The old man in sackcloth raised his other hand and pointed at his eyes.
"Don't worry, the cloth not only covers your eyes, it can also cover your consciousness."
Lin Ming nodded and randomly picked up a piece of light blue cloth.
The little guy followed suit and took a piece of cloth of the same color.
Seeing them both blindfolded, the old man was about to lead the way forward.
At this time, Lin Ming raised his hand to lift the piece of cloth over his left eye and stared at the old man.
"It doesn't seem to have any effect. My mind's eye and consciousness are different."
The old man in sackcloth staggered half a step and turned back suddenly.
"Impossible! I am not talented. Although I have wasted my years, I still have the cultivation of an extraordinary saint. A piece of cloth can seal my consciousness, but you only have the body-forging realm, how come you can't seal it?"
He knows my true cultivation... Lin Ming's eyes flickered slightly, but he was not particularly surprised.
After entering this mysterious space, he heard the girl's voice again. Lin Ming had determined the identity of the old man in front of him——
It was the girl who allowed him and the little guy to enter the Divine Museum.
In other words, the girl by the pool in the distance is the director of the Divine Museum.
The voice of the old man in linen with black cloth in front of him was also very familiar.
Lin Ming smiled, stretched out his finger and touched the center of his eyebrows, "Maybe it's because my divine writing is a bit special, and my talent for divine writing is also a bit high."
The corners of the sack-clothed old man's mouth twitched, and he suddenly didn't want to talk to Lin Ming.
At this moment, a girl's voice, as clear as the cry of a phoenix bird, came from afar:
"Young Master, just cover your eyes and come over. I'll try my best not to laugh."
Lin Ming: (ง˙o˙)ว
He coughed twice and asked, "Wouldn't it mean that I have to lose 10 years of my life?"
"Mr. Mingji is joking. Your cultivation is so great that your life span is only ten years. It's nothing to you."
The girl's joking voice followed the wind, as if she was lying on Lin Ming's shoulder and whispering.
Lin Ming: (ー_ー)!!
"Girl, you should know that my true cultivation level is not actually a peerless power."
“Giggle, giggle~~~”
The girl's laughter came, "I am joking, sir, don't take it to heart."
"You and your partner don't need to cover your eyes, I'll just put on a mask."
As the voice fell, the space in front of Lin Ming and the little guy suddenly changed.
In the blink of an eye, they were behind the girl.
In the distance, an old man in linen with his eyes covered with black cloth opened his mouth slightly in surprise.
He remembered clearly that the dean had not worn a mask for thousands of years.
what is it today?
Shaking his head, the old man in sackcloth took a step forward. When his feet hit the ground, he appeared not far from the girl.
On the edge of the pool, the girl's back is graceful, and her two small feet are kicking back and forth in the water.
Wow wow~
From time to time there are splashes of water, from time to time there are ripples of light, and from time to time nine colors of light are mixed into the water.
Lin Ming stood ten feet away from the girl.
The little guy was leaning against Lin Ming's leg, a little nervous. He stretched out his little hand and pulled Lin Ming's trouser leg.
They both smelled the subtle body fragrance of a girl at the same time, like orchids in an empty valley or the fragrance of gardenias.
Suddenly, the girl's two feet came out of the water one after another.
The two nine-colored bells tied to his ankles rang slightly.
Ding dong! Ding dong!
Hearing this sound, the little guy couldn't help but get down on all fours and transform into its original appearance.
The same goes for Lin Ming... The elegant young Confucian scholar disappeared and turned back into a handsome young man with red lips, white teeth and long flowing hair.
He touched his face and looked at his reflection in the water.
However, what he saw was no reflection of himself, and no little guy.
There was only the girl wearing the snow-silver mask, and the neon-colored silk hair.
"Fortunately, I wore a mask, otherwise you might have been... gone with that glance just now."
The girl turned around as she spoke.
