The Museum of Beasts (Museum of Deadly Beasts)

"Gui Ying, the few of us who have lived these years are not like humans and ghosts, because of the secret technique of co-birth, because of the backlash of beast blood, whether it is you or me, there are many enemies, you alone, no matter how high your cultivation base is, It's hard to cry alone, I'm afraid you don't know how many disasters and disasters I and I have helped you save over the years, do you really have the heart to watch us die?" The coffin-carrying man's tone was already pleading.

Mrs. Guiying still didn't say a word, and the coffin-bearer didn't speak any more, just stood there, watching, waiting, and looking forward to it.

Finally, the coffin bearer sighed and planned to turn around and leave.

Just as he was about to walk out of the door, Mrs. Guiying finally said, "Old coffin, wait here, the door will open in a while, I'll try to see if I can take you in."

The coffin bearer was stunned.

He was a little surprised, and the surprise was that Mrs. Guiying was willing to help him, so she said "Old Coffin" to Mrs. Guiying, which showed that she was still thinking about her old feelings, and that was enough.

For the sake of beast pets, Coffin Back and Lady Ghost Infant can only be maintained by the secret method of co-birth, but this is like a slow suicide, and it will end sooner or later.

Therefore, when it was discovered that Mrs. Ghost Infant had cut off the secret method of co-living, and that her beast pet had not died, she knew that the other party had found a way to solve it.

They have been looking for and waiting for this method for too long. Now that they see a glimmer of hope, how can they not be excited or surprised?

But he was also suspicious.

Door?

what door.

"Ghost baby, the door you're talking about is..." The coffin-bearer asked in a low voice, but before he could finish, he was interrupted by the ghost baby: "Don't ask, I don't know the specific situation myself, and I'm not sure. Can I take you in?"

The coffin bearer didn't ask any further questions, he just looked around curiously.

Obviously, according to Mrs. Guiying's intention, the door will be opened in a while, and that is here, otherwise, she will not wait here.

But here, there is no door.

"By the way, you give me some of your blood and the blood of the corpse terror." Mrs. Ghost Baby said at this time.

The coffin bearer was puzzled, but he still took blood and put it into a porcelain bowl.

"The secret method of the same life, my blood and the blood of the corpse fear have been integrated into one, is this bowl enough?" asked the coffin bearer.

Mrs. Guiying nodded: "If you can't get in for a while, just wait for me there, and I'll help you ask."

"Who to ask?" The coffin bearer noticed the key.

Sure enough, an expert is helping the ghost baby.

"The curator!" While Mrs. Guiying spoke, she suddenly felt a wave in front of her, and the next moment, a crack appeared in front of her out of thin air.

It's just that compared to the last time, the cracks this time are much more stable, and there is no strong suction force.

This made Mrs. Ghost Baby stand up all of a sudden, with excitement on her face.

"The curator?" The coffin-bearer was stunned. Obviously, he didn't see the crack that appeared out of thin air.

This was also discovered by Mrs. Ghost Baby.

"You didn't see anything?" Mrs. Ghost Baby asked tentatively, and the coffin-bearer looked stunned: "What did you see?"

"Nothing!" Mrs. Ghost Ying didn't explain, she understood that the mysterious visiting living room should be only the person who holds the visitor's name badge to enter.

Others can't even see it, let alone sneak in.

So the idea of ​​bringing in the coffin bearers is too naive and can only be given up.

Mrs. Guiying knew that she had to go in immediately, so she used a secret method to float up several wooden boxes containing medicinal materials and a porcelain bowl containing the blood of the coffin bearer, and said to the coffin bearer: "Wait here."

After speaking, he stepped into the crack.

In the eyes of the coffin bearer, Mrs. Ghost Baby simply disappeared out of thin air.

It's not a blindfold method, nor is it a stealth method, it really disappears out of thin air, and it doesn't even have a breath.

It's like teleportation.

The coffin-bearer was dumbfounded.

Rao is that he has lived for hundreds of years and has extensive knowledge, and he has never seen such a thing.

"Curator, interesting, interesting!"

...

Visit the living room.

Visitors entered one after another, and no one was delayed, even the No. 8 visitor, the old Tyrannosaurus who called himself Laotian.

He Qing looked around and said hello to Hei Ya, Jiang Ziqi, and Ye Yuzhou.

As for the old Tyrannosaurus Laotian, He Qing didn't like it because his temper was too stinky, and Mrs. Ghost Baby No. 9, He Qing didn't dare to provoke her.

Even looking at her makes me feel scared, so I don't provoke if I can.

"The curator hasn't arrived yet!" He Qing looked at the table on the second floor, where the iron door was closed.

She held the crystal bottle tightly in her hand, obviously anxious.

"This curator is very strange. I once inquired after I went out. There is no such a number one person in this world." Lao Tian said at this time.

Unlike the first time he came here, Lao Tian now obviously lost his original arrogance.

He wasn't stupid either, and none of the people present were kind.

Especially the curator, think about it carefully and know that the other party is the most terrifying existence, and the name of Mrs. Ghost Infant. He has inquired about it in the past few days. It is quite loud. Can't afford it at all.

However, Lao Tian's brain was alive, and he immediately realized that this was an opportunity.

what chance?

Opportunities to improve your social circle.

It is not easy to visit the visitors in the living room. If he can make friends, it will definitely be good for him.

