Monument of Life and Death

   Chapter 931 Drawing

   "Then what do you mean?" The fool stepped forward and asked, "You are the **** of the bridge, don't you know who wiped out that person's Lingxi?"

  Qiao did not lower his head and smiled slightly, and said, "There are not so many people in the bridge, how can I know everyone's whereabouts?"

   "But that person should be your main focus." Qin Yin shouted.

   "What you said... it does make sense," Qiao didn't spread his hands, "he is indeed my focus."

   "Then you mean..."

   "He means, he focused, but still doesn't know who did it." The fool explained helplessly.

   "Isn't it..." Qin Yin said, "Who, so powerful, can actually hide from the eyes of God."

  Xiaolan looked at the bridge, thought for a while, and asked, "Do you have any clues here?"

  qiao didn't seem to have been waiting for this sentence for a long time, he immediately raised his index finger and said impatiently, "It's a coincidence, I have it here."

  Xiao Lan rolled her eyes in her heart.

   Just know... No wonder you brought us in, you were waiting for us here.

   "Do you have a clue?" Qin Yin was really hooked, stretched his neck and said, "Show us quickly."

  qiao didn't raise his hand and pointed behind everyone, "The clue is behind you."

   Everyone turned their heads in unison, only to see a painting hanging on the opposite wall.

   Everyone looked at each other.

   That is an empty painting.

   "What is this, drawing paper?" Xiaolan walked closer and looked at the blank picture from a close distance, "There's nothing on it... Or is it just me who can't see it?"

   "I can't see either," said the fool. "I can only see a blank canvas."

   Several people looked at the bridge.

   "This is the clue left by Lu Shoucai," Qiao did not say, "and it is also the only clue left by Lu Shoucai."

   Everyone faced the blank canvas and fell into contemplation.

   This Lu Shoucai... In the end, there is still a mystery left for them.

   What an interesting man.

   "Where did this painting come from?" Qin Yin asked.

   "Lu Shoucai hardly mentioned anything to me about this painting," Qiao did not say, "I only know that this painting is related to his wife."

   "Wife?" Xiaolan asked, "Didn't his wife pass away long ago?"

   "Yes," Qiao didn't say, "Besides, according to what he said, the reason why he was able to get me when I was young seems to be inseparable from this painting."

   is such a painting...

   "What I said, how could it be so easy to pick up a god," Qin Yin said, "It seems that this painting has a lot to do with it."

   "Is this really blank, or is there some magic used to hide the content on it?" the fool asked.

  qiao didn't say, "Anyway, I've tried my best for so many years, but I haven't been able to unlock the secret of the painting. If it's a spell... it must be a very powerful spell."

   "I know your purpose for letting us in," Qin Yin said. "You just want us to help you decipher this painting!"

Instead of denying it,   qiao smiled kindly, "Is that okay? Will this bother you too much?"

   "We don't have any other choice," Xiaolan said. "If we don't figure out the problem of painting, we will never know who killed the murderer's Lingxi. That fool just..."

   These words are in the mind of a fool.

   For them, it may not be necessary to continue the investigation, but for the fool, if this matter is not over, he will never really come out.

  The fool wanted to be brave and say something like "I'll investigate it myself", but after thinking about it, he looked at the eyes of his companions around him and said, "Trouble you all."

   "This... You are so polite, I'm not used to it," Qin Yin gave an exaggerated shiver, "Isn't your business our business."

   "That's right," Xiaolan said, "and idiot brother, even if this matter has nothing to do with you, we will investigate."

   "That's it..." Qin Yin said, "Come on, first send our first general, ask Ling - ask Ling, take a look, can you see what's famous?"

  Wen Ling had been staring at the painting for a long time, and when Qin Yin asked, she shook her head blankly.

"don't know."

   "Sure enough, it's not that simple," Qin Yin stretched out his hand towards the painting, "Is there a bridge, can this painting be touched?"

   "Oh yes, just touch it."

  Qin Yin's fingers rubbed against the surface of the canvas, Xiaolan was about to extend his hand, suddenly, Qin Yin suddenly retracted his hands as if electrocuted.

   "Hey," Xiaolan's hand stopped in the air in fright, "Sister Xiaoyin, what's wrong with you?"

  Qin Yin clenched his fingertips, and there was a strange light in his eyes.

   "Are you alright?" The fool shook Qin Yin's shoulder, "This painting isn't poisonous, right?"

   said, he glared at the bridge, but the bridge quickly raised his hands and said aggrieved, "I'm wronged, this painting is harmless and harmless."

   "How could Xiaoyin..."

  Xiaolan looked at Qin Yin's appearance, turned her head, and touched the surface of the canvas.

   has a slightly rough feel, the fingertips seem to be slightly cold, and the skin of the fingers rubs against the surface of the canvas, making a "rustling" sound.

It is nothing special.

   "Xiao Lan, you..."

   "Brother Fool, painting seems to be no problem," Xiaolan said, "If you don't believe me, come and touch it."

   The fool stretched out his hand suspiciously, and groped twice on the painting.

   "It's not poisonous," Qiao didn't say, "It seems that Miss Qin Yin felt something."

   The disbelief in Qin Yin's eyes continued for a long time, and slowly, she finally noticed the gazes of others around her.

   "Xiaoyin," the fool asked softly, "what's the matter with you?"

  “…”

   "Sound?" asked Ling also asked.

   "Sister Xiaoyin, did you find something?" Xiaolan looked into Qin Yin's eyes and asked, "But looking at your eyes, it seems more like I remembered something."

   "I...I do remember one thing," Qin Yin swallowed, "I was at Lu Shoucai's house and saw his family portrait."

   asked Ling "ah".

   "Wen Ling has also seen it," Qin Yin said hurriedly, "Wen Ling also found a problem in that family photo."

   "What's the problem?" asked the fool.

  Qingling pointed to his own eyes, "Eyes."

   "In that family photo, there is Lu Jieyi's mother," Qin Yin explained, "We found a figure in the reflection of Lu Jieyi's mother's eyes."

   "Who is that?" Bridge didn't ask more urgently.

   asked Ling lowered his head.

   Qin Yin shook his head, "I don't know, we can't see clearly."

   "But that person... what does it have to do with this painting?" Xiaolan asked, "Sister Xiaoyin, you suddenly withdrew your hand just now because you thought of this?"

   Qin Yin nodded as a matter of course.

   "I thought you remembered something incredible..."

   "I was just thinking suddenly," Qin Yin said, "could this painting be related to the person in her eyes?"

   Happy Dragon Boat Festival!

   (end of this chapter)