Jiang Fan glanced at the ghostly old man in front of him, and also at the mural in front of him, thinking for a long time, Jiang Fan felt that now he could only use a dead horse as a live horse doctor, and could only tell this old man the ins and outs of discovering the female corpse.

After hearing this, the old man was very calm, and then regardless of his physical condition, he jumped directly from this place, and then came to Jiang Fan, except for his crutches, looking at the mural in front of him, but he didn't say a word.

Jiang Fan could only stand in front of him, like a bodyguard, and after looking at it for a long time, the old man asked me to move my body, and then sat on a stone block, pointing to this mural and saying to Jiang Fan.

"Jiang Fan, in fact, this woman is really not ordinary, this involves a history, I will give you a history lesson today, of course, this history class is not mandatory, you don't need to remember every word, every word is memorized, you just need to remember a rough idea. ”

Jiang Fan nodded, and then sat in front of the old man, he wanted to hear what this old man knew? The old man took out the cigarette in his hand, took a puff, and then said to Jiang Fan.

"In fact, I can know so much because I used to go to the rivers and lakes when I was young, and I just got an ancient book, of course, it was not the one given to me by Wang Laoer, this ancient book happened to be a book of poetry, it was a man, who gave it to a woman, and this woman was the woman in the painting. ”

Then the old man took out the ancient book from his arms, and then poured it into Jiang Fan's hand, Jiang Fan immediately opened the book and looked at it, and found that the first page was the woman who was similar to Xia Xue'er.

Seeing this woman, Jiang Fan was really curious about his identity, so he looked at this old man with anticipation.

At this time, the old man didn't hide it anymore, so he told Jiang Fan, so what he knew, it turned out that this woman was a big local family, of course, it was hundreds of years ago.

This woman is a rich and noble family, and a young scholar he loves is a young scholar from an ordinary family, and the family is very different from theirs.

So the woman's parents disagreed, but later the young scholar was more sincere and became famous, but this woman had already been married to a woman by their parents.

But this young scholar was unwilling, so he used his authority to kill this one, snatching the man he loved, and then the two of them had lovers and eventually became married, but then there was political turmoil in their country, and this young scholar led his troops to fight.

But this girl's body is indeed not as good as this young person's background, coupled with the perennial psychological torture, slowly, when this young man was still fighting outside, this woman went to God one step ahead of him.

When the young scholar came back, he could only see the appearance of this woman who had just lost her breath, but fortunately, this young scholar, because of the war, had a lot of power and a lot of money, so he did everything he could to build a luxurious mausoleum for this woman.

Jiang Fan didn't expect that this small mural would involve so many stories, but this story or the judgment of the young scholar had never been written in the history books at all, so at this time, Jiang Fan looked at the old man with great confusion.

"Sir, you won't lie to me, right? You said that this mural is about that book, but I don't have it in the history books at all, and I have learned this one, and I have not seen this history when I consulted the ancient books. ”

The old man was smoking the dry cigarette in his hand, he already knew that Jiang Fan would definitely ask such a question, so at this time, he directly put his own cigarette in front of Jiang Fan after taking a puff, and then continued to say to Jiang Fan.

"History books only write about some of the events that have a big impact, how can you write about the time you think about? The culture of our country for thousands of years, the peasant uprising, or the minister's rebellion. ”

"There are countless such things, if every event had to be recorded in the history books, Jiang Fan, you have been studying history from elementary school to university. ”

Jiang Fan nodded, it is true that his country has such a long history, if the slightest rebellion is recorded in the history books, then he must only be able to study history from elementary school to university, because you don't have time to learn other things.

So Jiang Fan nodded, and looked at the old man with shame, the old man didn't care at this time, put the cigarette in his hand in Jiang Fan's hand, and then stood in front of this mural and looked at it for a while, and then said to Jiang Fan.

"This painting has a great effect on you young people, but for an old man like me, who has declined in all aspects of his physical functions, the effect is not great, in fact, I am only able to understand the mystery of this painting because I am old. ”

Hearing that the old man understood the mystery of this painting, Jiang Fan was overjoyed, and immediately stood behind the old man, looking at the old man, after the old man looked at it for a while, he took his dry tobacco back from Jiang Fan, and then took a puff, and then the old man sprayed the smoke in his mouth on the wall.

When he had done so, the old man pointed at the woman with the stick of the dry tobacco in his hand.

"If I'm not mistaken, although this paint smells like it's made of flowers, if I'm not mistaken, it should be a mandala flower imported from the Western Regions, a mandala flower from the Western Regions. ”

"Of course, it is extinct now, when this flower still existed in the past, it would cause other people's hallucinations, if this flower, if it uses something special, poison or something, it can form this ecstasy array. ”

After the old man glanced at it, he shook his head, pointed to the slightly younger Lin Jingyi in front of him, and then said to Jiang Fan.

"Jiang Fan, you are young and your body is relatively resistant, so you will only be poisoned if you stay here for a while, but what about me, because of my age. ”

"All aspects of the senses have declined, so it will take a while to be poisoned, but this female doll, who is young and not very well, is easily affected by this mural, you let him go up first." ”

Then this old man's eyes didn't let go of Lin Jingyi, Wang Lu was more aggrieved at this time, after all, he didn't have anything to do here, Jiang Fan saw Lin Jingyi's aggrieved face, so he could only walk in front of Lin Jingyi, and then said to Lin Jingyi.

"This old gentleman, after all, the level is very high, he knows what's going on at a glance, so Lin Jingyi, don't be aggrieved at this time, you just wait for me above, and then come to you after I have solved the following things, don't worry, I will answer you whatever you ask me." ”