Han Bin's eyes widened. He had already seen clearly what was in the grass. Countless white things were emitting a faint light. These were simply the heads of dead people, and the number was unimaginable. There were at least thousands of them.
.Han Bin lost his memory. Of course he was scared when he saw so many heads. Even if he thought about it with his toes, he knew that these heads were related to the Patriarch of the Demon.
Han Bin hesitated for a moment and was about to go another way, but as soon as he came to the grass in the other direction, he still saw an astonishing head. Han Bin took a breath and said in horror: "There are so many heads, why did the tiger bring them just now?"
Didn't I notice it when I came here? No, the tiger jumped over and didn't step in the grass. Could it be that the tiger knew what was going on here and deliberately brought him here?"
"These two dead tigers actually tricked me into coming here. If I hadn't died, I would have looked better than you." Han Bin stabilized his mood, gritted his teeth and continued walking forward. He was also willing to risk it. If he didn't continue walking, it would be a disaster.
Death, let alone the dead head ahead, even if it means going up a mountain of swords and down a pan of oil, we still have to go!
Han Bin stepped on his head and walked forward quickly. Just after walking more than ten steps, a gust of wind blew, and a strange and strange laughter suddenly sounded around him. The sound was not loud, but it had a cold and weird breath that made people listen.
After that, my body trembled and my hair stood on end, as if there were countless evil ghosts flying towards me.
Han Bin stopped subconsciously. He knew that the Heavenly Demon Patriarch was here, and now he couldn't run away even if he wanted to. He simply said: "I know you are here, come out!"
The whisper stopped suddenly, and the cold voice came again, "Boy, you are so brave, you actually talk to me in such a tone, do you know who I am?"
"Of course I know who you are. Aren't you the Patriarch of the Demon?" Han Bin looked around without fear, as if he didn't take the Patriarch of the Demon in his eyes.
Just as Han Bin guessed, the person who just smiled strangely was the founder of Tianmo. His name was Tianmozi. Of course, this was not his real name, but the Taoist name he gave himself after practicing magic. Before Tianmozi practiced Taoism,
When he was young, his whole family was killed. He endured the cruel torture at the hands of his enemies and escaped. From then on, he had a distorted personality and became murderous. No one he met could escape him as long as his cultivation was below him.
palm of hand.
Not only that, Tian Mozi also has a habit of devouring the essence and blood in the corpse after killing someone, collecting their heads together, and placing them in the grass outside the cave. When nothing happens, Tian Mozi comes to take a look, every time.
Every time I see these heads, I will let out a weird laugh, as if I am remembering something happy.
I don’t know if Han Bin is too unlucky or if there is some divine will. Tian Mozi has been practicing in seclusion. Today is the day when he comes out of seclusion. As soon as he left the cave, he saw a human coming to the door. It has been a long time since he swallowed the essence.
The bloody Tianmozi was suddenly excited, and he already regarded Han Bin as food in his mouth.
Tianmozi stared at Han Bin for a while, then smiled and said: "You are not stupid! Now that you know who I am, you still want to send me to your door. It's really interesting. Unfortunately, you are a little thin. If it were before, I would
I will make you fat before killing you, but I can’t wait any longer today, tell me! How do you want to die?"
"Can we not talk about this issue?" Han Bin rolled his eyes and said something that Tianmozi didn't expect.
Tian Mozi was stunned. He felt that the boy in front of him was different from others. When those people saw him, they all knelt down and begged for mercy, or were transferred and ran away. Tian Mozi's consciousness moved and he sensed the condition of Han Bin's body.
When he discovered that there was a strange energy in Han Bin's body, he couldn't help frowning and wondering in his heart: "Strange, the energy in this guy's body is not spiritual power. It seems to be an energy more powerful than spiritual power. Could it be that he is also a cultivator?"
Or is it a demon cultivator?"
Thinking about it in the blink of an eye, Tian Mozi felt something was wrong again. No matter they were cultivating immortals or cultivating demons, they would exude a powerful aura. You could tell at a glance whether they were righteous monks or demonic monks. This guy in front of him looked like a mortal.
, even if he is a monk, his cultivation level at such a young age will not be too high.
These thoughts flashed through his mind. Tianmozi did not regard Han Bin as an opponent, and sneered: "You actually want to talk to me, well, let's talk somewhere else." After saying that, he took off his sleeves.
With a wave, a huge amount of energy was released from his body, falling on Han Bin instantly, and then rolled up Han Bin's body and flew to a cave at the foot of the mountain.
Outside the cave, there is a table and several chairs. Both the table and the chairs are white.
By this time, the sky had darkened, and the bright moonlight shone down, allowing us to see the surroundings clearly.
After Han Bin took a look, his eyes widened, because the chairs and tables were made of white bones. Especially the chair, it was made of countless bones glued together. In fact, they were not glued together, but
It was made by monks using a furnace cauldron and the heads were fused together. Han Bin lost his memory, so he thought so.
