Global Thriller: My Organs Have Their Own Ideas

"how do I say this?"

Looking at the expression of this ghost and Taoist, Lin Hun was full of curiosity.

It stands to reason that it should be the first time that I came here. How could it cause trouble to the aboriginals of this place?

There must be some secret in this.

"Do you know that you are like a big lantern in the dark night, how attractive is it to the evil spirits outside?"

The Ghost Daoist did not directly answer Lin Hun's question, but asked Lin Hun back.

"I'm attractive?"

Lin Hun stroked his chin, although he is very handsome.

But handsome can't attract the treacherous.

"I don't know if you really don't understand, or you are pretending to be stupid, but I know that since you have come in, it means that you already want to know something from me. Just ask, and I can answer your three questions."

Ghost Taoist Lin Hun took a deep breath and said.

He didn't want to ask too much about the origin of the young man exuding a new look.

That doesn't make sense.

He only knows that now he has met the conditions for asking himself questions.

Then you have to answer each other's questions seriously.

This is the rule of ghosts.

In the night, anyone who can open the door of Taoist temple and don't take the initiative to attack him in the first time can ask him three questions.

"Three questions? Can't there be more?"

After hearing this, Lin Hun raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Is this your first question?"

Ghost Dao Ren rolled his eyes blankly and spoke.

Not counted as "". "

After hearing this, Lin Hun understood in an instant.

He thought for a while and asked.

"Is there a god in this world?"

Lin Hun's first question silenced the ghost and Taoist.

He looked at Lin Hun who was staring at him, coughed dryly, and said.

"I can't answer this question. Change another one."

"I can't answer, I understand."

After hearing the answer from the ghost and Taoist, Lin Hun understood in an instant.

There are gods in this world, and they are still alive.

It is precisely because of this that ghosts and Taoists dare not speak, because the gods have a clear perception of discussing their own existence.

This perception is more sensitive and precise than the perception of the name of the black catastrophe.

It was precisely for this reason that the ghosts did not answer.

"Where is the dead body of God.

Lin Hun thought for a while and asked.

If something is said to be the most valuable in this world.

The corpse of God is undoubtedly one of them.

To a certain extent, these gods are not much different from slanderous words.

It's just compared to treacherous.

The gods are more powerful and dangerous.

At the same time, their bodies are more precious.

The corpse of a god is equivalent to a ghost puzzle with supernatural power.

As long as you can integrate this puzzle, you can get the power of God in the simplest way.

certainly.

Lin Hun's words are not so simple.

When he obtains the corpse, he will choose to swallow it directly.

....... Change this one too. "

After hearing this question, Guidaoren was silent for a while, and waved his hand in embarrassment.

Originally, he wanted to pretend to be an outsider for a while.

But now it seems that fortunately, he didn't pretend to succeed.

Otherwise, he is afraid that he has become a laughing stock at this time.

... Master, can you do it?"

After being told that he couldn't answer two questions in a row, Lin Hun was a little upset.

If the first question is likely to cause revenge from the gods of this world, it's fine if the ghosts don't answer.

But for the second question, I obviously just want to know where the corpses of the gods are, and then go to steal a tomb or something.

He told himself that he couldn't answer this question.

Lin Hun is now a little doubtful whether this guy in front of him deliberately wants himself.

* "Ahem! The gods must not be insulted, even if they are dead, they must not be touched. Those corpses are now being held in a secret place. I can't talk about that place."

Although it was insulting and compelling, the ghost Taoist felt the contempt in Lin Hun's emotions and could no longer sit still.

"You have another question, and I promise I will give you the answer you want.

Wiping the non-existent sweat on his forehead, Gui Dao Ren was a little embarrassed.

"I need to experience a mythical event. Do you know any mythical event nearby?"

Through the question and answer just now, it has been confirmed that the ghost Taoist is a waste, and Lin Hun does not want to embarrass people anymore. He raised a crucial question.

The problem with his main mission.

"The words of mythology are simple and simple to say, difficult and difficult to say, it depends on how you want to go through (Zhao Li's) experience."

Feeling the divine aura exuding from Lin Hun's body, the ghost Taoist thought about it.

"Actually, according to your current state, it is very simple to realize this goal."

"I feel the breath of the gods in your body. You only need to decide that you have experienced a mythical event. Isn't it all right?"

After listening to the ghosts, Lin Hun raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but laugh.

"Dao Master, you can really joke, if things are that simple, wouldn't the world be without war?"

While thinking about it, Lin Hun used his mind to think about the possibility of accomplishing the task said by the ghost Taoist.

With the birth of his idea.

The system prompt sounded in his mind. .

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