Global Thriller: My Organs Have Their Own Ideas

After swallowing Chuntao's body, Lin Hun picked up the pointed cone she left behind.

A series of words jumped out of the system.

【After the tail needle】

【Star:★★】

[Attribute: Women's Toxin IV Resentment Needle IV]

【Explanation: Green bamboo snake mouth, wasp tail needle; neither of them is poisonous, the most poisonous to the heart of a woman. 】

"The most poisonous woman's heart is really.

As soon as he opened his eyes, the woman was dressed as Y Wei playing around. If it weren't for the reminder of Future Vision, he was afraid that he had already learned the Tao now.

Putting away the sharp cone, Lin Hun looked at the sky that had completely dimmed.

There was a slight change in his face.

He found that as the sun went down.

A cold resentment gradually rose in the air, and a familiar round of bloody moon slowly emerged in the sky.

Distracting 27 whispers came up in his mind.

The inexplicable pollution entangled Lin Hun's sight and moonlight contact with him.

this moment.

Lin Hun saw hell.

The sea of ​​blood was tossing, and endless figures were struggling in it.

Screaming, cursing, cursing, roaring.

Compose a symphony that pollutes the soul, resounding in my mind.

Lin Hun staring at the Moon of Blood Terror, the pupils of his eyes gradually expanded, turning into red pupils that looked like a blood moon.

Just as his red pupil was about to cover his eyeballs, his heart suddenly made a thunderous beating sound.

Boom!

The invisible sound waveform became a tangible barrier, centering on Lin Hun, suddenly spreading in all directions.

It can be seen that the invisible barrier is filled with dense humanoid figures.

"Fuck!"

The sudden eruption of the emperor's engine made Lin Hun recover, and he quickly lowered his head.

"It broke through the protection of Fearless Gentian, causing pollution to me. Is the Moon of Blood Terror in this world so terrifying?"

Lin Hun didn't know what level the world he was in belonged to in the dark side world.

But he knew that the number of layers in this world was definitely deep enough, otherwise the pollution of the Moon of Blood Terror would not be so great that it would directly break through the resistance of his fearless gentian and pollute his spirit.

With a movement of thought, the shadow under Lin Hun's feet turned into a pitch-black curtain to block the moonlight in the sky.

The shadow with the ultimate weird power is the organ in Lin Hun's body that is completely immune to the Moon of Blood Terror.

Even to a certain extent, his shadow likes the pollution power of the Moon of Blood Terror very much.

Lin Hun can even feel that his shadow will extract a certain energy from this moonlight and integrate into himself to make himself even more weird and terrifying.

"Then the next step is to go down the mountain or explore this Taoist temple?"

Lin Hun looked at the Taoist temple in front of him, and a reminder appeared in his future vision.

【You entered Laojunguan, you met the master of Laojunguan, the ghost and Taoist; you learned the secrets of this world from his mouth. 】

"what?"

Seeing this prompt, Lin Hun was taken aback.

He clearly remembered that he had just entered Laojunguan or was attacked.

Why is there such a prompt now.

Does it matter whether you are attacked or not when you enter here?

Turning his gaze to the foot of the mountain, Lin Hun found that although there is no danger in the hint of future vision, there is no benefit.

He thought about it, and decided to see this ghost.

See where he is sacred.

Turning around to Lao Junguan, Lin Hun pressed the door with both hands.

The wooden door is as cold as iron, making Lin Hun feel that he is not pushing two doors, but two small hills made of iron blocks.

The arm muscles bulge, and the long gown on his body is sharp.

Because the ground under my feet was pressed by too much force in an instant, there was a fine cracking sound.

Lin Hun has already stamped two deep footprints on this ground.

Creak~!

Accompanied by a rustling sound of the door shaft rubbing.

The door of Lao Junguan was slowly opened by Lin Hun.

Heavy grievances surged from the cracks in the door, blowing away the polluted moonlight scattered by the Moon of Blood Terror.

boom!

Confronting the grievance, Lin Hun stepped into the Lao Jun Guan.

As he entered, the door behind him closed automatically with a bang.

In an instant.

Lin Hun felt this old monarch view turned into an independent ghost domain.

"You're really not 750 courageous, you dare to go to the old monarch's view at night, don't you be afraid that I will subdue the demons and demons by the old way?"

The old voice was thick and fierce, and a tall and thin figure in a robes walked out of the shadows.

This was an elderly Taoist with pale skin. His white hair was combed into a bun, his long eyebrows fell to the corner of his mouth, and his white beard was a little messy and hung down to his chest.

He was wearing a black Taoist robe, a wooden sword on his back, and his waist was bulging and he didn't know what he was carrying.

"I am neither a demon nor a demon. What is there to be afraid of?"

Facing the old Taoist with a cold face, Lin Hun didn't have much hostility.

Because he didn't feel the killing intent on this old Taoist priest.

This guy has no malice towards himself at all.

"Not a demon, not a demon, but you are something more troublesome"

Looking at Lin Hun's relaxed look, the old Taoist could no longer hold his expression, his face showed a helpless look.

"It's very troublesome for you to come here."

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