This is an ancient painting that has obviously been a long time. From the slightly yellowed paper and wooden scroll, it can be seen that this ancient painting has a very long history. However, the time and appearance of this ancient painting are not at all what Fan Wei cares about. What shocked him was the content in the ancient painting.

What is depicted in the ancient painting is a majestic warrior standing on the top of a mountain. This handsome young man wearing an ancient robe and flowing hair is not the target of Fan Wei. What he really pays attention to is a very ordinary but extremely familiar sandalwood hairpin in his hand!

This hairpin is exactly the same as the hairpin he bought at the street stall outside his residential community a year ago! What does this mean? This means that this hairpin is likely the hairpin bought by Fan Wei. This hairpin eventually absorbed his blood, was exposed to the sunlight, and revealed its true face from it, a memory core stored in the future, which is the golden needle in the back of his head!

The origin of the golden needle has always been something that Fan Wei wanted to know and understand. At this moment, he saw the ancient hairpin in this painting. How could he not be shocked? The ancient young man in this ancient painting is probably the user of this golden needle!

Mieko looked at the ancient painting in the direction Fan Wei pointed, and couldn't help but smile, "It's an ancient painting passed down from my Xintian family. It seems to be a companionship that several generations of ancestors in the room have been hanging in the room. After the ancestors were passed down, my father passed it to my brother. As for the secrets of this ancient painting, I don't know what the secrets are. Although I am also a member of the Xintian family, I am a girl and I usually don't know the internal affairs and secrets of our Xintian family. How? Do you know its origin?"

"No, I don't know, but I think it's very familiar." Fan Wei nervously grabbed Mieko Shinda's weak arm and said excitedly, "Mikeko, please ask your father after you go back, who is the person in this painting, is it OK?"

"Oh... it should be fine." Mieko Shinda nodded, "But my brother seems to hate the people in this painting. Once I asked him, he said that this person is an irreconcilable enemy of our family."

"Enemy?" Fan Wei was shocked. Could it be that the previous generation of users of the Golden Needle in this painting had met the Xintian family at that time? It seems that he is an enemy of the Xintian family, which is a historical necessity.

During this year, Fan Wei has considered the origin of the golden needle countless times. Such a product from the future cannot come to this era for no reason, and he will not be so stupid that he is the first user of the golden needle without knowing himself. Just wrapping the golden needle into an ancient hairpin and hiding it is enough to show that someone must have used it before. However, since the vendor who sold him the golden needle has long disappeared, these doubts have been buried in his heart and cannot be traced. Now he can see the hairpin and ancient men in the ancient painting in the ancient painting in Shinta's bedroom, and he can already roughly determine that the ancient man in the painting in front of him was the former owner of the golden needle!

He was very curious about how the Golden Needle came to ancient times and how it continued like this, but this mystery was never solved. Now he finally found a trace of his eyebrows. How could this not make him excited and excited?
Chapter completed!