Liu Dao didn't expect that something he said casually would be noticed by the van driver.

He didn't know the other person's name, so he called him "van driver." At present, even the man on the tricycle was like a younger brother to the van driver. If not respectful, then he was as obedient as a grandson.

For the tricycle driver, killing Liu Dao would be as easy as crushing an ant; so if the van driver wanted to kill him, it would be even easier than crushing an ant.

In this situation, you can only take what others say as the truth.

Never have the slightest resistance or questioning.

At this moment Liu Dao was very cooperative.

Lin Mo asked him about the strange things about the gods in the Heavenly Palace of Dakun Mountain, and Liu Dao could only tell what he knew.

"Who told you that?" Lin Mo was obviously very concerned about this matter, and even stopped the van on the side of the road to inquire carefully.

"I..." Liu Dao hesitated for a moment, and seeing that Lin Mo looked unhappy, he quickly said, "I am a perverted murderer. I once caught a prey and heard what he said when I was torturing him."

"Oh, tell me more about it."

"He was an old man, about 60 years old, a villager from the mountain. People like him are not well educated and are very superstitious. He said that he came down the mountain to do some work for the gods in the heavenly palace and couldn't delay, otherwise his family's lives would be in danger. I had the killing intent at that time, and I didn't listen to this nonsense, so I killed him. That's what happened."

Liu Dao said cautiously.

He didn't dare hide anything.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

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

"Where is the stuff?"

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

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

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

"You guys come in too."

Lin Mo said to the mad dog and the man on the tricycle.

The two immediately gave up the idea of ​​sneaking away.

Facing such a terrifying man, they knew they couldn't run away.

Fortunately, at the moment, they seem to be quite easy to talk to, at least there is no sign that they want to kill them.

The house is luxurious.

Everything looks expensive.

For example, mahogany furniture, pure gold ornaments, and various luxury items. Liu Dao said that he was tired of being poor, so he liked these vulgar things.

In addition to these, there are various knives.

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

Lin Mo smiled and said, "I like knives too."

"Now that we have time, we can have a good chat about knives."

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

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

Liu Dao said this is a collectible.

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

Next, Lin Mo saw the corpses of at least a dozen victims, including men, women, old people, and children.

Some are corpses, some are bone artworks.

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

"Are you really sick? Did you kill all these people?"

Lin Mo asked.

Liu Dao was so scared that he dared not say anything and could only nod.

"Forget it. I don't want to meddle in other people's business. Where are the things?"

"Here!" Liu Dao quickly pushed open a room.

There were all kinds of personal effects in there, another kind of collection, the victims' personal effects.

There are a lot of things and a wide variety.

Liu Dao hurried in to search and soon found a rag bag.

This thing belongs to that old man.

"What's in it?"

“I haven’t seen it.”

“Is this true or false?”

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

Lin Mo found Liu Dao quite interesting.

When Lin Mo opened the rag bag, his eyes lit up at the contents.

When Liu Dao saw it, he was shocked.

At first glance, the size looks like a monkey's head, dry and shrunken like a coconut, but a closer look reveals that this is not a monkey's head.

This is the human brain.

It's a bit like the headhunters you see on TV who use potions to shrink their enemies' heads.

Lin Mo had a keen nose and he smelled an unusual smell from this thing.

There was an extremely strong resentment and curse power on it. Although it was suppressed by something, it could not escape Lin Mo's nose.

He reached out and touched, and then felt a nail on the top of the head, probably at the location of the Baihui acupoint.

There's a nail in this head? Interesting.

Lin Mo wanted to pull out the nail, but he remembered that his uncle Jiu had said before that having a nail on the head was a form of sealing. Generally speaking, that nail must not be an ordinary thing, and this head was not an ordinary head either.

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

Liu Dao shook his head.

"He just said he was doing work for the gods in the Heavenly Palace, 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 his speech, Liu Dao realized something and suddenly stopped.

He suddenly thought of something.

Why did this scary van driver care so much about this matter? He only paid attention to it after hearing about the gods in the Heavenly Palace of Dakun Mountain.

What does this mean? It means that the other party is looking for this matter and this person.

If it was just nonsense, would the van driver care so much? Definitely not.

There is only one possibility, that the gods in the heavenly palace of Dakunshan may be real, or at least there is a big secret in it.

Liu Dao's mind raced for a moment, but this slight fluctuation of emotion naturally could not be hidden from Lin Mo.

"It is important for a person to know himself. Don't dwell on certain things, or you will shorten your life." Lin Mo said, and Liu Dao immediately realized that the other party was talking about him.

I nodded at the moment, feeling terrified, and at the same time suppressed my curiosity.

The van driver is right. Do things within your ability and never try to do things beyond your ability. Otherwise, there is no other possibility but to kill yourself.

What? You said you can turn a bicycle into a motorcycle?

Those are all low-probability events, just like winning the jackpot in the lottery. It happens, but don't expect it to happen to you.

The most important thing is to keep your life honestly.

Being able to survive in such a strange place until now and still live a comfortable life, Liu Dao is undoubtedly not a fool. He is very smart and knows how to make choices.

Lin Mo continued to study the head.

Obviously, the mission mentioned by the old man killed by Liu Dao was related to this head.

It could be taking this thing away, or it could be taking it back.

Lin Mo asked Liu Dao which direction the old man was heading at that time, that is, whether he was going out of the mountain or into the mountain.

"Go into the mountains!" Liu Dao replied.

"oh!"

Lin Mo guessed that the old man was taking this thing back to Dakunshan.

Why is he so concerned about this matter? It is indeed because there are several key words involved.

Heavenly Palace, Gods! These two things do sound a bit far-fetched, but Lin Mo has seen the Heavenly Palace.

In the strange underground passage of Qianlong Palace, he already knew that there was a very special "model" there, representing the underworld, the imperial palace and the heavenly palace.

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

I gained a lot, and learned that these were all created by Mr. Chunfeng, who was determined to become an immortal.

So, could the Dakunshan Heavenly Palace mentioned by the old man be related to Mr. Chunfeng? Lin Mo thought so.

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

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

Then think about who brought me to this place? And the old man left a message asking me to take the body to Dakunshan, which is very indicative.

Therefore, it is normal logic to associate "heaven" and "immortals".

If this matter involves 'Mr. Chunfeng', it would be much more complicated. In Lin Mo's eyes, Mr. Chunfeng is definitely an extremely powerful person. If the other party is an enemy, he will definitely be difficult to deal with.

At this moment, Lin Mo was thinking about a lot of possibilities in his mind.

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

There was no need for any tools. Lin Mo just pinched his fingers and pulled, and the nail was pulled out about an inch.

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

"Fuck, alive?"

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