Things are getting more and more complicated, but they seem to be getting closer to the truth. I stared at Xie Xiaoqin's back, and a strange thought came to my mind: Could it be wrong from the beginning? Start with sex!

Xie Zhiyuan's name is Xie Fu's before, and no one will know it after coming to this town, unless it is someone close to him! Then the people who will use the name Xie Zhiyuan as a pen name, except for Xie Tianyuan, are the only ones who have her. So I speculated on the gender and age of the pen pal from the painting, which is fundamentally misleading, the real pen pal is the person in front of me - Xie Xiaoqin!

The idea may be crazy, but it is the closest to the truth.

With Xie Fu and Xie Tianyuan, two extremely evil people, by his side, he saw them do evil, so he was not good at everything. The things or things she sees can still be clear, but they must be muddy and dark, so her paintings are all in this tone. And this dungeon is only known to their Xie family, who may have accidentally discovered the secret on the stone gate, so they printed these fragments in the painting. Normally, when they find these pattern-like reliefs, they think of treasure maps, but even if they collect all the pieces, they may not be able to put them together. So he tried to make pen pals and include paintings with fragments in his letters, so that more people could help them solve the mystery of the fragments.

I reasoned in my heart, and the more I thought about it, the more I felt that it was like this, and when Xie Xiaoqin turned around, I subconsciously looked at her hand. Suddenly, her hand ...... The five fingers are not slender, and even some are thick and red, which should be caused by the extreme cold winter in the north, and the fingers are frozen to the point of having chilblains, which has not yet recovered. It's not that you can't draw with such hands, but the lack of dexterity between your fingers will affect your ability to draw, especially if you want to accurately engrave these pieces into the painting, you need to have a high level of drawing skills.

Gazing at it, I thought with a little hesitation... Maybe she didn't have the same fingers when she was a teenager.

Xie Xiaoqin walked over, looked down at me seriously for a while, and bent down to flip Gu Xi over from me. I couldn't make out the meaning in her eyes, as if in an instant she was about to grow more than ten years old, with a depth and maturity that I couldn't fathom.

I saw her squatting down beside me, a smile slowly appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she asked, "Are you Liang Qian?" ”

Although it was a question, the tone was affirmative.

Even though I had just deduced that she might be the real Xie Daoyuan, I was still shocked when I heard her question. When she saw that I was silent, she said, "That fragrance just made you lose your strength, and it didn't make you unable to speak." ”

I froze, and then opened my mouth to ask the answer in my heart: "Twelve years ago, you wrote to me in the name of Xie Zhiyuan?" ”

Seeing Xie Xiaoqin's face with a very strange expression, before I could think about it, I saw her raise her hand and point at the stone gate: "Have you ever seen these patterns?" I was about to shake my head for a moment, but she interrupted me first: "Also, since you appear here, it means that you must be able to solve the mystery in the painting." ”

She chuckled, took out a fruit knife from her coat pocket and flicked it open, then gently pressed it to Gu Xi's throat, thought about it and moved it up, directly on his cheek, and then whispered to me, "Now you can tell me what you know." ”

No matter how calm the threat was, I couldn't even feel the anger in her, but the little fruit knife held my lifeline. After a moment of silence, I slowly spoke: "I know that the fragments hidden in the painting are not twelve years ago, but recent. ”

Xie Xiaoqin chuckled and interrupted me: "Do you think I won't do it?" You already found out in your reply that year, and now you tell me that it happened recently? ”

Seeing that she was about to cut the blade into Gu Xi's cheek, I hurriedly shouted: "Stop!" That's because I don't remember the past, and I didn't remember it until I recently found the seventh letter you sent me. ”

She paused, her eyes flickering, "The seventh letter?" Instead, she skipped the question: "Then after you discovered the shard pattern, how did you find it, and did you put the pieces together?" ”

I thought for a moment, the way I found Bryn Town was not unusual, and it didn't hurt to tell her. And that picture of Lao Tzu riding a green ox may be very important, this Brin Town, this dungeon, and this stone gate, I don't know how many secrets are hidden inside. Even if I could get a glimpse of what the picture would be for, I wouldn't be able to say it so rashly.

So I calmly recounted how I made a post online with the postmark on the envelope, so that netizens could identify it, and based on the information provided by netizens, I found it all the way. When it came to the patterns that came together from the pieces, I just paused and said, "These patterns are a painting." ”

Xie Xiaoqin was slightly stunned: "A painting? What kind of painting? ”

"Zhang Daqian's "Songshan Wonderland"."

