Chapter 625

In the USB flash drive of the envelope, there are things that flower family elders are qualified to see.

In order to get these, Hua Lengxi didn't kill the flower demon after the successful usurpation of the throne.

He has to get this "power wand" representing the flower family, which Greene knows at all costs.

So Greene felt that no one in the world could resist the secret in the envelope, even the surrounding area.

But Fang Yuan was "authorized" by the flower demon to see.

The person who should have the right to see it did not see it, but quietly returned it to Greene.

Why doesn't he look?

Miss, how do you know he returned the envelope to me again?

Grinde was full of questions and handed the envelope to the flower demon.

"He is really smart enough not to be used by others, even by me."

The flower demon took the envelope, looked at the intact seal, shook his head slightly, turned around, and threw the envelope into the Thames.

"Master!"

Gerald, who was next to him, cried subconsciously.

"There is only a blank USB flash drive. What's a pity to throw it away?"

The flower demon explained faintly.

"Empty or blank USB drive?"

Gerald is stupid.

"Oh, let's go."

The flower demon was not in the mood to explain anything. After sighing, he walked slowly to the shore.

Toby and others have come running with a rubber raft. After getting on the sampan, please ask the owner to board the boat.

A few minutes later, under the eyes of Gerald and others, the rubber raft docked on the other side.

"Master, please."

Toby, who was in charge of boating, quickly set up the sampan again and bowed down to invite the flower demon ashore.

The flower demon was carrying the train with both hands. With the help of his close confidant Greene, he was about to get on the sampan, but he stopped again.

"Miss --"

Greene was puzzled. As soon as he wanted to ask something, the flower demon suddenly looked back at the island, his eyes couldn't stop beating, and his face was a little scary.

The southernmost tip of the island is the ancestral temple of the flower family.

The architectural pattern of the ancestral temple is exactly the same as those ancient buildings in China. There are small sacred animals squatting on the blue brick, green tile and golden ridge.

People with good eyes can even see the Phoenix riding fairy in front of the little beast from here.

(speaking of this fairy riding a Phoenix, how did she mix with a group of divine beasts and climb to the ridge? There's a little story. I can't help but want to talk about it here. Don't spray it if you don't like it.

It is said that this Impatiens rider is also called immortal riding chicken in the folk.

The immortal has two levels of identity. One says he is Jiang Ziya's brother-in-law and wants to use Jiang Ziya's relationship to climb up.

Lao Jiang saw what his brother-in-law thought, but also knew that his talent was limited, so he said to him, "your official has risen to the top. If you climb up again, you will fall down."

According to this legend, the ancient architects put their brother-in-law at the front of the eaves corner, implying that if they climb one step higher, they will fall and fall to pieces, persuading people not to be greedy.

On the other hand, he was king Qimin. During his reign, he didn't work hard and was ignorant. Therefore, he was hated by the masses and didn't help him in the war.

The monarch who lost the support of the people was sure to lose in a mess when he fought with the enemy. When he was chased by the enemy to a big river and was about to be cornered, suddenly a Phoenix (a chicken) flew in front of him. He hurried up, ran away and finally saved himself from danger.

People can see that the emperor's life should not be destroyed. Even the Phoenix came to save him, so they put him on the ridge of the building, which means turning bad luck into good luck.)

"What, what's the matter?"

Grind looked back and murmured.

"Nothing. Let's go."

After staring at the ancestral temple for a long time, the flower demon shook his head bitterly.

Toby finally saw something and asked in a low voice, "master, do you suspect that someone stole into the ancestral temple?"

"It's not doubt, it's affirmation."

The flower demon stepped down from the sampan and said softly.

"No, impossible?"

Toby shook his head instinctively: "the island is so heavily defended that no one can privately --"

The flower demon interrupted his words: "you have not been secretly plotted for some reason?"

Toby's face turned red.

Fang Yuan looked normal and stood by the ancestral hall wall with his hands on his back. If he was interested, he looked at the murals.

In many ancestral halls in ancient times, in addition to the memorial tablets and portraits of ancestors and ancestors, some paintings will be painted on the wall.

These murals, of course, are related to the glorious deeds of their ancestors. For example, the ancestors of several generations were the top scholar in high school in a certain year, and so on.

The murals of Huajia ancestral temple are not like the traditional ancestral temple murals. There are only some human shapes formed by simple lines and some strange words.

Just as you can always remember "the day is near the mountain", Fang Yuan can recognize these words. They should be ancient Iranian.

But he can't understand it, just as you can recognize a newspaper as an English newspaper, but you don't know what it says.

Since he couldn't understand what was recorded in the text, Fang Yuan didn't bother to spend his brain. He just looked at the picture.

The east wall depicts several people holding spears hunting.

