Help! This savior is too stupid!

Cocks crow and dogs bark.

In the countryside, this is an all too common sound.

At this moment, appearing at the wedding banquet made people feel chills all over.

In Huang Zehua's recording, the biggest doubt, the origin and end of everything, is that painting.

At this moment, it appeared in front of the two of them in this form.

"Is this screen the painting?"

Bianhua exclaimed,

"real or fake?!"

"Please don't ask such stupid questions..."

Jiang Bai glanced at Bianhua helplessly. He wanted to say that it was illegal to a certain extent for Zhuyeqing to marry a fool.

At least, the guardian’s consent is required, right?

Still a psychopathic fool.

"If this screen is that painting, there are a few things, and I finally have a clue."

Jiang Bai recalled,

"In Wen Wedding Banquet, there is a small world. Every sixty years, a strange aroma of wine wafts out, and human nature is reversed between good and evil.

Have you ever thought about what this world is based on, and where do the people in this world come from? "

Bianhua suddenly realized,

"Those consciousnesses are the enemies that Huang Zehua has trapped in these years. They are trapped in the screen, unable to survive or die, and they are reincarnated endlessly."

On the Wenxi Banquet, if you want to enter the small world, you need to go to the end of the Wenxi Banquet and enter the mist.

This approach makes people subconsciously ignore that the entrance to the small world is actually on the screen!

What you think is far away is actually close.

The answer was right in front of their eyes.

But because he was so close, it was difficult to see the truth clearly.

"No matter what Huang Zehua went through, this game was designed very cleverly."

Bianhua said with emotion,

"From hearing about the wedding banquet, the wine bug keeps watch. Du Ping'an will be awakened only when he sees the right person.

After Du Pingan wakes up, he will still have contact with you in the small world. If you cannot persuade Du Pingan to leave, Du Pingan will stay in the small world and wait for the next opportunity.

If Du Ping'an leaves, you will get the lighter. What is in the recording, Huang Zehua knows very well, and relying on these contents, you can deduce the truth and discover that the screen is the painting, leaving the small world in your hands ..."

Step by step, everything is interconnected.

Huang Zehua put a lot of thought into the matter of entrusting his son.

"It's not that simple."

Jiang Bai shook his head,

"Even you can see it clearly, which means that these are all on the surface for others to see."

Jiang Bai may not understand Huang Zehua's style of doing things that well, and people change with time and experience, which makes Huang Zehua's style of doing things even more mysterious and impossible to infer.

"If the screen is that painting, and Huang Zehua's experience in using paintings, the last person to be sealed will be on the painting."

Jiang Bai grinned and sneered,

"Then guess, whose figure I saw on the screen last was?"

"hiss--"

Bianhua took a deep breath, her pupils were like earthquakes,

"Could it be..."

"Huang Zehua?!"

She never expected that things would develop in this way!

There are twists and turns, and twists and turns.

Jiang Bai nodded, "Yes, although there is only a shadow, I am very sure that it is him."

Biganka exclaimed, "How is this possible!"

"It's entirely possible."

Jiang Bai analyzed carefully,

"If a person fails to attack the insect level and only his heart is left, what will be his ending?"

In this regard, Bianhua is more experienced, "It will die."

“In the fourth mysterious tide, what happens when people die?”

Bianhua's face turned ugly, "I will turn into a ghost..."

That bastard, after turning into a ghost, entered the painting again in order to maintain his consciousness!

Huang Zehua is the owner of the secret painting. He used the secret painting for the last time and chose to seal himself, so his figure appeared on the screen.

Because he is not a living person, he has no body, only his soul is left, and there is only a shadow on the screen.

"If the screen is the secret painting, and everything in the small world is the people and objects sealed by the secret painting, then that means Huang Zehua is also in the secret painting..."

Bianhuahua suddenly raised her head,

"Shall we go in to find him?"

Soon, she shook her head again,

"No, no, that guy is avoiding us. If he wants to see us, he should show up when we first enter the secret painting.

He didn't show up, which means he didn't want to show up...why..."

Soon, Bianhua reached a familiar area - her eyes went dark.

She made a wise choice to give up thinking and use her external brain,

"Jiang Bai, you have a way to find Huang Zehua, right?"

"Why are you looking for it?"

Jiang Bai asked back,

"He himself is unwilling to come out, and then he sends this recorder. Even though he knows that I will deduce the truth, he hides in the secret painting and does not meet us. What does it mean? It means that he is confident that he will hide for the rest of his life, regardless of you. No matter how you look for it, you can't find him in the secret painting."

Secret Painting is Huang Zehua's home turf. Playing hide-and-seek with him there will only be a waste of time and energy.

Looking back now, in the world of secret paintings, the strange aroma of wine that wafts out every sixty years is obviously someone making wine.

Mr. Du followed Jiang Bai, so naturally it was not his doing.

This wine aroma is the aroma of newly brewed wine.

The person who makes the wine is none other than Huang Zehua!

"Even if we can't meet him, you have a way to tell who Huang Zehua is, right?"

Bianhua knew that as long as Huang Zehua was determined not to meet them, they would not meet.

Even so, she wanted to know if one day she needed to enter the secret painting world to find Huang Zehua, what method could be used to quickly screen him out?

"This is difficult to say, but it is also simple to say."

Jiang Bai did not keep the secret and told his method,

"The strange aroma of wine is the wine brewed by Huang Zehua. People who smell the aroma of wine will be affected, and good and evil will be reversed. This is the case for everyone in the city. Only three people will not be affected..."

"Master Du, Du Ping'an... and Huang Zehua!"

Bianhua's eyes lit up,

"In a world of great good, it is not the most good people, and in a world of great evil, it is not the most evil people, but Huang Zehua!"

"That's right."

Jiang Bai nodded, but a strange light flashed in his eyes.

Although Huang Zehua refused to see him.

But,

If Jiang Bai guessed correctly,

They have probably met before.

...

Secret painting world.

Outside the city, mass graves.

Counting the days, the world is now in a time of great evil. The mass graves are filled with bones, ghost lights are floating everywhere, and there is a faint mist.

In the mist, a figure dressed in rags like a beggar is curled up on a bluestone. He is the gravekeeper of the mass grave, and he lives by picking wild fruits.

At this moment, the gravekeeper is half asleep and half awake, his body trembling constantly, a look of fear flashing across his face, and he mutters,

"Dead, all dead..."

"All dead..."