Chapter 372
Now this world emphasizes the equality of all beings, and there are animal protection associations. If there are really demon spirits, isn't it impossible for them to coexist harmoniously?Song Hao comforted himself silently.

If you follow Lin Xiaoyu, you will definitely be able to go out. As long as you are careful to flatter and don't mention what you just saw, you will be able to follow out safely.

Tsk tsk, my old Song is still the wittiest, so give yourself a thumbs up first.

Song Hao had done a good job of mental construction, and he felt a sense of enlightenment in his heart. As for the things he guessed just now, they were all just floating clouds.

Lin Xiaoyu's eyes were closed tightly, and his brain felt as if it was being pricked by a needle.

After a long while, the pain in Lin Xiaoyu's brain gradually subsided, and Lin Xiaoyu felt that there seemed to be something more in his brain.

Thinking back carefully, I couldn't figure out what was more.

"It's really weird. What happened just now? I seem to be looking at the mural, but what did I see on the mural? Why can't I remember anything?"

Lin Xiaoyu murmured to himself, opened his eyes and looked at the wall.

The blood-red walls were empty, and the large-scale mural quietly disappeared, as if it had never existed.

Lin Xiaoyu frowned, walked to the wall and gently stroked the wall. The wall was dry and smooth, as if it had always been empty.

Turning around and walking towards Song Hao quickly, Lin Xiaoyu grabbed the clothes of Song Hao who was pretending to be unconscious, and shook Song Hao vigorously.

"Old Song, wake up, wake up!"

Song Hao felt tense in his heart.

Mom, why are you so worried? Isn’t it because you woke me up, Lao Song, to silence you? Is it time to wake up, wake up, or wake up?
Song Hao brought out his lifelong acting experience and slowly opened his eyes, looking around in confusion with a confused look.

"Xiaoyu, what happened to me just now? Why did I suddenly lose consciousness? Oh, my old Song must have suffered from a terminal illness. It is said that people with terminal illnesses will suddenly fall into a coma..."

Lin Xiaoyu looked up at the sky helplessly.

This old Song, you have to pretend to be an actor with such poor acting skills, you are worse than those old men who touch porcelain.

"Stop pretending, your mood changes are so unnatural, and your lines are so bad. Answer my questions properly."

"Ah? You, you can see it?" Song Hao smiled awkwardly, lowered his head and said, "Xiaoyu, just ask whatever you want to ask, and just give me a happy answer after you finish asking, don't Torture me, I am the most afraid of pain."

"Are you sick? Why should I kill you? Was there a mural on the wall just now?"

Lin Xiaoyu really wanted to pry open Song Hao's head to see his brain circuit, why did he become so unreliable all of a sudden, the prudent and reliable senior.

Song Hao looked at the wall and was stunned.

After being stunned for a moment, Song Hao lowered his head and rolled his eyes, thinking about the scene he saw just now.

The mural was gone. Just now, Lin Xiaoyu's body emitted a ray of light, and then the blood mist surrounding Lin Xiaoyu seemed to be sucked into Lin Xiaoyu's body.

There must be a big secret in that mural, maybe it hides the supernatural power of this demon clan, or even a treasure or something.

If you know too much, you will die quickly. My old Song must pretend that he doesn't know anything, pretend to be confused, pretend to be an idiot, pretend to be broken, in short, he can't pretend to understand.

"Ah! Well, why is this mural gone? There must have been a mural just now. The scene painted is so grand, the entire wall is covered with murals!

The mural depicts the scene of the battle between the human race and the monster race, why is it gone now?What just happened?You, you wouldn't eat the murals, would you? "

It's no wonder that Song Hao is pretending to be crazy and stupid at the moment, it's because Song Hao has seen too many storms, killing and killing the whole family just for a small chance, don't do too much in Taoism.

It is said that taking someone's chance is no less than killing their parents. It is precisely because of this that Song Hao chooses to pretend to be stupid. He must not be against Lin Xiaoyu.

Not to mention whether he can beat Lin Xiaoyu, but just talking about his previous friendship, Song Hao didn't want to make the relationship too rigid.

Lin Xiaoyu let go of Song Hao's collar and patted Song Hao's shoulder lightly: "It's very important that you tell me what the mural is about."

Because he couldn't remember what he saw just now, Lin Xiaoyu was eager to know what was painted on the mural.

The purple spider whizzed up to the top of Lin Xiaoyu's head, grabbed Lin Xiaoyu's hair and poked its head out: "Master Xiaoyu, the murals depict humans fighting with us."

Huang Pizi also came over and sniffed at Lin Xiaoyu: I smell the treasure, but it's on you, Mr. Xiaoyu.

"You all don't talk, I want to listen to what Lao Song has to say." Lin Xiaoyu waved his hand, Huang Pizi and Purple Spider both shut their mouths.

Song Hao silently organized his words, and then said: "It is a mural of the battle between humans and monsters. In the mural, the humans were defeated by the monsters, and the strongest ones were divided and eaten by the monsters.

When you were looking at the mural, a cloud of bloody mist appeared around you, and that cloud of bloody mist gradually enveloped you, and then a ball of light emitted from your body, absorbing the bloody mist. "

In the spirit of being responsible to Lin Xiaoyu, Song Hao finally decided to tell everything.

Lin Xiaoyu frowned and pondered for a while, then took out the Dragon King Token and looked down.

The dragon I met when I was infected by blood energy just now is definitely not the old dragon king who guards Nanshan, the aura between the two is completely different.

The former is full of killing and hostility, while the latter is peaceful and kind.

It's just that there was a slight change in the Dragon King Token. The eyes of the dragon head on the token turned blood red and looked more agile, as if the dragon head would come alive at any moment.

Lin Xiaoyu couldn't tell whether the changes in the Dragon King Order were good or bad. He knew too little information, so Lin Xiaoyu couldn't make any judgments.

Putting away the Dragon King Token, Lin Xiaoyu patted Huang Pizi: "Can you find a way out? Or use your treasure hunting expertise."

Huang Pizi nodded, then ran out, smelling things here and there, and began to search carefully.

Song Hao looked at Lin Xiaoyu with worried eyes: "Do you feel uncomfortable or anything abnormal?"

"I don't think there is anything unusual, but I seem to have experienced something just now, but I can't remember it at all now, it just happened when I was looking at the mural."

Lin Xiaoyu frowned, trying hard to think about memory, trying to remember what happened just now.

But no matter how hard Lin Xiaoyu racked his brains, he couldn't figure out what he had gone through, which made Lin Xiaoyu feel a little distressed.

After sniffing around, Huang Pizi quickly ran back to Lin Xiaoyu's side: Master Xiaoyu walked this way, I smelled a good smell, it must be the smell of treasure!
"Lead the way! Everyone is here, you can't leave empty-handed, everyone be more careful."

Lin Xiaoyu gave an order, and Xiao Huang and other small animals cheered up and followed Huang Pizi to the corner of the room.

(End of this chapter)

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