Unlimited animation travel system

Bai Qianmo scratched his head in embarrassment. When he was about to explain something, he saw the little white fox in front of him looking at him with straight eyes.

The former looked down with some doubts, his face flushed instantly, and then he remembered that he seemed to be naked, thinking of this matter.

Bai Qianmo couldn't help but twitched, and hurriedly blocked the fatal position with his hands, and whispered to the latter with some embarrassment: "You didn't see anything? Did you?"

Hearing the words, the little white fox nodded in cooperation, and the two of them hid the matter tacitly, and Bai Qianmo, who returned to the bed, remembered the scene just now.

Can't help but mutter in my heart: I am not a lolicon!I am not a lolicon!I am not a lolicon!...

After reading it several times, Bai Qianmo calmed down for a while, picked up the black cloak and the silver mask beside the bed, and collected the money into the system space.

He took out a set of spare clothes from the system space, opened the curtain on his body and walked out, and saw that the little white fox had also changed his clothes and dressed in big clothes.

A pair of silvery-white hair stuck together because of the bath. In a pair of beautiful eyes, steam filled a pink and pretty face with a distressed expression, a little awkwardly blowing the hair with a hairdryer.

Seeing this, Bai Qianmo walked over, took the hair dryer and took it from her other hand by the way, took the comb and combed her long silver hair while blowing.

The latter was just stunned, and didn't care about the former who just sat obediently on the stool and looked behind him through the mirror placed in the front, who carefully combed her long hair.

Bai Qianmo and the little white fox didn't seem to have happened, and that incident was just as plain and warm. At this moment, the little white fox spoke to the former behind him.

"The big brother! I know the relationship between you and my sister, and I won't stop it, yes, big brother, you don't know my name yet, do you?"

Hearing words, Bai Qianmo gave a light "um", in response the little white fox spoke while swinging his jade feet: "My name is Bai Ling'er! Because I like bells, so I named Bai Ling'er hehe Hehe..."

At this moment, Su Jiu'er opened the curtain, and at first glance she saw Bai Qianmo helping her younger sister to comb her hair, and said with jealousy.

"Huh! Brother Qianmo, I want to comb my hair too."

Upon hearing the jealous words, Bai Qianmo turned his head and saw that Su Jiu'er was standing not far away, with a jealous emoji on her pretty face. The former and Bai Ling'er could not help but stare at each other.

A touch of helplessness disappeared in a flash, and just like this, the three people came between the fight, and Bai Qianmo saw the black sarcophagus not far away at the exit.

The former couldn't help but bewildered. Su Jiu'er, who bit Bai Ling'er's ear, asked, "Jiu'er! Is this sarcophagus the one in your family?"

Su Jiu'er spared Bai Ling'er’s ears and introduced to the former: “Listen to my grandmother, this coffin was found in an ancient tomb by our ancestors, and it is engraved on it. We don’t understand the mysterious rune either. We just know that this is a baby and just leave it here. Hehehehe~ Brother Qianmo, are you interested in this thing?"

Bai Qianmo seemed to think of something when he heard the words, a golden light flashed in his eyes, and he walked to the front of the sarcophagus, pushing his hands lightly.

Just hearing a "click" sound, the lid of the sarcophagus was violently pushed aside. The torch on the stone wall illuminated the weird lines inside.

The system in Bai Qianmo's mind issued a system prompt: "Ding Dong, it is detected that the inscription contains a book of exercises to occult techniques. Does the host consume 7,000 travel points to crack the inscription and modify the loopholes?"

Hearing the system prompt, Bai Qianmo raised his brows slightly, and recalled that the practice recorded in the coffin should be "Tai Chi Yin Shen Dao". If I remember correctly, it seems to be this.

Thinking of the former, he spoke to the system with rich wealth and said: "Yuanluo! Consumes seven thousand travel points."

"Ding Dong, congratulations to the host for consuming 7,000 points, and the remaining balance is 8,000. Now it is the host who cracks the engraved text... Please be patient."

Bai Qianmo used this waiting time to ask the two women around Zuo Dao Ren's place of residence: "Jiu'er! Do you know Zuo Dao Ren?"

Su Jiu'er was wagging his tail when he heard the question, making a thoughtful expression very cute. Bai Ling'er beside him shook his head helplessly and explained to Bai Qianmo.

"I heard from my grandmother that Zuo Taoist was adopted by a Taoist leader since he was a child, and then he refused to obey the discipline, betrayed his master, killed the master, and escaped..."

Su Jiu'er interrupted at this time and said: "Yes, Zuo Dao Ren is already raising a corpse. Because he repairs a side door, we can perceive his specific direction."

Listening to the words of the two women, a gleam in Bai Qianmo's eyes flashed away.

...

On the other side, in a cave, a mysterious man in black robes was sitting by a bonfire, and not far away was a young man covered in scars and bandages.

Looking closely at the young man's face, isn't it the fact that Wang Xiaoer's eyes closed, his brows slightly frowned, and a layer of cold sweat appeared all over his body.

Wang Xiaoer seemed to have dreamed of a horrible scene. He opened his eyes and sat up abruptly, opening his mouth and gasping for breath.

The mysterious man in black robes sitting by the bonfire said to Wang Xiaoer, "Lao Wang’s stinky boy! Lay me down. Your current injury has not recovered. It takes a while to recover."

Upon hearing the words, Wang Xiaoer turned his head and saw that the former also turned his head. The two looked at each other. A sense of horror and threat filled Wang Xiaoer's heart, and he couldn't help but sweat again.

The pupils also shrank to the size of a needle, and some reluctantly asked: "This senior! Why do you want to save me? I don't seem to know Senior, right?"

Hearing Wang Xiaoer's suspicious words, the black robe mysterious man couldn't help but laughed wildly. He pointed his finger at the puzzled latter and said with a slight smile.

"I know your father Wang Cripple! The two of us have been close friends for many years. He figured out this difficulty for you and told me to save you."

Hearing the words, Wang Xiaoer suddenly realized that, hurriedly facing the mysterious person in the black robe, bent over to be a junior gift and said respectfully: "Thank you! Senior, my life saving grace, Wang Xiaoer will never forget."

Listening to Wang Xiaoer's words, the mysterious man in black robe showed a weird smile on his face hidden under the cloak, and asked the latter without hiding it.

"I heard that you were injured by a mysterious person. Can you remember the characteristics of that mysterious person?"

Wang Xiaoer didn't hesitate, and said all the news packets, including doubts about Bai Qianmo's police identity...

Hearing the words, the mysterious man in black robes nodded and said nothing else. At this moment, Wang Xiaoer asked, "Senior, have you ever heard of it! Zuo Dao Ren?"

The mysterious man in the black robe frowned somewhat incomprehensibly, and asked, "What's the matter? The left Taoist provoke you."

Wang Xiaoer nodded and talked about how confused he was by the left Taoist, how he was taken to the dense forest and how he broke the siege, and was seriously injured by the mysterious man in ambush.

After listening to the mysterious man in black robe, he did not hesitate to take out a file from the large black robe.

After passing it to Wang Xiaoer and waiting for the latter to get the file, the mysterious man in the black robe disappeared, leaving only a word.

"Wang Xiaoer! The first four styles of the seven kills of gods and ghosts are available, and the last four styles must be remembered to be unavailable, otherwise even your father will not be able to save you..."

The voice came into Wang Xiaoer's mind from all directions. The former also nodded wisely, and in the file that opened his hand, there was the detailed address of the Zuo Daoist.

After reading the message, Wang Xiaoer's eyes flashed, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth...