Two versions of the broken puzzle, looking at which version alone, you can't know all the contents,

But if you put them together, all the difficulties will be solved.

Nan Xian asked for her mobile phone, took a picture of the painting on the rock wall, and carefully observed the pattern composition on it, not letting go of a trace of small details.

At this time, she was very grateful to her parents for the good memory she had inherited, and she still had an impression of the approximate position of the vacancy on the animal skin painting, and followed the memory and the patterns in the mobile phone to pair the positions one by one-

In a few moments, a splendid and mysterious ancient story slowly unfolded in her mind.

What she couldn't understand, couldn't see through and couldn't touch, from hazy fog to substance, into round and lovely pearls.

These pearls are picked up by a pair of skillful hands, strung together with thin silk threads, and woven into a delicate and ornate necklace.

Nan Xian suddenly brightened.

She seemed to know what her past life was......

A red fox, no, it should be said, a red fox who got a big chance.

At the beginning of the chaos of heaven and earth, when the Six Realms were not completely torn apart, gods, demons, charms, demons, and humans ...... They live in the same land, and for their own interests, they constantly fight for territory and fight until rivers of blood are shed.

Her newborn little fox, who didn't even open her eyes, was left on the run by her careless fox mother.

She was sure to die, but just when she was dying and about to breathe, a vision appeared in the sky—

The ancient god of war was cut through his chest by a spear from the new king of the demon world, and a drop of blood from the heart of the immortal containing a huge aura fell.

This drop of blood, just as it happened, fell into her mouth.

She lived, and the moment she opened her eyes, she was no longer an ordinary fox.

The blood of the gods has enabled her to open up her mind, master magic, and possess a vast ability that can easily overturn mountains.

However, Tiandao is not completely generous, everything is like a chess game, and she is just a small chess piece.

Heavenly Dao came to life, she accepted it, and signed a contract with heaven and earth by default.

She became the only guardian demon of the Six Realms.

It is not a mountain or a lake that is protected, but half of China.

She made a promise with heaven and earth for a thousand years, she suppressed demons with her body, and after a thousand years, she was free.

She practiced alone in this thousand years of loneliness, and she was only one step away from being able to shed her demon body and soar into an immortal.

However, when the millennium period came, she suddenly disappeared.

When she returned, her aura was gone, and she could not maintain her human form, so she could only transform into a red fox again.

Or a red fox with only a broken tail.

And the reason for this broken tail is not in the animal skin painting, and the mural is not recorded.

Nan Xian has a feeling that these paintings, they are like the souls of the mountains, and in a unique way, they record what happened here.

Then through cause and effect and fate, I told myself again.

Nan Xian's heart was in a trance, her mood at the moment was very complicated - as if she had been hit by a huge surprise, she was excited, and she seemed to know that she had embarked on a more mysterious and dangerous path, and she was uneasy.

She stood up slowly, her legs and feet still a little weak, as if she was stepping on cotton, light and unreal.

Lang Zhuo's call dragged her thoughts back to reality.

"Xiao Nan, why do you have such an expression? Did you see something famous? ”

She blinked, her expression gradually returning to normal.

Without hesitation, she pointed to a corner of the mural where the pattern was missing due to the peeling of the rock surface.

"The key to unlocking the lock is here!"