Chapter 1146 Ghost Pill

The moment Lin Mo hid, he took out the suppressor he brought out from the dream laboratory on the third floor and turned on the switch.

With the suppressor, he could originally control a very small breath, but now it was almost gone.

The man who walked in at the door of the main hall was the 'Master' who looked like a Taoist and immortal.

The other party has no expression on his face and looks solemn, but if you look at it with the eyes of reality, this thing is simply difficult to describe in words. His chest is split open, and several arms, large and small, are sticking out from inside. His neck is swollen. If you look closely, it is swollen. There was a small human head, with only half of its face exposed, and one evil eye, looking around.

This is too deformed.

The scariest thing is this guy's head.

The face is somewhat normal, but the forehead and top of the head are split. It is a mouth with three forked tongues, constantly licking the corners of the mouth full of fangs on the top of the head.

For this look, even the average stylist wouldn’t be able to come up with it.

After confirming that this matter was related to Mr. Chunfeng, Lin Mo's mind started to get excited.

He was wondering, could this 'master' be Mr. Chunfeng?

Probably.

The main reason is that Lin Mo has never met the other party before. Maybe Mr. Chunfeng is like this.

And it's similar in terms of strength.

The strength that surpasses Father Phil, even if placed in the third-level dreamland, is a boss-level existence. Let me ask, this kind of strength seems to be only achieved by Mr. Chunfeng.

If that's the case, could it be that this is the price of becoming an immortal?

Not right either.

Lin Mo heard Cheng Yingru say just now that it seemed that Mr. Chunfeng had not achieved his goal and had not truly become an immortal, that is, he was better than the ghost immortal.

Lin Mo searched his memory, and he only knew that cultivating one's body, cultivating one's mind, cultivating one's mind, and cultivating one's mirrors were the path to becoming an immortal. By the way, it seemed that reaching the realm of ghost and immortal was the state of cultivation.

Only by crossing this realm can one become an immortal.

Lin Mo didn't believe this theory from the beginning, especially when he saw the deformed ghost like 'Master'.

At this moment, Lin Mo tried his best to suppress his breath.

In the past, he and Mr. Chunfeng were not in the same realm and level at all, but it is different now.

Lin Mo had already begun to calculate that if he made a sneak attack at once, he would be almost certain to kill the opponent.

Although the 'Master's' aura is more terrifying than Father Phil, Lin Mo doesn't think that the 'Master's' defensive ability is stronger than Father Phil.

After all, Father Phil has a sea of ​​sin, and ordinary attacks have no effect at all. Let alone killing, they can't even hurt the opponent.

Aside from the Top Regret Curse, Father Phil is virtually immortal.

The 'Master' doesn't have a sea of ​​sin, and it doesn't feel very tough. It should be possible to kill him by beheading him first and then burning him, right?

While Lin Mo was pondering this matter, Master had already walked in.

Lin Mo remained motionless, staring at the other person with the corner of his eyes.

Can't stare directly.

Experts like this will most likely be discovered if they stare directly at them. Don't underestimate the perception of these weird things. In short, there is no harm in being careful.

The knife is already in his hand.

Lin Mo knew that sometimes it might not be up to him whether to take action or not. If the other party found out, he would have no choice but to take action.

According to current observations, the other party has found no abnormalities.

The master walked to and stood in front of a statue of a Taoist immortal, and heard the little head on his neck say: "Eat the ghost pill, take the ghost pill."

The voice was sharp, like a child's.

"Noisy!"

The big head made a voice at this time, calm and old.

Then the master moved forward and stretched out his hand to tear open the belly of the statue. The exaggerated mouth of the head opened, and the three tongues inside suddenly stuck out and rummaged into the belly of the statue.

Finally, he rolled back a bunch of black grapes of different sizes.

The mouth opened and closed, eating all the black fleshy grapes, and the sound of chewing was clearly audible.

Listen, that smells really good.

Lin Mo saw it clearly and thought to himself, what are those black fleshy grapes?

Could it be that it is the ghost elixir?

It feels like some kind of body organ.

After eating the ghost elixir in the first corpse, the master continued to move forward. He did not eat every one. The little head on the other person's neck said that the ghost elixir in some corpses was not mature.

