Five Realms of Reincarnation Chapter 44 Biluo

Hearing Wang Chuan say the two words Lin family, I felt as if my heart had been hammered by something, and my voice began to tremble.

"You mean the Lin family is...... Is it the descendant of Shutian? ”

Wang Chuan didn't speak, looked at me with a smile for a while, and then turned around and continued to study the murals.

"How much else do you know about the Lin family?" I followed him and kept asking, Wang Chuan seemed to have no interest in continuing to explain to me, and ignored me, just looking at the mural and muttering to himself. The sound became smaller and smaller, and in the end I could only hear part of it clearly when I tried to get close to him, and the rest could only be guessed by myself by the content on the mural, and I could guess a lot with Wang Chuan's explanation before.

The next three murals Wang Chuan stayed for a short time, and he went to see the next one after a few words of self-care. Through his own guessing, I probably understood that the content on the mural is about Shutian and many people who want to seize the Kyushu Ding fighting, judging from the clothes of the people on the mural, Shutian should have experienced a long history, and I can't see when the Lin family began to be derived, and I didn't get an answer when I asked Wang Chuan, so I looked at the content on the mural and unconsciously slowed down a little, and gradually opened some distance from Wang Chuan.

By the time I finished looking at the murals in front of me, Wang Chuan had already stopped in front of the last mural for a long time, and his expression seemed to have something very important. "Will there be a secret of the Lin family?" I thought to myself, and walked a few quick steps to get there.

The content on the mural is much more complex than the previous ones, and there are a lot more characters, at first glance, it looks more like the picture of the Spring Festival now, and the whole painting gives people the feeling that it is crowded, and I feel a little dazzled after looking at it for a while, no wonder Wang Chuan will look at it for so long.

"What does this painting mean?" I don't know when Shen Muhan has come to my back, looked at the mural in front of me and asked.

I glanced at Wang Chuan next to me and shook my head.

"Impossible!" Wang Chuan suddenly shouted, turned his head and grabbed the collar of my clothes, and continued: "It says that Jiuzhou Ding was finally sent to different places, do you think about it carefully, do you know where they are?" ”

Wang Chuan's shout alarmed the madman not far away, and when the madman turned around, he happened to see Wang Chuan grabbing the collar of my clothes, shouting "stop", and rushed over in two or three steps.

Before entering the door, Wang Chuan once told me that he didn't like people pointing at him behind his back, as if he had eyes behind his back. Although the madman's fist was strong and fierce and came suddenly, Wang Chuan didn't expect to reply, but he just freed up a hand, clenched his palm into a fist and returned to the hand to unload all the strength of the madman's fist, and pushed it in reverse, and the madman almost fell down when he stood unsteadily, and he hurriedly held on to the wall next to him to stabilize his body.

"You let me go!" The madman stabilized his body and shouted at Wang Chuan.

"Oh, don't fight!" The prodigal son Jin ran over and stood between Wang Chuan and the madman.

The madman glanced at the prodigal son: "Your uncle, where are you?" In vain, Fei Linqi tried his best to let you go at the beginning, but now he is being pulled by the collar, and you don't help! ”

The prodigal son Jin Yi was anxious and a little incoherent.

"The one by the wall, no, the wall, no, it's a painting."

"What the hell?" The madman interrupted the prodigal king.

"It's a mural! The frescoes are gone! ”

Just grabbed the collar of Wang Chuan's clothes, all the attention was on Wang Chuan, I didn't pay attention to the murals around me, and I was reminded by the prodigal son Jinyi, I found that the mural that painted the emperor star at the beginning had disappeared, leaving only a bright spot in the middle of the wall, just like when it first appeared, and the next few paintings also began to slowly disappear.

Wang Chuan let go of his hand when he saw the changes in the mural, and his eyes stared at the wall without blinking.

The murals on the walls slowly disappear from all sides, and all the light converges towards the middle, as if there is a huge gravitational field constantly attracting. When the murals around us began to gradually disappear, it became more obvious, the murals on the surface of the wall seemed to be composed of rays of light, and the disappearance of the whole pattern was not the gradual extinguishment of the lines, but the continuous movement and shrinkage of the whole pattern, and finally converged to a point.

"What's going on?" Shen Muhan looked at the walls around him a little distracted, and asked in a muttered voice. Everyone looked at the scene in front of them like a light show, and they were speechless in shock, and no one answered.

All the bright spots on the wall lingered for a moment, and then suddenly floated towards the top, making it look like the dots of light were floating on the surface of the wall.

Hearing Wang Chuan say the two words Lin family, I felt as if my heart had been hammered by something, and my voice began to tremble.

"You mean the Lin family is...... Is it the descendant of Shutian? ”

Wang Chuan didn't speak, looked at me with a smile for a while, and then turned around and continued to study the murals.

"How much else do you know about the Lin family?" I followed him and kept asking, Wang Chuan seemed to have no interest in continuing to explain to me, and ignored me, just looking at the mural and muttering to himself. The sound became smaller and smaller, and in the end I could only hear part of it clearly when I tried to get close to him, and the rest could only be guessed by myself by the content on the mural, and I could guess a lot with Wang Chuan's explanation before.

The next three murals Wang Chuan stayed for a short time, and he went to see the next one after a few words of self-care. Through his own guessing, I probably understood that the content on the mural is about Shutian and many people who want to seize the Kyushu Ding fighting, judging from the clothes of the people on the mural, Shutian should have experienced a long history, and I can't see when the Lin family began to be derived, and I didn't get an answer when I asked Wang Chuan, so I looked at the content on the mural and unconsciously slowed down a little, and gradually opened some distance from Wang Chuan.

By the time I finished looking at the murals in front of me, Wang Chuan had already stopped in front of the last mural for a long time, and his expression seemed to have something very important. "Will there be a secret of the Lin family?" I thought to myself, and walked a few quick steps to get there.

Hearing Wang Chuan say the two words Lin family, I felt as if my heart had been hammered by something, and my voice began to tremble.

"You mean the Lin family is...... Is it the descendant of Shutian? ”

Wang Chuan didn't speak, looked at me with a smile for a while, and then turned around and continued to study the murals.

"How much else do you know about the Lin family?" I followed him and kept asking, Wang Chuan seemed to have no interest in continuing to explain to me, and ignored me, just looking at the mural and muttering to himself. The sound became smaller and smaller, and in the end I could only hear part of it clearly when I tried to get close to him, and the rest could only be guessed by myself by the content on the mural, and I could guess a lot with Wang Chuan's explanation before.

The next three murals Wang Chuan stayed for a short time, and he went to see the next one after a few words of self-care. Through his own guessing, I probably understood that the content on the mural is about Shutian and many people who want to seize the Kyushu Ding fighting, judging from the clothes of the people on the mural, Shutian should have experienced a long history, and I can't see when the Lin family began to be derived, and I didn't get an answer when I asked Wang Chuan, so I looked at the content on the mural and unconsciously slowed down a little, and gradually opened some distance from Wang Chuan.