The skirt of the skirt is flying, shining with nine colors of brilliance.
Beauty is like a fairy in the sky, sacred and inviolable.
"My name is Jimo Wushuang. I dare to ask the master's name."
"Lonely Wushuang? This name... is actually a bit refined. I am much more ordinary, Shuangmulin, the inscription engraved on it, Lin Ming."
At this time, the little guy looked at his little paws, waved his long snow-white tail, and then slid along Lin Ming's thigh to his shoulder.
It raised its paws and patted its chest, "My name is Lu Xueye."
Jimo Wushuang smiled, and then looked at Lin Ming, "Young Master made a mistake, it's not loneliness, it's Jimo, the instant, the ink of the ink."
Lin Ming showed an awkward yet polite smile and was about to speak.
Jimo Wushuang waved his hand, "Young master, don't worry about it, the pronunciation is the same anyway, and I haven't left this space for a thousand years, so I am really lonely."
The topic suddenly became a bit heavy, and Lin Ming found it difficult to answer it.
However, the little guy was on Lin Ming's shoulder. This was the position he was most familiar with and where he felt most at ease, so he began to speak boldly.
It spread its legs and sat on Lin Ming's shoulders. It tilted its neck and asked, "Why are you locked up here?"
Jimo Wushuang shook his head, "You are not imprisoned, but you are hiding here. I invite you in because I have something to ask for."
Lin Ming said: "Girl, you want to go out, but something is blocking you, preventing you from going out. So, you want to ask me for help."
Jimo Wushuang nodded, "Yes, I haven't left this place since I was born, and I really want to go out and have a look."
"Don't worry, I will never let your help go in vain."
The snow-silver mask was as smooth as jade, with no gaps exposed. However, Lin Ming seemed to feel the girl's gaze and the deepest desire in her eyes through this barrier.
She yearns for freedom!
Lin Ming's compassion moved slightly, but he suddenly heard Jimo Wushuang say: "The first advantage is that I will not reveal the information that you are Mr. Mingji."
Lin Ming: ⚆_⚆?
what? What the hell? Threatening people without saying anything?
Stretching out his index finger and touching the tip of his brow with his fingertips, Lin Ming said, "Can I take your words as a threat?"
"Kekeke~~"
The girl's laughter was pure and hearty. She paused and said, "Of course, this is a serious threat."
Lin Ming was stunned and silent.
Little guy: ヽ('⌒´メ)ノ
"My brother Ming is very strong, so I am not afraid of your threats!"
Jimo Wushuang shrugged and walked toward Lin Ming with his bare feet.
With each step, the nine-color bells ring softly, and a little nine-color brilliance ripples.
The light turned into tiny colorful ropes to tie up the little guy who was about to go crazy.
She stood in front of Lin Ming, less than an arm's length away.
At the same time, the old man in Mai and three other old men and three old women appeared behind Lin Ming instantly.
Sector-shaped encirclement!
Lin Ming didn't give in at all. He cut off the colorful rope with his sword finger and untied the little guy.
Then, while comforting the little guy, he smiled and said:
"If you want to threaten me based on this alone, I'm afraid it's not enough."
Jimo Wushuang nodded in an incomprehensible manner, "It is indeed not enough, but Mr. Lin Ming must not know what it means to solve the problem of Qianzi No. 99."
After a pause, she said: "I can tell you clearly that the problem of Qianzi No. 99 is of great significance. Not to mention the Cangxuan Realm, even if it is placed in the entire Star Territory, what you have done is enough to be amazing."
"Once the information is exposed, the young master will face an old monster whose realm is incalculable."
"So what?" Lin Ming stretched out his thumb and pointed behind him, "Seven extraordinary saints plus you are still hiding in this space. I'm afraid your situation will not be better than mine. If you really want to I’ll help, but it’s better to get some actual benefits.”
As soon as these words came out, there was silence all around, and the air seemed to condense into blocks.