So this time, Lao Tian changed his strategy, was very modest, and took the initiative to speak up, wanting to stir up a topic and discuss it with everyone, so as to shorten the distance.

Too bad no one took his word for it.

It's embarrassing.

Over there, Ye Yuzhou looked at Madam Guiying, and then at Black Crow.

These two people are the most powerful other than him in the living room, especially Mrs. Guiying. This evil master has a great name, of course, it is notorious.

"It's better to deal with them less." This was what Ye Yuzhou thought.

This time, almost all of them have demands, eager to get the curator's guidance, especially Ye Yuzhou. Although he has obtained Fan Yunjiao's book, there are specific advanced methods on it, but among these methods, there are a few things he can't figure out. Understand, the curator needs to give him some pointers.

There is also the black crow who has the same idea. His beast pet is also from the fourth rank to the fifth rank, and there are also various problems.

Among these people, Jiang Ziqi was the only one with a flat face and not in a hurry, probably the one with the best mentality.

At this time, He Qing discovered something.

That was this time, as if there were no new visitors.

It was still the number of visitors for the first and second time, but she didn't think much about it, it should be the curator's arrangement.

After waiting for a long time, the iron door on the second floor was pushed open.

Everyone immediately got up and straightened up, bowed and saluted.

The curator is here.

Lin Jin was still dressed as last time, wearing a mask and looking majestic.

The visitors looked forward to it, and so did Lin Jin.

He is looking forward to two things. One is to see if many visitors have collected the treasures they need. This is related to Xiaohuo's perfect advancement.

There is another one, that is, a whole old leaf.

This guy dared to make things difficult for himself in the cultivator association, and he had to teach Lao Ye a good lesson today.

No other thoughts, just for venting anger.

Lin Jin glanced at it and found that there were no new visitors this time. He also didn't think much about it. As the curator, Lin Jin didn't know when there were new people in the living room.

"Curator, you are finally here." He Qing was the first to speak.

She is the first visitor to the living room, and she has a cheerful and lively temperament. This time she has an urgent matter, so she seems a little impatient.

Saying that, He Qing shook the crystal bottle in her hand: "Curator, you said last time that if you want to diagnose whether you can get rid of the beast soul curse, you need the blood of the patient, and I got it."

Lin Jin nodded, reached out and grabbed the crystal bottle.

Obviously, this crystal bottle itself is very precious, ordinary people can't get it, and the blood inside is still very fresh. Lin Jin opened the lid and reached out and dipped a little.

The moment is looking strange.

In the beast museum, you can enter information about various beasts, including the beast soul curse. After all, the source of this curse is high-level beasts.

The blood He Qing gave did contain a powerful beast soul curse, but Lin Jin was very familiar with this beast soul curse.

There are records in the Beast Museum.

That curse was on the guy who disguised himself as a man.

Exactly the same.

Is the same curse on different people, or is it the same person at all.

Lin Jin pondered.

Seeing that the curator didn't say a word, He Qing's heart suddenly became nervous.

She had full confidence in the curator before. In He Qing's eyes, the curator was almost omnipotent, so she would ask the curator to help her sister He Yu.

But what if the curator can't do anything about it?

He Qing could not imagine the consequences.

Maybe it's just like what my sister said, this curse is incurable and must die.

This must be the case, otherwise, with the curator's character, it is impossible not to speak for such a long time, it must be incurable.

Thinking of this, He Qing was very uncomfortable, and in desperation, she burst into tears.

"What are you crying for?" Lin Jin asked in confusion after finding out.

He was just as lively as a bunny just now, why did he cry all of a sudden.

The heart of a woman is indeed unpredictable.

He Qing said sadly: "Curator, is my sister's curse no help?"

Obviously, He Qing was so sad that she lost her words.

Lin Jin further determined that He Qing's sister was the guy who disguised himself as a man.

But she didn't say she was incurable, she was so sad.

"When did I say I was helpless?" Lin Jin couldn't help laughing.

This time, He Qing was stunned for a moment. She thought about it carefully. The curator really didn't say this, she guessed it by herself.

"Then, curator, this..." He Qing was a little incoherent, and there was a glimmer of hope in her heart again.

Lin Jin said: "It is more difficult, but there is still a cure."

In a word, He Qing was reassured, and now she burst into laughter. Somehow, she was extremely convinced by the curator, who said that if there is a cure, then there must be a cure.

"But to cure it, I have to see your sister in person." Lin Jin is telling the truth. This kind of beast soul curse is extremely special. Even the cracking method in the Beast Museum is very cumbersome, and it requires In this world, Lin Jin may be the only one who can use this acupuncture technique, so he can only diagnose and treat it by himself.

He Qing also thought of the difficulty of this matter. After all, her sister He Yu had no way to enter the living room.

"This matter, don't worry for the time being. I'll observe with blood. Your sister will be fine in a short time. Maybe in a few days, your sister's condition will improve."

Lin was not talking nonsense.

Lu Bin had already invited him to be a guest at Jade Dragon King City before, but Lin Jin didn't have the time, so he pushed it first, but after this period of work, he should go to Jade Dragon King City after the competition of the monks association. It will be fine by then.

So he said that your sister's condition will get better in a few days, which means that he will go to the diagnosis and treatment in person.

Of course He Qing didn't know this. She simply trusted the curator. Since the curator said that there would be no problem in a short time, she felt at ease.