In the dead of night, the moonlight shifts, and dark clouds obscure the last of the stars.

The sporadic candlelight of the village lingered in every square inch, and along both sides of the dirt road, there were closed gates, and when the wind blew, the two iron rings on the doors kept colliding in a dull way, one after the other, resounding throughout the night.

A black mist emerged out of thin air from the clearing in the center of the village, turning into a wolf-shaped scaly armored long-tailed beast, opening its mouth wide, and a pair of dense teeth drooling towards the ground.

The yellow-green saliva immediately corroded the ground, becoming more potholes and emitting white smoke.

The beast's eyes were as small as mung bean sesame seeds, and it wagged its tail towards the village, dragging the dirt on the ground, but fortunately it was night at the moment, otherwise it would have raised a heavy dust in the sun.

But after a while, the strange beast seemed to sense something, and jumped towards a dilapidated courtyard not far away, its huge body, weighing a ton of weight, and the ground shook a little.

"Is it weird?" Xu An slept against the wall according to Hyacinth's instructions, but he never closed his eyes, even if he was a mortal in the flesh, he also mastered the power of Wenqi, and not sleeping for a day or two was nothing to him.

And he had a premonition that something would happen tonight, and now he guessed correctly.

Wen Renming's situation in the next room was a little better, his body was able to accommodate the aura, and he could use the subtlety of the aura to expel fatigue and restore his spirit, and he was rejuvenated at the moment.

The wolf-shaped beast stretched out its claws, ten sharp blades, and with a slight stroke, the wooden deadbolt had no defensive effect, and broke into two directly in the middle.

The door slowly opened, as if feeling the breath of a living person, and the wolf-shaped beast seemed even more excited, almost roaring.

This room is the room of Wen Renming.

He has long raised his perception to the limit, holding the Great Confucian Wenbao tightly in his hand, which can help him at the critical moment, and the power of the Great Confucian's blow is at least not weak.

The air fell into a dull state, the air began to flow throughout the house, and a cold wind appeared, with a fishy smell.

Wen Renming could hear slight footsteps approaching, getting closer and closer, his body began to tense, and he became more and more nervous.

The dark clouds shifted, the moonlight spilled through the courtyard into the houses, and above the reflection of the walls, the shadow of a wolf-shaped beast appeared, huge, vicious, and strange.

When he saw the shadow, Wen Renming was even more startled, and finally couldn't bear it anymore this time, turned around suddenly, and poured into the great Confucian treasure.

"The cycle of life and death, a fatal blow. ”

All things have spirits, all of which are divided into life and death, and the cycle of life and death is endless, and life and death itself are also one of the true meanings of life.

The cycle of life and death, the most powerful Wendao spell of the single attack of the reincarnation scientist.

Wen Renming's realm is not enough, but with the help of the Great Confucian Wenbao, he has been able to exert some of the strength of this technique.

The great Confucian treasure pen holder emitted a clear and transparent black light, turned into an arc, circled around the wolf-shaped beast, and the light disappeared.

As for the ferocious, incomparably huge wolf-shaped beast, it collapsed with a bang, turned into a wisp of black mist and disappeared into the distance.

As soon as Wen Renming made a move, Xu An couldn't wait to come to the outside world, and could only see the last scene.

"Chase the black mist. ”

Xu An didn't have time to take a few more looks, and directly threw the Confucian writing pen lightly, turning into a half-human-tall wild goose, he grabbed his wings, and on the other side, Wen Renming also strode out and grabbed the other side.

Bang!

The wild goose took off, condescending.

The two of them looked at this nameless mountain village more clearly, and did not find anything abnormal.

And the wisp of black mist floating in the air suddenly penetrated into a house at the end of the village and disappeared without a trace, and Xu An and the two also descended from the pen of Hongyan.

"So close, is that weird here?" Xu An wondered, everything was too simple, the weird shot, was injured by the Great Confucian Wenbao, turned into a black mist, and was easily tracked down by them.

"Is it true that we are overthinking? Wen Renming personally knocked the wolf-shaped beast into black mist with one blow, and his confidence was a little stronger.

"Hyacinth?"

In the moonlight, a few flowers in the corner of the house were exuding a faint burst of life. Xu An had also seen the appearance of Hyacinth, and he suddenly had a premonition in his heart.

"Knock on the door, as a Wendao monk, some etiquette still has to be talked about, and the black mist directly drills into it, and the result must be doomed. ”

Wen Renming also saw hyacinth flowers, and he also knew that Xu An had comforted the child named Hyacinth before and had a good impression of him, but if it was related to weirdness, the end would be miserable.

In the record, Shui Ji and Xu Shi both said that the contamination is weird, no matter the degree of severity, there is no room for reversal, and the two of them destroyed everything related to weirdness, including the contaminated Heavenly Master, who was also completely killed by the two.

In the whole village, since there are strange appearances, how many people have been contaminated.

Xu An didn't know, and he didn't think about it, Wen Renming didn't think much about it either, he believed that Xu An would make the right choice, this junior brother would not let him down, some things had been integrated into Xu An's bones.

"Knock knock!"

The sound of slamming the door came, Xu An increased his strength a little more, and the dilapidated wooden door slowly opened a gap, Xu An gently pushed it and opened it directly.

"Go in, and see each other. Wen Renming continued.

