In short, Lu Ming and Mrs. Lian’s meaning is very clear.

——This mural suddenly appeared within three months!

"Three months?" Feng Chenglin looked at the mural again and frowned: "From the color and mottled traces, it has been more than thirty years, how could it be only three months?"

In theory, murals are impossible to lie.

Its traces of time are placed here.

But given the current situation of Lu Ming and Mrs. Lian, there is no need to lie to them.

"I know it's incredible to say this, but it's true. I've been here three months ago. The mural at that time was a hunting picture. As for when it became such a picture, I'm not sure, but it's certain that his change is definitely within three months!"

Lu Ming looked serious when he spoke, his eyes were firm, and he didn't look like he was lying at all.

Mrs. Lian also spoke: "It was because she felt it was incredible that she wanted to bring you over to see what was going on, because we both had a kind of intuition..."

As they said that, the two looked at each other and looked at the mural again.

"We all think that the characters mentioned in the mural are you!"

This is a very wonderful feeling, they can't tell why.

It may be intuition or destiny in the dark.

"Miss Ling, I saw your expression just now. You were also very shocked when you saw this painting, but you have never seen its original picture, so what is shocked is not its changes, but the content of the painting itself..."

And this is exactly why they invited Ling Luoyu and others to visit.

"Mr. Mo, now, we sincerely hope that you can be honest with us..."

Mo Xuanchen turned cold and said, "What kind of honesty do you want?"

"We just want to know if the characters on this mural are related to you?"

"How about related? So what about unrelated?"

“…”

A simple rhetorical question seemed to give Lu Ming a great affirmation.

He quickly walked to the end of the mural and pointed hard at the murdered girl.

"If it is related to you, then this mural has a certain meaning. The girl in the meaning will die, but we don't know who she will die. At present, we don't know who this girl is..."

That's what he said, but his eyes were focused on Ling Luoyu.

Obviously, he also guessed... this girl was Ling Luoyu.

Feng Chenglin looked quietly at Mo Xuanchen and Ling Luoyu, quietly and without saying a word.

Mo Xuanchen smiled slightly, but still calmly: "If this person... to be precise, the content of this painting, the story of the entire mural, is about us, so what if?"

“…”

Neither Lu Ming nor Mrs. Lian expected that they would just make such a simple default.

They were all stunned incredible moments, and they were stunned for a moment.

Ling Luoyu smiled with canting eyes: "What do you mean by showing us this painting? I mean I will... die like this painting metaphorically?"

"Are you..." Mrs. Lian took a breath, as if she understood something, and was shocked in her heart. She didn't even know what to say later.

Lu Ming was also extremely shocked, staring at them with his eyes tightly.

"You, you, do you...you all know the content of this painting, the painting?"
Chapter completed!