Tianmozi was sitting on a huge head. He stroked the table next to him and said with a smile: "What do you think of these works of art? They are very beautiful!"
Han Bin was completely speechless. He didn't know how to answer this, so he smiled bitterly and said: "It is indeed beautiful, but I want to talk to you about other things."
"You are quite courageous. You are much stronger than those people. For the sake of your courage, I promise to give you a chance to question you before I kill you." Tianmozi looked at Han Bin with a smile.
His eyes were indescribably weird, and it was impossible to tell what he was thinking.
Han Bin took a deep breath and said seriously: "I want to know, have you ever seen a white cloth bag? No, it should be called a white storage bag."
"A white storage bag?" Tian Mozi had never seen one before, and shook his head and said, "The storage bags used by righteous monks are gray. Demonic monks know that storage bags are black. How can there be a white storage bag?"
, he thought of something, took off the storage bag from his waist, and asked Han Bin: "Is the storage bag you saw like this?"
Han Bin looked at it carefully for a while, shook his head and said: "It looks almost the same, but smaller."
A look of ecstasy flashed in Tianmozi's eyes, and he stood up suddenly and said nervously: "Where have you seen this? Take me to find that thing quickly."
Han Bin's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly had an ominous premonition. The gap between this guy's front and back was too big. Could it be that the storage bag was a good thing, and he wanted to keep it for himself. Thinking of this, Han Bin knew that he couldn't take him there.
Otherwise, this guy wouldn't kill himself after he discovered that thing, and hurriedly said: "I have indeed seen that thing. It is the treasure of my sect, and I will not take you there."
Tian Mozi laughed loudly and said coldly: "Boy, do you think I am a fool? Your master's treasure? As far as I know, only gods will use such storage bags. Do you tell me that you are
Immortal? However, what does it matter if you are an immortal? An immortal without cultivation is still a waste. There are only two ways in front of you now, either take me to find the storage bag, or die..."
Tianmozi exuded huge murderous aura, and the surrounding air suddenly became oppressive, and Han Bin also found it difficult to breathe.
Han Bin wanted to resist, but found that he had no strength at all. He gritted his teeth and said, "You can't kill me. Don't you want to know how I got here?"
"Nonsense, of course I know." Tian Mozi glared at Han Bin with a playful smile on his lips.
Han Bin thought for a while and finally decided to take a gamble and said: "To tell you the truth, I am the youngest son of the Immortal Emperor of the Immortal Realm. I came here accidentally but lost my memory. I must return to the Immortal Realm quickly. If you tell me
How to open those storage bags? I will give you great benefits when I return to the fairy world. If you don't agree, I will let two mythical beasts kill you."
"Two more mythical beasts?" Tianmozi burst into laughter, rolling forward and backward with laughter, "I have only heard of the four great mythical beasts of Qinglong ###, Suzaku Xuanwu, and the holy beast Qilin. Don't tell me, hide.
The two yellow-skinned tigers peeking at our conversation in the grass are also mythical beasts. Are you out of your mind?"
Han Bin was startled and blurted out: "They are so powerful, aren't they mythical beasts?"
"They are not divine beasts, they are just monsters, and they are also low-level level two monsters." Tianmozi glanced at the grass not far away and said coldly, "You two, stop hiding and come out quickly.
!I know you run very fast. If it were before, it might be difficult for me to catch you, but now that my cultivation has improved, do you think you can still run?"
Tian Mozi's aura suddenly increased, and his cultivation was completely revealed, reaching the realm of the early stage of Nascent Soul.
In the grass, the faces of the two tigers became quite ugly. The big tiger smiled bitterly and said: "Brother, this old guy has made a breakthrough in cultivation. Let's run away quickly!"
"How to run away? He is an old monster in the Nascent Soul stage. There are not many such strong men in the big sects. Can we run away?" Dahu regretted it. If he had known this result, he would not have followed Han Bin.
Okay. It's okay now. We can't get Han Bin's body, so they still have to die here.
Dahu roared fearlessly, and ducked in front of Tianmozi. Erhu hesitated and followed.
Tian Mozi nodded with satisfaction, then looked at Han Bin, then at the two tigers, and said with a smile: "He said you are mythical beasts, I don't believe it! It is said that mythical beasts are gifted with magical powers, and they are very powerful, and can even
I don’t know if it’s true that he’s killed by leaping through the ranks. I’m in a good mood today, sir. If you can put on a show, I’ll let you go. Otherwise, you can only become my food with him.”
Dahu has not yet reached the level of a seventh-level monster, and he is not an ancient monster. He cannot speak human words and keeps whimpering.
Tianmozi sneered, then looked at Han Bin, and said word by word: "Did you see that, your so-called mythical beast is only capable of this, I will give you one last chance, will you tell me the whereabouts of the storage bag?