Golden Forbidden Land: I am at the highest level, exploring the secrets of immortality

Before leaving, the old doctor said he was welcome to visit him next time. Li Dakui was so angry that he puffed his beard and glared, and almost kicked him. He thought to himself, when I come here next time, you will probably be buried in the sand.

There are still several hours before dawn, so we have decided to find a place to stay for one night, at least to avoid the current predicament. As for the money problem, it will not be too late to find a solution then.

Along the way, Li Dakui was thinking about what had happened, and how the good curator seemed to be possessed by an evil spirit. I told him that maybe there was a conspiracy behind all this. I asked him if he still remembered Liu Zhongyuan. He was lurking in this museum and had another plan, which was that painting.

It’s just that the curator’s intentions may have deceived us.

"etc!"

Just when we passed the end of the street, we were about to find a hotel to rest, but no one expected that the old man stopped.

I asked him what happened?

He pointed ahead.

A man in tatters, holding an even tattered iron bowl in his hand, slowly walked up to us, and then asked us for money.

"Okay, give me some."

The man said in a deep voice.

Ordinarily, there was no one around in the middle of the night, so how could a beggar go out to ask for money? At this moment, he was probably just looking for a place to lie down, closing his eyes and concentrating, preparing for tomorrow's work.

However, the beggar in front of me was different.

"Give me some."

He is still unwilling to give up.

"So it's you." I suddenly remembered that I wanted to beat this beggar to death on the street. He was the one who stole my relics and slipped away under our noses.

"Friend, are you okay?"

I said coldly.

The beggar didn't seem to notice our existence, but when he heard what I said, he was so frightened that he was about to run behind him.

How can you let go of what is delivered to you?

"Catch him." I had just recovered a little, but I thought that dealing with this beggar would be easy. Unexpectedly, this beggar was like a loach. He threw down his broken bowl and crutches and was ready to fight the rest of us.

The beggar finally took off his greasy clothes and tattered trousers, and then we could see his original appearance clearly. In this winter, the skin all over our body appears in front of us like a piece of wrinkled bacon.

It seems that this person is definitely not just a beggar.

The man's body was hunched, and his whole body seemed to be roasted by smoke and fire. You could even see the protruding bones on his face. It is no exaggeration to say that this person is like a human specimen placed in front of us.

The old man motioned for us to catch him.

Li Dakui and I, one on the left and one on the right, rushed forward, grabbed his hands, and gave him a backhand slam. Even if this man was extremely capable, he would not be able to escape our grasp. Finally, when the body was pressed, the whole person was like a collapsed stone. We were pressed in the middle of the road and could not move.

"Is he dead?"

Seeing that this man stopped moving, Li Dakui and I were a little surprised.

"No, this guy is really wearing human skin."

As if he knew something, the old man stepped directly on the man's tailbone. Suddenly, he heard a squeaking sound, and then a burst of smoke rose into the air from behind the man's tailbone, and a shadow came from inside the man's body. It popped out.

"hateful."

The old man was about to catch up, but the speed of the shadow was unexpected. I didn't even know the direction in which the shadow was leaving, and it was already gone.

At the moment, what Li Dakui and I are dragging seems to be a corpse that has been dried, like a piece of human skin.

"What is that?"

Li Dakui was trembling all over.

The old man said that those things are ghost monkeys that come out of the deep mountains and old forests. Few people have seen their true faces, but these guys like to look for food everywhere in human skin.

Could it be that we were tricked by so-called ghost monkeys and stole the treasure? The old man further analyzed that maybe this thing was controlled by someone, so it stole our things. No wonder I felt strange from beginning to end. This guy walked with a limp, more like an old lady.

"Chase!"

After the old man finished speaking, he took out a piece of yellowed paper from his body and waved it in the air.

Could it be that this person is still a Taoist from Maoshan or something, and he still has this ability? I have seen this trick before, it is object tracking. As long as it has any contact with the tracking target, it can be easily traced to the hiding place.

"laugh!"

Seeing that the talisman was not lit for a long time, the old man took out a lighter and lit it.

Li Dakui and I were speechless for a moment.

"It doesn't matter, as long as it works."

After that, the talisman turned into ashes and scattered on the ground. Then a gust of cold wind blew, and the dust actually slowly floated along the front, like snowflakes floating in the winter, which looked a bit desolate.

"West, chase!"

We hurriedly chased the ashes floating in front of us.