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Chapter 912 The voice of a child

When Yang Si heard this sound, he took a step back in anti-radiation. After he realized that he was not in a familiar place, he quietly approached the source of the sound.

After he approached, he found that what was heard was a luxurious attic. The sign hanging on the attic was called the Treasure Pavilion. The sound inside was actually the sound of a child, and there were heavy troops guarding it outside.

Even though the children inside shouted so loudly, the guards outside looked like they were silent, something was really wrong with this picture.

This was really strange. Yang Si was surprised. What was he doing? How could a child shout help? Is there any conspiracy here?

Thinking of the metaphysics he had read before, some evil techniques used by children to recite children, his heart was shocked. He would not have encountered such a traitor or evil person, right?

But I don’t think so, who would put this kind of thing in the treasure pavilion? Shouldn’t it be all in a dark basement or a remote cave?

If not, then why are there children shouting for help?

Yang Si was confused outside the attic, but the human-shaped Ganoderma lucidum grass in the attic was sitting in a cage, howling one after another. It seemed that he would be as boring as he would be.

"Help~Help~ Who will save me? Someone wants to eat me." The human-shaped Ganoderma lucidum grass tried hard to shout desperately. He was still very good at calling for help.

The colorful elk looked at the human-shaped Ganoderma lucidum grass so hard, and cheered it up, "Hurry, human-grass, you are the most powerful. The voice is so loud that the other party will definitely hear it.

It's almost a little longer, come on and continue. When the other party hears your voice, he will come to save us at that time."

It was already three o'clock in the middle of the night. For humans, it was a good time to sleep. The colorful elk and human-shaped Ganoderma lucidum are very energetic.

The human-shaped Ganoderma lucidum grass bit the lower lip, looked at the colorful elk, and asked in confusion, "Qilu, are you sure the other party can understand our language? What if he can't understand? I'll be in vain at that time?

If you really understand it, it is also a monster. How could a monster come to human territory? What's more, the other party is actually a monster, so you will definitely want to eat me."

The human-shaped Ganoderma lucidum grass thought of the saliva that the monsters chased him in the forest before, and the saliva of the monsters was so scared that he was trembling.

After all, whether for humans or monsters, he is a great thing to make up for.

The colorful elk raised its paws and rubbed its forehead, and said with a headache, "Oh, why did you forget again? I will foresee it, and I naturally know it."

Otherwise, who told you to howl? Besides, this also affects the lives of the two of us. How could I joke about it? Don't worry, he will never eat you."

Hearing the colorful elk guaranteed once, the human-shaped Ganoderma lucidum grass touched his head with a little embarrassed, "Hehe, that's it, I'm just used to it. Sorry, I don't believe you, Qilu."

The colorful elk didn't care, and waved its paws, "It's okay, you just need to remember to listen to me in the future. I will definitely let you live to the age you want to live."

The colorful elk said with a promise, and seeing the human-shaped Ganoderma lucidum grass as proud as it is, it is as proud as it is. After all, it also has the ability to predict and bring good fortune to others. If you can't even calculate this little luck, how can you follow that adult?

(End of this chapter)
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