The Museum of Beasts (Museum of Deadly Beasts)

In an ordinary dwelling, Mrs. Ghost Baby was sitting quietly on a wooden bench with her baby in her arms.

If you don't know her details, they will think that this is a very beautiful young woman who is coaxing the child to sleep.

Next to Mrs. Guiying, there are several boxes, even if they are tightly wrapped in wooden boxes, you can already smell the strong medicinal fragrance.

She just sat here, and in the afternoon, a person came in.

This made Mrs. Ghost Baby a little surprised.

You must know that the people in the village where he was located were all scared away in the morning, and maybe no one dared to step in for a few miles.

This is the prestige of her ghost baby lady.

And she is used to this kind of identity that brings people fear.

According to her experience, as long as she shows her identity, basically no one dares to approach.

Except for a few idiots who were carried away by huge bounties, but over the years, I don't know how many such idiots have died.

"It's a bounty hunter again? Unfortunately, I promised the curator that I can't kill any more. It's hard to endure." At this time, Mrs. Guiying's fingers trembled slightly, and her white teeth creaked, obviously she was trying her best to endure.

Patience is painful at all times.

She deliberately revealed her identity to scare away everyone here, but she was also afraid that someone would dangle in front of her, making it difficult for her to resist the desire to kill.

After all these years, she has relied on killing to relieve her pain. For so long, she has become accustomed to it and has become addicted. If it wasn't for the power of the curator, it would be impossible for Mrs. Guiying to listen to someone else.

But when she looked up and saw who was coming, Mrs. Guiying's expression changed suddenly.

The person who came outside was a man, a man with a strong body but a stiff expression.

This man's skin was blue and purple, and he looked very strange, but the most strange thing was not this, but this man, who was actually carrying a coffin on his back.

Coffin bearer.

One of the masters of the evil way, an existence on a par with Mrs. Ghost Infant, and even to a certain extent, its cruelty is even more cruel than Mrs. Ghost Infant.

A real killer.

The coffin bearer walked in on his own, and the coffin on his back immediately crowded the room.

At this time, a wind blew, mixed with a disgusting smell of blood and corpse.

Mrs. Guiying knew that the coffin bearer must have killed people not long ago, and there were definitely a lot of people who died in his hands.

After thinking about it for a while, I knew that it must be the villagers hiding around.

Those villagers may not have gone far, and hid in groups in the distance, but Mrs. Guiying did not kill them, but all died in the hands of the coffin bearers.

Just standing there, the coffin bearer gave people an indescribable terrifying pressure.

"Ghost baby, long time no see. I heard you were here, so I came to see you." The coffin bearer's voice was hoarse and low, with a special regional tone, like a dialect in some remote mountainous areas. Listen, how weird.

The weird thing is that the coffin-carrying man's mouth didn't open, just like ventriloquism.

After speaking, he took a step forward.

Madam Ghost Baby immediately raised her eyebrows and said coldly, "Don't come here, I think you stink!"

This is also normal. Carrying a coffin that looks a little rotten on his back, the smell is really bad. In addition, the person carrying the coffin seems to have never bathed in his life. From a long distance, you can smell that smell. stench.

The coffin bearer really didn't take this step forward.

"Ghost baby, you and I have known each other for a long time, so why should you reject people thousands of miles away?" The coffin-carrying man smiled, which was worse than crying.

Mrs. Ghost Baby ignored him, but looked at the sky.

She knew that the mysterious living room was opened today, but she didn't know the exact time, but it didn't matter, she could wait.

Wait as long as you want.

"I heard that you went to a few small countries a few days ago, and you just asked for things, but you didn't kill people." The coffin bearer had nothing to say, paused and said, "This doesn't seem like your style of doing things, does it? , what happened?"

Ghost Infant didn't even want to look at each other: "It has nothing to do with you."

The coffin-bearer didn't speak, and for a while, the scene fell into a terrifying silence.

The coffin bearer was tied with an iron chain, the chain was tied to the coffin, and the wind blew the chain, making some noises.

He didn't leave, but just stood there. After a long time, he said, "We were so high-spirited back then, how free and easy, how proud we were in the world, if there was no such thing, maybe we would have..."

Snapped!

An invisible force blasted out, directly knocking the coffin-bearer back more than two feet, and was beaten out of the house. In the outside yard, there were two marks from the coffin-bearer's feet on the ground, and the soil and stone cracked. The wooden beam is broken.

In the yard, the end of the long trace was the coffin bearer. At this time, the chains on his body were also humming, and the sound of the chains colliding was clear and mixed.

Like a slapped lute.

The coffin-bearer laughed at this time, but the laughter was extremely unpleasant.

"Why? Why bother!"

