Sanqing pulled Soul Haoxuan and walked back to the altar, and carefully observed the strokes on the wall, sure enough, it was composed of four independent paintings, and the upper right corner of each painting was also equipped with text, but it was already blurred and I didn't know what to do. >> >>

Of these four paintings, the first one depicts an elderly man in an official uniform, riding a white horse. In the second painting, the old man is drinking with a scholar outside the building by a river, the old man is no longer wearing official clothes, and the two seem to have a good conversation. In the third painting, the scholar stands alone by the river, his face melancholy. In the fourth painting, the river bursts its banks and floods, revealing half of the dragon's body in the huge waves, and the old man stands on the dragon's head with a three-foot sword in his hand, his face is not angry, but full of guilt.

"This painting is a story between a man named Fusha Gong and a dragon, and the dragon is actually just a dragon. It is said that this Fusha Gong was an honest official in the Tang Dynasty, and after returning to his hometown, he built a building by the river alone, and drank and wrote poems again every day, and lived happily. Later, one day, a young scholar came, and after a long talk with this Fusha Gong, the two actually formed a year-old friendship. After that, every day this scholar came to drink with Fusha Gong and chatted freely. Until that time, the scholar did not come for half a month, and Fusha Gong stood outside the house every day waiting for him. Late that night, Fusha Gong was woken up from his dream, and when he looked at the lamp, he saw that it was the scholar, but he was much older, and there were scales on his body. Fusha Gong was shocked and hurriedly asked the scholar. The scholar told him that he was actually a Jiao who lived in the river, and three days later he was going to make waves and swim to the East China Sea to become a dragon. He also invited Fusha Gong to go with him, because when he arrived at the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, he could give him endless life, and the two of them would be able to know each other forever. Soul Haoxuan pointed to the painting on the wall and began to explain, and suddenly stopped.

"Don't stop, go on!" Lin Danhong, who listened with relish, urged, obviously extremely dissatisfied with Soul Haoxuan's sudden stop.

"Later, Fusha Gong must have rejected him, right?" Sanqing said softly, already guessing the end of the story in his heart.

"Hmm!" Soul Hao nodded and continued, "Duke Fusha politely declined the scholar's invitation, and then the scholar disappeared in a wisp of smoke. Fushagong woke up and found that he was still lying in bed, but it turned out to be just a dream of Nanke. Three days later, a sudden torrential rain broke the river's banks and flooded, flooding countless farmlands and houses, but it did not harm the riverside building of Fusa Gongna. Fusha Gong was shocked, remembering what the scholar had said in his dream. Hurriedly ran to the riverside, and in the waves, a giant Jiao leaned out half of its body and said to him in a deep voice, Come with me! Fusha Gong hesitated, and could not bear to see the local people suffer from this unwarranted disaster, so he agreed, and asked him to wait for him for a while, and he went back to pack his things. Back in Chikugo, Fusa Gong secretly hid a sword on his body and returned to the riverside. The giant Jiao leaned his head against the shore, Fu Sha Gong jumped up, and when the giant Jiao was ready to ride the wind and waves, Fu Sha Gong took out his long sword, and he was sorry, for the sake of this people, I can only do this, you are not a dragon in the next life, we will drink and talk happily! The giant Jiao roared angrily, thunder and lightning in the sky, but his heavenly gate was broken, his qi was scattered, and after struggling a few times, he sank to the bottom of the river with a whimper, and Fusha Gong also sank with him. After that, the river flowed back, the sky cleared, and the people were spared a disaster. ”

"Gone?" Seeing that Soul Haoxuan stopped again, Lin Danhong asked unsatisfactorily.

But Soul Haoxuan didn't answer her question, but looked at the painting on the wall stupidly, and then said to Sanqing: "It stands to reason that no one should have been able to know so clearly about this matter at that time, and I don't know who left this painting, and I don't know who leaked this story!"

"Hmm!" San Qing's head was cleared, expressing his agreement with Soul Haoxuan's method, and after thinking for a while, he said to Liu Jiyuan: "This painting is in your Liu family ancestral hall, is there a story about it in your family?"

Liu Jiyuan lowered his head and pondered carefully, and said: "I only heard that my grandfather said that the old man on this mural is the ancestor of our Liu family, but others don't believe it, because our family tree records that we only came here in the Ming Dynasty, and when we came, this house was here, and our family paid for it, and later it was changed to an ancestral hall." ”

"Oh, then it seems that this evil dragon has found the wrong target for revenge!" Lin Danhong said softly after listening to Liu Jiyuan's words.

"I don't think so, it may have been deliberate!" Sanqing said in a deep voice.

"Deliberately?" Lin Danhong looked at Sanqing in surprise.

"This giant Jiao is dead, and he can keep his ghost alive, relying on the resentment in his heart and his dissatisfaction with Fusha Gong, he wants to find Fusha Gong to come out and ask for a law. But for more than a thousand years, he has never found it, so he is not angry with your Liu family, but just wants to lure Fushagong out, he believes that Fushagong who killed him for the sake of the people back then, will definitely stand up when he sees you suffering for no reason. Sanqing whispered.

"Then, that Fusha Gong may have been reincarnated for several lifetimes, he, isn't he really going to kill our Liu family like this?" Liu Jiyuan said angrily after hearing Sanqing's words.

"Fusha Gong is not leaving! maybe it's around here!" Soul Haoxuan suddenly said coldly.

"What?" everyone present looked at Soul Haoxuan with a little surprise.

"That's right!" Sanqing pursed his lips and said, "The ghost of the giant Jiao is still lingering because of the bond in his heart, so why is there no bond in the heart of Fusha Gong? It is the guilt of the giant Jiao in his heart that traps him in the world and cannot be reborn!"

"Then why didn't he come out and make his words clear!" Lin Danhong asked.

"It's not that he can't come out, it's that he can't come out!" Sanqing said mysteriously.

"What do you mean by that?" Liu Jiyuan asked impatiently.

"The secrets are all hidden in that dragon slaying diagram!" Sanqing said in a deep voice, then pointed to the painting on the wall.

"Pretend to be a ghost!" Soul Haoxuan glared at Sanqing and said disdainfully!

"Bing, Bing, you're really boring!" Sanqing shook his head and glared back at Soul Haoxuan.

"Ignore him, hurry!" Lin Danhong also glared at Soul Haoxuan in the same way as Sanqing, and then turned back to Sanqing.

"Don't worry!" Sanqing smiled slightly, then walked to the altar, jumped lightly, jumped onto the platform, and then walked to the wall, stretched out a hand, pressed on the Fusha Gong in the last painting, and then closed his eyes.

Everyone's attention shifted to Sanqing's side, and although Soul Haoxuan was unconvinced, he still looked at Sanqing.