But Mo Xuanchen and Feng Chenglin were very clear in their hearts.

This mural is definitely not a simple mural.

It's here and it definitely has its meaning.

"This painting is not simple, and it's not what you imagined... it's just a so-called painting!" Lu Ming's voice changed a little bit again: "You absolutely can't imagine what is so weird about it. !"

"What else could be weird?" Feng Chenglin felt very uncomfortable.

Lu Ming said meaningfully: "This mural is alive!"

Ling Luoyu turned to look at him in surprise, not knowing what to say.

Mo Xuanchen narrowed his pupils, as if thinking of something, but he didn't say anything.

Feng Chenglin was stunned: "It's alive? What's alive? How is this mural alive? Can it still eat people?"

Lu Ming looked at Madam Lian: "Didn't you just ask me, who painted this mural?"

Several other people looked at Madam Lian: ... Could it be that she painted it?

"Don't get me wrong, I don't have the talent yet to paint such a painting!" Mrs. Lian shook her head heavily, "But I can prove what Master Lu said, this painting is really alive!"

Lu Ming: "...because when we saw this painting before, it wasn't like this!"

Mrs. Lian: "To be precise, the painting we saw is not this painting at all!"

Seeing that the three of them were all confused, Mrs. Lian sighed.

"You don't have to doubt, what I mean is what you understand..."

Lu Ming went on to explain: "We have both entered this secret room. When we first came in, we also saw what the murals on the wall were. Although we didn't pay much attention at the time, we still remember the overall style of the murals. !"

Mrs. Lian added: "It is a hunting picture, an ordinary hunting picture, although the beast picture above is very unusual and we have not seen it before, but we can be sure that it is definitely a very ordinary picture. Hunting chart!"

The two of you are telling the truth in every word you say.

"What do you two mean? Does this mean that this mural has automatically become such a painting without you even knowing it?" Feng Chenglin finally caught the gist of it.

But how to look at this point, how to feel a little strange.

"Is it a bit too much to say that he changes automatically? You said it just now, you don't know who painted this painting or when it was painted, which can explain... Someone came to clean it up. Old pictures and new pictures!"

Perhaps the owner here, the guy named God Lord, felt that the previous paintings were not good-looking, so he shoveled the previous words and made a new mural.

Although the reworked mural still has a weird vibe, it makes perfect sense in terms of the changes in the hunting map.

As everyone knows, Lu Ming and Mrs. Lian exchanged glances again.

"impossible!"

"Absolutely impossible!"

"Because this painting only appeared three months ago!"

"And the Lord of God at that time has long since disappeared!"

"No one knows about this secret room except us!"

"If someone really changed a painting on such a large scale, it would be impossible for us to not know it right under our noses!"

"And if those people really change the painting, it is impossible not to leave clues!"