When night falls, when everything is silent, in a barren mountain and wilderness, the beasts that forage at night look for their prey in different ways;

"Rustle!"

A green-skinned snake swam in the moonlight, its fine scale armor flickering with a ghostly light, and from time to time swallowing the crimson snake hyacinth, making a low hissing sound;

"Hiss!"

Suddenly, it saw a gray-black vole, its eyes lit up, and it approached cautiously, ready to wait for the opportunity;

"Twitter!"

The sensitive vole, through the survival instinct, seems to sense the arrival of the dangerous aura, and looks around with a humming chirp;

"Whoosh!"

A snake's head poked out of the gloomy grass, and the green-skinned snake opened its mouth, baring its fangs in the moonlight, and pounced on the vole, swift and furious, like an arrow off the string;

"Twitter!"

The vole screamed dangerously at the last moment, and escaped the sudden attack of the green-skinned snake;

"Bang!"

The head of the green-skinned snake flew past the vole, and he plunged into the grass and ate a mouthful of dirt and grass clippings;

"Twitter!"

The head of the snake passing by, the frightened vole, screamed and fled in a hurry, and the sloppy got into the grass, and ran for his life in a panic;

"Hiss!"

The green-skinned snake missed a blow, and seemed to be quite annoyed, swallowing the crimson snake letter, neighing softly and chasing after it, and its slender body swam away like a fish swimming in the water in the overgrown gloom;

"Twitter!"

There was a quick, frightened cry, and the vole seemed to be in some sudden danger again;

"Hiss!"

The green-skinned snake heard the sound, and the cold snake looked at the hole in front of him, and the vole that it took as its prey was about to crawl out of a sloping hole, and at this moment the two looked at each other, and the scene instantly quieted down;

"Whoosh!"

The dark cyan snake's head shot out in an instant, like a swift wind, as fast as lightning;

"Twitter!"

The vole suddenly screamed in fright, and in desperation, he decisively gave up the struggle, turned his head and fled to the hole;

"Bang!"

The green-skinned snake, which missed the blow and was in vain, gnawed a mouthful of mud again, moved its body silently, and chased towards the hole in the ground;

"Rustle!"

Knowing the sound of Suosuo, one after another, a snake and a rat chased and fled, and as time passed, they continued to go deep into the hole, unconsciously through the dark and damp miasma, and approached a knife that was stuck obliquely on the ground;

"Whew!"

The vole, who was in a panic, hit his head on the sharp blade, and suddenly hit his head and bled out, fell to the ground, his limbs convulsed, and he wailed in his dying breath;

"Twitter!"

When the green-skinned snake heard this weak voice, it immediately accelerated forward with joy, and when it saw the vole lying on the ground, it did not hesitate to attack quickly, and the snake's head cut through the miasma, revealing its hideous fangs, and pounced in an instant;

"Whew!"

With a muffled sound, the snake's blood splashed, the snake's body instinctively danced wildly, struggling to roll on the ground, and the snake's tail frantically whipped everything around it;

"Whew!"

There was another muffled sound, and the snake tail of the green-skinned snake flung on the sharp blade, and the snake tail broke in response, and the snake body that was broken into two pieces struggled even more frantically;

"Zizizi!"

A strange scene happened suddenly, a dark red light suddenly flashed on the sharp blade in the darkness, and the blood stains on the blade, whether it was a vole or a green-skinned snake, all disappeared in the red light, like water stains absorbed by a sponge;

"Buzz!"

The dark red demonic brilliance flickered in the darkness, like an abyssal demon awakened from a deep sleep, opening the cruel and bloodthirsty magic eye, and in the light of both reality and illusion, phantoms that were inseparable from reality struggled in it and flickered away;

"Buzz!"

A withered yellow rune paper on the hilt of the knife, with mysterious lines painted on it, bloomed with a faint earthy yellow brilliance at this moment, confronting the dark red brilliance on the blade, and the two sides were entangled, as if they were evenly matched;

Against the backdrop of the two brilliances, a pair of white dry bones lay quietly on the ground beside them, one skeletal claw, clutching a broken wooden sword, and the other skeletal claw, clutching a dark cyan bell;

"Phew!"

An almost faint black mist suddenly broke free from the red light on the blade, hovering in the void for a while, turning into a vague figure with a black face;

"Buzz!"

On the withered yellow rune paper, a mysterious symbol flew up in the air, the word "edict" was on the top, and the word "order" was below, connected up and down, flowing with brilliant light;

"Whoosh!"

The rune dragged its earthy yellow flame tail and streaked through a mysterious trajectory, flying towards the black shadow in the air;

"Oops!"

The black shadow screamed, and hurriedly squatted down with his head in his hands, and happened to see the blade of the red light flashing on the ground, and he couldn't help but tremble, so frightened that he quickly turned his body, turned into a black mist, and flew down the hole in the ground;

"Buzz!"

The mysterious symbol that missed the blow turned into an earthy yellow light, and drilled back into the rune paper;

"Buzz!"

The dark red light, after the black shadow left, seemed to run out of strength, and disappeared in the blade;

"Zizi!"

A burst of gray smoke rose from the rune paper, and the withered yellow rune paper seemed to have been burned by sparks, with a few more black spots, and the earthy yellow light gradually dimmed, as if the candle flame was about to be extinguished;

"Zizizi!"

The bright red blood flowed silently, and the ghost sent it to the trick knife inserted in the ground, and it was slowly absorbed, and a fishy blood gas, like a damp miasma, slowly lingered around the blade;

"Wow! This moon is so round! This moonshine is so comfortable! ”

Outside the cave, after a black mist swirled, it turned into a vague figure with a black face, pulling his nose to inhale, wearing a black hat on his head, a black coat on his body, a pair of black pants on his lower body, and the bottom of the trousers was empty, he had no feet, and he did not touch the ground;

"Damn! I thought of making a little windfall and making some oil and water, but I didn't expect to even get my life into it! It's fucking unlucky, it's unlucky for me! ”

The black shadow muttered and floated forward, scolding and complaining, but everywhere he passed, no matter the insects and birds chirping, everything stopped abruptly, and in an instant the birds were silent, and a trace of miserable white moonlight, wisps of black yin death, were slowly inhaled into his nose;

"Alas! When I was a man, I became a traitor, but I didn't expect that now that I am a ghost, I still have to come out to explore the way for them, I blame that knife, it's too special, it can..."

The shadow chattered to himself along the way, seemingly because he hadn't spoken for too long. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info