At that time, I thought that Gu Xi's priceless "Songshan Wonderland" in the ancient house of Pingcheng could be used to make up the number, and I could hide from the sky and the sea. Unexpectedly, Xie Xiaoqin got up and walked to the corner, took out a blank piece of paper and a pencil and threw them in front of me, and ordered: "Draw it." ”

I couldn't help but be confused. It's not that I can't depict "Songshan Wonderland", but anyone who knows how to draw can find out that the lines are wrong once they compare the fragments with the paintings. My mind flipped through countless times, but I found only one reason to excuse myself: "I can't use my hands and feet, how can I draw?" ”

"It's simple." Xie Xiaoqin walked to the corner again, and when she came back, she had a black ball in her hand. She wiped the tip of my nose lightly, only to feel a fishy smell rush into my nose, and I almost threw up. But in an instant, her limbs, which were still sore and weak just now, had strength, and it seemed that the black ball could relieve her fragrance.

However, she was still defensive against me, and although she felt that her limbs were strong, her head was still dizzy. Obviously, even though her strength is amazing, she is afraid that I will rebound, but I can just draw without hindrance.

Xie Xiaoqin's knife was compared to Gu Xi's face again, so I had no choice but to pick up the pen, raise my eyes and look at the stone gate again, and then buried my head in painting. It took nearly an hour to see a picture of Songshan Wonderland on paper, which was different from the one on the wall of Gu Xi's house, and I used the patterns in the fragments in many places, except for the main line.

Because the bronze engraving on the bronze engraving piece for Gu Xi has some of the background sketched by the brush, I moved it to this painting, and it doesn't look out of place by touching the brush.

I thought that if Xie Xiaoqin found out the clues, I would lie that I had a vague impression of "Songshan Wonderland", and it was impossible to copy it exactly the same. And if she compares it with the relief fragment pattern on the stone door, she can also find similar lines in the painting.

I saw Xie Xiaoqin holding the painting and comparing it in front of the stone gate for a long time, and when she turned her head, there was confusion in her eyes, and she asked, "What does this painting mean?" Is it just to tell us about the place of Matsuyama? ”

Secretly relieved, perhaps too attached to the secrets hidden in the fragments, she didn't seem to notice that I had done anything with the painting. Shrugging my shoulders, I replied, "Who knows?" I spelled out this picture, and I didn't come up with it for a long time, so I found it here, thinking I could find the answer, but I didn't think about ......it," he smiled sarcastically, and the latter words had already arrived.

Xie Xiaoqin's eyebrows furrowed, and she muttered, "There must be something missing, no, I have to go in and take a look at those three places." "I was taken aback when I heard this, obviously Gu Xi said that the underground siege was impossible to open again, but at this time she said that she wanted to go in again! Is there another way to open this stone door, or is there another passage?

That's the only possibility I can think of.

The underground siege is so strange and mysterious, the meaning of its existence is still unknown, two of the four stone gates are dead doors, and the other two are still contained. The people who created that space in the first place could not have imagined that there would be such an accident today, and if there was something hidden, there must be a way to go.

I was in a panic when Xie Xiaoqin turned his head sharply and looked at it sharply.

Her heart skipped a beat, and she almost thought she had seen through the painting, but the next moment she strode up and pulled me up to eye level with her, and after her eyes were bright, she said, "You must not play tricks, otherwise I will use him to sacrifice the stone plate." ”

This is another warning, and a clear message to me, that she can go into the underground siege again!

Xie Xiaoqin carefully folded my painting and put it in her pocket, and then walked to the stone gate. I stared at her intently, trying to see what she did, but she deliberately blocked her body as if she was afraid that I would see the secret.

I only heard the rumbling sound, and under my stunned gaze, I saw that the position where Xie Xiaoqin was standing slowly moved backwards. She turned around and put Gu Xi on her shoulders again, and then ordered me: "You go ahead." ”

The opening exposed before the stone gate is very different from what we went down to the school, it is made into a staggered step, just enough to go down, and the top of our heads is not below the stone gate. I heard the sound of heavy footsteps behind me, and before I could turn around, the stone slab on top was slowly closing.

I probably understood Xie Xiaoqin's intention in letting me go in front so that I wouldn't see how she operated these mechanisms.

There was not a huge space underneath, but a small path, and from the direction it was really within the besieged range again. Only this time, we are under siege.