Museum of Deadly Beasts

Wang bald, who had provided clues before, felt the aura rain falling on him. At first, he was itching all over, and then he was unspeakably comfortable.

It's like taking a bath.

Not only himself, but also his favorite vulture.

Wang's beast pet had been seriously injured in his early years, not only because of his old illness, but also because he often had to eat carrion, so he had accumulated a lot of corpse poison in his body.

It's because the vulture's body has been hurt for a long time. It's the vulture's strength that makes him miserable.

The toxin in one person and one beast has been accumulating for a long time. It seems so strange, but now it's drenched by aura. The old disease and the corpse poison in the body are getting better.

It's not only the bald man, but also the old turtle's fingers are trembling. He was treated by chu'er before. Although he succeeded by chance, his pet is still very weak.

But in this aura rain, not only does the old turtle feel like he is reborn, but his beast pet, the big turtle, is now tearing through the old turtle's back clothes, looking up and enjoying the rain of rebirth.

And visible to the naked eye, the size of this turtle beast is slowly getting bigger.

Originally, it was only the size of a washbasin. In a short time, it was more than half a person's height. It was no problem for three or five people to sit on their backs.

How can old turtle not be excited to see this scene.

At this time, Mrs. Guiying came over and said, "this is the magic power of the curator. In my opinion, there is nothing that the curator can't do in this world."

The ghost baby lady, the coffin bearer and the old turtle are all five immortals in Nanling. They were brothers and sisters in love at that time. Later, they were in a disaster. One of them died and four of them were injured. How many years have they lived without human beings, ghosts and ghosts? If it was not for the chance that the curator treated them, at least the old turtle would not live until now, and the coffin bearer might also die.

This is the first time that laobie has seen the curator. He is also excited now, but he thinks of something old.

"Ghost baby, old coffin, don't you remember the legend of Daojun?"

Daojun?

Hearing these two words, the evil masters on the scene were all stunned.

As long as you are an evil master, how can you not know Daojun? The list of evil masters that has been handed down for hundreds of years was founded by Daojun. In the evil way, Daojun is a Grandmaster, and he was listed as the number one expert in the world hundreds of years ago.

"Daojun, in those days, he used to show people with masks. Now the curator is the same. Is there any connection between the two?" Old turtle heart big, think of what say what, now asked a sentence.

After all, it was hundreds of years ago. None of the heretical masters present, even those with a head and a face on the list of heretical masters, actually met Daojun.

But there are many legends about Daojun.

"I've heard about it, and I've seen a picture of Daojun. He's really wearing a mask of Daozi, but no one has ever seen his true appearance." There is an evil master who also spoke at this time.

Word mask.

On a white wooden background, the word "Dao" written in black ink is written on it. In those days, it was called "Dao Jun" because of the mask of this word.

"It's just a coincidence. The mask of the curator has animal patterns on it." Black crow said a word at this time, and everyone nodded when they heard it. After all, although Daojun is very famous among the evil masters, he is a figure hundreds of years ago. Compared with such legendary figures, he is still the curator more real.

"You guys, although bald man Wang told us a clue before, we still don't know whether it's true or not. The White Ape is the grandson of the curator. Now we don't know where it is. We've got a rain of aura from the curator, so we all go to help us find the clue. If there's any news, we'll communicate with each other immediately." The ghost baby madam this time proposes a, the public natural response.

The monks in Daluo temple are also eager to see this. In this way, this group of evil masters can disperse. In addition, their seal holding monks should be with the White Ape. As long as they find the White Ape, they can also find the seal holding monks.

After the people here agreed, they dispersed.

At the same time, Lin Jin had already entered Qilong town.

This is the intersection of the three continents. It's an important place. It belongs to a middle kingdom here. However, the strength of this Middle Kingdom is not strong. The walls of Qilong town are also dilapidated. If it's not for businessmen, they will often pass through here. I'm afraid even this small town doesn't exist.

The soldiers guarding the city are very energetic. Although their armor is old, they are also solemn, sharp and long guns with cold light.

Lin Jin was wearing a mask and six foxes in his arms. Not to mention rhubarb, he said that he was too conspicuous now, so Lin Jin used a cover up when he entered the city.

Ordinary people don't see him at all.

If Qi Longzi had more than half an hour to cross the town, it would not take him as long as half an hour.

After entering the city, Lin Jin knew that the little white ape he had seen before was the White Ape.Because the cup in his arms smelled the evil spirit of the White Ape.

It's weak, but it's 100 percent certain it's a white ape.

This made Lin Jin feel more alert. According to Wang, the White Ape was tied around his neck by an old Taoist priest, just like a dog.

Besides, the monk Zhiyin is following.

There are several possibilities: one is that the old Taoist is superior in means, subduing the White Ape and Zhiyin, and intimidating them; the other is that the old Taoist and Zhiyin monk are like birds of a feather, and they abduct the White Ape together.

In Lin Jin's opinion, these two possibilities are the biggest, and no matter which one is, it shows that the other is not bad at means, and it is estimated that they are at least the first monk level masters of the Daluo temple.

We have to guard against it.

Following the smell, the cup guides Lin to a wine shop in the city.

There were not many wine customers in the wine shop. There were not many tables, and most of them were free. On one of the tables, there was a piece of rice paper, pressed with a wine cup, and a pen beside it.

There is the smell of White Ape on it, not to mention the cup, even Lin Jin can feel it.

Lin Jin stepped forward to have a look and frowned.

A few lines were written on the paper.

This word has magic power. Ordinary people can't see it, but when we get to Linjin, we can see it clearly.

What surprised Lin Jin was not the means of the other party, but the words left by the other party.

"South thousand li Gu Chong mountain, wash tea warm cup to treat distinguished guests, Taoist leave book!"

Although he didn't say for whom, Lin knew it was for himself.

It's not only these two lines, but also the pen beside it. The pen is made of white ape's hair. No wonder the White Ape's evil spirit will remain on it.

These two lines were written in this White Ape pen.