The Museum of Beasts (Museum of Deadly Beasts)

At this time, Lin Jin actually had the urge to put the mask on his face.

But he held back.

It's better to be cautious before understanding the situation. Lin Jin is not as nervous as Shuxiaolou, who can put something in his mouth without thinking about it. He can't do such a thing.

Sure enough, Shuxiaolou's eating disorder got its retribution this time.

Not long after she devoured the spirit of the painting spirit of the swallowing beast, she breathed a lot, and then lay directly on Lin Jin's bed and began to sleep soundly.

For this matter, other people may have no feeling, not just sleeping, it is only natural to have a rest when you are sleepy, there is nothing strange. But for Lin Jin, this matter was too abnormal, and he immediately judged that something had happened to Shuxiaolou.

Because she never slept before.

It is obviously not normal for a person who never sleeps and does not need to sleep suddenly to fall asleep after breathing heavily.

After Shuxiaolou fell asleep, Lin Jin checked carefully and found no other problems. She was simply sleeping, which made Lin Jin feel a little more at ease.

There is no doubt that Lin Jin blamed Shuxiaolou's sleep this time on her eating indiscriminately.

Even Lin Jin can be sure that the reason why Shuxiaolou couldn't wake up is definitely because she devoured the spirit of the painting spirit of the swallowing beast, but from Lin Jin's observation, Shuxiaolou should be slowly digesting that smell. Strength, in this way, is a good thing.

And Lin Jin soon became happy.

During these days, Shuxiaolou almost lived in the Peach Blossom Residence, and she was very annoying. This time she fell asleep and finally she was able to be quiet for a while.

So, that's a good thing.

The best thing is that Shuxiaolou can sleep for a few more days, then thank God.

"Sheng'er, let's go outside, don't disturb her sleep." Lin Jin immediately got up and walked out. At this time, Shen'er saw a smug smile on the corner of Lin Jin's mouth.

"Master Lin, Senior Shu, is she all right?" Shen'er asked with concern when she went outside.

Lin Jin waved his hand: "Don't worry, she's amazing, it's alright."

Shou nodded.

At this moment, Lin Jin remembered that he still had a ghost sword in his hand that he got from the hundred-year-old Wu Sheng and your noble son. Lin Jin kept this thing for Shan'er. I forgot about this, I just remembered it today.

Immediately, Lin Jin took out the box and took out the Ghost Spirit Sword and handed it to Shan'er.

"Sheng'er, how about you try this sword?"

After Lin Jin finished speaking, he saw Sheng'er take the Ghost Spirit Sword as if he had obtained a treasure. He first looked at it carefully, then used the art of imperial objects to control the sword to fly, and then flipped and danced, like a magpie flying above his head.

"Master Lin, this sword is very good!" There was a hint of excitement in Shang'er's words, obviously very satisfied with this ghost sword.

"If you like it, I'll send it to you." Lin Jin could also see that this Ghost Spirit Sword itself was a flying sword, and the number of Yu'er's possessions had already reached the level of perfection, so it was impossible to control this sword at all. question.

The only pity is that I don't know how to use swordsmanship, so I can't teach it to Shan'er, so she can't really master swordsmanship. This sword can also play a big role in Shan'er's hands.

In short, it is much better than staying in your own hands.

The next period of time was quite leisurely, Shuxiaolou was still soundly asleep, but it could be seen that her breath gradually calmed down, and she should have gained something.

She didn't want to leave even though she lived here, so Lin Jin gave up after persuading him a few times.

The main reason is to consider the threat of the Evil Dao Appraisal Association. Lin has a hunch that Yan Jianshi should be the black envoy. With the opponent's temperament, it is impossible to give up on this. Now I am in the dark, and I have to guard against it.

If Jin'er was there, it would be like adding another battle strength. Based on this consideration, Lin Jin did not force Jin'er to return to Hongye City.

Lin Jincheng is teaching and preaching to Mo Yu Laolong and the four spirit beasts. During this time, both Feng Ziqian and Feng Zishan have come here, just chatting.

Later, Lin Jin wanted to understand, not to mention Feng Ziqian, but to say that Feng Zishan's actions, making friends may be true, but what is more certain is the things behind the friendship of the other party.

He didn't win Lin Jin to help him, and he didn't speak ill of Feng Ziqian, but in fact, even if he didn't do this, it would be a plus for Feng Zishan.

Lin Jin only wanted to understand it later.

Feng Zishan's move was for Emperor Tianxuan, his father emperor, to see, the meaning of which was to offset the help he brought to Feng Ziqian.

I have to say that this disciple from the royal family has a lot of heart, but Lin Jin doesn't care.

Anyway, he did not intend to intervene in the battle for the throne of the Tianxuan royal family.

There is one more thing, the great national teacher Sima Qing had already gone out two days ago. Obviously, after he returned from the palace, the actual situation was the same as what Lin Jin said. Shuxiaolou had already forgotten about this matter. I don't care if I know it, but this also shows one thing from the side.

The position of the bookstore.

On the side of Tianxuan Academy and even the royal family, Shuxiaolou has a considerable influence.

The Taoist mask that Shuxiaolou took out from the painting, Lin Jin studied it for a few days, and basically confirmed that there was no problem, but Lin Jin also predicted wrong, and this thing is actually not good.

I thought it would come with some kind of supernatural blessing, but I didn't expect that there would only be a 'disguise' effect.

That is, to put on this mask, the hair and clothes will change into the appearance of Daojun.

At first, Lin Jin regarded it as useless, but soon, Lin Jin felt that it might still be useful at some point, it just depends on how to use it.

When the visiting living room was opened again, the bookstore was still asleep, and Lin Jin asked Sheng'er to guard it, and he entered the visiting living room by himself.

There were still no new visitors, and Lin Jin was used to it.

After answering some questions for everyone, Lin Jin asked about the Evil Dao Appraisal Society. This was what he arranged last time. There were people in the living room from all over the world, and they had to rely on them to find out the news.

But this time, even Hei Crow and Mrs. Ghost Infant didn't find out any valuable news, it was just gossip and old stories.

On the contrary, the context of the Evil Dao Appraisal Society has gradually become clear.

The president of the Evil Dao Appraisal Association is extremely mysterious, and no one has heard of it, and even does not know if there is such a person.

It is the black and white envoys who are really in charge.

In Lin Jin's heart, the black envoy had already marked the label of a strict appraiser. As for the white envoy, it was still mysterious, but Lin Jin was not afraid. Anyway, he had already made up his mind to destroy this evil appraiser sooner or later.

Once it's gone, Lin Jin can feel at ease.

Feng Ziqian asked again, asking when the curator could come to Tianxuan.

Lin Jin never gave Feng Ziqian an accurate answer to this matter, and this time it was the same, Feng Ziqian was obviously a little downcast.

Lin Jin could see that Feng Ziqian still lacked confidence, so he thought about it and encouraged him. It was nothing more than telling him that he still had to work hard for the throne. External forces were only assistance after all, and the key had to depend on him. .

After pouring this bowl of chicken soup, Feng Ziqian's mental state has obviously improved a lot, and his speech has become more vigorous.