a wisp of white smoke and drifted into the spirit bottle.

With a wave of his claws, Nightshade withdrew the spirit vial.

Subduing the painter's soul power, Qin Sisi walked to the human skeleton, and Ye You raised his claws again, and took the painter's bones and those paintings that had been burned into black pieces by concentrated sulfuric acid into his personal space.

Because the black fragments are very fragmentary, they can't be seen at all if they are lost, and Ye Yu doesn't want these things to be left in his personal space, so he specially set up an enchantment in the corner to store these things.

After doing all this, Qin Sisi left the industrial warehouse where concentrated sulfuric acid was stored with Ye You, and restored the iron lock on the door to its original state.

Back at the residence, Qin Sisi did not rest immediately, but bought a train ticket to Qianzhou online, fortunately it is not the peak season for tourism, the ticket is not nervous, and I was lucky to buy it the next day.

But tomorrow is June 14, the day after tomorrow is the fifteenth, and it will take more than 20 hours to reach Qianzhou from S City, and it seems that she and the night of the full moon will be spent in another country.

Qin Sisi washed up with Yeyou, set the alarm clock and went to bed.

In fact, if it weren't for the pressure of the soul power and the task of burying the painter's bones, it would be a beautiful thing to be able to go on a trip to such a beautiful place with Ye You.

But now, there is only one month left until the fifteenth day of July, and there are still six soul powers left.

Whether it is Qin Sisi or Ye You, while looking forward to the arrival of the last moment, the mood is becoming more and more nervous, and there is still a lot of pressure in his heart.