Jiang Xiaobai looked at the absent-minded Nie Ling and placed the painting on the table again.
Nie Ling's eyes were filled with strangeness, and he finally nodded slightly.
At this time, Jiang Xiaobai leaned on the chair, took two sips of tea from the cup and said, "I have already said my guess. Next, I should tell you my guess!"
Nie Ling raised his head in disbelief and said, "Can you guess it?"
"Yes, but I don't know if it's accurate!"
Jiang Xiaobai raised his head, looked at the picture with the word "kill" and said, "The word "kill" is very strong, and there is also hatred. This hatred should not be for others, but for yourself!"
"You must have killed the person closest to you, right?"
Yes, otherwise there should be no hatred, at most there would be regret!
Nie Ling was stunned. After he came to his senses, his brows furrowed. His whole aura looked a little messy, and occasionally his face showed a bit of pain.
When Jiang Xiaobai saw this, he knew he had guessed correctly.
"The demise of our clan has something to do with me!"
At this time, Nie Ling's voice sounded slowly.
After the simple words fell, Jiang Xiaobai was startled, while Jin Feng's eyes changed.
"We, the spirit-swallowing clan, have a special bloodline. If we want to fully awaken, we must devour our fellow clansmen and assimilate them!"
Nie Ling spoke again, looking at Jiang Xiaobai, clenching his hands, and veins popping out on his forehead: "And I...devoured the entire clan!"
After the words fell, Jin Feng's eyes changed drastically.
No wonder there is only one left.
The nine-tailed cat also shuddered.
"Is there a reason?"
Jiang Xiaobai said: "For example, there is no last resort! Or maybe your tribe has done something not very good, so you kill your relatives out of justice?"
The normal routine is like this.
When Nie Ling heard Jiang Xiaobai's words, a smile appeared, but the smile looked a little oozing: "It would be great if that were true, but the reason is that I am mentally lost!"
As he said that, Nie Ling's eyes turned red, and he looked at Jiang Xiaobai with a fixed gaze and said, "It's caused by being driven by power!"
Jiang Xiaobai felt cold inside when he heard this.
Jinfeng's eyes flashed, and his spiritual power was already surging.
The same was true for the nine-tailed cat, whose eyes were fixed on Nie Ling.
This guy is very murderous.
Nie Ling sat there, his body trembling, his white hair gradually turning red. He lowered his head and gritted his teeth and said, "You go, come back another day!"
"Xiaobaizi, let's go first!"
The nine-tailed cat exploded and looked at Jiang Xiaobai with a trembling voice.
"Yes, yes, let's go first!"
Jin Feng also responded.
Jiang Xiaobai stood up after hearing this. When the Nine-tailed Cat and Jinfeng thought Jiang Xiaobai was leaving, they discovered that Jiang Xiaobai had rearranged the painting.
While grinding the ink, he said: "I can cure your disease!"
After the simple words fell, Nie Ling raised his head and looked at Jiang Xiaobai with red eyes in disbelief.
Jiang Xiaobai didn't speak any more at this time. He picked up a pen next to him and began to draw on the painting.
Nie Ling sat there and watched with red eyes.
Gradually, when he noticed something, the red color began to slowly dissipate, and finally his eyes became clear and transformed into the colorless meaning again.
The hair also changed from red to white again.
Yes, his messy painting underwent fundamental changes under Jiang Xiaobai's painting.
The top became dense and lush vines with flowers on them.
In the blank space below, under Jiang Xiaobai's painting, a road appeared, and a figure walked towards the place where flowers bloomed.
The sun, wind, clear water, and streams gradually appeared on the painting.
Everything seems beautiful.
Jinfeng and the nine-tailed cat looked at each other with wonder in their expressions.
Jiang Xiaobai is too awesome.
How could Nie Ling return to normal with a painting?
Amazing!
Really amazing.
Jiang Xiaobai is still painting seriously at this moment, immersed in it, with a smile on his face.
Half an hour later, Jiang Xiaobai put down his brush and started coloring.
In an instant, the entire painting, everything, began to become colorful.
When it was done, Jiang Xiaobai picked up the brush, thought for a moment, and left two lines of words.
Ten years of traces, a hundred years of traces, a thousand years of traces.
When I take a pillow at night and carefully reflect on my original intention, I finally become fearless.
After writing, Jiang Xiaobai looked at the man and said with a smile: "If you make a mistake, you must be brave and fearless. Face it and defeat it, and then your path will be clear!"
"No one is at fault. If you take the blame and avoid it, it will only make you sink deeper and deeper!"
"Finally... no matter how long the night is, you will still see the light!"
After Jiang Xiaobai finished speaking, he looked at Nie Ling who had returned to normal and said: "I give this poem to you, think about it yourself!"
Nie Ling looked at Jiang Xiaobai's painting.
After a long time, he looked at Jiang Xiaobai and said, "Do I still have a chance?"
"have!"
Jiang Xiaobai nodded directly and said: "As long as you are still alive!"
"But my people are dead!"
Nie Ling said again.
Jiang Xiaobai smiled, raised his hand, pointed at Nie Ling's heart and said, "No, they are still alive..."
Nie Ling was dull and his eyes were slightly wet. Finally, he bowed respectfully to Jiang Xiaobai and said, "Thank you very much!"
"Haha, you're welcome, after all, I am your eldest brother!"
Jiang Xiaobai shrugged.
Nie Ling was stunned again, and bowed to Jiang Xiaobai again: "Thank you, brother!"
This time it was Jiang Xiaobai's turn to be stunned.
He was joking, but he didn't expect Nie Ling to be serious.
But he didn't say anything, but said: "Once you understand this painting, you don't need to keep it. It can't represent your true intention!"
"yes!"
Nie Ling nodded respectfully.
"Then sit down and let's talk about something else!"
Jiang Xiaobai sat down while talking.
At this time, Nie Ling poured another cup of tea for Jiang Xiaobai, and at the same time poured a cup for himself.
When Jiang Xiaobai saw this scene, he couldn't help but laugh, and then said: "You tell me!"
After hearing this, Nie Ling said: "Brother, I understand your purpose of coming here, and I also recognize your ability, but that thing... you may also fail!"
Jiang Xiaobai held the tea cup and said calmly: "Is it so difficult?"
"Um!"
Nie Ling nodded and said: "It's difficult and difficult to control! That's why we guard here!"
Jiang Xiaobai pondered, stopped talking, and continued drinking tea.
After finishing the cup, he said: "I want to try it!"
He didn't know what it was.
But it seems that it does have a certain relationship with the church.
This is interesting.
Therefore, since you have been misunderstood, let's continue the misunderstanding.
"Then big brother, come with me!"
Nie Ling put down his teacup, stood up, and walked toward the back.
After Jiang Xiaobai saw it, he also followed.
Only then did he discover that there was another door behind here.
After following Nie Ling out, a road leads to the depths.
Jiang Xiaobai followed Nie Ling as he walked inside. He didn't say anything during the process, but his curiosity became more and more intense.