The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss Chapter 1135: Underground Tomb 3

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I can't communicate at all ... what should I do? Su Luo spread his arms, saying that there was nothing he could do.

"The mud is tired early! It's sleepy in the early morning!" The ginseng doll waved his hand and was about to leave.

"Ah-" Su Luo hurriedly stopped it.

If you let him go, where can I find a living person to ask the teleportation team?

Su Luo drew up the head of the little dragon buried in her chest: "Do you know the bird language this little baby speaks?"

Su Luo's only hope is pinned on the little dragon, although this hope is also crumbling.

Little dragon shook his head blankly. Although it has inherited memories, but because it is still young and has not been fully inherited, many things are still unknown.

Su Luo tried to communicate with this little ginseng baby with sign language, but the other person was innocent and blank ...

Okay, I ca n’t communicate at all.

When Su Luo couldn't help it, a sigh came from his head.

"Now, no one understands the language of the Mozu ... it is unimaginable."

This is the sound of small stones!

Su Luo patted her head. Why did she forget the big man? No one can compare the understanding of the mainland with the small stones that have risen countless years ago.

"Devil? Is this ginseng doll from Devil's race?" Su Luo communicated with small stones with a sense of God.

"The coffin is still a leader of the Demons."

"No wonder Aura is so powerful, it feels so scary." Su Luo suddenly realized, "Come on, do you understand the language of the Demons?"

"Slightly one or two." Little Stone raised her eyebrows proudly.

Since Little Stone is a little familiar, then it is enough to prove that there is no problem in communication.

"But how do you let you communicate with that kid? Take it out?" Su Luo felt that if everyone could see the stone and talk, it would be a big trouble to spread it at that time.

She knows her guilty, and she knows it better than anyone.

"No, just borrow your knowledge." Little Stone did not confront Su Luo this time, so he easily agreed.

Su Luo opened her eyes again, her eyes lightened with sharpness and strength.

"The mud is tired early!" The ginseng doll angrily pointed out the door.

Su Luo understands this time. It turned out that the little guy was calling them away.

I finally encountered such a small living person, and Su Luo would go away automatically if he was silly.

"Little guy, are you from the Mozu?" Su Luo communicated with the ginseng doll in the language of the Mozu.

When Su Luo's difficult and obscure words came out, he suddenly panicked.

For a while, all eyes were on Su Luo.

They all stared at Su Luo with a **** look.

This ... she pronounced the words just like ginseng dolls.

"Ga?" The ginseng doll suddenly widened her eyes and rubbed her eyes in surprise. It turns out that this pretty sister is also a Demon race?

"Watt is a magic trick, are you?"

"What is he talking about?" Bei Chenying said in surprise.

"He said he was of the Demon race, and then asked me if he was." Su Luo answered Bei Chenying's words, then squatted down, and smiled gently and kindly at the ginseng doll: "Tell my sister who is in the coffin Right? "

The chubby forefinger of the ginseng doll is in her mouth, looking at her pretty sister, leaning her head.

Su Luo patted her head. Why did she forget that thing?

Su Luo took a small bottle of top quality Tianling water out of the space, like a wolf with a red rabbit: "Do you like this smell?"