Anxin walked to the open grass in front of the hut, and his mind was thinking quickly.

There are too many questions about Annan, as far as the attack on the villagers alone is concerned,

After many days of getting along, Annan was not the one who attacked the villagers for no reason.

What's more, growing up with wolves since childhood, it should be very taboo to face the village, and those wolves were not killed by humans.

Why didn't Annan attack me alone, but run to the village and attack the woman?

Why is there a giant tiger demon in the mountains? Why did the Tiger Demon attack the villagers and the wolves?

From the discussion of the villagers, it seems that they don't know anything about the giant tiger demon at all. That's why Annan is to blame for everything.

And there are too many doubts about Annan, mortals will definitely not live long in the wolf pack.

But although Annan is now the body of a seven- or eight-year-old child, he is more like he has been living in the world for more than ten years.

But there is nothing wrong with the fact that Annan is a mortal, if Annan has a little demon or fairy breath on his body, the previous spell can be detected.

And there was no reaction to the displacement, and Anxin touched the wide-sleeved pocket on his waist.

Tomorrow is the last day, and I must give an explanation to the villagers first.

In the middle of the night, Anxin came to the village.

The surrounding villagers had already fallen asleep, and in the dead of night, the wind gently skimmed over the rice fields, and the rice swayed with the wind and made a rustling sound.

There was a quiet dead silence all around, and the atmosphere of the village at night was completely different from that of the day, with a faint demonic aura, looming.

Although there is only a trace of it, I also feel a very strong sense of oppression, and only the more powerful demons or ancient divine beasts can achieve such a high-intensity oppression by vaporizing.

If it weren't for the villagers sleeping in the house, Anxin might have thought that they had come to a mass grave.

Anxin pulled out the exile and blew a requiem. Requiem can not only settle the soul of the deceased, but also transcend the resentful spirit, so that it can obtain the reincarnation of the Three Realms and let the deceased rest in peace.

However, Requiem can soothe living beings without being disturbed by demonic spirits, and even has a calming and healing effect.

It could have blown out the exorcism song to make the demon hiding elsewhere show its tail, but the exorcism song is more harmful to the demon's nerves, and if the demon goes berserk, the surrounding villagers will definitely be affected.

The sound of the flute rises into the deep space with stars and the bright moon, and dances gracefully with the clouds, like the noise of heaven and earth turned into a gorgeous tapestry, a silent spiritual scroll, and a gentle and mysterious nature.

At the end of the song, Anxin removed Liuli from his mouth, and changed a backhand gesture to hold Liuli in his hand.

The hidden person didn't seem to want to show his face at all, and Anxin was now a mortal, not his opponent at all.

However, he didn't take advantage of the peace of mind to attack when he was playing, who is he, what are the demons doing here? Peace of mind.

Suddenly, the demonic energy began to dissipate from all sides and converge sharply in one place.

An Xin pinched a spell in his mouth and got up and jumped on the body of the outcast, which had become larger.

Flying in the direction of the gathering of demonic energy, the gathered demonic energy dissipated, and he jumped off the flute with peace of mind.

An An was brought by that demonic energy to the cave where the wolves lived on the mountain. Looking at the dark cave with peace of mind, the displacement in his hands is very calm.

The Wandering Flute has always been her patron artifact, and each cleric will have their own patron artifact.

Like the immortal sword of Yuding Zhenren, the demon pestle of Dao Xing Tianzun...... Artifacts all have spirits, and different users will cause artifacts to work differently.

When the flute encounters a dangerous situation, it reacts in a way that only Anxin can sense, and Anxin observes the surroundings and strides towards the cave.

"Why did you bring me here?" Peace of mind.

Anxin went deep into the cave, there was nothing strange in the cave, and the two clubs had already rotted.

An An's eyes widened slightly, and there was a phantom grass next to the rotting corpse.

The Phantom Heart Grass is a thing of the Demon Realm, and the Phantom Clan of the Demon Realm feeds on it, and it is also the holy grass of the Phantom Clan of the Demon Realm, and the Phantom Heart Grass is the source of the life and power of the Phantom Clan.

The power of Phantom Heart Grass is that it only takes one plant to steal a person's mind and use it for the person who planted it. But only the Phantom Clan can plant.

"Why are things from the Demon Realm here?" Anxin felt uneasy in his heart.

"Whose mind are you trying to steal?"

Suddenly, Anxin suddenly realized, and immediately put the phantom heart grass into the Qiankun bag.