I am a full-level celestial master, you let me enter the strange talk of rules?

To dig out the gifts buried under the guardian statue, you also need to solve a problem, which is to wipe the old man who guards the statue.

However, this was too easy for Zhang Yangqing. He even felt that this level was not difficult at all.

After all, he was jumping levels and didn't even go to the fortune-telling house.

The tasks in the divination house are even more terrifying. The materials that need to be collected are either fingers or toes, which is a torture for the chosen ones.

Zhang Yangqing squatted down and held a "meeting" in a circle with several monkeys.

He pointed at the maned monkey, indicating that he and he would be responsible for attracting the old man.

Then tell the black-backed monkey king, who is stronger, that he is responsible for digging things.

The last one is the white-haired monkey, who is asked to keep watch for the Monkey King.

As for the broken-horn goat, Zhang Yangqing glanced at it and shrugged, the meaning was very clear.

Just stay still and don't cause any more trouble.

The goat with broken horns rolled its eyes, looking speechless, as if to say: Do you look down on me so much? !
The little squirrel is just a cheerleader. There is no need to make any arrangements. Just follow Zhang Yangqing.

The tactics were arranged properly, and the pets also expressed their understanding, so Zhang Yangqing took action immediately.

He and the maned monkey came to the statue again, and as expected, they met the old man who was wiping the statue again.

Zhang Yangqing smiled slightly and deliberately raised his voice and said: "Old man, I just said the moon..."

As soon as the word "moon" came out, the old man was instantly furious. His cloudy eyes suddenly widened, and his skinny fingers trembled as he pointed at Zhang Yangqing: "It's you again! I didn't beat you to death just now, and you still dare to say it?!"

The terrifying Yin energy suddenly erupted, and the old man's hunched body exuded a suffocating feeling of oppression.

Zhang Yangqing was prepared and turned around and ran, and the maned monkey also swiftly ran out.

The old man roared and chased after him, but his legs were disabled and he couldn't run very fast.

In order to lead him further away and make it easier for other pets to move, Zhang Yangqing even deliberately slowed down his speed.

At the same time, the Black-backed Monkey King had already jumped under the statue, and his strong arms were digging the soil like a shovel, splashing mud everywhere.

Soon, its claws touched something hard, a wooden box that was buried quite deep.

The Monkey King pulled out the box, handed it to the white-haired monkey on guard, and then quickly filled it with soil to smooth out the traces.

The two monkeys sneaked out of the "crime scene" and headed straight for the agreed meeting place.

On the other side, Zhang Yangqing saw that the time was almost right, so he easily shook off the old man and made a circle back to the meeting point.

He took the wooden box, opened the lid and took a look.

Inside was an old brass telescope and a crystal glass ball next to it.

Looking closely, there was actually a severed arm suspended in the glass ball. The skin was blue-gray and the nails were sharp. It was obviously not a human being, but the limb of some monster.

The glass ball looks ordinary, but it feels like a prop that can seal some evil energy.

Zhang Yangqing quickly understood the hint given by the raccoon god.

The owner of this severed arm should be the hidden BOSS of this level. Judging from its shape, it is somewhat different from the phantom beasts that appear in the nine-square grid, so it must be the other four unknown phantom beasts.

The telescope is the key prop to see through its disguise.

But there was one thing that puzzled him: why give him a telescope?

As we all know, telescopes are used to see distant objects.

Zhang Yangqing was thinking, is this a hint that the BOSS is hiding somewhere far away?
If the raccoon god had given Zhang Yangqing an ordinary pair of glasses, he would definitely not have thought too much about it.

"Where would that be?"

Zhang Yangqing began to predict, or guess, based on the possible scenes that might occur in the world of ghost stories.

First, he looked up at the gloomy sky, perhaps the phantom beast was hiding in the clouds.

Secondly, Zhang Yangqing felt that there might be some places in this place that ordinary people could not approach, such as manors, cemeteries, etc., so they could be observed with a telescope.

Now that he had an idea, Zhang Yangqing began to act. He was now in the city, where there were many tall buildings and the view was not wide.

Even with a telescope, I didn't know where to look. It was obvious that this was not the place where the mythical beast might appear.

Zhang Yangqing decided to first look for NPCs related to the hero's identity on the road to inquire about the information.

He stopped a passerby who was playing a magician and asked, "Is there any place around here that ordinary people can't enter?"

The magician took a look at the hero, thought for a moment, and said in a low voice: "There are many restricted areas in this area."

Zhang Yangqing's eyes lit up: "Then where can I see these restricted areas?"

The magician pointed to the distance and said, "Do you see that black tower? Climb up there and you will have a panoramic view of the entire restricted area in the city center."

Following the direction of his finger, Zhang Yangqing noticed a slender black shadow looming in the darkness in the distance.

If the NPC hadn't reminded him, he would never have noticed this tall tower that almost blended into the night.

The magician was very enthusiastic and told the approximate location of the restricted area.

After expressing his gratitude, Zhang Yangqing led his pets towards the black tower.

It is called a tall tower, but in fact it is just a slender single-story building. The rusty iron ladder extends vertically upward, swaying slightly in the night wind.

Just by looking up, even the audience outside the big screen were scared.

It must be over a thousand meters high, and the top of the ladder is hidden in the dark clouds.

If you are not careful, you will definitely die on the spot if you fall down.

Zhang Yangqing took a deep breath and began to prepare.

He used ropes to tie himself tightly together with the maned monkey and the white-haired monkey.

The maned monkey leads the way, and the white-haired monkey brings up the rear. In this way, even if they become exhausted, the two monkeys can grab the ladder in time to prevent themselves from falling down.

The Monkey King is big in size and the Broken-Horned Goat cannot climb stairs, so they are definitely not considered. So let them escort from below to prevent anyone from coming up.

"set off!"

The preparations were complete and the dangerous climb began.

Zhang Yangqing tied a flashlight around his shoulder, and the dim beam of light barely illuminated the iron ladder in front of him.

The rusty metal left an unpleasant iron smell in my hands, the cold wind whistled past my ears, and every time I looked up I could see dark clouds rolling overhead.

At this time, we are afraid of the thunder rolling in the sky, and the chosen ones will definitely not be able to hide here.

When we climbed two hundred meters, the ladder began to crack.

The maned monkey nimbly jumped over the gap, wrapped its tail around the ladder, and turned back to meet its master.

The white-haired monkey was on guard below, making a "squeak" warning sound from time to time.

Several strange birds with sharp beaks were circling around.

"Gah-"

A strange bird suddenly swooped down!

The white-haired monkey was quick-eyed and quick-handed. He drew out the long knife behind him and accurately chopped the wings of the strange bird.

The injured strange bird wailed and fell into the darkness.

The higher you climb, the worse the environment becomes.

Sharp metal thorns began to grow from the rusted areas on the iron ladder. Zhang Yangqing had to avoid these places, otherwise his palms would be covered in blood.

The rusty spikes are tetanus.

If the chosen one is hit, he will definitely want to settle the matter quickly, otherwise he will die slowly. (End of this chapter)