The surface of these monkey belts is a bit peculiar, with a red base on the top and a white paint with intricate patterns, which is not like what the monkeys can draw.

These patterns don't look like they're drawn randomly, there are certain patterns, and the patterns are the same for each mask.

Lu Jin looked at it, his eyes froze, and when he came back to his senses, he saw that the appearance of the Rakshasa Forest in front of him had undergone earth-shaking changes.

The fog faded, and the dwarf monkeys turned into monsters wearing the same dark red capes as their fur, and holding forks.

The tree became an iron tree, and on the iron tree hung the people who had been harvested into skin and bones.

The forks in their hands stabbed at the skinny men, who had become disfigured and could see the clear skulls on their faces painfully and hideously.

They grew their mouths, and a silent roar came from their mouths, without a sound, and everything was done silently.

There were two monsters in red cloak masks surrounding Lu Jin, Lu Jin turned his head, and the iron tree behind him had no corpse.

Apparently, they thought she was the one to hang under the tree.

"Little monkey, if you dare to use this illusion, then don't blame me. Lu Jin sneered, looking at the eyes leaking from under the monster's mask, cold and ruthless.

In an instant, this hellish side of the horror collapsed, and there was a thick fog around it, and I saw that these monkeys had already surrounded them, and at this time, Lu Jin and Han Xiaowan were surrounded by monkeys.

Han Xiaowan soon came to her senses, even if these monkeys didn't wake up, they couldn't help them.

It's just that what makes Lu Jin puzzled is that this hallucinogenic thing doesn't have a trace of spiritual power fluctuations, but it can make people fall into hallucinations, which is also peculiar.

Obviously, these are not what these monkeys can do, they can only say that there is some secret in this rakshasa forest, so it is arranged like this.

If they are all ordinary people, such illusions, then the terrifying scene, if you don't die in it, you have to go crazy, but for the monks, it is really not enough to see.

With a wave of Lu Jin's clothes, Teng Man's prison instantly grew on the ground, trapping these monkeys inside.

These Teng Vines are the lowest level Teng Vines, and they are born without spiritual power, and their tenacity is enough to trap these monkeys for a long time.

Lu Jinzhi couldn't communicate with these monkeys, no matter how smart they were, they couldn't speak.

Choosing the strongest of them, Lu Jin tied his limbs with Teng Man.

Taking off the mask with white lines on a red background, Lu Jin saw the appearance of these monkeys.

These monkeys are ugly at first, not because of their looks, but because of their body and hair.

The head is large and the body is small, the dark red fur is very mottled in different shades, but the tail is bare, and it looks really ugly.

Looking at the monkey face under this mask, Lu Jin didn't want to look at it anymore after taking a look, it was still very ugly.

The wrinkled face looks similar to that of an ordinary monkey, except that the nose and mouth are more prominent, and it looks like an ape.

The volley was on the monkey's forehead, and Lu Jin had no scruples, and directly used the soul searching technique.

She hadn't used soul searching on people, but she knew that what she could see was all of a person's memories.

But the monkey's memory is quite sporadic, the memory of birth and the memory of childhood are very coherent, the rest of the memory is still eating one moment, the next moment has changed positions, and there are more human corpses around him.

It's also confused.

But after a lot of time, it gets used to it.

After reading it, Lu Jin knew that during these sporadic clips, these monkeys should have been controlled by some kind of thing or force.

And Lu Jin was surprised to find that when he had a memory, the monkeys around it, including himself, had no memory about the mask.

Lu Jin withdrew his finger, and the monkey closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

This monkey was lucky, even when he used the soul searching technique on another monkey, Lu Jin deliberately controlled the power, and this monkey just fell asleep in the end.

Lu Jin looked at the mask in his hand.

Because the monkey's head is larger, although it is smaller than a human head, this mask is also larger than the monkey's face.

It's about the size of an ordinary person.

Lu Jin picked another one with Teng Man and handed it to Han Xiaowan, and the two frowned and glanced at each other.

There is a strange power and an eerie smell in this mask.

This smell is a fishy smell, combined with the human corpse that Lu Jin saw in the monkey's memory, Lu Jin's heart jumped, this mask ...... It can't be soaked in human blood.

And this strange power is like a fluctuation of divine consciousness, but this fluctuation is very weak, especially weak.

It was so weak that if it wasn't for the use of divine sense in his hand to investigate, Lu Jin and Han Xiaowan would not have noticed any problems.

This kind of mask, which is suspected to be soaked in human blood, Lu Jin doesn't want to hold it in his hand for a moment.

Fortunately, Teng Man could control it, instead of her hands, Lu Jin put the mask on Teng Man, turned it to the front, looked at the white lines on it, and stabilized his mind.

Just now, she was caught by these white lines without defense.

Now that he has precautions, these white lines only seem to have a faint attraction to Lu Jin, and there will be no more restraints.

"Spirit, do you see anything?"

Lu Jin touched the white drop-shaped jade pendant on his chest, and asked Lingdao.

"You take off the masks from the faces of these monkeys and put them together. The Spirit commanded.

Lu Jin did as she said, and countless rattans were like her arms, flexibly taking off the masks of each monkey and bringing them to Lu Jin.

"Together. The spirit said.

Lu Jin gathered these masks together again, piling them up in three or four.

"It seems to be. The spirit carefully discerned, "From a consciousness that has been divided into many parts?"

"Are there any other monks here?" Lu Jin was puzzled.

"Of course, this continent should have existed for a long time, and there should have been similar monks back then, but for some reason, these monks are all gone, and this trace of consciousness and this method of maintenance here look like demon cultivators. ”

Lu Jin relayed Ling's words to Han Xiaowan.

Of course, Han Xiaowan didn't know about the existence of spirits.

Han Xiaowan agreed: "As the wood fairy said, these masks are indeed soaked in human blood, and the corpses of those monkeys are all gone in the end. ”

Lu Jin also noticed this, and his eyes narrowed: "That is to say, using human blood to maintain the mask can carry the ability of the divine sense to control these monkeys, and then the corpses were sent to another place, and these monkeys have no memory of being controlled, only things like demon cultivation will do something with human corpses or souls." ”

"They, will they be in danger. Han Xiaowan thought of Zhang Shu and said with some worry.

Lu Jin looked at the surrounding mist and said, "This Rakshasa Forest has killed a lot of people just in the memory of this monkey, it seems that it is time to dissipate this mist." ”

After Lu Jin finished speaking, he controlled the space in the book to absorb the surrounding fog at full speed.

With Lu Jin as the center of the circle, the fog in the surrounding radius of three miles was all absorbed into Lu Jin's body.

Han Xiaowan saw such a scene.

Her eyes widened, she didn't expect Lu Jin to dare to do this, didn't she want to die?

This mist can isolate people's divine consciousness, there must be something boring, but she actually absorbed it directly into her body.