The night was shrouded, and at the entrance of Xiahe Village, although Chen Ronghuo was not there, the villagers still lit a large bonfire according to tradition, and ate the meat of the shadow leopard.

The people left behind in Xiahe Village ate relatively little, and many of them only drank a few sips of soup.

Most of the Shadow Leopard meat went into the mouths of the members of the hunting team, as well as the children who practiced martial arts in the village.

The meat of demons has a huge effect on warriors, and they naturally have their own set of distribution plans for this.

The hunting team is the backbone of Xiahe Village, and the children are the future of Xiahe Village, so they are allocated the most.

Ha ha!

After eating and drinking, a famous martial artist apprentice, as well as members of the hunting team, all came to the clearing, and in the midst of loud cheers, they played a mutilated version of the Tiger Heart Refining Fist.

Tiger Refining Heart Fist is an apprentice-level high-grade boxing method, and the incomplete version of the grade is only a low-grade boxing method, which is the most popular boxing method in the Continent of the Gods.

It's just that Xiahe Village is too poor, even if it reaches the official martial artist level, it is still practiced in this boxing method.

However, one by one, the figures moved vertically and horizontally under the light of the blazing bonfire, stirring up a strong fist wind, and still staged a wild scene.

When they practiced boxing at this time, they were digesting the huge nutrients in the Shadow Leopard meat through practicing boxing, transforming it into their own qi and blood, and enhancing their strength.

The sound of these people practicing boxing was loud, but Chen Ronghuo didn't know this scene at all.

When he returned to the house, as soon as he collapsed on the bed, he fell into a deep sleep.

Warlocks' powers come primarily from their souls.

The transformation of the body by the warlock certificate is mainly for the transformation of the soul.

Chen Ronghuo originally had no warlock qualifications.

He obtained the warlock qualification through the warlock credential, and imprinted a mysterious mark in his soul, which has sequelae.

The sequelae of this is a lack of energy and a desire to sleep.

He wanted to cure this sequelae, and unless he took a genius earth treasure that specialized in restoring soul injuries, he could only recover through a long rest.

And just when the martial artists of Xiahe Village were in full swing to cultivate martial arts, when Chen Ronghuo couldn't wake up from his dream, a long black figure suddenly came to Xiahe Village from the upper reaches of the big river near the village, that is, the direction of Shanghe Village.

This long black figure, shrouded in moonlight, had a terrifying white on its face.

Especially his eyes were hollow and dead, as if he had no soul at all.

At the same time, if someone is around him, they will smell a foul smell of corpses from him.

After approaching Xiahe Village, he turned his stiff head and looked at the bonfire where Huang Tiesheng and the others were, as if he sensed that the qi and blood fluctuations emanating from there were too strong, he hesitated for a moment, and then bypassed there and slowly walked into the village from the other side.

After entering the village, the black figure continued to walk stiffly, walking along the village road, unhurriedly, from house to house.

It's just that because none of these people have anyone in the house, he didn't stop.

until

He walked to the door of Chen Ronghuo's house.

The fence gate in front of the courtyard gate couldn't stop him at all.

As soon as he took a step forward, the gate fell to the ground with a thud.

Then the long black figure continued to walk forward with an expressionless face, and he didn't stop until he reached the door of Chen Ronghuo's house.

The next moment, he raised his speckled arm and knocked on Chen Ronghuo's door again and again.

"Knock, knock......"

A strange knock on the door sounded, as if it could hit people's hearts and make people's hearts stagnate.

Even Chen Ronghuo, who was sleeping, frowned at this moment, and seemed to be a little out of breath.

"Knock, knock......"

The long black figure kept knocking on Chen Ronghuo's door, getting heavier and heavier, and gradually even Chen Ronghuo's door frame began to shake.

The old wooden door, even with a click, cracked through it.

It's just that Chen Ronghuo is too sleepy.

Falling into a deep sleep, he didn't know all this, and he didn't mean to wake up at all.

"Boom!"

Eventually, after knocking on the door for I don't know how many times, the long black figure paused, and a strange color seemed to flash in his hollow and dead eyes.

Then he turned around slowly, took stiff steps, and walked along the village road, away from Xiahe Village.

After the long black figure left, in the room, Chen Ronghuo turned over, and his eyebrows stretched again.

Meow!

Not long after the black figure left, a fat cat with a sack of salted fish was dragged back from somewhere, and after seeing that his fence gate had been broken by something, his face suddenly showed a hint of anger.

And when it walked quickly to the gate of the fence, sniffed with its nose, and after smelling a terrible smell of corpses, its face changed even more.

Then it could no longer care about the sack of salted fish in its mouth.

Roar!

After throwing away the sack of salted fish, its body grew slightly, and after letting out a roar from the depths of its throat that was similar to the one it made this morning, when it frightened the Wood Spirit Demon Butterfly, its whole body rushed to the door of the house like a bolt of lightning, jumped up, and rushed in through the crack in the window on the side of the door.

Meow!

When the fat cat rushed into the house, it let out a long breath when it saw that Chen Ronghuo, who was still sleeping in a large shape, as if nothing had happened.

With a breath of exhalation, the orange fur that it blew up gradually smoothed out.

Dare to harm the cook who wants to be my master,

No matter what you are,

Don't let me catch you......

After being angry for a while, the fat cat's body returned to its original state.

Then it jumped lightly, picked up the quilt that was thrown aside by Chen Ronghuo with its mouth, and put it back on Chen Ronghuo's body.

Then it glanced at Chen Ronghuo, lowered its head, and then got into the quilt and slept beside Chen Ronghuo.

As for the sack of salted fish that was thrown at the gate of the courtyard......

How important is it for salted fish to be the chef of your own master?

The cook was almost killed, and his heart palpitated so much that he didn't have the heart to think about anything else at this time.

At this time, it just wants to be quiet,

I just want to stay by Chen Ronghuo's side quietly.

Following.

Chen Ronghuo, who slept until three o'clock in the morning, got up and found that the fat cat who didn't know when he came back actually got into his bed, and immediately smiled.

"Meow Meow Meow ......"

He rubbed his hands on the fat cat, and after the fat cat woke up, the fat cat immediately opened its mouth and screamed several times, as if to remind him of something.

It's just that where can he understand the cat language, and he thought that the fat cat was hungry again, so he smiled: "I know, I must be hungry, right?"

Don't worry, I'll get you something to eat later. ”

With that, he put his clothes on, got off the kang, opened the door, and walked out of the house.

When he opened the door, he suddenly felt something strange.

I don't know why the door, which was fine yesterday, suddenly became a little shaky.