Memorandum of Understanding of the Heavens and Worlds

Chapter 205

The ground shook slightly, and the air was filled with a strong sense of murder. The giant figure walked towards them step by step.

"Draw...Give me...I want that painting..."

Amidst the noisy and piercing crows, the giant human figure made a heavy and strange sound, and stretched out its arms forward, as if begging for something.

Lin Zhihui's heart sank, thinking of the painting he took away from the Song family's old house.

Ye Anrong put his arms around Lin Zhihui's shoulders, and Lin Zhihui also grabbed her hand.

Just as the huge fist made up of dozens of crows fell down, Lin Zhihui's body suddenly shook, and a white light gushed out from his chest.

A loud roar resounded in the valley, and white light jumped into the air, turning into a huge silver fox. It turned around and swooped down, opening its wide mouth and biting the giant humanoid's neck fiercely.

The white light dissipated, and the crow screamed mournfully and fled in all directions.

On the empty highway, only the two people sitting on the ground and the white car that was knocked beyond recognition were left.

After a while, the police lights flashed and the piercing sirens rang through the sky.

……

Although Lin Zhihui was seriously injured, he took the Buyuan Pill in time, and it didn't hurt much.

However, in order to reassure Ye Anrong, he still stayed in the hospital for observation for one night. The next day, the two of them took a plane back to TH City under the escort of several important figures.

After getting off the plane, Ye Anrong was picked up by the car sent by Ye Wenzhi.

Lin Zhihui did not go home, but directly stopped a car and headed to the Dharma Protector Temple.

Coming to the alley last time, Lin Zhihui used the same method to enter He's small shop hidden behind a door.

"Welcome." The fire crackled, and Xiao He was half lying on the sofa, with coffee and snacks on the small table next to him, as if he was drinking afternoon tea. The long-haired monster before was lying at his feet on the carpet.

Lin Zhihui didn't say hello, took off the backpack on his shoulders, and went straight to the opposite sofa to sit down.

"The last time I saw you, your seal was dark, and the clouds surrounded the top. I thought you would not appear again in a short time." Xiao He put down the cup in his hand, and glanced lazily at Lin Zhihui.

"It turns out that in addition to buying and selling, you also work part-time as a fortune teller." Lin Zhihui shrugged casually, and said lightly: "I have always had good luck, with great fortune and great fortune, and I can turn bad luck into good luck."

"You are so humorous." Xiao He let out a short laugh, sat up a little, and instantly entered the businessman mode, and said solemnly: "Then, what can I serve for you?"

"I have something I want to ask you for verification." Lin Zhihui was not in the mood to beat around the bush and said straight to the point.

Xiao He stroked his chin, revealing the image of a profiteer: "News is also a kind of commodity. I never do business at a loss. If you ask me to answer questions, you have to pay for it."

"This is not a problem." "Lin Zhihui took out an iPad from his backpack and clicked on the video inside.

In the video is a painting. In the painting, there is a European-style stone building that looks like a barracks or a prison. There are many warriors wearing armor and holding shields standing at the door.When Lin Zhihui pushed the iPad in front of Xiaohe, a group of knights happened to pass by, and the sound of horseshoes hitting the ground was clearly recognizable.

Xiao He immediately sat up straight, his eyes fixed on the picture, until the group of knights entered the stone building, he suddenly raised his head, looked at Lin Zhihui and said, "Where did this video come from? In your hand?"

Hearing his tense voice, the long-haired monster actually moved, slowly stood up and walked to Xiao He's side, stared at the screen for a while, then turned back silently to the fireplace.

Lin Zhihui smiled noncommittally, but did not speak.

The painting in the video is the same as the one he saw here before. Not only the architectural style and the clothes of the characters obviously belong to the same era, but most importantly, the two paintings have one feature in common, they are both "live", as if they have A fixed-point camera faithfully records all the pictures that have ever appeared in the world.

This painting appeared on the wall of the Song family's old house after the half-human, half-weird guy died, and it was lying safely in Lin Zhihui's storage map space.

The party in City C did not find any valuable clues.The Song family tree, sapphire earrings, and this painting are the only things they have gained.

Among them, on the box of the earrings, there is a pattern of the Ye family. Ye Anrong promised to ask Ye Wenzhi, and this painting was the reason why he came to find Xiao He.

"I don't know if this thing is worth it for you to answer a few questions for me." Lin Zhihui adjusted his posture and looked at Xiao He leisurely.

Xiao He's complexion changed, and he calmed down a little: "This painting is very important to me, no matter what you want to ask, I will cooperate."

Lin Zhihui raised his eyebrows slightly, and Xiao He confessed unexpectedly, which was a bit beyond his expectation, and he thought it would take a lot of intrigue to get words out of the other party's mouth.

"The question I want to ask is very simple. It's really not cost-effective to just change a painting." Lin Zhihui leaned back on the sofa, clasped his palms on his knees, and looked directly at Xiao He.

Now that the initiative is in his hands, it is natural to seek to maximize the benefits as much as possible. Lin Zhihui's purpose is very simple, which is to ask Xiao He what he wants to know.

"I can also agree to any of your requests, of course within a reasonable range." Xiao He also realized that he was too impulsive, and looked at Lin Zhihui with some vigilance, trying to make up for his mistakes: "Although I really want this painting, But I won't let you talk like a lion."

"Deal." Lin Zhihui and Xiao He looked at each other for a moment, then nodded happily.

Next, he briefly talked about the process of searching for Song Lin, encountering monsters in the Song family's old house, and finally discovering the painting.

"I really don't know who Song Ning is." Xiao He thought about it for a while, and shook his head frankly: "Before that, I had never even heard of this name before." Then, he pointed to the table on the table. iPad: "All I can tell you is about this painting."

"That's such a pity." Lin Zhihui spread his hands and reached for the iPad: "I don't care about the origin of this painting or its value at all. My purpose is to get all the information about Song Lin and find him. .”

"Wait a minute." Xiao He hastily stretched out his hand to press the iPad, the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed, as if he was engaged in an ideological struggle, and finally raised his head to look at Lin Zhihui: "I can help collect information, if you want to tell me more information, I can Use all your strength to help you find this person."

"The premise is to use this painting as an exchange." Lin Zhihui asked slightly, knowingly asked.

Xiao He nodded vigorously.Answered his question in the affirmative.

(End of this chapter)