"Guiying, the few of us living these years are not like humans and ghosts, because of the secret method of co-existence, because of the backlash of animal blood, whether it is you or me, there are many enemies. You alone, no matter how high you are, That's hard to do alone, I'm afraid you don't know how many disasters and disasters Laobie and I have saved you these years, do you really have the heart to watch us die?" The coffin-bearer's tone was already pleading.
Mrs. Guiying still didn't say a word, and the man who carried the coffin didn't say anything, 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, you wait here, the door will open in a while, I will try to see if I can take you in."
The man who carried the coffin was taken aback.
He was a little surprised, and what was pleasantly surprised was that Mrs. Guiying was willing to help him, so he said "old coffin" to Mrs. Guiying, which meant that she was still thinking about her old love, and that was enough.
For the beast's favor, the coffin-carrying man, like Mrs. Guiying, can only use the same life secret method to maintain it, but this is like slow suicide, and it will end sooner or later.
Therefore, after discovering that Mrs. Guiying had cut off the secret method of co-existence, and her animal pet was not dead, she knew that the other party had found a way to break it.
They have been looking for this solution for too long, and they have been looking forward to it for too long. Now that they see a glimmer of hope, how can they not be excited or surprised
It's just that he was also puzzled.
Door
what door.
"Ghost baby, the door you're talking about is..." the coffin-carrying man asked in a low voice, before he could finish, he was interrupted by the ghost baby: "Don't ask, I don't know the specifics, and I'm not sure I can't take you in."
Sure enough, the man who carried the coffin didn't ask any more questions, he just looked around curiously.
Obviously, according to Mrs. Guiying's intention, if the door opens in a while, it will be here, otherwise, she wouldn't be waiting here.
But here, there is no door.
"By the way, you can take some of your blood and the blood of the dead horror and give it to me." Mrs. Guiying said at this time.
The man who carried the coffin was puzzled, but he still took blood and put it in a porcelain bowl.
"Secret method of coffin, my blood and the blood of the dead fear have been fused together, is this bowl enough?" asked the man carrying the coffin.
Mrs. Guiying nodded: "If you can't get in for a while, just wait for me where you are, and I will ask you for you."
"Ask who?" The coffin-bearer sensed the key.
Sure enough, there are experts helping the ghost baby.
"Curator!" While Madam Guiying was speaking, 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 with the last time, the crack this time is much more stable, and there is no strong suction force.
This made Mrs. Guiying stand up all of a sudden, with a look of excitement on her face.
"Curator?" The man carrying the coffin was stunned, obviously, he didn't see the crack that appeared out of thin air.
Mrs. Guiying also discovered this point.
"You didn't see anything?" Mrs. Guiying asked tentatively, and the man carrying the coffin looked stunned: "What did you see?"
"Nothing!" Mrs. Guiying didn't explain, she understood that the mysterious visitor's living room should only be able to enter by herself, who holds a visitor's name tag.
Others can't even see it, let alone get in.
Therefore, the idea of bringing the coffin-bearer in was too naive, so I had to give up.
Mrs. Guiying knew that she had to go in immediately, so she used a secret technique to lift several wooden boxes containing medicinal materials and a porcelain bowl containing the coffin bearer's blood into the air, and said to the coffin bearer, "Wait here."
After speaking, he stepped into the crack.
In the eyes of the man who carried the coffin, Mrs. Guiying simply disappeared out of thin air.
It's not a blindfold, nor an invisibility method, it really disappeared out of thin air, without even a breath.
It's like a teleportation technique.
The man who carried the coffin just stood there.
Even though he has lived for hundreds of years and has extensive knowledge, he has never seen such a thing.
"Curator, interesting, interesting!"
…
Visit the living room.
The visitors entered one after another without any delay, even the No. 8 visitor, the old Tyrannosaurus who claimed to be Lao Tian.
He Qing looked around and greeted Heiya, Jiang Ziqi, and Ye Yuzhou acquaintances.
As for the tyrannosaurus old man Lao Tian, He Qing didn't like his bad temper, and He Qing didn't dare to provoke Mrs. Ghost Baby No. 9.
I feel scared even looking at her, so I don't provoke her if I can.
"The curator hasn't arrived yet!" He Qing looked at the platform on the second floor, and the iron door over there was closed.
She held the crystal bottle tightly in her hand, obviously anxious.
"This curator is very strange. After I went out, I inquired about it. There is no such a master in this world." Lao Tian said at this time.
Unlike when he first came here, the current Lao Tian obviously lost his original arrogance.
He is not stupid, and there is no one who is good at present.
Especially the curator, if you think about it carefully, you will know that the other party is the most terrifying existence, and there is also the name of Mrs. Guiying. He has inquired about it in the past few days, and it is quite loud. I can't afford it at all.
But Lao Tian was smart and 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, and it will definitely be good for him if he can make friends.
