"Brother, you really didn't move that painting? I'll get a bag drop or something?" Meng Bumi said without faith.

"If I remove the draw and use the opportunity to kill Captain Hao to silence Deputy Captain Hao, this will best eliminate the consequences. Who would have thought that I did it?" Jiang Fan frowned and asked.

"The Hao family did not regard painting as a big deal and placed it in an ancestral hall where no one was guarding it. Therefore, I don't think there could be any big secrets in painting. Who would have thought that Yin Yuwan would be so interested in making a big fight? I'm very wronged!" Then Jiang Fan said with grievance and depression.

Meng Bumi didn't say anything after hearing it, and couldn't find anything to doubt it for the moment, but he still had doubts in his heart, and Yin Yuwan valued it so much, which means that it was absolutely good things, which were of the Monk clan and must not be taken away by outsiders.

Of course, what Jiang Fan said makes sense. He probably didn't understand the secret in the painting, but there were still some gains. This kid didn't tell the truth. As for telling the spiral mirror of the universe, who knows the true or false?

"Yes, it's really similar. It's really strange that the scene is basically the same!" Jiang Fan suddenly murmured softly, as if he had remembered something.

"What's very similar?" Meng Bumi asked in confusion.

"Uh, Old Man Meng, please avoid taking a walk outside. I will talk to the saint for a while!" Jiang Fan thought about it and asked embarrassedly.

Well, this kid actually asked me to avoid it! Meng Bumi was stunned and a little surprised and said a little displeased: "What else is there to say in front of me?" The saint also looked at Jiang Fan suspiciously.

"No, let's talk about it later!" Jiang Fan gave up and said when he saw Meng Bumi still.

"Okay, I'll go for a walk. You guys say, even if you say enough, just call me!" Meng Bumi thought about it and responded, and got up and left. It was a bit funny. It was just a waste of time. Is it meaningful to avoid it? After that, Nalan still wanted to tell me.

"What the hell are you going to say, why do you want my father to avoid it?" the saint said in surprise.

"Of course he wants to avoid it. How can you tell me about the forbidden area of ​​your clan's ancestral hall in front of him?" Jiang Fan said with a smile.

"What, you want to tell me about the forbidden area of ​​the ancestral hall! I just told me about the painting of Vice Captain Hao, why did he get involved in this?" The saint said in shock and speechlessly, feeling that the thinking was jumping too much.

"I suddenly remembered it just now. The picture was so vague that I couldn't quite understand, but it just looked very similar to the situation in the forbidden area of ​​your clan's ancestral hall!" Jiang Fan broke the news.

"The scene on the painting is very similar to the situation in the forbidden area of ​​the ancestral hall? No way!" The saint suddenly stared at the boss and was shocked.

"In this way, based on my memory, I roughly draw the picture I saw, and see if it is a forbidden area of ​​your clan's ancestral hall!" Jiang Fan suggested.

The saint nodded, and Jiang Fan immediately took out the paper and pen to draw. Of course, it was not really about the flower mystery pattern, but about painting the scene in the forbidden area of ​​the ancestral hall. The Eye of the Wind looked through, and the whole audience knew the situation, but he could not draw too clearly and had to do some articles.

After a while, Jiang Fan finished painting and handed the painting to the saint, pointing to it and said: "The overall misty environment is like, these small circular steamed buns are like graves in the forbidden area of ​​the ancestral hall? This tall thing looks like that statue, and this long table...!"

"Well, some places look a bit like the scene of the forbidden area of ​​the ancestral hall, but I don't know the situation of the entire ancestral hall. And why are there so many lines drawn on it, twisting and intermittent? What does this mean?" The saint looked at it and said.

"I have roughly drawn it, but I can't draw it clearly. The painting of Vice Captain Hao is a bit strange. The picture shows dynamic lines, wandering around the hazy scroll, with certain rules!" Jiang Fan explained.

"Oh, the lines are regular! Then you draw them clearly and don't draw such a mess!" The saint asked in surprise.

"I don't have that skill in painting. The painting is a special technique and looks very three-dimensional. I draw a floor plan, and no matter how I draw it, it will be messed up!" Jiang Fan shook his head and said.

"Yes, this, I can't understand how the lines are moving!" The saint frowned and said depressedly.

"This is easy to deal with, I'll tell you, you can see, the lines come out from here, wander to this position, sink, enter this small bag, come out from here, divide three strands, go here separately, and then walk around for a few circles to get here!" Jiang Fan pointed to the picture seriously and explained.

"By the way, when the lines reached this point, the color of the small bag changed a little, and then there were many lines, about dozens, some upward, some straight, some downward...!" Jiang Fan suddenly stopped, thought for a while and continued.

"Uh, stop talking, too much, too messy, too complicated, you can understand this and you are already confused!" The saint had already looked depressed and couldn't help but interrupt and said embarrassedly.

"I can't understand. I recall the explanation so seriously and in detail, why are you not patient to listen? Maybe these lines and routes can break the secrets in the ban on your clan's ancestral hall!" Jiang Fan pretended to be entangled and dissatisfied, and was funny in his heart, just to make you not understand.

"How can I understand such a complicated one?" The saint said embarrassedly, and his heart moved. These lines and directions were related to the talisman sealing and ban in the forbidden area of ​​the ancestral temple?

"Then you say it again!" The saint thought for a while and asked, deciding to record what Jiang Fan said so that he could tell his father to enter the forbidden area of ​​the ancestral hall to study it on the spot.

Jiang Fan did not refuse and explained again. The saint was pricking his ears and listening attentively, staring at Jiang Fan's hand and pointing fingers on the picture.

Damn, this is to be recorded. Humph, that's more complicated! Jiang Fan saw that the Saint Maiden guessed the intention with his concentrated expression, and said for a while, it started to make it complicated. Soon the Saint Maiden became confused and hurriedly said, "Stop for a moment, I didn't understand this place, I will talk about it again!"

"Uh, why are you so unfocused? There is still a lot behind it. If you continue like this, I will be thirsty before you finish listening. It's true!" Jiang Fan blamed unhappily, picked up the tea and took a few sips.

"How many more?" The saint asked in embarrassment, a little depressed, and a little embarrassed.

"It's still early, I've only talked less than one-third of the time. You must be careful. The latter part is more complicated. Fortunately, we have a strong memory, otherwise we really can't remember so much!" Jiang Fan fooled.

"Ah, less than one-third, it's so complicated!" The saint suddenly felt dizzy and speechless, feeling that it was too difficult to remember, especially on the floor plan, it seemed very abstract.

"Okay, stop talking, I can't remember, my head hurts!" The saint thought for a while and finally gave up.

"I won't listen? That's a pity. This is very helpful in breaking the secrets in the forbidden area of ​​your clan's ancestral hall!" Jiang Fan sighed deliberately regretfully.

"It would be better to take you into the forbidden area of ​​the Dao Ancestral Hall to explain on the spot and make a sand table. This would be equivalent to getting the drawings from Deputy Captain Hao, and then slowly studying them!" The saint agreed deeply, thought for a while, and decided to grit his teeth.

"Uh, this is not good. How can I just go in your clan's forbidden area? And your father may not agree!" Jiang Fan questioned pretentiously, feeling secretly happy, and finally got what he wanted.

"I've been in, so why are you saying bad?" The saint said with a speechless look on Jiang Fan, sighed and said, "I'll go and say it, I believe I'll agree!"

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Chapter completed!