Help! This savior is too stupid!

Feitian Snow Fox:......

I can't talk today.

He turned to look at the interceptor on the other side, dressed in red.

"What are you looking at me for?"

Shan Qingyi said confidently,

"He's sick!"

The one who is sick is Jiang Bai, not Shan Qingyi.

If Feitian Snow Fox refuses to accept it, go to Jiang Bai!

"You haven't taken action yet, which means you are stalling for time. I know you are not in the habit of talking nonsense..."

The flying snow fox looked at Jiang Bai and spoke human words,

"Since you said I am a painter, there must be a reason, right?"

Even if the probability is 1%, it must be 1.

Otherwise, if Jiang Bai randomly doubts others and kills innocent people, then he is really crazy.

A really crazy Han Chan is a good thing rather than a bad thing for the Flying Snow Fox.

A strong person can have mental illness, but a strong person cannot only have mental illness.

Feitian Snow Fox didn't know how long Jiang Bai planned to delay, and he still had time to chat with Jiang Bai.

He only has so much power, and he wastes every little bit of it.

Since I'm not going to run away, it's better to chat a few more words.

"Actually, I suspected from the beginning that the painter was inside and outside the Qin-Han Pass..."

Jiang Bai recalled,

"The first time I heard the name 'painter' was from Yu Guang's mouth. No one in the Fourth Research Institute knew about the painter, but they deceived Yu Guang and tricked a research genius.

Later, Wei Junjie told me that the secret tomb of Zhaixingtai was the work of a painter. Shan Qingyi said that her eyes were blinded by the painter, and one of Biden's partners was a painter..."

In Jiang Bai's mouth, the image of the painter gradually became fuller.

“So many people have mentioned painters to me, and the more I know about painters, the more familiar I become with this guy.”

Jiang Bai expressed one of his conclusions:

"The painter is mentally ill. If it weren't for this troubled world, he should receive treatment."

Feitian Snow Fox:......

"Do you know that from your mouth, I heard you say that others are sick..."

He couldn't find any adjectives to describe his complicated mood at the moment.

Jiang Bai ignored Feitian Snow Fox's words and said to himself,

“Then I thought, how would a mentally ill person, a manipulative lunatic, behave?

What would I do if I were a painter? "

Obviously, when Jiang Bai put himself in the painter's shoes, the effect was very good.

Jiang Bai's inference is very logical.

"First of all, I will arrange for a trustworthy person to be at the key link, but there are actually very few trustworthy people in this world, and most people are not reliable enough in their work.

I started thinking, what is a critical moment? "

Although Jiang Bai's eyes were red, his logic was extremely clear, and his analysis was sound and logical.

"The incident at the Qin-Han Pass began with the Ksitigarbha's change in the Protectorate. The ghost of the former Protectorate's Ksitigarbha was wandering around. He didn't come after me, but was attracted by others.

After attracting the ghosts of the Protectorate, the first one to be affected was the old Beast King.

The secret tomb of the Star Reaching Platform was built after the old Beast King turned black. In fact, you were ordered to supervise it and it was also your handiwork.

You don’t have to be involved in the game, but you can laugh and watch the turmoil from the outside, because the success or failure of the game inside has nothing to do with you.

When Jinghua Burial Ground had just calmed down, another wave of unrest broke out. The blackened old Beast King died. Who killed him?

After killing him, you still want to frame the human race?

You took the initiative to shout that voice..."

Jiang Bai counted out one incident after another. At every key node, Feitian Snow Fox played an important role in it.

In such a critical place, if such a smart guy keeps being misled and led by others, he would be a little too stupid, right?

Jiang Bai never assumes that his enemies are idiots.

Feitian Snow Fox did not deny what he had done, but asked, "Then why do I have to be a painter?"

Why couldn't he be someone else?

Jiang Bai nodded,

"I originally thought that you were one of the painter's confidants, and I planned to use you as bait later to see if I could fish out the painter.

Until I learned from Bianhua that a painter is divided into nine parts, then I decided that you must be a painter. "

Feitian Snow Fox became more and more curious, "Why?"

These two things don't sound connected in any way.

"Because I saw the list of gods, [Fraud] the false god is dead."

Jiang Bai looked at Feitian Snow Fox, the answer was self-evident.

[Fraud] The false god is dead.

Many people mistakenly believe that the fall of the false god [Fraud] was because Jiang Bai had [Fraud] in his hands, and Bi Deng conveniently helped Jiang Bai once.

Based on Biden's relationship with the director, it was reasonable for him to do such a thing.

But Jiang Bai would not be so sentimental.

Biden had no reason to help Jiang Bai, especially on such an important occasion. The death of every false god was carefully planned without any waste.

This guy Bideng has plotted against everyone. The world is chess, all living beings are pieces, and there are only two or three chess players.

Biden knew very well that the cooperation between Jiang Bai and the director was indestructible, and there was no need for him to do anything more.

It would be good if he didn't step on Jiang Bai. He would never kill a false god specifically for Jiang Bai.

Then a new question appeared in Jiang Bai's mind:

For whom did Biden kill the [Fraud] false god?

Combined with the previous cooperation between Bideng and the painter, Jiang Bai can draw a bold conclusion:

Part of the God's Fall list is Biden's reward to the painter!

And besides Jiang Bai, who else has [Fraud] in their hands?

Flying snow fox.

The three-time sublimation strongman, the owner of [Fraud], is the biggest beneficiary of the fall of the false god of fraud, and there is no need to add one.

Hearing Jiang Bai's words, Feitian Snow Fox's expression became serious for the first time, and asked seriously,

"Jiang Bai, how do you know that I have [Fraud]?"

Few people know that the painter has [Fraud], no more than ten people in the world.

Jiang Bai's reasoning is very wonderful, and his ability to connect everything is very strong. If Jiang Bai is not sick, he can't do this.

However, in order to do all this, Jiang Bai can't do without one thing:

Knowing that [Fraud] is in the hands of Feitian Snow Fox!

Jiang Bai grinned, "Guess."

At this moment, Feitian Snow Fox's temperament changed.

He was anxious.

No, to be precise, he was serious.

His snow-white hair spread out, accompanied by the smell of a fox and a whisper like a devil,

"You only know that the painter divides himself into nine, but you don't know that these nine painters are different, and each has a unique skill in painting.

The painter who died in the hands of the red spider lily before was best at painting eyes, because eyes are the windows of the soul. If you want to deceive the director, the most important thing is a pair of sincere eyes..."

There are many requirements in painting skills, and eyes are one of the most difficult parts to paint.

In ancient Chinese paintings, there is even a saying of "painting eyes", which refers specifically to the most important part of a painting.

Jiang Bai and Shan Qingyi occupied the passages on both sides, blocking Feitian Snow Fox's retreat.

Hearing Feitian Snow Fox's words, Jiang Bai sneered, "What about you?"

What can you paint?

"Painted skin."

Feitian Snow Fox slowly stood up, he stretched out his front paw, licked his palm with his long tongue, and showed a cruel smile,

"I painted myself a fox skin."