The coffin-bearer seemed to be singing, in a weird tone.

In the room over there, Mrs. Guiying walked out with her baby in her arms, her facial features were terrifying, and she directly attacked and killed without saying a word.

The coffin bearers could only fight back.

The two masters of the evil way immediately fought each other.

Only heard loud noises again and again, but for a moment, most of the village was completely destroyed, as if it had just experienced a disaster. Even so, the two did not stop, and for a while, the killing was inextricable.

Played for half an hour.

From the village, to the outside of the village, up the mountain, landslides; down the river, the river breaks, but the two are of equal strength.

At this time, Mrs. Guiying suddenly stopped her hand, turned around and left.

"do not fight?"

The coffin back roared in popularity.

No response.

The coffin-carrying man grinned strangely.

"Are you venting? Why, ghost baby, you are suppressing, why are you doing this? You tell me that you are collecting all kinds of treasures, but you are not looking for someone to concoct medicine, why? Also, you are How did you disconnect the secret method of co-birth? Why did you disconnect the secret method of co-birth, but your baby didn't die? Ghost baby, tell me."

Mrs. Ghost Baby did not answer, she walked back to the village where the opportunity was destroyed, and went to the house where she was before, which is one of the few places that was not destroyed.

After the fight just now, Mrs. Guiying is obviously much more comfortable. People have been depressed for a long time and always need a place to vent.

Just now, she was just venting her killing intent.

That's all.

The coffin bearer also followed.

His curiosity has been suspended.

"Ghost baby, there must be a reason for you to do this. It doesn't matter if you don't say it. I'll guess."

"The secret method of co-birth is a very profound spell, and ordinary people cannot break it at all. If you forcibly cut the secret of co-birth, you may be able to survive, but your baby should surely die, but it is not dead. You can't do this. , If you can do it, you wouldn't choose the secret method of co-birth to maintain the baby's life, then it means that someone is helping you, and this person is extremely clever."

The coffin bearer said to himself.

The ghost baby just patted the baby habitually and rhythmically, and didn't seem to care at all about what the coffin-carrying man said.

The coffin-bearer didn't even care, and still said: "Ghost baby, without the secret method of co-birth, you will no longer be devoured by animal blood, and you will no longer suffer that kind of pain, but it is impossible for your temperament to change so quickly. I heard that someone bumped into you a few days ago, and even took the initiative to fight with you. You just hurt them and didn't kill them. This is very abnormal. Also, you worked hard to collect these treasures, cherish the medicinal materials, But you don't understand pharmacology yourself, so these are for others."

The ghost baby looked at the sky outside, and it had turned dark.

At this moment, there was some noise in the coffin on the back of the coffin bearer.

It's like something is scratching the coffin inside.

It sounds infiltrating.

At this time, the coffin bearer had a painful expression on his face, and he even knelt on the ground, as if he was trying his best to resist something.

At this time, the ghost baby glanced at the coffin-carrying man, sighed, and wanted to say something, but he endured it again and said nothing.

After a long time, the pain of the coffin bearer stopped.

During the whole process, the coffin bearer was enduring pain. Under his exposed skin, it was as if something was squirming through. It was very terrifying. There was already a layer of sweat on his body, dripping to the ground.

After the pain, the stench from the coffin bearer's body seemed to be stronger. Even Mrs. Guiying, who was a few meters away, could clearly smell the pungent odor.

The coffin-bearer smiled bitterly, and then continued: "This pain has been happening more and more frequently recently. Ghost baby, I know you hate us. Back then, we were five immortals in Lingnan, and we were like brothers and sisters, but only later. When that incident happened, there was a gap between each other. We were all responsible for the death of the old Gu, but at that time, there was no way, the old Gu had the highest cultivation level, and only he could block that thing and let us escape. I have always remembered this favor with Qing Chan and Lao Turtle. We have taken good care of you over the years, and it is also because we owed Lao Gu. In order not to let the beast pet die, we only I can use the secret method of co-birth, but this secret method has too many drawbacks. After all these years, everyone has been exhausted. I heard that Qingchan has given up, his beast pet has died, and he has become a mortal. He's not doing well either. He's in fear all day long. He hides from XZ. He is afraid that the enemy will find him. He has no beasts. I am the same, but the old turtle can't hold it anymore, he may not live for a few days, ghost baby, I said so much, I just want to tell you a few of our thoughts, if you have a way to solve it, please let me know, just treat it as For the sake of past friendships."

Mrs. Guiying did not continue to slap the swaddling clothes, but she still did not speak.

There seemed to be resentment in her heart, and this resentment had not dissipated.

The coffin-bearer observed the details and saw that Mrs. Ghost Infant had actually been shaken.

He knows that the opportunity is rare and must be seized.