Xia Yi noticed that the blood red in his strange eyes suddenly deepened.

It worked?

In Xia Yi's expectant gaze, Wei Wei reached out and took the talisman and stuffed it into the mud around his waist.

Then he bowed his head eerily for a moment, sinking into the shadows below.

“？？？”

Only Xia Yi was left in the room.

How did you run away?

Xia Yi sat in his chair, confused reflection.

After five minutes, the shadow of the doorway appeared again, and the strange returned to the bedroom.

He walked up to Xia Yi and stretched out his hand.

Lying in the dark palm of his hand was an apple.

Xia Yi took the apple and pondered for a moment.

He understood the situation.

I put the amulet on your face, not to give you a gift, but to provoke you!

If you're really grateful, I'll kill me, and you don't have to give me apples!

Xia Yi felt very tired.

The first five worlds struggled to survive and eventually died.

The world tried to die, but it failed.

His talent is really psychic, shouldn't it be a failure?

"Ugh—" he sighed.

Weird walked up to him and looked at him with scarlet eyes, then at the apple.

This is urging him to eat apples.

Xia Yi took a bite of the apple, a little sour.

He thought to himself, since Wei Wei didn't want to kill him, then he didn't have to die?

No, the weird personality can't be speculated, and not wanting to kill him now doesn't mean that you don't want to kill him in the future.

It's like a child playing with ants, one second he gives food to the ants to carry, and the next second he can trample the other party to death.

Xia Yi continued to bite the apple and looked weird.

This was the first time he had observed this weirdness so closely, and the last time he lay in front of weirdness, he was too excited to observe it closely.

This strange one was about one meter six tall, and it was covered in thick silt, but the silt didn't leave any marks on the floor, it should have been something like silt.

Judging by the silhouette of the silt, this strange figure is a thin body.

He thought of the strange thing he had touched last time, and from that touch, it seemed like he could reach into the mud.

What's inside the sludge?

If it was an ordinary person, even if he had doubts in his heart, he wouldn't dare to do anything to verify it, but now here is Xia Yi, who failed to seek death.

He reached out and felt weird.

As soon as the black shadow flashed, Strange moved from front of him to the door, and stopped his hand on his chest.

Yesterday, weird did the same.

Xia Yi didn't figure it out at the time, but now he has a guess.

This weird, could it be that I'm afraid of hitting my chest?

Are you that kind of person?

Without waiting for Xia Yi to explain, the strange burrowed into the shadow and disappeared.

Xia Yi waited for half an hour, but he didn't see him come back.

It seems to be really gone.

Lying on the bed, Xia Yi had a little headache.

The death plan seems to have failed completely, what is he going to do next?

Why is this weird one so weird?

In a daze, Xia Yi fell asleep.

Two red lights outside the window followed away.

The strange appearance of the silt burrowed into the shadows, and when he came out again, he had already come to a forest.

The dim moonlight shone through the gloomy woods, and a chilling eerie feeling wafted around, not from the woods or from the moonlight, but from a small gray stone well.

The inside of the well is dark and deep.

Weird sat by the well, took out the yellow amulet from his waist, and raised his hand to look.

The mud from His hand receded, revealing a white palm.

The dry sound of insects wafted in the darkness, and the Hongjia Mansion was lit up with yellow lights in the distance.

A red sun broke through the darkness.

After washing, Xia Yi went downstairs to eat and saw four teammates with serious faces.

"What's wrong?" He asked.

Han Zhuang said: "We went to see the bodies of the five of them and found that their shadows were gone. ”

Xia Yi didn't care about the behavior of the four people hiding from him to see the corpse, he said: "It's just that the shadow is gone, what's so strange, it's normal for the corpse to be gone." ”

The four of them were reminded by Xia Yi's words.

"That's right, it's not strange to take anything." They breathed a sigh of relief, it was they who were too worried.

Yang Lili asked: "By the way, did you encounter something strange yesterday?" ”

Xia Yi nodded.

The glasses man's face suddenly turned white, and Xia Yi encountered a strangeness, proving that the talisman had no effect.

The four of them are no longer surprised that Xia Yi can survive, and they will be surprised if Xia Yi is killed by Xia Yi one day.

"How did you get away this time?" Han Zhuang asked.

"I don't know why, that weird doesn't seem to want to kill me." Xia Yi replied.

"It's a good thing, a toast to one more day of our lives!" Han Zhuang raised the milk glass.

Cheers, Xia Yi finished breakfast and went to the kitchen to ask for a biscuit.

He noticed that the kitchen servants looked at him with amazement.

Are you amazed that you haven't died yet?

Xia Yi didn't care about it, he returned to his room and continued his salted fish life.

Time passed slowly, and soon it was dusk.

This time, no one wants to get together with Xia Yi, where Xia Yi is for four consecutive days, wherever he goes, no one dares to come.

However, Xia Yi did not encounter anything strange this night.

After the sun rose, Xia Yi came downstairs and found that there were no fewer of them, but the man with glasses was pale.

Han Zhuang took the initiative to explain: "He caught a servant to the room last night, and wanted to ask for information, and then he encountered a strangeness, the servant died, and he was lucky to escape." ”

Xia Yi didn't believe in the word good luck, it should be the man with glasses who cheated the servant and escaped by his own efforts.

Sitting in his place, Xia Yi ate breakfast.

Before he could finish eating, a dozen or so servants surrounded them.

They are menacing.

Han Zhuang stood up nervously: "What's wrong?" ”

The butler stood behind the servant and said with a gloomy face, "Can you explain the corpse upstairs?" ”

"It's our lack of protection, but that monster is too strong and we can't do anything about it, and we've all five of us dead." Han Zhuang replied.

A servant retorted angrily: "Fart, you are the sacrifice, that monster has never done anything to our servant!" ”

As soon as the butler stretched out his hand, the servant immediately stopped.

"Sacrifice!" Han Zhuang's faces changed, they only thought that the Hong family had concealed their own life-saving methods, but they didn't expect to use them as sacrifices!

The men on both sides glared at each other.

Xia Yi was watching the play and eating bread at the same time, so he almost clapped his hands.

Han Zhuang took off his clothes, revealing his muscular body.

He grabbed the table, and with a single force, he broke off the leg of the table.

Slapping the table leg on his hand, Han Zhuang sneered at the butler and said, "Do you think ten servants can deal with me?" ”

The butler smiled disdainfully and pulled a gun from his bosom.

He pointed his gun at Han Zhuang, his voice was sharp, and his face was mocking: "What era is it, and you still have kung fu?" ”

Han Zhuang raised his hands.

"We have been entertaining you with good food and drink, and you are not satisfied, and you actually killed one of our brothers. In that case, we are not to blame. The butler first told about the justice in himself, and then waved his hand, "Up." ”

The servants arrested Xia Yi and the five people, locked them in the living room, locked the door and tied them with iron chains.

The man with glasses told him about the servant from before, and he was beaten and thrown in a corner.

The footsteps of the servants dispersed, and in the living room, only Xia Yi and five people remained.