Hunting with his own spear is the most recorded activity in the murals, as well as the shopping, outing and even war he saw next.

When he finished looking at the east wall and went to the west wall, he saw a king: the people who can sit and accept others' kneeling in the murals are basically the kings of that era.

The king who can't see the gender seems to be receiving someone's visit. There are three people standing beside him.

Two of them were holding spears and other things, standing on his right, and the one on the left was empty handed.

It seems that these three people should be the king's most trusted civil and military.

In the next murals, sacrifice appeared again.

Among all ancient races, sacrifice is definitely the most valued event.

The king in the mural, with his three civil and military ministers, knelt down under a high platform.

On the high platform, there was a man lying on it, and next to him was a man with a knife.

After seeing this, Fang Yuan became more interested. When he continued to look down, he saw that the king had been lying on the ground, holding a small man in his hand and giving it to two warriors crossing swords, but the Wen minister disappeared.

"It seems that the literary minister rebelled and killed the king. Before the king died, he entrusted his offspring to two knights who crossed the sword, entrusted them to raise the child and avenge him. Hehe, in many movies, it's like this. Unexpectedly, there is such a dog blood bridge in the ancestral temple of the flower family. "

Fang Yuan smiled with disdain and shook his head. When he looked at it again, he couldn't figure out what the mural wanted to express: on the mural, it was still the warrior who crossed the sword, with a child in one hand.

The original two warriors have become four and are fighting with swords.

Of course, there are not only two warriors under the king. Just like the defected Wen Chen, there will also be warriors loyal to him to help him kill the warriors loyal to the king.

What makes Fang Yuan a little puzzled is that the fighting actions of each of the four warriors are exactly the same.

From the next few murals, Fang Yuan felt that the original painter seemed to express a meaning: when future generations saw these, they would mistakenly think that two warriors were fighting with two other samurai who were the same as themselves.

The only difference is that a warrior always holds the child in his arms.

"What does that mean?"

Fang Yuan frowned and stared at these murals for a long time, but he didn't figure out what it meant.

What made him sure he was right was that the next seven or eight murals were showing him this meaning, but the number suddenly increased, from two warriors to dozens.

Everyone in the mural is fighting against each other. With the same action, it is not chaotic at all. It seems that they have already chosen their opponents.

Slowly, there is a picture of being cut to the ground by your opponent.

Then looking down, there were many horsemen beside the group of people who caught and killed each other.

These warriors on horseback are divided into five strands, each of which looks very united. They are killing those warriors with big knives and spears.

Then, the whole picture is completely chaotic.

This is the rhythm of the invasion of the strong enemy -- the warrior holding the child in his arms (Fang Yuan can lock him from the action of holding the child all the time, and he is the key figure in the mural) began to flee to the picture.

The samurai who had caught and fought with him ran in the opposite direction.

Next, the murals mainly focus on expedition and fighting, which is the grand scene of Legion combat.

After a horseman was pulled down and beheaded, the chaotic war ended. The warrior holding the child reappeared on the mural.

However, he, and some others, were blocked in front of a cave by more warriors.

On the left side of the cave, when the sun rose, the man holding the child and his companions fled into the cave.

Then the war ended completely, ending with two very strange things: a pair of shoes and a flower.

Shoes are embroidered shoes, which is depicted in detail.

The flowers embroidered on the vamp are exactly the same as the two legged flowers.

When he saw the flower, the smile on his face was frozen. His eyes staring at the mural also flickered faintly, and his fists were clenched, just like his nerves.

It was as if, as long as he moved a little -- even if he blinked, the warriors in the mural would jump off the wall and kill him with a knife.

Fang Yuan didn't blink. He just slowly lowered his head and looked under his left shoulder.

The samurai on the wall still stood on the wall, just as they did from the day they existed.

The ancestral temple of Fangyuan's flower family was influenced by Greene: for thousands of years, no "treasure thief" has been able to step on an isolated island. Now that Mr. Fang knows that he is a famous Saint thief, even if he doesn't steal treasure, he has to visit the most sacred place of the flower family?

What's more, he hated being used, even if Greene praised his miss as a flower.

He hoped to teach her a little lesson by entering the ancestral temple of "Hua'er" without permission.

Of course, if there are piles of rare treasures in the ancestral temple -- he doesn't mind taking one or two.

As the saying goes, "thieves don't go empty", but the ancestral motto in this industry can't be disobeyed.

But he didn't expect that the things recorded in the murals of Huajia ancestral hall had something to do with him.

Even the most stupid person will have a strange or inexplicable fear when he sees something exactly like himself in the ancient murals.

Fang Yuan stared at his left shoulder for a long time before slowly raising his head.

He can't even remember who he is now. How can he think of more according to a broken flower?

He forgot from which movie he saw such a sentence: no matter how big a mystery is, it will come out one day.