"Godslayer?"

Liu Ziang was shocked!

Whether it's an undead or a curse-monger.

What they like to do the most is to pretend to be immortals, Buddhas, and saints!

How could they possibly put a painting representing the 'Godslayer' in their temple?

You know, directly opposite this painting, is the statue of the Queen Mother of the West.

"Could it be the ancestors of the Liu family, or the former servants of the Zhushen Division who have been here?"

"Left this painting behind, too?"

Hearing this, Liu Ziang shook his head without thinking about it.

"This painting, from the perspective of technique, belongs to the pre-Qin period."

"The painting style technique is actually the same as the painting of Taoyuan Wonderland."

The fat man nodded when he heard this.

The Zhushen Division was established from the Qin Dynasty, and the paintings of the pre-Qin Dynasty could not have been written by the Zhushen Division.

"Besides, the Divine Division will not act so secretively."

"At least if it's from the Divine Division, you won't be able to hide it from me."

After speaking, Liu Ziang looked at the words carefully again.

The fat man nodded again.

It's just that then, he still said to Liu Ziang.

"Could it be a Yamen who is earlier than the Divine Division?"

This time, Liu Ziang just shook his head, but did not deny it.

Is there a yamen in this world that hunts down and arrests undead evil creatures and spreads immortal curses earlier than the Zhu Shen Division?

He didn't know.

The Divine Division didn't know.

But it can't be denied.

Because in this world, there are too many legends against heaven and god.

Since the Qin Dynasty, the immortals, Buddhas and demons circulating in the world have actually participated in the Zhushen Division.

Therefore, Liu Ziang knows very well that the legend of the anti-heaven and anti-god before the pre-Qin period is very likely not groundless.

But if there was really a yamen similar to the Zhushen Division at that time.

Why has the Divine Division never found its trace?

For a moment, his feelings when he looked at the painting became more complicated.

As the fat man said, it is very likely that this painting was really left by the Ministry of Ministers earlier than the Zhushen Division.

"Killing gods?"

"Punish the gods?"

Staring at the painting, Liu Ziang couldn't help but whisper.

Suddenly, he raised his eyebrows.

The words "killing gods" and "punishing gods" finally made him understand what was going on with the bouquet of golden light in the painting, which he looked at and felt was wrong.

"Fat man, are all these fairies in the painting avoiding the golden light?"

Liu Ziang stared at the painting and asked the fat man again.

The fat man frowned slightly, and quickly nodded, "It's true." ”

"That's right, that's it, that's it."

Liu Ziang pointed to the painting and suddenly explained to the fat man: "When the ancients painted, the light source would not go against the light source. “

"Look at the fairies on the ground and the shadows of the peach trees! It's all against this golden light. ”

"Coupled with the fact that the fairies have all avoided this golden light, this can only mean one thing."

Liu Ziang raised his hand and pointed at the golden light, "This golden light comes from another painting!" ”

"Another painting? What does this say? The fat man hurriedly spoke, "Alas, don't keep selling off, you really have to get rid of this stinky problem." ”

Liu Ziang glared at the fat man and said, "It's you who interrupted me." ”

When the words fell, he didn't even dare to change his breath, and quickly said to the fat man.

"There used to be a kind of painting, called a set of paintings. To put it simply, it's a painting after a painting. ”

"The first painting is a single scene, but when you put the other paintings in the set together, the scene of the painting remains the same, but the content of the painting changes completely."

"Kill the gods!" Liu Ziang pointed to the main body of the painting, and then spoke.

"That's right, there's another painting in the set that's missing. If the two paintings are combined, it must be this golden light killing the gods. ”

"But!" However, speaking of this, Liu Ziang was stunned.

The emotions that were aroused by the sudden realization also quickly weakened.

Not even for a second before a puzzled look appeared on his face.

"But this still doesn't make sense?"

"What's that doesn't make sense?" The fat man looked at Liu Ziang's self-talk, and immediately gritted his teeth, "Sell Guanzi again." ”

Liu Ziang glared at him again.

Only then did he say: "Do you remember what I told you before, I saw a painting of the same material on the Xu family's boat?" ”

The fat man nodded and said, "Yes!" ”

Then he opened his mouth and urged: "Hurry up, you are really going to kill me." ”

"Judging from the content of that picture, it shouldn't be in this set of pictures."

Liu Ziang first lowered his head and groaned.

That picture is a picture of the dragon on the sea, combined with the back of the ancestor of the king of the West Sea of the Xu family, it should be about the king of the West Sea who went overseas to seek the fairy island of Xianshan.

It doesn't fit with the content of the current picture that implies the intention of killing gods.

After groaning, Liu Ziang frowned and said with an ugly expression.

"It's just that the picture is alive!"

"Alive?" The fat man was taken aback, and hurriedly looked at the painting on the wall in front of him.

His eyes erupted with blue light again.

After looking at it for a long time, the fat man shook his head desperately.

"I didn't see that this painting was alive."

"Maybe it's going to take a certain situation to get back to life."

Liu Ziang spoke softly.

He then pointed to the other side of the painting, "In any case, from the perspective of composition, there should be a picture here." ”

"The picture was reactivated in some way and disappeared on its own."

"It's just ......!"

Speaking of this, Liu Ziang was stunned.

Again, he looked puzzled.

This time, the fat man did not open his mouth to urge.

Because he saw that Liu Ziang didn't deliberately sell Guan Zi this time, he was really stumped.

After a long while, Liu Ziang took a light breath.

Then he said, "I just don't understand." ”

"Miss Xu said that the living painting is a mermaid cub, so this painting that I don't know where it has gone should also be a mermaid cub."

"Since they are mermaid cubs, how can they represent god-killing?"

"I was at the bottom of the sea before, but I saw the mermaids kneeling down to worship the statue of the Queen Mother of the West."

Liu Ziang turned and pointed to the strange idol.

The mermaid worships the gods, but it itself represents a metaphor for killing gods.

It's too conflicting.

Suddenly, a clear voice came into Liu Ziang's ears.

"What is certain now is that the mermaid was indeed transformed by the secret art of immortality."

"The dragon diagram on the sea is indeed a mermaid cub, and there will be absolutely nothing wrong with my information."

"This means that the paintings you see now are most likely also made through the secret art of immortality."

"It is indeed very strange that it is made by the so-called 'gods', but it also represents the 'killing of gods'."

This is Xu Ling's voice.

Liu Ziang was stunned.

Only then did I remember that there was a radio communication device in the gas mask.

He was talking to the fat man here, and everyone outside heard it clearly.

The fat man also reacted.

He also wears a pair of wireless headphones in his ears.

The two were stunned, and Xu Ling's voice came out again.

"But now isn't the time to worry about that, what's going on inside?"

Hearing this, Liu Ziang frowned.

Although it seems to be reckless, when encountering an undead evil thing, it must fight to the death and not retreat.

But in the actual implementation process, it is actually extremely detailed.

Because they know that every secret realm is unusual, and it is extremely promising, which is the key to solving the puzzle in the future.

If it was really just the Liu family who came here, they would definitely do whatever it took to figure out the situation of this picture before proceeding to the next step.

In case of war, it will be killed, and in case of evil, it will be killed.

But they will also take it step by step.

Otherwise, the Liu family, who can only live for 30 years per generation, will never have a bloodline that has not been cut off so far.

It's a pity that it is not the Zhu Shen Division that is in charge now, but Xu Ling's Heavenly Mandate Division.

Moreover, this is in the sea fairy island again, and the experience of the Heavenly Mandate Division is even more sufficient.

Liu Ziang thought about it and decided to listen to Xu Ling for the time being.

After taking a deep breath, Liu Ziang completely diverted his attention from the painting.

Then he poked around.

At the same time, he said to the speaker in the mask: "There is still a little problem, I will check it again with the fat man." ”

"Woo!"

His thoughts were loosened, and the mournful cries that enveloped the temple at that moment came out again.

But now, Liu Ziang is in trouble.

He and the fat man thought that the cry was coming from behind the idol.

But behind the statue, there was nothing but paintings.

And the sound seems to have shifted to the other side.

But from beginning to end, he and the fat man didn't notice the slightest movement.