0232 portrait

Ye Feng's heart moved and immediately took back the painting and said, "Senior, this painting is my accidental gain. Although the woman above looks very much like the snow girl, no one can tell whether it is a snow girl or not. Therefore, this painting has to be temporarily collected by the younger generation. Please forgive me."

Long Xuanyu said strangely, "Ye Feng, where did you get this portrait?"

Ye Feng said, "It was sandwiched in a book in the fantasy collection. I flipped it over and it fell out. I saw that the people in the painting were beautiful, so I put them away.

Wu Xiaoqian said, "What? That's the thing of the fantasy clan. What's the difference between you and theft when you put it away like this?

Ye Feng said, "It's just a painting. Besides, the fantasy clan didn't take it to heart at all, otherwise how could it be casually sandwiched in the book?

Chiba frowned and said, "Don't you feel that the painting just now seems to be different from the ordinary painting?"

Augustus pondered and said, "Hey, kid, take out that painting and let us have a look."

Ye Feng curled his lips and said, "Are you going to return this painting to the fantasy clan? It's just a painting. I can even give up my life for your great career. Can't I collect an old painting now?

Long Xuanyu said, "Oh, forget Xiaoxun. Although the fantasy clan was created by your brother, he won't care about a painting..."

Chiba hurriedly explained, "I didn't mean to ask Ye Feng to return it. I really think the painting is a little strange."

Augustus said, "What's strange?"

Chiba Xun muttered, "I just glanced at it and didn't feel it clearly, so I asked Ye Feng to take out the painting and let me have a look."

Ye Feng asked suspiciously, "Are you really not going to return it to the illusion clan?"

Chiba smiled and said, "Really. Just take a good look."

"Cough," Ye Feng looked at Xue Lan on the other side, "the senior won't reach out to grab it anymore, will he?"

Chiye Xun took a look at Xuelan and said, "Don't worry, if the goddess Xuelan grabs it, I promise to help you get it back."

Wu Xiaoqian hummed, "It's just a painting. What's the difference? It's not a treasure. Do you hide it like this? Cut it!"

"All right, just take it out and show it to you again." Ye Feng said and stretched out his hand into the void, and a yellowed portrait appeared in his hand.

He handed the painting to Chiba and said, "Give it, take a good look."

Chiba took it and looked at it carefully. Not only that, spiritual knowledge also slowly explored the stroke of the painting.

Ye Feng's heart raised his throat and said, "Why is this flower god so delicate? Just now, I just took a glimpse of the painting in front of everyone, and she found that the painting was strange.

He transmitted his spiritual knowledge to the fragrant soul of Yinqing and said, "In the painting, is this painting no different from the painting just now?"

The fragrant soul entered the painting and said, "Don't worry, except for the broken soul of the snow girl hidden in the first painting, these two paintings are exactly the same. They were all made by my old practice."

After listening to her words, Ye Feng's heart was slightly relieved. But seeing that Chiba Xun was still studying little by little, he unconsciously took a look at Xue Lan.

Shellan looked at him and suddenly said, "This painting is indeed not an ordinary painting. It should come from the soul of incense."

Chiba Xun was shocked when he heard this and said, "Fragrant...scent soul into the painting?"

Xue Lanfu looked at the portrait in Chiba's hand again and said, "Look at this stroke, and a little breath in the ink, it's right from the incense soul into the painting." With that, she couldn't help sighing, "Her paintings are all masterpieces, and they can turn paintings into reality, known as 'spirit painting', but..."

She raised her sleeves and wiped her tears. Her voice was quite sad, and she said, "It's just this portrait of my daughter, why doesn't it become real?"

Ye Feng was shocked and said, "Oh, this painting will become real!" A pair of eyes stared straight at the portrait, which was mouth-watering.

Chiba Xun twitched the corners of his mouth and hurriedly returned the painting to him, saying, "Although the incense soul into the painting can turn the painting into reality, it needs her to inject a strange energy into the painting. Although I think this painting is a little strange, it doesn't have this kind of energy, so this portrait can't turn into a real person.

Wu Xiaoqian said, "You, just save your lust."

Ye Feng curled her lips and put away the painting.

Suddenly, I heard Long Xuanyu's secret voice and asked, "Kid, honestly, where did you get this painting?"

Ye Feng replied, "It's a long story. When this matter is over, the apprentice will tell the master the whole story."

Snow Lan asked, "Can you see if the soul of the snow girl is still on the corpse?"

Everyone has searched the body of the snow girl carefully with spiritual knowledge for a long time, and they can't help shaking their heads.

Ye Feng asked, "Is the snow girl a true person?"

Slangor said, "Of course. My snow clan is a descendant of immortals. Our child has had a fairy magic from birth, and his soul is no better than that of ordinary people.

Ye Feng touched her chin and muttered, "So, even if the body is destroyed, the snow girl's soul will not be like ordinary people, and the soul will dissipate after death. However, the snow girl's soul is not above the corpse, nor is it where she died. Where will it be?

Augustus said, "In my opinion, the Huanhai patriarch is magnificent. Once the soul is hit, it will be smashed. Even if the snow girl is a descendant of the fairy clan, the soul cannot continue to exist."

Xuelan's eyes were staring apart and said angrily, "Nonsense. My daughter can't be extinguished here.

"Yes, yes, I also think the soul of the snow girl can't disappear." Ye Feng hurriedly, winking at Augustus, and then asked with a smile, "In addition to the two possibilities just mentioned, the soul of the deceased may also miss the most nostalgic place or the most familiar place in her life. Senior, do you know if there is such a place?

"The most nostalgic or familiar place?" Xue Lan recalled for a moment and said, "Yes, but..."

Ye Feng said, "But how about it?"

Xuelan hummed: "Since she left the human tribe where Fengxia God King lived and returned to the snow clan, the snow girl's favorite place is the never frozen stream outside the snow girl fruit forest."

Ye Fengqi said, "Shanlan Mountain is frozen all year round, and there is a stream that never freezes?"

Shulan said, "Yes, that's probably why the snow girl will forget to return."

Ye Feng said, "Please take us there. I'm going to recruit the soul again to see if I can successfully attract the soul of the snow girl this time."

Xue Lan said coldly, "Well, what if it doesn't work this time?"