Chapter 117: The Prophet
There are a total of three pictures drawn by Xiao Kexin, and at first glance, each one is lifelike and vivid!
A work that is not lost to adults in the slightest.
Everyone saw Xu Annian pick up the painting on the ground, and they were also curious about the content on it, so they gathered around and looked at it carefully.
I saw that the first picture was of a car driving on an empty road, and in the car sat a fat man with an urgent expression! Looking at his face, this person should be the departed Principal Bai!
But the most striking thing about this picture is the sign on the side of the road, which clearly says a number.
Fifty!
"Route 50?!"
Xu Annian took a deep breath, looked at Xiao Kexin suspiciously, and then looked at Zheng Huajin and Su Shi'an next to him.
They both frowned, pondering something.
Xu Annian no longer hesitated, and immediately unfolded the second one.
This one shows a child and a young man standing alone in an open space, with their backs to everyone looking up at the sky, and a dilapidated Ferris wheel clearly standing next to them.
Their faces are not visible in the painting, and the whole picture presents a sad and heavy atmosphere, which makes people feel very uncomfortable.
"This is Death Valley?"
Su Shi'an Shuai shouted out first.
Wang Siyun also immediately added
"That's right, this is the representative facility in the original Happy Valley, and I heard that this Ferris wheel was the tallest building in the city at the time. I used to sit when I was younger! ”
Xu Annian listened to the words of the two, and he was even more curious, he didn't know why, he had a feeling that the back of the person in the painting made him feel very familiar.
So I was even more urgent, and immediately opened the third one.
The scene of this painting has indeed changed again, and it has become the appearance of a lake, there is a small house on the edge of the lake, and next to it stands a woman with a cloak, her cold eyes, like a frozen blade, ruthless and cold, just staring at everyone so impressively.
Looking at the woman in the last painting, Wang Siyun and Wang Maoxi both opened their eyes wide, and it took a long time to say it decadently
"Aunt Artemisia!"
After speaking, it seemed that he had lost all his strength, and he bent down exhaustedly, as if he was several years old.
The truth is revealed, and there is no more suspense!
The murderer confirmed that the person who harmed Wang Maoxi's family was indeed this vicious nanny aunt!
Xu Annian looked at Wang Siyun and Wang Maoxi, who were pale, and still couldn't believe the content of the painting, and asked a little skeptically
"Xiao Kexin's painting, is it accurate?"
Indeed, it is indeed a bit abrupt and reckless for a four or five-year-old girl to draw something in her essay for everyone to assume as the truth.
But at this moment, he saw Zheng Huajin's eyes glowing with golden light, and he nodded affirmatively
"Black pupils were born, there is no doubt that nothing can escape from her eyes, An Nian, you really met the baby, this little girl doll, is a real prophet!"
"Prophet?"
When Xu Annian heard Zheng Huajin's words, he looked at Xiao Kexin curiously,
At this time, Xiao Kexin had slowly walked to his side, and it seemed that she was still a little afraid of Zheng Huajin and Su Shi'an, so she timidly hugged her thighs, revealing half of her little head and looking around carefully,
Xu Annian picked up Kexin with his hand, looked at the cute and shy little girl in front of him carefully, and didn't understand what Zheng Huajin meant.
Zheng Huajin couldn't control the emotions in her heart a little, took a few steps forward, and wanted to reach out and touch Kexin's little head, but she deftly avoided it, so she could only say helplessly
"The Prophet is the most sacred being, with unparalleled prophetic powers, and can know everything in the world without leaving home!
However, if you want to become a prophet, you don't just need to cultivate it, the most important of which is the innate talent, which is rare and unique. It's been years since I've heard from a prophet, most recently more than a decade ago.
Although I haven't seen it with my own eyes, it is rumored that he may be one of the few prophets in the world, but I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it! Today I can see with my own eyes a prophet at such a young age,
Do you know that the most special thing about a prophet is that the black pupil paints, and in the initial state, he can draw and judge, know the location and direction of the person he wants to seek, and draw the scene and environment around him.
If you really cultivate to Dacheng, you will be able to be perfect, understand the future, and even deduce the trend and fortune of 10,000 years! It's amazing! It's really amazing! Xu Annian, your luck is really good! ”
After Zheng Huajin finished speaking, he looked at Xiao Kexin like that, as if he saw a priceless treasure, and his two little eyes narrowed into a line.
Su Shi'an had also woken up from the shock at this time, his face was a little red, and he continued to add
"Old man Zheng is right, you may not know much about the preciousness of the prophet, let's put it this way, although our soul suppressor is rare, but you can still meet many people of the same way, but this prophet, I dare to conclude that in our Great China, you can count it on one hand, and it is definitely not more than five! With the Prophet in charge, you'll be able to know everyone's actions inside out, and you'll be invincible!
But although they are precious, because they often peep at the heavens all their lives, they generally have a short lifespan, and they come with a natural disaster, and they must be hard-fated people to coexist, otherwise, the consequences are not to be considered! ”
Xu Annian heard the tirade of the two in a daze, and his mind was blank, in their mouths, it seemed that Xiao Kexin was a fairy-like existence?
Of course, Xiao Kexin didn't understand what everyone was talking about, anyway, she only knew that she seemed to be praising herself, of course she was happy to be praised and recognized, and the child's temperament made her smirk at Xu Annian happily, the crescent moon eyes hugged the white little tiger teeth, the water was cute and cute, which made people happy!
"Uncle, am I good at drawing?"
She asked a little triumphantly,
"Good! It's so good, better than anyone else draws! ”
Seeing Xiao Kexin's cute appearance, Xu Annian couldn't help but kiss her round face.
Xiao Kexin smiled beautifully, feeling the love that had been missing since childhood, and said happily
"Then I can still paint with my uncle in the future, and I must be better than now!"
Xu Annian nodded, pinched her little face lovingly, and turned her head to look at the others
"Then everyone, the truth has come out, and we know the place, so now let's?"
Xu Annian's meaning is obvious, kill the tiger's den and clear the troubles!
Zheng Huajin nodded heroically, since there is a little prophet in charge, how can there be no reason not to go.
But then another question arises, how to distribute this group of people, after all, someone needs to stay by Wang Zimo's side,
At this moment, Wang Zimo, who had been quiet, suddenly spoke,
"I'm going too!"
When these words came out, everyone who was shocked was stunned.
"No way!"
Wang Maoxi was the first to veto, after all, Zimo's current body is too weak to withstand too much tossing, and he doesn't know what kind of danger he will encounter when he goes to Death Valley, how can he let his girl be hurt!
Indeed, according to the current situation, Wang Zimo is indeed not suitable to follow. Therefore, everyone generally supports Wang Maoxi's decision.
Wang Zimo just didn't speak, staring at everyone with stubborn big eyes, his mind was self-evident!
Just when everyone had no way to take Wang Zimo and was deadlocked, Xiao Kexin spoke again.
"Little sister's follow us, or she'll be in danger!"
Then he seemed to feel that it was very inappropriate for him to say this, and hurriedly explained
"That's not what I said, it was the little egg who told me!"
After speaking, he ignored the others, buried his face in Xu Annian's arms, and didn't speak!
Hearing this, everyone stopped talking. Now everyone believes in Kexin's ability and doesn't make any rebuttals!
Qi Qi looked at Wang Maoxi, after all, this is his family affair and his daughter, everything needs him to decide!