"Who did you hear from?" Lin Mo was obviously very concerned about this matter, and even parked the van on the side of the road and asked carefully.

"I..." Liu Dao hesitated for a moment. Seeing Lin Mo's unkind expression, he hurriedly said, "I'm a perverted murderer. Once I caught a prey and tortured him, I listened to what he said."

"Oh, tell me carefully."

"That's an old man, about sixty years old, and a villager on the mountain. People like them have no education, and they have always been very superstitious. They said that he went down the mountain this time to serve the gods in the Heavenly Palace, and there should be no delay, otherwise his whole family People's lives can't be saved. At that time, I was ready to kill him, so I killed him wherever I heard the nonsense, that's all."

Liu Dao said cautiously.

He dared not hide anything.

"What exactly are you going to do?"

"I didn't ask!" Seeing Lin Mo's fierce expression, Liu Dao hurriedly said: "But I still keep his things and didn't throw them away. Maybe there will be some clues."

"Where's the stuff?"

"At my house, I'll take you there."

The van turned a corner at the intersection ahead, turned around and turned back. After a few kilometers, it turned into a small road and drove into a dark village.

There is a three-story small building in this village, which is Liu Dao's home.

"You guys come in too."

Lin Mo said to the mad dog and the three-wheeled man.

The two immediately gave up their thoughts of sneaking away.

In front of such a terrifying man, they knew they couldn't run away.

Fortunately, at present, they are quite talkative, at least there is no sign of killing them.

The house is luxurious.

Anything looks expensive.

For example, mahogany furniture, pure gold ornaments, and various luxury goods. Liu Dao said that he was afraid of poverty, so he liked these vulgar things.

In addition to these, there are all kinds of knives.

"Well, I like knives!" Liu Dao explained.

Lin Mo smiled and said that I also like knives.

"It's time, we can have a good chat about the knife."

This smile was a bit scary in Liu Dao's eyes.

At this time, Lin Mo saw a corpse sculpture in the living room.

Liu Dao said it was a collectible.

Obviously, the collection here is much more than just this one.

Next Lin Mo saw men, women, old people, children, whatever, at least a dozen victims' bones.

Some are cadavers, some are bone art.

From this point of view, Liu Dao is definitely a perverted murderer, and not just an ordinary pervert.

"You are really sick, did you kill these people?"

Lin Mo asked.

Liu Dao was so frightened that he didn't dare to say more, so he could only nod.

"Forget it, I don't want to be nosy, what about things?"

"Here!" Liu Dao hurriedly opened a room.

There are all kinds of personal items inside, which is another kind of collection, the personal items of the victims.

There are many things, and there are many kinds.

Liu Dao hurried in to search, and found a rag bag in a short while.

It is said that this thing belongs to the old man.

"what is inside?"

"I haven't seen it."

"real or fake?"

"Really, I collect things and never look at what's in them."

Lin Mo thinks this Liu Dao is quite interesting.

Opening the rag bag, Lin Mo's eyes lit up with the contents inside.

When Liu Dao saw it, he was taken aback.

The thing in this rag bag was actually a dry head.

At first, it looks like a monkey's head, dry and constricted like a coconut, but if you look closely, you will find that it is not a monkey's head.

This is the human head.

It's a bit like the headhunters seen on TV shrinking the enemy's head with potion.

Lin Mo has a good nose, and he smelled an unusual smell from this thing.

There is a strong resentment and curse power on it. Although it is suppressed by something, it cannot escape Lin Mo's nose.

He stretched out his hand to feel it, and then felt a nail on the top of the head, about the position of Baihui Point.

A nail in the head?

interesting.

Lin Mo wanted to pull out the nail, but he remembered that Uncle Jiu had said before that there is a nail on the head, which is a way of sealing. Generally speaking, that nail is definitely not an ordinary thing, and neither is this head. head.

"Did that old man say anything about this thing?" Lin Mo asked Liu Dao.

Liu Dao shook his head.

"He just said that he was working for the gods of Tiangong, and he didn't say anything else."

"You didn't ask either?"

"No, I think he's talking nonsense, how could there be any gods in heaven..."

Halfway through speaking, Liu Dao realized something and stopped suddenly.

Suddenly he thought of something.

Why does this horrible van driver care so much about it?

