Siakam opened his eyes.

At that moment, his left eye was hot, as if he had been scalded with a burning coal stone, and the feeling made him almost jump, and his eyes opened in a hurry, and his mind was a little dazed, a little dazed.

Soon, he came to his senses.

Something happened!

Siakam's talent is on the left eye, after stepping into the extraordinary, all the extraordinary power is related to the left eye, he engraved more than a dozen divine inscriptions in the left eye, these divine inscriptions are combined, that is, four or five magic circles, each magic circle represents a spell, among them, there is an early warning spell, once something mysterious happens around you, or there are extraordinary energy fluctuations, it will also take the initiative to warn.

If your eyes are hot, the warning circle is activated.

There have been cases like this before, but never before has it been so intense.

At that moment, Siakam even thought that his eyes were going blind, and when he woke up, he hurriedly raised his hand and rubbed his left eye, although it was useless, however, he could not control himself.

After finally putting down his hand, he began to observe the situation around him.

By the campfire, Milo Dravich rubbed his eyes and sat up, looking at him a little blankly, probably not understanding why he had such a big reaction.

In the corner of the wall, Anthony also opened his eyes, holding a large sword in his left hand, his right hand on the hilt, with a nervous face and obvious vigilance in his eyes, he would also draw his sword if something happened.

Other than that, everything works fine.

The bonfire in front of him was still burning, the red flames were spitting heat, and the firewood made a peeling sound in the flames.

Outside, wind and rain slipped in through the half-hidden door, wetting the ground.

Illusion?

No way!

At that moment, something must have happened!

Siakam then stood up and glanced at Anthony and Milo to get them on guard, while he strode out the door, came to the door, slammed open the half-open door, and rushed out.

"Marti ......"

Ryan ......

Siakam shouted loudly, his voice drifting out through the rain for a long distance before being swallowed up by the darkness.

Marty and Ryan, who were supposed to be on duty at the door, were nowhere to be seen, but Siakam did not give up and turned to the back of the house, where they were also nowhere to be seen, and it was impossible for the two to leave without saying hello.

Something must have happened!

At that time, some mysterious existence had taken the two of them captive, which was why the early warning circle in Siakam's left eye suddenly activated.

"Norat ......"

Without hesitation, Siakam immediately recited the divine text.

In the left eye, a nebula turned, and colorful lights flickered, forming a pillar of light like a deep well, piercing the darkness and the rain curtain, and then, moving up and down, left and right.

It's a tracing circle.

Siakam's talent is like this, he is extremely good at tracing and finding extraordinary powers, early warning and protection, and so on.

Swept by this pillar of light, if there is a strange generation, or the energy fluctuations of the transcendent, it will not be able to escape his search, and most of them can find traces, and if they find traces, they will also track down the truth.

Empty!

Nothing!

The light dissipated in Siakam's left eye.

Even if it was him, it wouldn't be able to support it for long, and the operation of this magic circle required a lot of mental power.

Sweat slid down his forehead, mixed with the rain, and he couldn't tell it at all, at this time, Siakam was a little flustered, and his heart was a little heavy, he knew Albert's attitude towards Marty very well, and Ryan was okay, if Marty folded here, he, the leader who ordered him to come to Huo Village to rest, would definitely not have any good fruit to eat.

Still careless!

What to do?

He turned his head to look at Milo and Anthony who appeared on the veranda, and shouted.

"Don't be stunned, look around, go through the whole village, find out what's wrong!"

......

In the eerie space, Ryan and Marty stand together.

The distance between the two is very close, they have stepped into a one-meter warning area, under normal circumstances, people who are not familiar with each other get close to the only area, it will be a little unpleasant, before, Ryan wanted to move some, but was pulled by Marty, pulling him closer to himself.

Of course, Ryan was not mistaken.

There is no misunderstanding that Marty likes herself so she closes, it must be because the distance is closer, she will not work so hard.

After the monsters with strange smiles did not notice the breath of their prey, the evil aura in their eyes disappeared, and an inexplicable expression flashed, and then everyone dispersed.

Not all of them dissipated, and one or two monsters remained.

"Follow me, don't go too far, don't go more than a meter ......"

Marty's voice rang in Ryan's ears.

Some are hoarse, with a hint of nervousness, like the high-pitched finale sung by an opera singer, delicate and fragile, as if it would break at any moment.

The two walked forward slowly, almost passing by the monster, and most recently, they were only two or three meters apart from each other, but the monster ignored the two of them, and went about his own business.

Ryan sensed two fluctuations.

One is the fluctuation emanating from Marty's body, when we first met, the Golden Book reacted to this fluctuation, this feeling is a bit like a blind bear smelling honey, Ryan has reason and can control this impulse.

This fluctuation is very light, but it has a charm that attracts all things.

The other fluctuation is different, the energy fluctuation comes from Marty's eyebrows and eyes, it is a very mysterious way of operation, which can cover Marty's own breath, and even, even the breath on Ryan's body on the side can be hidden, so that those monsters can't sense it, but to maintain the energy fluctuation, Marty seems to be very difficult, and that kind of consumption is a burden to her.

In Ryan's sight, her face grew paler and pale, and sweat kept sliding down her forehead.

"I'm sorry, it looks like I'm causing you ......"

Ryan said softly.

At this time, the two had turned to an alley, where there was no trace of monsters, only the grass on the wall swaying gently in the wind.

Motioning for Ryan not to speak, and not to leave his side, Marty smiled, with some shyness, some apologies, perhaps because she hadn't spoken for a long time, her voice was very low, and in this voice, Ryan heard a trace of sadness that could not be dissolved.

"No! don't say that......"

Marti looked away and looked to the left.

"Perhaps, I am the one who has caused you!"

Ryan didn't understand, he blinked, a little confused.

"Why do you say that?"

Marty still tilted his head and didn't answer Ryan's question.

The sun was falling overhead, but there was a stiff feeling, just like the world, which seemed very real, but there was a strange sense of alienation.