Aman can see it at a glance, which shows how realistic the painting is.

Such a rare painter must of course come from an unusual person

Amang immediately thought of the owner of this city.

He hesitated slightly and quickly disappeared into the dark night.

In an ordinary small building in the city, a man was leaning on a rocking chair and looking at the sky.

Hearing the sound, he turned his head and looked over.

He was wearing a faceless mask, and it was clearly green wine.

"Why are you here again?"

"I discovered something."

Two Qingjiu people have come from southern Xinjiang, and he seems to be checking something secretly.

Amang would come over occasionally.

"Look."

Qingjiu took the painting and his eyes suddenly paused.

"Where did you get it?"

"Jiang Se brought it."

"This is Wen Rong's handwriting."

Aman paused, "Are you sure?"

"Of course." Qingjiu was also a little surprised, "I will find out."

After Amang left, Qingjiu looked at the painting for a long time and finally gave it away.

Zang Yin firmly believes that Lie Jiuqing is still alive, and at most Wen Rong will die.

They have been looking for her for the past three years.

Unexpectedly, he found Wen Rong.

It's just that it's hard to say whether it is.

After all, as early as two years ago, they had found some traces of Wen Rong one after another, but they were all easy to distinguish.

But this painting is so similar.

Qingjiu was distracted when a spy rushed in, "Trace of human weapons were found in the city." Sure enough, there was also a humanoid factory here.

Today, more than a dozen places where humanoids are manufactured have been discovered in this entire continent.

The most worrying thing is that these robots are becoming more and more sophisticated and are no longer the simple puppets they were before. Their lethality is increasing day by day.

Not long ago, there were even humanoids that could use internal powers.

If this continues, this continent may be destroyed.

As for why Zang Yin had to destroy the human weapon, in the final analysis it still had something to do with Gu Huiyin.

As for who can convince him, I'm afraid it still has something to do with Wen Rong.

Late at night, a figure passed through the night and disappeared into the city lord's mansion.

"My lord, the painting was in the hands of a man named Jiang Se, but it was quickly handed over again. However, they mentioned a name, Lie Jiuqing."

"Lie Jiuqing?" The man suddenly had a splitting headache after hearing this sentence, "Check! I want all the news about her before dawn!"

……

Quietly in the small courtyard, a two-year-old baby was holding a net to fish for pearls in the pond.

"Xiaobao, we can't play anymore, we have to eat."

A man came over with rice in his hand, which looked more like soup upon closer inspection.

The little baby named Xiaobao turned around, revealing a delicate little face, but a little sickly white, too white.

He must be in poor health, even his hair is silver.

He stood there alone, like a transparent crystal that would break if touched.

"Uncle...I don't want to eat."

Xiaobao is not stupid, he knows that his food is different from others.

His food was extremely unpalatable, and my uncle never touched it.

The man sighed helplessly, "After you eat, we can go see your mother."

"Uncle, aren't you very powerful?" Xiaobao kicked his feet. He really didn't want to eat. "Can you take me to see you secretly?"

"..." The man actually wanted to refuse, but Xiaobao was acting coquettishly with such a cute and pretty face, and he couldn't hold it in at all.

"Let's go! Let's go immediately! I don't care about your grandpa!" (End of Chapter)

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