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Discovery

Two to two.

These two people would not be the opponents of Jiang Xiao and Meng Xinian, and they were quickly defeated.

Jiang Xiao snatched the other party's flashlight and shone it on their faces. Two strange faces.

"Bang bang." Meng Xinian, who was alone, beat them out with a punch.

"Look for painting first."

These two people don’t need to worry about it for the time being, it’s important to look at the painting first.

The person guarding the gate was probably knocked out or was stunned, and he didn't hear any movement here.

Jiang Xiao looked around with a flashlight.

There are actually not many paintings in the small warehouse. There are some painting boxes in the corners with dust. When she touched her hand, she wiped the dust from one hand.

When did this be put in? Those who can be put in a small warehouse must be valuable, but what if it is so thick that it has not moved?

If Jiang Xiao hadn't been in a hurry to find the painting now, she would have been curious to see these paintings that fell from the dust.

“Finally found.”

She found the painting, and Meng Xinian went over to help her unfold the painting.

"Let's go into the space and see."

Jiang Xiao took him and Hua into the space, and in the spiritual fog in the medicine field, the lines on the painting appeared.

"There are really mystery, but how could it be silver?"

Jiang Xiao was surprised when she saw the silver lines. She looked at the painting she hung in the space. The hidden lines were golden, but now the hidden lines in this part of the painting were silver.

And the positions of those lines are different.

"Take it over and compare it." Meng Xinian reminded.

Jiang Xiao thought about it and the two of them took the painting in front of the complete painting, which happened to be the part.

"You painted very well, there is no difference." Meng Xinian couldn't help but admire Jiang Xiao's memory of these paintings even more when compared. She really painted them without difference.

"I think it's a merit of the magic pen," Jiang Xiao carefully recalled the process of drawing at that time, and felt that when she was drawing selflessly, she was indeed a little bit guided to draw by the magic pen. "If I were drawing with other strokes, I shouldn't be able to draw exactly the same."

"Is it possible that it is the beautiful map of the country drawn by the owner of the previous magic pen?" Meng Xinian asked.

Jiang Xiao was stunned, thought for a while, and nodded.

“Yes, it’s possible.”

In this way, the secret hidden in this painting is probably about the secret of magic pen. Magic pen is with space, and it may also be the secret of space.

Meng Xinian guessed that everything would eventually be related to Jiang Xiao, and this guess is likely to be the right direction.

“Huh?”

When Jiang Xiao suddenly saw the two paintings overlapping each other, the golden lines in the complete painting could gradually appear on the local painting.

It turned into gold and silver lines intertwined, and the two lines moved slightly, as if there was a trend to reorganize.

"This..." Meng Xinian also saw it, "Is it possible that it is necessary to put together these partial paintings and stack them with the original paintings to show the true mystery in the painting?"

Then the secret can be unraveled?

"It should be!" Jiang Xiao's eyes lit up and she looked at Meng Xinian, "This shows that there will be other partial paintings. The final step is to put the complete picture."

Is this a breakthrough?

"Then let's look for other paintings?"
Chapter completed!
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