Believe me, this is just like growing leeks. Cut and eat each crop.

To Master, this place is not a palace of hundreds of immortals, but a chicken farm. It's like coming in every day to see who has laid eggs.

The little head on Master's neck is like a chatterbox, talking non-stop.

One moment he said that this ghost elixir was overripe and delicious, another moment he said that it was not yet ripe and he would eat it in two days, and the next moment he said that he could eat some of it for me instead of you.

The master actually handed the other party a black ghost elixir the size of a dragon's eye.

A small arm on the chest grabbed the ghost pill and brought it to the mouth of the little head on the neck. The other person bit it crunchily, and it tasted delicious.

At this time, the master passed by the corpse statue where Lin Mo was hiding. At this distance, Lin Mo naturally couldn't look at it anymore, but hid behind it motionless.

He is sensing.

If he senses that the other party has discovered him, Lin Mo will attack immediately without hesitation.

He has always advocated pre-emptive strikes.

"The ghost elixir in this body is not mature yet and is not delicious. Change it. Change it quickly."

The voice in that little head sounded disturbing.

But apart from being annoying, Lin Mo could get a lot of clues from such a little thing talking, so he hoped that this little thing would talk more.

"Shut up."

The old voice cursed, maybe he was really upset.

It felt like the old voice was a little irritable, a bit like he was in some kind of excitement.

Is it because of eating those black ghost pills?

There is such a possibility.

Although the old voice seemed to hate and dislike the little head, it seemed that there was nothing he could do to the other party. Sometimes, they would even quarrel with each other.

This led to two results. One was that they did not notice Lin Mo hiding in the dark.

Another thing is that Lin Mo heard too much news that was impossible to hear under normal circumstances.

For example, this little head actually has a special name.

The old voice called it ‘Nascent Soul’.

It is also said that being able to cultivate Yuanying means that one's strength has reached a certain level, and Yuanying brings about an improvement in strength, but it also has some side effects.

It’s just too beepy.

He is a total talker.

Not only can they talk, but they can also take the initiative to quarrel.

The most annoying thing is that it can't make any noise.

After reasoning and arguing, the old voice found out that he was no match. He was so angry that he stopped talking.

Lin Mo felt a little pity. What he had just overheard was far more than just the word 'Nascent Soul'. There was a lot more, including some cultivation matters, and he had written them down one by one.

Normally you can't hear that.

Perhaps because of the quarrel and theory, the other party did not notice Lin Mo or anything unusual about Cheng Yingru's head.

The other party ate the mature 'Ghost Pill' and left.

Only when there was no sound at all did Lin Mo come out of his hiding place.

To be honest, this time it was quite dangerous.

It feels like I was almost discovered just now. Once discovered, I have no choice but to take action, and there is no room for turning back.

Lin Mo looked at the suppressor in his hand.

This thing obviously has an effect.

He did not wake up Cheng Yingru's head immediately. Instead, he walked to a corpse statue nearby, observed it carefully, tore open the chest of the corpse, then reached into it and started groping.

It feels disgusting.

It's like removing the intestines from the belly of a rotting dead pig.

Ice cold and creamy.

Soon Lin Mo touched some round, smooth meat balls.

It's indeed about the same size as a grape.

The little head before said that the ghost elixir in the corpse is not yet mature, but it is close to maturity. To others, ripe fruit is delicious, but to me, it is not for eating, regardless of whether it is ripe or not.

Take it off and study it.

But Lin Mo didn't dare to bring it all up.

That would be easy to expose.

So he just picked one and pulled it out.

When he took it out, he saw that it was indeed a black fleshy grape. Lin Mo originally thought that this thing would smell very unpleasant, exuding a rotten corpse smell.

But when I got closer and smelled it, I found it didn't smell bad.

Not only was it not smelly, it even had a strange fragrance. After the fragrance got into Lin Mo's nose, his stomach rumbled and saliva began to secrete from his mouth.

In an instant, the three curses of glutton, vampire and gourmet in his body were triggered.

He broke out involuntarily.

Lin Mo suddenly felt hungry.

"What on earth is this?" Lin Mo was shocked. You must know that even Tang Monk's flesh may not be able to induce all three curses in his body.

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