Looking at the fourth painting, messy lines create a scene of a mountain forest, a man with a samurai sword hanging from his waist, a woman, a hairy monster behind him, and in the close-up, a man holding a stick.
In fact, it was Kong Baihe holding the copper mace.
In the middle of the painting, there seems to be a rolling boulder.
Kong Baihe had seen these drawings when he got them, but at that time he couldn't associate them with himself, otherwise he should have made preparations early.
Thinking of what happened today, he was still frightened. If Gu Yuan hadn't arrived in time, Yamaya Keiko and the Yamato samurai would have joined forces, and he would have been in danger.
"This Song Kaihua painted my copper mace into a fire stick." Kong Baihe said, "If the painting were more realistic, wouldn't I understand it?"
"Don't be so demanding." Gu Yuan said with a smile, "Besides, even if you understand it, you may not be able to relate it to yourself."
"makes sense."
The fifth painting is a group of people bound by ropes in a narrow and cramped environment. There are old and young among them. Song Kaihua's "realism" is once again just right. It is obviously a scrawled painting, but Gu Yuan and Kong Baihe You can see the fear and uneasiness on the faces of these bound people, and you can even see the tears on their faces.
The silent painting made the two of them seem to hear a continuous cry.
"I really can't understand this painting." Kong Baihe said.
Gu Yuan frowned, thought for a moment, and then shook his head.
He didn't know what the painting wanted to express.
"It's a pity that Song Kaihua is dead now. If he was still alive, we would still have to guess." Kong Baihe said regretfully.
Gu Yuan glanced at Kong Baihe, was silent for a moment, and couldn't help but said: "This is the most useless nonsense I have ever heard."
"..."
If Song Kaihua was still alive, how could there be so many things? If he directly asked Song Kaihua, everything would come to light.
When Gu Yuan saw the sixth painting, his pupils shrank.
The environment in the painting seems to be in the mountains and forests. A man is walking in front, and there are three people behind him, a tall man, a petite woman, and a thin man.
At this time, the thin man held a sharp instrument in his hand and penetrated the chest of the man in front.
"This..." Kong Baihe also took a breath, widened his eyes, and said, "This is it?"
He had already guessed it, but he was a little unsure.
Obviously, the people in the painting correspond to members of the Ju County Demon Suppression Division.
The man who was penetrated by a sharp weapon was most likely Song Kaihua.
"It seems that Song Kaihua foresaw his own death from the very beginning." Gu Yuan sighed.
"If that's the case, then why didn't he make preparations in advance?" Kong Baihe said with a frown.
Gu Yuan shook his head.
"I don't know, maybe it's because Chang Jingyu and the others are hiding too deeply, and Song Kaihua doesn't know whether this is an ordinary nightmare or a precognitive dream." Gu Yuan paused, then continued, "Or, He simply does not believe that his companions, who accompany him day and night, will kill him."
"But even if this is the case, you should be prepared, right? At the very least, you should avoid being in danger." Kong Baihe's tone was full of doubts.
As a prophet, he has foreseen his own death, but nothing has changed.
Kong Baihe thought this was a very difficult thing to understand.
Gu Yuan smiled and said: "This is just a precognitive dream, and it may not be unchangeable. For example, Song Kaihua avoided this kind of environment and even avoided staying with them at the same time, but there were still other ways to die. he."
Kong Baihe thought for a while and nodded.
Although this is just Gu Yuan's guess, this statement is obviously more reasonable.
Compared with Kong Baihe's incomprehension, Gu Yuan could think of Song Kaihua's mentality at that time.
Just like Ge Fei, he also had a precognitive dream before, dreaming that Kong Baihe killed him, but for Gu Yuan now, this is simply impossible to happen, and he never thought that because of Ge Fei's precognitive dream , so he set up defenses against Kong Baihe everywhere, even staying away from him.
Perhaps Song Kaihua was in the same mood at that time.
When they saw the seventh painting, Gu Yuan and Kong Baihe were a little confused.
The world in the painting looks very dark. There seem to be only three people walking in a deep mountain. One of them holds a knife in his hand, and the other person holds half a stick in his hand...
wrong.
It should be said that it is a trump card.
In front of the two people, there was another person walking with his hands behind his back.
"Huh?"
Kong Baihe reacted first: "It should be the three of us? Song Kaihua's precognitive dream actually dreamed of the three of us?"
Gu Yuan was also surprised.
After being reminded by Kong Baihe, Gu Yuan felt the same.
The one holding the knife should be himself.
Needless to say, the one holding the mace must be Kong Baihe.
The person walking at the front didn't have any obvious characteristics, but if you think about it, you can think of it, that is Luo Tianhan, who came to Guicheng with them.
"But why did the three of us go into the mountains?" Kong Baihe asked puzzledly.
This question is destined to have no answer, at least right now, there is no answer.
Even Song Kaihua couldn't possibly know the reason for this.
Gu Yuan stared at the seventh painting for a long time, and suddenly thought of something.
"Walk."
"Where to go?"
"Go find Xun Kaihe."
Although Kong Baihe was a little confused, he still followed Gu Yuan.
Soon, the two came to Xun Kaihe's residence.
Seeing Gu Yuan and Kong Baihe, Xun Kaihe greeted them with a smile.
"Brother Gu, Brother Kong, I was just planning to go find you. I heard, Brother Kong, are you injured?"
Kong Baihe waved his hand and said nonchalantly: "It's just a small injury, nothing to worry about."
In fact, the injuries on his body are quite serious, but he has elixirs and golden sore medicine on him. As a B-level warrior, his body's self-healing ability is also relatively outstanding. After a few days of rest, there will basically be no serious problems.
It's not an exaggeration to say it's a minor injury.
Xun Kaihe immediately said: "The golden sore medicine from our Nanjimen is also very good. I just said I would send it to you."
Kong Baihe did not refuse. He took a porcelain vase and thanked Xun Kaihe repeatedly.
In terms of human relations and sophistication, he is still very good at it.
"By the way, Brother Gu, you came to me for something else, right?" Xun Kaihe asked.
Gu Yuan nodded, walked into the room with Xun Kaihe, then laid the seventh painting on the table, and then looked at Xun Kaihe.
"Brother Xun, can you tell where this scene is?"
