Museum of Deadly Beasts

"Well, according to the original plan, you can print the ink seal, and I'll bring it into the painting world. As for how to subdue it, I'll talk about it later. Anyway, my painting world is not what it used to be. Even if I can't destroy it, I can still trap it." The book small building says at this time.

The plan is settled. Lin Jin takes the ink seal, and then enters into a door opened behind him.

In the twinkling of an eye, Lin Jin came to visit the living room.

No visitors to the visitors hall, at the moment, although it is no different from usual, but in the eyes of Lin Jin, it is a strange.

It's all caused by the zombie in the third wooden door.

Lin Jing said in his heart. At the moment, he went to the No. 3 wooden door and looked up and down carefully. He was afraid that the things inside would run out when he was not there.

But now, there is no sign that the wooden door has been opened.

That's a good thing.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Jin put his hands on the wooden door and directly used the power of two kinds of blood contract beast pet. The blood light on his body surged and began to push the wooden door.

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Located in a secret manor in the depth of Bumao mountain in Dongzhou, master Yan Jian, dressed in black, looks awe inspiring and is looking at a strange wooden door in front of him.

This wooden door is a collection of craftsmen from all over the world. It is made of special three world ghost wood. It can be said that it is priceless. If you look carefully, there is a box behind the wooden door. The closed box is like a large coffin.

In front of the large coffin, a man in a white paper dress was hanging a wooden sign with "three" on the wooden door in front of the box.

The man in this white paper clothes has stiff fingers and dead ashes. In fact, he exudes a breath of dead ashes all over his body. His skin is brown and purple, which is tightly attached to his bones. A blood written seal script is nailed on his forehead with a rusty iron nail. It looks as frightening as it looks.

This is the white emissary of the evil way teachers' Association, a zombie puppet who only obeys the orders of the president.

And Yan Jianshi is naturally a black emissary.

After the zombie white envoy hung the No. 3 wooden plate on a raised nail on the wooden door, the whole wooden door and the box behind it vibrated.

As if in a moment connected some taboo.

A sinister strange smile came from Bai Shi's mouth. Strangely, Bai Shi's facial features had no expression, as if the laughter was not from him.

"Black emissary, you've done a good job. In a short time, you've not only got the number three wooden card, but also the number two tree card unexpectedly. This time, I'll give you the first credit." The voice was grim, but with a kind of supreme authority.

The black emissary immediately bowed himself and said, "it's my duty to serve the president."

"OK, OK, I'll open the No.3 wooden door and take out the zombies. At that time, our strength will increase greatly. The first thing is to wipe out all the enemies. If we can successfully take out the zombies in the No.2 wooden door, tut Tut, we will be a great power, and we will be able to destroy them."

With that, the white envoy of the zombie began to stretch out his hand and began to pull the wooden door.

The power is more than 100 times greater than that of ordinary people.

The wooden door creaks and creaks. It's hard to hear. Then the wooden door is pulled open.

In an instant, a thick air of dead dust penetrated through the crack of the door. Instead of avoiding it, the hundred envoys drew near and inhaled it with their mouths and noses, which made them very intoxicated.

"Well, well, the zombies here have been trapped for 500 years and practiced for 500 years, and their actual strength is several times greater than that of the first one. My strategy in that year was really superb. I used the secret world of the master to practice the zombies. Maybe I will have a chance to enter it and explore the secret of the master in that year." This sentence was whispered by Bai Shi. Only he could hear it, mixed with excitement and expectation.

Next, Bai Shi continued to pull hard, and the opening angle of the wooden door became larger and larger. Naturally, more and more dead air spread from inside.

Master Yan can't help but step back a few steps. He knows very well that the terror of these ashes can't be touched at all. He doesn't have to die, but it will be very troublesome.

At this time, the wooden door had been half opened. It was obvious that the white envoy was wrestling with the wooden door at the moment. Inside the opened wooden door, there was a black and gray smell of death, but there was a figure standing in it.

It's like a piece of wood.

"When I was a corpse Taoist, I went all out to raise a corpse in the secret place of the master. It was really effective. My corpse had been refined for five hundred years. Once it came out, it would be comparable to the existence of an immortal. From then on, it would be invincible." The white emissary made a strange murmur, obviously in a very excited situation.

He waited all day, too long.

But just as he reached out to pull the zombies out, he saw a door not far from the opposite side.

Bai Shi's action suddenly froze. In an instant, he felt fear and fear.

This feeling, it has not been for a long time.

But at this moment, it was really scared.

In this world, there are few people who can frighten the corpse Taoist.He had several elder martial brothers in those years, and the only one he was afraid of was the elder martial brother long Daozhe.

Naturally, what he fears most is their master, Daojun!

The fear of Shizun is hidden in the bones of the corpse Taoist. It is very clear that the place where he hid the corpse, raised the corpse and smelted the corpse can't be found. Only Shizun knows that it is also the secret realm of Shizun.

The master Daojun had fallen hundreds of years ago.

That's why the corpse Taoist dares to raise corpses and refine corpses in master Daojun's territory, but what did he see just now?

There, a man pushed open a door. Subconsciously, the corpse Taoist thought of the master Daojun. After all, in his cognition, only the master Daojun can enter and leave this mysterious place at will, and he needs a lot of help. Even so, he can only reluctantly open the door and can't go deep into it.

So it will fear and fear, for a moment brain blank, body rigid, dare not move.

The corpses and Taoists put their spirits and spirits in the seal script. They also attached their spirits and spirits to the white emissary zombie with soul nails. They had been hiding for hundreds of years, and they even founded the society of evil teachers for this day. The zombie in this door is actually himself, that is, the body of the corpse Taoist. Naturally, the time and energy that the corpse Taoist spent doing this is unimaginable to outsiders. But this matter is obviously not on the table, especially if it deviates from the master's order. That's why the corpse Taoist is scared. If it's not that he can't see the face of the man clearly, he is afraid that he will kneel down and salute.

Lin Jing was also startled.

He managed to open the No. 3 wooden door in the visitors' hall, only to see that there was a door on the opposite side, and there was a white figure.

What's going on here?

Lin Jing's mind was lost for a moment.

They are hoodwinked, but there are no zombies inside. Zombies are bloodthirsty and like human flesh. In these two doors, one is a living person with fragrance, and the other is a zombie puppet like dead meat, so there is no suspense to rush there.

When Lin was stupid, the zombies inside had already come.

At this time, Lin can only deal with the zombie first.