Mysterious World Tour

Chapter 211 It’s really a “zoo”

Tan Mo covered his ears with his legs, as if he couldn't hear me no matter how much I scolded him.

The young man's eyes were malicious and his expression was angry, but under the sunlight, he quickly turned transparent. In less than a breath, he turned into liquid smoke.

"Whether he is being punished or not, his crime will not lead to death. If I kill him, he, my number one truth, will definitely judge me! When the time comes, I will definitely be worse off than him!"

Before it turned into smoke and disappeared, the desperate young man left such words, which seemed to be a curse.

Tan Mofu kept his cover, so he heard clearly.

‘Isn’t Hu going to die? Could it be that he could have been resurrected? In other words, his appearance is not ominous at all..." Tan Mo couldn't help but ponder, because the young man looked like a ghost, but until he disappeared into ashes, there was no ominous power left.

"Very much, then what does he mean by his first true judge?"

I originally heard that the place was called Nantianmen, so some of the hope I had in my heart was gone at that moment.

That place was full of mysteries that he didn't know existed.

Otherwise, Tan Mo continued to communicate with nearby animals.

What he can currently communicate with is the kind of cute birds that he mistakenly regards as his son. There are many in that forest, and they are all cute and cute, giving Tan Mo a strong sense of déjà vu.

In addition, there were a few snakes who liked to pretend to be dead. They originally wanted to sneak attack Tan Mo, but after being subdued by Tan Mo's force, they all became extremely honest.

Bu Nao, whether it’s the snakes who like to play dead or the cute birds, I don’t know what that place is called.

The so-called "psychic fish" is actually a good illusion to inquire about. Depending on the nature of the fish, if a soul with some human consciousness is stuffed into a fish, it will not look like a ghost. , a fish is not like a fish, it has a cunning temper and talks nonsense. It takes too much effort to talk wrongly to that black fish.

Tan Mo is not sure how many of Wrong Fang's ten sentences are true.

Afterwards, Tan Mo continued to ask for directions using birdsong. Those birds didn’t know where that place was, or even how big the forest was, because they seemed to have never flown out. They had been living there for generations, but looking for those birds It's okay to ask where there is someone.

Thinking of this, Tan Mo suddenly thought of a question.

A snake had told him before that there was no stream nearby, so where did the creatures in that forest get their drinking water?

Don’t those animals need to drink water?

If so, Tan Mo asked a bird who happened to be passing by where he could drink water.

Chirp!

"Follow him." He was eager to help others and led Tan Mo to fly forward quickly.

Tan Mo then ran away with him.

Finally, the bird brought him to a stone trough. The stone trough was not wide, but very long, and it was filled with water.

Then the bird landed on the edge of the stone trough, lightly touched the water with its beak, and then quickly raised its head.

It is already drinking water.

Tan Mo looked at the stone trough, and a ridiculous idea suddenly appeared in his mind.

That place, shouldn't it be a "zoo"?

Even if it's not a zoo, it's almost a similar place.

Thinking of that, Tan Mo suddenly realized that the way he used to ask the question was not quite wrong.

So he tried to ask the bird: "Have I seen anyone like him around there?"

In fact, he had asked that question before, but everyone said no.

"No." The bird's answer was still the same.

Tan Mo was not without surprise. He looked down at himself, thought for a moment, and then asked: "Then do I know who will pour water there?"

"I know, come with him quickly."

After the bird finished chirping, it took off again.

Tan Mo quickly followed.

The road was quite far that time, and after running for a long time, the bird landed in a bush and stopped flying.

Tan Mo ran over and climbed the bush using his legs and feet.

Then, the field of vision suddenly broadens.

The place is halfway up the mountain. Looking towards Shandong, you can see a market on the east side of the mountain.

Tan Mo was stunned for a moment.

Because he saw people, and the size of those people, even from such a distance, gave him a strong visual impact.

Those people are too big!

From a rough comparison, he seemed to be about the size of one of those people's fingers.

"It turns out that senior brother was right, it's really a Lilliputian country..." Tan Mo murmured to himself. At that moment, he was finally sure that he had not gone to a place where all creatures were huge, but he The individual itself is too small!

That point, in fact, Tan Mo had already guessed in his mind when the black fish said, "Why am I such a young monk?"

Is it because seeing is believing and hearing is believing, and it was not truly confirmed until that moment.

"Every once in a while, some people will come over there and pour water there." At that time, the bird said. Of course it emits a series of bird calls.

"Then why did I just say no?" Although he had already guessed the answer, Tan Mobufu couldn't help but ask Yidong.

"There are no people like me! I asked him to tell me if I was human, and he regarded me as a bird whose feathers were blown away by the storm. He left, see you later!" The bird tilted its head and looked at him, talking. Mu Yi felt that it was contemptuous.

Tan Mo didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He didn't ask if Bu Nao was true. If so, he clasped his legs together and sincerely thanked him: "Thank you Brother Bird for leading the way. See you later."

Then the bird glanced at Tan Mo, called twice, then flew back and got into the forest.

Tan Mo looked at that market.

He thought for a while and decided to wait until dark before going there.

The sun was shining brightly at that time, so Tan Mo hid under a leaf. Then he walked cross-legged and began to practice.

Although using the spell several times does not consume much spiritual power, even if you don't practice, you can rely on the characteristics of the spiritual power to slowly replenish it. However, you can practice at that time to accumulate for the second level.

After all, if you wait until morning, you will have a lot of time.

Tan Mo could practice for a long time without the pain of cutting, axe, and chiseling when the spiritual energy entered his body, but that time, he opened his eyes after a while and stopped practicing.

"The aura of that place..." Tan Mo couldn't help but stretched his head and looked around.

He had never noticed it before, but it was only then that Tan Mo discovered that the spiritual energy in that place was not only thin, but also mixed with a large amount of impurities. Regardless of concentration or quality, it could not be compared with "Yingchou Stream".

In "Yingchou Stream", no matter where you are, the spiritual energy is extremely abundant.

"It's so thin..."

Tan Mo didn't know whether the spiritual energy near the "zoo" was weak, or whether the entire "Nantianmen" was weak in spiritual energy.

The spiritual energy that is as thin as Bu Nao's is better than nothing when it comes to practice. It is not even worthless. It even takes a lot of effort to remove the impurities in the spiritual energy, which is quite worth the loss.

Tan Mo gave up practicing at that moment and planned to find an opportunity to try again in the morning.

Slowly, the sun finally sets...

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