The other party paid attention to him only after hearing about the Heavenly Palace Immortal of Da Kunshan.

What does this mean?

It means that the other party is looking for this thing, this person.

If it's nonsense, will the van driver care so much?

Certainly not.

There is only one possibility, the Heavenly Palace Immortal of Da Kunshan may be real, at least there is a big secret in it.

For a moment, Liu Dao's mind changed, but this little emotional fluctuation naturally couldn't be hidden from Lin Mo.

"It's important to have self-knowledge. Don't think about some things, it will shorten your life." Lin Mo said something, and Liu Dao immediately realized that the other party was talking about him.

He nodded at the moment, terrified in his heart, and extinguished this curiosity at the same time.

The van driver is right, as much as you have the ability to do as much thing, don't do things beyond your ability, otherwise there is no other possibility except to play yourself to death.

what?

You said give it a try and turn a bicycle into a motorcycle?

Those are all low-probability events, just like winning the first prize in the lottery, there may be, but don't expect it to fall on you.

The most important thing is to keep your life honestly.

To be able to live in such a weird place until now, and still live well, Liu Dao is undoubtedly not a fool, he is very smart and knows how to choose.

Lin Mo continued to study the head.

Obviously, the errand mentioned by the old man Liu Dao killed had something to do with this head.

It may be to take this thing away, or it may be to bring it back.

Lin Mo asked Liu Dao where the old man was heading, that is, going out of the mountain or into the mountain.

"Enter the mountain!" Liu Dao replied.

"Oh!"

Lin Mo reckoned that the old man brought this thing back to Da Kunshan.

Why is he so concerned about this matter?

It is indeed because several keywords are involved.

Tiangong, fairy!

These two things do sound ridiculous, but Lin Mo has seen Tiangong.

In the weird underground passage of Qianlong Palace, he already knew that there was a very special 'model' in that place, representing the underworld, the imperial palace and the heavenly palace respectively.

Lin Mo has been to the underworld and the imperial palace.

I have gained a lot, and I know that these are all made by Mr. Chunfeng, who is dedicated to becoming a fairy.

So, could the Great Kunshan Heavenly Palace mentioned by the old man have something to do with Mr. Chunfeng?

Lin Mo thinks so.

This is also not a random guess, his basis comes from his brother.

Think about the relationship between my brother and Mr. Chunfeng.

Think again who got himself into this place?

And my brother left a message, asking me to take that corpse to Da Kunshan, which is very directional.

So it is normal logic to associate 'Tiangong' and 'immortal'.

Then if this matter involves 'Mr. Chunfeng', it will be much more complicated. Anyway, in Lin Mo's eyes, this Mr. Chunfeng is definitely a very powerful existence. If the other party is an enemy, it must be difficult to deal with.

At this moment, Lin Mo had a lot of thoughts in his mind, all kinds of possibilities.

He decided to try to pull the nail out of this head to see what would happen.

There is no need for tools. Lin Mo clasps and pulls his fingers, and the nail is pulled out about an inch.

As a result, at this moment, the head's eyelids twitched twice.

"I rely on, live?"

Chapter 1139 The Weirdness of Da Kunshan

In the van, Lin Mo was driving. Judging from the words 'still ten kilometers away from Dakun Mountain' written on a road marker passing by just now, he was already very close to his destination.

Of course, even when you get to the place, you still need to go up the mountain and walk on the mountain road, so this journey is just the beginning.

In addition to him who was driving, there were also three-wheelers, Mad Dog and Liu Dao in the car.

Lin Mo said that let the three of them be guides, not for nothing, and they will be paid.

Facing the domineering Lin Mo, these three did not dare to refuse. They could only nod and agree against their will. Only they knew the pain in their hearts.

The nail on that weird man's head was not pulled out in the end.

Lin Mo hadn't figured out the origin of this head yet, and when it was pulled out halfway, the head's expression was already very grim, it seemed to be in pain, and the sound of "pain, pain, pain" came out of its mouth.

That's not to mention, a horrible breath gushed out from the seven orifices of the human head, converging into countless evil spirits and weirdness, and Lin Mo cleaned it up for a long time.

Very strenuous.

So he pushed the nail back in again.

It's not that he's afraid of causing trouble, it's mainly because Lin Mo wants to think about it more, so he started off again, thinking about it while driving.

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