Mutated Tao Chapter 490: Gao Zhijian’s life experience

In Niuxin Village, Gao Zhijian's iron-like fingers were like iron plows, easily cutting through the solid rammed earth, leaving traces.

"What are you drawing?" Chun Xiaoman frowned and looked at Gao Zhijian who was squatting on the ground. "Why don't you write? I recently learned some calligraphy from a private school."

Gao Zhijian glanced at her, shook his head and continued to draw.

"Hey! What do you mean, are you looking down on me?" Chun Xiaoman stretched out his hand and pushed him hard.

Feeling the opponent's palm covering his body, Gao Zhijian shook his head with a smothered smile, and continued to draw with his head buried in his head.

"Is this a snake? Did you sell snake medicine in the past?"

"Dragon!" Gao Zhijian said in a low voice.

Following the sliding of his fingers, a huge dragon appeared in front of Chunxiao, and then his fingers dotted quickly, and a sitting person was drawn under the dragon.

"Emperor!" Gao Zhijian pointed at the man and said, and immediately drew piles of gold ingots beside him.

After that, he drew some villains side by side along that person. When Gao Zhijian drew one at the end, he slapped himself hard. "Me!"

"Are you the emperor's son?!" Chun Xiaoman's eyes widened.

But facing this question, Gao Zhijian nodded and then shook his head vigorously. "No no. No. I don't know!"

"Why don't you know? What's going on?"

"Can...can...can...maybe...it's fake!"

"Isn't this about your past? Why is it a lie again? Have you told Senior Brother Li about these things? What does he think?"

"No."

"Why??"

Gao Zhijian hesitated for a moment, and after glancing at Chun Xiaoman, he drew an adult with his finger next to the villain representing him.

The adult's face seemed to be covered with something, so he couldn't see his face clearly, and there were three swords on his back.

When Gao Zhijian bit his finger and stained the Taoist's clothes red with blood, Chun Xiaoman immediately understood what the other party meant.

"Is this Senior Brother Li?" There were not many people in red Taoist robes in this day and she could tell at a glance.

After Gao Zhijian nodded his head vigorously, he wrote a big word Wu on his head with his fingers.

"I know this character. It is the word Wu in one, two, three, four, five. This is the simplest character. That is to say, you were five years old at that time?"

Gao Zhijian nodded vigorously, pointed to the sword on Li Huowang's back on the ground, and then swiped vigorously, directly crossing out the villain representing him.

"Uh, Brother Li killed you? Killed you who was five years old??" When Chun said this, even she herself became hesitant.

"Yes." Seeing Gao Zhijian nodding his head, Chun Xiaoman suddenly felt a little confused.

"You were killed by Brother Li, so why are you still alive? And you were killed as a child?"

"Coco... Coco may be fake!" Speaking of which, he re-drawn a villain representing him, with armor on his body, and a car under his body.

Then Gao Zhijian drew a group of people around him and stabbed him with spears in their hands.

"You're dead again? Why can't I understand??"...

"Luan..." Gao Zhijian patted his head vigorously, "Luan!" Gao Zhijian's movements became rough.

Afterwards, Gao Zhijian drew several more ways to die for himself, including those who were drowned, those who were burned to death, and those who were even hanged.

In the end, he simply stopped drawing people, and took out black charcoal to draw black things. Seeing the black circles on the ground, Gao Zhijian gradually showed a trace of fear in his eyes. The more, the fear in his eyes became deeper and deeper.

Finally, when Lu Yuan's strong and thick arms drew a large black circle, covering everything completely, Gao Zhijian seemed to be frightened by what he drew, and jumped up immediately, taking several steps back again and again .

"Gao Zhijian, are you okay? Do you want to find a doctor to show you?"

As Gao Zhijian wiped his cold sweat with his hands, a smear of black was also smeared on his face.

He shook his head slightly, walked over carefully, picked up a lump of soil, stepped on it, and trampled the black with his feet.

Then he used black charcoal to draw a villain representing himself on the back of his hand, and then he used that hand representing himself to dig out the compacted soil and get rid of the blackness, and finally painted? Large piles of ingots were exposed. "Money!"

He drew a line directly from the bottom of the pile of gold ingots, directly connecting to Chun Xiaoman's feet. "Take!"

"No, no, you'd better wait for a while, it's not a matter of money or not now, if you draw more carefully, why do I feel a little confused." Chun Xiaoman felt that his brain was also being blocked. Gao Zhijian messed up.

"His meaning is very clear." A voice came from the door. The two turned their heads to look and found that it was Zhao Wu who was on crutches.

Looking at this scene, it seems that Gao Zhijian has seen everything he painted.

Zhao Wu walked up to the two of them, looked at the unrecognizable everything in front of him, thought for a while, and said: "According to his drawing, Gao Zhijian must have been a dignitary in the past, so his family is full of money. "

"The various ways of death should represent the risks of this level of identity, but if it is really a last resort when the mountain is empty, he is willing to take the risk and use his past identity to help us find a way to survive."

After Zhao Wu finished speaking, he turned his head to look at Gao Zhijian, and asked solemnly, "I think that's what you want to say, right?"

Gao Zhijian froze for a moment, then shook his head resolutely without giving him face. "I... I am the emperor. Emperor. Emperor!"

There was a trace of helplessness on Zhao Wu's face, "Are you the emperor? Then Senior Brother Li killed you at the age of five? And then you lived again? And then died again? Finally, you were arrested by Dan Yangzi again?"

"There is no five-year-old emperor in this beam, you have to be more reliable in making up nonsense."

"And you didn't tell Senior Brother Li in the past, isn't it because there are problems and inconsistencies in this set of rhetoric? You are five years old, so how old is Senior Brother Li? He is not as old as you."

Zhao Wu's words made Gao Zhijian's expression painful. He slapped his head hard, and after a few strokes, the palm that slapped his head turned into a fist. "Chaos!!?"

"Hey, Gao Zhijian, don't do this!" Chun Xiaoman quickly pulled him back. "After the impact of this natural disaster is over, Lu's class can still go out to make money. You don't need to worry about money!"

Gao Zhijian gradually calmed down. He looked complicatedly at the two people who didn't trust his words, clenched his fists, turned and left.

"When Brother Li comes back, do you want to tell him his crazy words?" Zhao Wu, who was on crutches, said.

Looking at Gao Zhijian's leaving back, Chun Xiaoman nodded with a complicated expression.

"I think it's better to tell, he is more knowledgeable than us, maybe he can know something about Gao Zhijian's life experience.