"yes, we always have to see each other. Xu An sighed softly in a slightly confused tone, and continued: "This time is different from the past, hundreds of schools have appeared, nine turns of the pen holder, and I hope you don't let me down." ”

Wen Renming was stunned, but he didn't expect that the nine-turn pen holder had an incredible ability, which could turn a demon king into a mortal rat, and maybe restore the strangely soaked people to normal.

"Who is it?"

A turbid fire rose in the room, and a child's voice rang out, nervous and scolding.

The turbidity kept moving, coming to the position of the door.

"Hundreds of students Xu An and Wen Renming, hyacinth friends, why don't you invite me to take a seat. Xu An's voice passed smoothly, with a kind of magic that made people's minds calm.

"Is that you?" the owner of the voice was a little surprised, and continued, "Please come in." ”

In the courtyard of Nuoda, there are three houses in a row, the rightmost of which is Hyacinth's room, which is still dilapidated, and the other two rooms are untouched.

"I waited for my brother to follow your advice, after nightfall in the house to sleep, never thought to encounter a vicious and ugly wolf-shaped beast, was scattered by my senior brother's blow, turned into black fog and escaped, I don't know if the little friend knows the origin of this beast, it can be gathered and scattered, it seems to have an entity, but it is nothing, it is really strange. ”

When the wolf-shaped beast attacked, Xu An had already been observing, and he definitely had the existence of this body, otherwise the movement on the ground could not be explained, but once the attack occurred, such a scene appeared.

Even a monk can't completely turn his body into a black mist, and the art of change has some limitations after all, only those who are truly familiar with change can turn themselves into all things, and there is no need for such existence to come here.

"Are you alright?" Hyacinth said nervously.

"Naturally, it's fine, but I still don't understand the meaning of Xiaoyou's point. ”

"This is a story that has been passed down in the village, and only by doing so can we have a peaceful night, and if we don't do it, one day, everyone in the village will forget about him, and then that person will suddenly disappear and never exist. ”

Although Hyacinth is a child, his logical speech cannot be treated like an ordinary child.

"It's such a big event in the village, why don't you report it. ”

"Why do you want to report it. Hyacinth looked at Xu An suspiciously.

"Of course, it's to avoid this kind of thing from happening one after another. Xu An also replied without hesitation, and at the same time, a doubt arose in his heart, whether this kid was really smart or stupid.

"I don't know, I can sleep every day according to the way the people in the village say. Hyacinth's clothes were still so tattered, his eyes were hollow, and his face was expressionless.

"You're the only one in your house?"

"There is also a mother, but the mother has trouble sleeping, and can only be disturbed in the morning. ”

"Mother?"

Xu An took a deep breath, he didn't sense the breath of someone at all, unless it wasn't a person.

"Yes, Mother. Hyacinth nodded solemnly, and this time there was a little more look on his face.

"Let's take a look?" Wen Renming on the side suggested that they had not felt an unusual wisp of qi on Hyacinth's body, and in this courtyard, the mother looked strange.

In the courtyard, the wooden handle that tied the door had long been lying quietly aside, and there was no sign of destruction.

"No, I can't. Hyacinth decisively refused, but stared at the two of them with a vicious gaze, and continued: "No one can disturb Mother's rest, not even you. ”

"We have to figure out something, you're just a kid and you don't have to worry about a lot of things. Xu An explained, and one of his right hands stretched out and rested on the door of Hyacinth's head.

In an instant, endless light emanated from his hands.

"Passing on the torch, the end of light, humanitarian inheritance, reincarnation. ”

"Senior brother, do you want to?"

Wen Renming was a little surprised, this kind of secret technique is to directly open a person's literary qi, and cut off a part of his own understanding of the literary Tao, for the literati is to cut off their own practice, and those who are directly turned on the literary qi will not be smooth sailing in the future, only a very small number of people can re-establish the concept, cultivate into a great Confucian, and get a new life.

On the occasion of the birth of Wenqi, it is shown that it is Haoran righteousness, which has a slight wisp of existence in the body consciousness, although it is beneficial to the literati, but it is from the strength of half of the improvement, and it is not possible to use the Wenqi to cast Wendao spells.

Only when you reach a deeper realm can you cast a Wendao spell.

"If he can give birth to Wenqi, it means that he has nothing to do with weirdness, and if not, then the result is obvious. The method Xu An chose was the most tortuous road, and the sacrifice for himself was also quite large.

Hearing that people were silent, they could only quietly guard on the side.

After a while, Xu An's face showed a trace of tiredness, as if his mind was damaged, and the light in his hand gradually dissipated, and he was also looking forward to whether Hyacinth could give birth to Wenqi.

According to the standards of normal human children, hyacinths are definitely not low-intelligence, and they must be able to be born.

I just don't understand what exactly is happening at this moment.

"What did you do?" Hyacinth woke up from his confusion, and his anger intensified.

Xu An and Wen Renming both sighed, Wenqi is a symbol of the way of wisdom, and the human who opens Wenqi will definitely have the light of wisdom flowing in his eyes, not anger.

"Hyacinth, get out of the way, tonight we must find out the truth about the wolf-shaped beast. Xu An's tone was also a little cold, and he couldn't treat a child who was infected by weirdness with common sense.

At the moment when Wenqi failed, Xu An no longer regarded Hyacinth as a normal human race.