Huo Weixuan heard Suluo's words and said without concealment: "these paintings were obtained by our Huo family ancestors by chance. As for where they were, it's not clear, because our Huo family ancestors once wanted to record the location, but without exception, they could not record it, as if they were interfered by inexplicable forces, and even could not pass it on from mouth to mouth."

"However, Mr. Su, I can assure you that the contents of this painting are true. Once upon a time, there were not only these paintings, but hundreds of them, which predicted the future of my Huo family." A contemptuous disregard for sniff at

as like as two peas, but the series of things that happened later proved that everything in the painting was real. My future development and the content of the painting are exactly the same.

"For this reason, I believe Mr. Su you can destroy the law enforcement hall."

When Suluo heard Huo Weixuan's words, he sighed helplessly. It seems that it is impossible to find the source of these paintings from Huo's family.

He sighed, then his eyes fell on Huo Weixuan and said with a smile, "master Huo, according to what you said, the content of this painting is my future, which has been predicted?"

"Not bad!"

Huo Weixuan nodded.

Suluo drew a curve from the corner of his mouth, looked at Huo Weixuan with great interest, and said, "master Huo, I always believe in the saying that man will conquer nature, and my destiny is in my own hands. If I leave Hong Kong and Taiwan now, do you think this prophecy will still exist?"

"There will be, and that cannot be avoided!"

Huo Weixuan said: "because there were people in the Huo family who didn't believe in this evil. They didn't like to be led by the nose. They wanted to make changes, but no matter what they did, they would eventually return to the origin and develop according to the content of the painting because of all kinds of errors."

"What's more, the strangest thing is that every time something happens in the painting, it just disappears out of thin air."

"We have thought of using various methods to preserve or copy these paintings, which is of no use. Whether it's the copied paintings, the original paintings or the photos, they seem to be manipulated by an inexplicable force, and there is no way to preserve them."

"Now more than two hundred years have passed, and only these paintings are left of the original hundreds."

Su Luo listened to Huo Weixuan's words, her eyes narrowed slightly, and her mind was full of thoughts.

Although he is not proficient in deduction, he also heard the old man say that if you want to use deduction, you need to pay a great price. The more things you deduce, the more the price.

If it is light, it will lose one's life and one's morality.

If it's serious, it will harm future generations and never exceed the limit of life.

Let alone deduce the future of a family for more than two hundred years. The cost of this is beyond imagination, which is not affordable by ordinary people.

But some people have achieved this and deduced the development of a family for more than 200 years. It's amazing. What's the purpose of this?

What is the connection between him and xiaojinren? Why is there a pure and incomparable power in this painting, which can activate xiaojinren and even teach him a brand-new skill.

Xiaojinren, mysterious prophecy, these things are intertwined, all of which make people feel as if there is an invisible hand behind them to control all of this.

This is a chess game!

Huo Weixuan looked at Suluo and said again, "of course, there is a more important point, that is, I believe Mr. Su you will not leave Hong Kong and Taiwan."

"Because I know Cui Jinyuan's character. If he does something, he will never show mercy. He will kill him anyway."

"What's more, the most important thing is that tomorrow Cui Jinyuan will hold a meeting to let people vote to determine whether to issue the order of killing the devil against Mr. Su. If Mr. Su leaves just now and the order of killing the devil is issued, let alone in Yanhuang, there will be no place for Mr. Su in the whole world."

"All your relatives and friends will die under the order of killing demons. Unless Mr. Su is willing to live a life of hiding and wandering every day, you will certainly fight against the law enforcement hall."

"Of course, Mr. Su, you can choose to submit to the law enforcement hall and bow to Cui Jinyuan, but I think it is absolutely impossible for you to do so depending on your character, so you are bound to set foot on Siming Mountain and destroy the law enforcement hall before the order of killing demons is issued. In this way, you will never have to worry about the follow-up trouble."

When Suluo heard this, he wanted to say something. Huo Weixuan had come to a painting, pointed to it and said seriously: "according to the painting, you will step into Siming Mountain tomorrow and destroy the law enforcement hall."

Su Luo is one Zheng, follow Huo Wei Xuan's vision to see past.

He saw a figure, holding Xuantian real gun, standing in front of the bronze hall. In front of him, there were nine old men.Although the picture is static, the expressions of the nine elders are lifelike, with a sense of killing and pride in their eyes.

Even if Suluo had not seen the nine elders, he could see that they were Cui Jinyuan and the elders of the law enforcement hall.

"Mr. Su, you are looking at this pair!"

Huo Weixuan pointed the picture to another painting again.

The content of this painting is that the young man is half kneeling on the ground. Above his head, there seems to be a big seal. In the big seal, fierce swords are released. It seems that he is going to kill the young man.

Five elements sword seal!

Sulo guessed the origin of the seal in the first time.

This is definitely the five elements sword seal in Huo Li Long's mouth!

How could you be hurt by the five elements sword?

Moreover, it seems that he was suppressed by the five elements sword seal.

What the hell is going on?

"You guessed it, Mr. Su! This is the five elements sword seal, the real trump card of the law enforcement hall. Cui Jinyuan has the means to urge him. "

"But Mr. Su, you won't lose, because the five elements seal can't help you. If you don't believe it, you can continue to look down?"

Huo Weixuan pointed to another painting.

Sulo's gaze followed.

This time, the content of the picture is that Suluo grabs the five element sword seal, while Cui Jinyuan, who urges the five element sword seal, kneels on the ground, with a blood hole in his chest. The oil is exhausted, and the lamp is dying.

"So if I go to the law enforcement hall this time, I will destroy the law enforcement hall smoothly?"

It seemed that Suluo's eyes flashed out of his eyes, but his eyes flashed out.