"Let it pass. Now I only have one child, Fu Jiaojiao."

The city owner said very calmly.

Lin Hong was silent for a moment and asked, "You adopted Fu Jiaojiao later, right?"

"...Yes."

The city lord looked at him in surprise, then nodded slightly.

"I think you are wondering why I knew it. I guessed it. I guessed it with the mysterious power in her." Lin Hong had a smile on his face and didn't bluntly say that it was Wang Ye's power.

The lord nodded with satisfaction: "It's great to invite you to be the son-in-law."

"By the way, there is one more thing that you must tell the city lord."

Lin Hong suddenly remembered something solemnly arched his hands.

"Say, if it's a child, I already know it." The city lord said lightly, referring to their two adopted children.

"That kind of thing doesn't matter, what I want to say is about Po Meng."

Lin Hong waved his hand indifferently. To put it bluntly, he wanted the child, which meant to make Fu Jiaojiao happier.

The city lord saw this: "What's wrong with her?"

"As far as I know, she just pretended to have amnesia, and didn't really amnesia. She lied to you."

Lin Hong arched his hands, solemnity filled his eyebrows.

"Is this true or not?" The city lord was surprised by his words, sweating on his forehead.

"I saw it with my own eyes, it's absolutely true."

Lin Hong said solemnly.

The city lord frowned: "But at that time he had already drunk Meng Po Tang, so how could he not have memory loss?"

"How can the drug maker not have the antidote? Meng Po will not be poisoned by the soup she made, she told me personally."

Lin Hong arched his hands, with reason and a sentence.

"I was deceived by Po Meng." The city lord clenched his fist, frowning, it seemed a little unbelievable.

"I said this, just to ask the city lord to be more careful, so as not to be tricked by her."

Lin Hong arched his hands.

I vaguely remember. Po Meng wanted to kill the Lord of the Undead and him, so she had to guard against it.

The city lord nodded: "I see. In addition, I am looking for someone's help. He should be able to solve your troubles."

"Who is that?"

Lin Hong's heart moved, if he could really help himself, he could be called a lifesaver.

"That's a master who lives in the deep mountains. He often doesn't show up. Whether he can get his help or not depends on luck." The city lord said.

Even whether it can be found is the same thing.

"If possible, I hope the city lord will tell me his location, and I will go there personally. This also shows my sincerity."

Lin Hong handed over and said solemnly.

Unexpectedly, the city owner refused: "It's not that I don't want to give it to you, but it's too dangerous."

"Danger?"

Lin Hong didn't understand.

"The master has a weird temper. You might be divided by five horses in the past." The city lord nodded and replied.

"When I was the lord of the undead, I planned to ask him to come out of the mountain to help me build the undead world together, but all the people who were sent were cooked alive by him."

The lord turned to talk about an event that had happened.

Lin Hong dumbly said, "This master is still a cannibal?"

"That's not enough, it's just a weird temper. I don't know where the people I sent back then have offended him."

The lord sighed for a long time.

"This trip is indeed dangerous, but I still ask the city lord to complete it." Lin Hong bowed his hand again.

"You have to go? Don't you know what this means? Besides, your current state is not easy to pass."

The city lord frowned slightly, and seemed to disagree.

Lin Hong nodded: "I have now found a way to suppress the evil personality, and that is the porridge dragon."

"Since you have to go, I can't stop you."

The city lord pondered a little and waved his hand.

Lin Hong looked at his wrist and found that the mark that prevented him from leaving the city had disappeared.

"Thank you for the completion of the city lord." Lin Hong was delighted, and after chatting for a little bit, he turned and left, preparing to leave the city.

Before that, you need to bring the porridge dragon, otherwise the situation will be very bad.

An inn.

In one room, the porridge dragon was rolling on the bed in pain.

"You are so badly injured, don't be aggressive." The bone Zhu who took care of him couldn't help saying.

"It's okay, it's just a little bit of pain, it's nothing to me."

The porridge dragon is still hard.

Gu Zhu shook his head: "I'm afraid it's not just a little bit of pain. The wound has begun to deteriorate."

"Ah, what should I do?"

The porridge dragon panicked a little, and felt the threat of death.

"Don't be nervous, as long as you cultivate well, nothing will happen." Gu Zhu said while shaking his head, seeming a little helpless.

"I must take a good rest."

The porridge dragon nodded, never daring to take risks anymore, saving his life.

At this moment, the door was pushed open from the outside: "Are all there?"

The person who came in was naturally Lin Hong, with a smile on his face at this time.

"the host."

Gu Zhu solemnly shouted.

"Why are you here?" The porridge dragon was very strange.

"I want to ask you something, can you accompany me out of town for a while, to a place far away."

Lin Hong sat down on the chair beside him, with a ruowu smile on his face.

The porridge dragon's expression gradually stiffened: "Of course it can, no problem."

"..."

The bones on the side were speechless.

But this is the porridge dragon's own choice, he is not good to say anything.

"Come here, don't you know what your body looks like now?" Lin Hong frowned and said ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Just now, he heard the conversation between the two of them outside the door, knowing What happened.

"The taste of being needed is really great, and I don't want to disappoint you."

Porridge Dragon said with some embarrassment.

Lin Hong was unhappy: "That won't take your own life into it, and the situation is not so urgent yet."

"Is that so?"

The porridge dragon was a little confused.

"Anyway, you should take a good rest. I will come again in two days. Then we will leave." Lin Hong patted him on the shoulder, then turned and left.

The room was extremely silent, and neither of them spoke.

"Get a good rest."

After a long time, Gu Zhu just broke the heavy atmosphere.

The porridge dragon nodded: "Understood, I will try my best to get better, not to worry you."

Since leaving Tiandi Tomb, he has grown a lot, knowing what a partner is and what a friend is, and he cherishes it very much.

"Ok!"

Gu Zhu nodded vigorously.

On the other side, Lin Hong glanced around when he came to the street.

Since the porridge dragon needs time to recover, there is no need to worry, you can think of other ways first.

Still can't put all hope on the so-called master.

"Evil-form personality is a conscious body. Until now, we have not been able to know exactly how the conscious body was produced, let alone deal with it. You two can't even feel the other's existence."

The inner demon said, feeling helpless, and couldn't think of any good way.

"The undead can be reborn as the consciousness of the newborn, so where did the consciousness come from?"

Lin Hong rubbed his chin and seemed to think of a crazy question.

The inner demon pondered for a while and said: "There is no answer to this question so far. Many scholars have searched for it, but they have found nothing."

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