So this time, Lao Tian changed his strategy, was very humble, and took the initiative to speak, wanting to stir up topics and discuss with everyone, so as to get closer.
It's a pity no one took his word for it.
It's embarrassing.
Over there, Ye Yuzhou looked at Mrs. Guiying, and then at Hei Ya.
These two people are the strongest in the living room other than him, especially Mrs. Guiying, this evil master has a great reputation, of course, they are all notorious.
"It's better to have less dealings with them." This was what Ye Yuzhou thought.
This time, almost all of them have appeals, eager to get the guidance of the curator, especially Ye Yuzhou, although he has obtained the book of Fanyunjiao, which has specific advanced methods, but there are a few things in this method that he can't get. I understand that the curator is needed to give him some guidance.
Black Crow also has the same idea. His beast pet is also promoted from Tier 4 to Tier 5, and he also has various problems.
Among these few people, Jiang Ziqi was the only one with a calm face, and he was not in a hurry. He might be the one with the best attitude.
At this time, He Qing discovered something.
That is, this time, there seemed to be no new visitors.
It was still the number of visitors for the first and second visits, but she didn't think too 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 cheered up, straightened their bodies, and bowed to salute.
The curator is here.
Lin Jin was still dressed as last time, wearing a mask, majestic.
The visitors look forward to it, and so does Lin Jin.
He is looking forward to two things, one is to see if the many visitors have collected the natural treasures he needs, this is related to the perfect advancement of Xiao Huo.
There is another one, that is, a whole old leaf.
This guy actually dared to make things difficult for him in the monk association, so he had to teach Lao Ye a lesson today.
I have no other ideas, just to vent my anger.
Lin Jin took a glance 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 would be new people in the living room.
"Curator, you are finally here." It was He Qing who spoke first.
She is the first visitor to the living room, and she is also cheerful and lively. This time she has something important to do, so she seems a little impatient.
As she said 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 curse of the beast soul, you need the blood of the patient. I got it."
Lin Jin nodded, stretched out his hand and grabbed the crystal bottle.
Obviously, this crystal bottle itself is very precious, and most people can't get it. The blood inside is still extremely fresh. Lin Jin opened the lid and dipped a little with his hand.
At the moment, his expression is strange.
Information about various beasts can be recorded in the Beast Museum, including the curse of the beast soul. After all, the source of this curse is a high-level beast.
The blood given by He Qing did contain a powerful beast soul curse, but Lin Jin was very familiar with this beast soul curse.
There are records in the Museum of Predatory Beasts.
That curse was on the guy who disguised himself as a man.
exactly the same.
Is it 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 tense.
She had full confidence in the curator before. In He Qing's eyes, the curator was almost omnipotent, so she asked the curator to help treat her sister He Yu.
But what if the curator can't do anything
He Qing couldn't imagine the consequences.
Maybe it's really like what my sister said, this curse is incurable and death is certain.
This must be the case, otherwise, with the character of the curator, it is impossible to not speak for such a long time, and it must be incurable.
Thinking of this, He Qing felt very uncomfortable, and she burst into tears in despair.
"Why are you crying?" Lin Jin asked puzzled after finding out.
He was as lively as a little rabbit 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 hopeless?"
Obviously, He Qing was so sad that she slipped her words.
Lin Jin further confirmed that He Qing's sister was the guy who disguised herself as a man.
But she didn't say that there was no cure, why was she so sad.
"When did I say it was hopeless?" Lin Jin didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
This time, He Qing was taken aback, she thought about it carefully, the curator really didn't say that, she guessed it 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's more difficult, but it can still be treated."
In a word, it gave He Qing reassurance, and she burst into laughter at the moment. For some reason, she was extremely convinced by the curator. If the curator said there was a cure, then there must be a cure.
"But to cure it, I have to meet your sister in person." Lin Jin is telling the truth. This kind of beast soul curse is very special. Even the method of cracking it in the Beast Museum is very cumbersome, and it takes Lin Jin may be the only person in the world who uses the pulse-seeking acupuncture technique, so it can only be diagnosed and treated by him.
He Qing also thought of the difficulty of this matter, after all, her sister He Yu couldn't enter the living room.
"There's no rush for this matter. I'll observe with blood. Your sister will be fine in a short time. Maybe your sister's condition will improve in a few days."
Lin is not talking nonsense.
Lu Bin had already invited him to the Jade Dragon City as a guest before, but Lin Jin didn’t have time, so he pushed it away first. However, after the busy period, he should go to the Jade Dragon City after the monks’ association competition. When the time comes, it will be cured easily.
So he said that your sister's condition will get better in a few days, that is to say, he will go to see and treat her in person.
Of course He Qing didn't know this, she just trusted the curator purely, since the curator said that there would be no problem in a short time, so she felt at ease.