Heaven's Beloved took the adoption manual of the sick apprentice

Chapter 171 Murals
At night, the ancient temple was silent.

There was only the soft sound of Song Heqing walking.

A strange body sound suddenly came to my ears, like someone crying, sad and sad.

Song Heqing followed the voice, slowly approached, and came to a small room.

The room is not very big, and the interior is more elegant. The most eye-catching thing is the paintings on the wall.

The narrow walls are painted with huge murals, which is overwhelming.

The scenery on the mural is very messy. If you look closely, you can see the scenery of the four seasons. From top to bottom, different scenery is depicted, giving a strange sense of fragmentation.

There are people in the painting, living in different scenery.

In the paintings, these people all show painful faces, or they are ragged and hobbled in the winter snow, or they sleep in the midsummer in the midsummer, and they also have sad faces in the spring and autumn seasons.

Song Heqing frowned and looked at the mural. Please raise your hand to touch the mural. It felt strange, not like a wall, with a thin softness.

Just when Song Heqing was about to leave, suddenly the resentful cry came again...

This time the mural was accurately located.

Song Heqing knocked on the mural and asked, "Is there anyone there?"

Strange cracks appeared in the walls, extending from above to below.

"help me!"

Different calls sounded at the same time, with screams and harsh noises amplified by the murals. Song Heqing covered his ears.

He didn't lower his hand until the tremor disappeared.

Looking again, the position of the people on the mural has changed.

It looks like someone is inside.

"What exactly is this?"

After touching it carefully, it looked a bit like some kind of leather, soft but strong, like a drum skin.

Putting your ears against it, a subtle sound came from inside.

Looking at these missing people, they should all be in this mural.

The murals painted on the wall cannot be moved unless the wall is demolished.

"Come over from Yinchuan."

"found it?"

"Found some traces."

Soon the little snake returned to Song Heqing and coiled itself around his shoulder, "What did you find?"

Song Heqing pointed at the wall, "See for yourself."

The little snake opened its small scarlet eyes, stared at the mural, and then looked at Song Heqing, "Is there something wrong? I can't see it."

"Can you feel the aura on the mural?"

The little snake shook his head, "No, isn't this just an ordinary mural?"

Song Heqing shook his head, "This is not an ordinary mural. There is something wrong with this wall."

Yinchuan looked at the wall in confusion. Song Heqing raised his hand and touched the wall lightly. Silver Snake also said that he climbed down on his shoulders, the snake's tail wrapped around his wrist, and the snake's head touched the wall.

"This feels a little strange..." There is no wall, it is as soft as leather.

Listen carefully, there seems to be a similar sound.

I thought it was the sound of wind outside, but when I got closer I realized it was the sound of crying on the mural.

"This……"

"I suspect they are inside." Song Heqing said firmly.

Yinchuan was a little puzzled when he looked at the people in the painting who were in different seasons and suffering in different ways.

"Why would someone lock them in a painting and suffer?"

Song Heqing shook his head, this was also where he was confused.

"Let's think about how to rescue them first."

Yinchuan fell from Song Heqing's wrist to the ground and crawled between the cracks in the wall. "How to save me? This is the first time I have seen this."

Song Heqing found out his spiritual power and landed on the picture.

The flames in the picture suddenly rose and spread into a sea of ​​​​fire, instantly engulfing people, and the screams echoed in the empty room.

Song Heqing immediately retracted his hand, and the fire immediately returned to its initial warmth.

"What about this?"

"I have to find a way in."

……

"It's up to you!"

A sarcastic chuckle suddenly came from behind.

Song Heqing immediately turned around, and a gust of wind broke in. The door burst open and the screen tore to the side.

A familiar figure appeared next to Song Heqing.

"It's you?"

"You don't look surprised." The man chuckled.

"Did you set up the formation in Yu Chengjing's room?"

"How is it?" Zhao Yin said with a chuckle.

"You deserve to die!" Song Heqing thought of the dream he had that day in the formation, and felt extremely ashamed, unable to hide the redness on the ground.

Zhao Yin stepped on the screen and looked at Song Heqing from a distance, "Why are you blushing? Could it be that you can't face the desires in your heart?"

"You must have done something!" Song Heqing clenched the sword in his hand and said through gritted teeth.

"What can I do? It's just for people to make out what they want in their hearts in their dreams? What do you dream about? Why is the young man so shy? Who in the world doesn't have desires?" Zhao Yin raised his eyebrows, The eyebrows are very charming.

Yinchuan lay on Song Heqing's shoulder and looked at the two of them in confusion.

"What desires does Xiao Song have? What happened?"

"Don't worry about it." Song Heqing said in a deep voice.

Yinchuan: "..." But I'm very curious!
After all, Xiao Song usually looks aloof and doesn't have the utilitarianism of the world. What desires can he have?
"You obviously work for the government, why do you put these people in the murals to suffer?" Song Heqing asked sharply.

Zhao Yin listened to Song Heqing's question, turned his attention to the mural, looked at the people who were suffering above, and suddenly laughed wildly, "Hahahaha, they deserve it."

"They are all civilians. What mistake did they make that deserves you to do this?"

"Come one by one, they will all die, cough cough cough..." Zhao Yin gently wiped the blood from his lips.

He was captured by two people before. He took advantage of one of the women to leave before he had the chance to run out, but he was still seriously injured.

"You seem to be seriously injured. You are my opponent. If you are willing to release them, I will spare your life." Song Heqing looked at the bright red blood stains on his knuckles and took the opportunity to say.

The man raised his eyes and said, "It's not thanks to your gift, but I didn't expect that there would be such a powerful person around you to protect you."

Song Heqing lowered his eyes, knowing that he should be talking about Jian Bai, "Since you can escape from him, it seems that he also wants to let you go."

Zhao Yin chuckled and said nothing.

"Why are you willing to let them out?" Song Heqing had no intention of continuing to say some useless words, delaying time.

The longer it goes on, the more damage it will do to them.

"Release? Impossible, unless I die."

"Then don't blame me for being rude." Song Heqing raised his eyes, a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes, and the sword in his hand was pointed towards the person in front of him.

Zhao Yin's pupils dilated and he moved quickly to avoid danger.

Yinchuan immediately turned into a big snake and rushed forward.

Zhao Yin stared at Yinchuan in surprise. He hadn't seen him for a few days. Why had his cultivation level increased so much?
Song Heqing put his sword on Zhao Yin's neck, "Tell me, how can we save them?"

Zhao Yin chuckled, not afraid of the sword at his neck, "I told you, I couldn't tell you."

"Everything has a reason? Why do you want to torture them? It's not easy to cultivate so far. Is it necessary to increase your own karma?"

"Don't think that I will relent and want to save them, think of a way on your own."

(End of this chapter)