Shen Huaiqiao looked at Qiao Liu's painting carefully, "so you are moved by him?"

Qiao Liuhua said bitterly: "at that time, it was just a good feeling. Thank him very much, because he was really beautiful and elegant. He seems to understand everything you say to him."

Feng Sujin nodded, handsome and elegant, erudite and versatile, but also the grace of saving lives.

A girl who has never experienced feelings is easily moved. She can understand Qiao Liu's paintings.

Because when she was a girl, she was eager for warmth, and easily moved.

Feng Sujin has some feelings in her heart. She can't help thinking of her former appearance.

At this time, I have a lot to say to Qiao Liuhua, but I don't know how to comfort him. Maybe too many languages are pale.

A spectator is a spectator.

But girlhood is always poetry.

Qiao Liuhua looked at the mural and said: "he was really good at the beginning, very good to me, accompanied me and encouraged me. I learned a lot of things every day and didn't know how to play when I was tired. He took me to many places and bought me a lot of things, which I didn't know. There were many snacks. I only knew that there were so many delicious outside."

"And then?"

Feng Sujin feels that Qiao Liuhua needs to talk, and she needs to say something in her heart, so that she will feel more comfortable.

Qiao Liuhua took a deep breath, then found her voice and said: "later, I learned that his approach was purposeful, and everything was deceiving. Now the ghosts are in their hands. If it wasn't for the card I left, maybe I would have died."

Those painful past, Qiao Liuhua does not want to say, because she does not want to recall.

"It's all gone. Find the treasure here in the ancient country. We will help you to kill the ghosts and get everything back."

Qiao Liu drew a calm mind and said to Feng Sujin, "in fact, what I am looking for is this, the power symbol of our ghost nationality, hailingzhu. In fact, there is another saying, the ghost heart."

"It has the power to open the ghost's Secret mirror. I can absorb the power of the secret environment, and then recapture everything of the ghost."

Shen Huaiqiao was stunned. "Isn't this something of the sea people in ancient times? How could it be a symbol of your rights? "

Feng Sujin also thinks something is wrong. Is everything too coincidental?

The man who is close to Qiao Liu's painting is like the king of Haizu in ancient times on the mural, and hailingzhu, the treasure of Haizu's Zhenzu, is still something of the ghost nationality.

This makes them have to open their brains and can't help thinking about it.

Is there any connection between the ghost and the sea?

Can we say that there are still Haizu?

Even Feng Sujin was shocked by the speculation in her mind.

Feng Sujin pointed to the man on the mural. "It's really similar. How similar is it?"

"as like as two peas!"

Hearing Qiao Liuhua say so, Feng Sujin takes a breath of cool air.

Feng Sujin was silent and said nothing. "I'll see later. Maybe I know something."

Feng Sujin said and went to check the wall.

Then she found that there was something wrong with the Hai Lingzhu, the king of the sea people. She reached out and listened to the sound.

The long walls on both sides suddenly appeared numerous murals, many scenes, showing the scene of ancient civilization.

The people on the murals are all dressed differently from this era.

But at first, it was a desolate scene. A group of people knelt on the ground and didn't know what to ask for.

Later, it was as if God appeared on this land, and then sowed the seeds of civilization.

Then it was a thriving scene.