“那视频中，为何没有过你们白猿一族的身影！”
                
            

            

            
            
                “真当本王蠢么？”
                
            

            

            
            
                “嗯？”
                
            

            

            
            
                蛊雕冰冷的目光直视老白猿，空气中弥漫着一缕杀意。
                
            

            

            
            
                妖气萦绕在老白猿的身边，宛如囚笼。
                
            

            

            
            
                空气中充斥着阴冷的气息。
                
            

            

            
            
                老白猿颤颤巍巍的弓着身子，几乎趴在地上，惶恐的看着蛊雕：“这是我们录制的实验数据，成长过程资料。”
                
            

            

            
            
                “当时也没想这么多...”
                
            

            

            
            
                “更没想到会被人族盗取过去...”
                
            

            

            
            
                “请王主相信我啊。”
                
            

            

            
            
                “我也不能早在十多年前就预见这种情况发生！”
                
            

            

            
            
                “我白猿一族，誓死效忠于您！”
                
            

            

            
            
                说着，老白猿扑通一声跪在蛊雕面前，深深一拜。
                
            

            

            
            
                用力的磕着头。
                
            

            

            
            
                一时间看起来凄惨无比。
                
            

            

            
            
                蛊雕就这么凝视着老白猿的身影，眼中几次流露出杀意，最终只化作一声冷哼：“半妖人实验，进程需要加快了。”
                
            

            

            
            
                “不然天穹涧那边，我很难交代过去。”
                
            

            

            
            
                “希望你不要让我再失望了。”
                
            

            

            
            
                老白猿磕头如捣蒜，嘴里不断的应承着，保证自己一定会努力，加班加点把这事儿干好。
                
            

            

            
            
                最终才缓缓退去。
                
            

            

            
            
                蛊雕眼中明显带着一丝不耐，冷哼一声，随手抓起一只妖兽塞进嘴里。
                
            

            

            
            
                咀嚼着。
                
            

            

            
            
                鲜血顺着嘴边不断溢出。
                
            

            

            
            
                有些不满。
                
            

            

            
            
                “还是人...更好吃啊。”
                
            

            

            
            
                “那香甜的气血味儿。”
                
            

            

            
            
                有些怀念，蛊雕最终还是缓缓闭上双眼，睡了过去。
                
            

            

            
            
                老白猿战战兢兢的回到自己部族。
                
            

            

            
            
                坐在木屋里。
                
            

            

            
            
                目光恢复平静，轻叹一声，看着自己身上这六道纹路，眼中带着一抹无奈。
                
            

            

            
            
                白猿一族，终究还是血脉天赋太弱。
                
            

            

            
            
                想要突破六级的障碍，如果没有奇遇的话，难如登天。
                
            

            

            
            
                “或许...有上一枚神兽的妖核...”
                
            

            

            
            
                “我能跻身妖王序列吧。”
                
            

            

            
            
                “哪怕是最低级的神兽。”
                
            

            

            
            
                呢喃间，老白猿的目光看向万妖林的方向，目光仿佛能穿透这层墙壁般，异常深邃。
                
            

            

            
            
                ……
                
            

            

            
            
                “我车呢？”
                
            

            

            
            
                “小子，你就是这么开车的？”
                
            

            

            
            
                “知道老夫为了买一辆车，攒了多久的钱嘛！”
                
            

            

            
            
                电话里，响起钟玉书那咆哮的声音。
                
            

            

            
            
                心痛，悔恨！
                
            

            

            
            
                为什么自己当时脑子一抽，摆出了前辈高人的形象，借给余生车！
                
            

            

            
            
                而且为啥余生又能把车开成这样？
                
            

            

            
            
                不理解！
                
            

            

            
            
                完全不理解！
                
            

            

            
            
                余生默默将听筒远离自己的耳朵，直至电话那边低吼声逐渐降低，才操作手机，打开转账界面。
                
            

            

            
            
                然后...
                
            

            

            
            
                “下次有事儿，来找老夫！”
                
            

            

            
            
                “咱们这关系提钱就俗了！”
                
            

            

            
            
                “不就是辆车嘛！”
                
            

            

            
            
                “好好休息！”
                
            

            

            
            
                说完，钟玉书畅快的挂断电话。
                
            

            

            
            
                余生坐在副驾驶位上，转身看向众人，沉吟数秒说道：“其实我最近车技...真的还行了。”
                
            

            

            
            
                “嗯嗯！”
                
            

            

            
            
                “嗯嗯！”
                
            

            

            
            
                坐在后面的众人整齐划一点头，眼中还带着惊恐之色。