Xia Yi had another dream.

It was a sunny afternoon, two young girls of about sixteen years old, and a teenager of seventeen or eighteen, in the woods together.

The boy was reading a book, and the two girls were sitting in the shade of a tree chatting.

All three of them are beautiful, and the scene looks like a painting.

After sitting for a while, the two girls stood up and laughed in the grass looking for butterflies and insects.

As they moved, Xia Yi's vision followed, and after a while, he saw a well.

The dream came to an abrupt end, and Xia Yi woke up.

A deer was sniffing his body curiously.

"Wow!" Xia Yi sat up abruptly.

The deer jumped back in fright and fled into the woods in a hurry.

The deer's unhappiness made Xia Yi happy.

He stood up, stretched, and turned to look for the sludge monster.

Now the sky is bright, there are no trees to block the well, and the sun is shining brightly everywhere.

Wait, well?

Xia Yi looked at the well not far away and frowned.

This well is somewhat similar to the one in his dream.

Xia Yi understood that he was not dreaming, it was a psychic talent, and he launched it himself.

Most of the three were sludges.

It turns out that the sludge monster is a strange transformation of humans, no wonder it can understand human speech.

Xia Yi found the Sludge Monster, who was sinking in the shade of a tree, with only one head exposed.

It looks quite scary, with only one head on the ground.

Xia Yi walked to the side of the mud monster and picked up a branch and poked it in the head: "What does those two girls have to do with you?" ”

Xia Yi mistakenly thought that the young man was a mud monster.

The sludge monster looked up at Xia Yi.

"You were quite handsome when you were alive, why have you become so ugly now." Xia Yi poked the sludge monster again.

The Sludge Monster wraps the branch in the silt and breaks it with force.

Click-

The branch was broken in two.

"Angry?" Xia Yi asked happily.

He's avenging the wolf last night.

The Sludge turned his head to the other side, ignoring him.

Xia Yi stood up and looked at the corpse of the human-headed wolf.

The moonlight was dim last night, and he didn't look closely, but now he can finally take a good look.

The body and head of a human-headed wolf are as big as an ordinary wolf or an ordinary person, except that the human head grows on the wolf's neck.

There was blood stains on the teeth of the human head, and it seemed that the child who disappeared last night was less lucky.

After observing and satisfying his curiosity, Xia Yi lost interest in the human-headed wolf.

He grabbed the wolf by two hind legs, dragged it to the well, and threw it down.

His movements are very skillful, and in this world, he often plays assassination games, such as hiding corpses in garbage cans, rivers, and wells.

After hearing the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground in the well, Xia Yi nodded with satisfaction.

He returned to the sludge monster's head.

The sludge monster sank its head and emerged from the shade of another tree.

Xia Yi chased after him: "Don't run! ”

Xia Yi chased after six shades, and the sludge monster finally stopped running away.

Xia Yi squatted down and asked the silt monster curiously: "Are you afraid of the sun?" ”

Because the Sludge always emerges from the shadows, and likes to stay in the shadows, he has this doubt.

It's not just him, it's those people in Hanzhuang, who also thought so before his death.

However, Han Zhuang took this as a theorem, but Xia Yi knew that it might just be weird and didn't like the sun.

The summer sun, Xia Yi doesn't like it either.

The sludge monster didn't answer, so Xia Yi started his own experiment.

He reached for the sludge monster's head.

The sludge monster burrowed into the ground again and ran into the shade of a nearby tree.

"If you run again, I won't live here with you!" Xia Yi threatened.

He walked over to the Sludge, whose head shrank back, but didn't run away.

The sludge monster was actually threatened.

Am I so good? Xia Yi scratched his head.

It didn't matter, Xia Yi pressed his hand on the head of the sludge monster, rubbed his head, and touched it downward.

Xia Yi successfully put his hand into the world of shadows.

He leaned down and stretched his arms longer.

Then he fumbled around.

The Sludge grabbed his hand.

What Xia Yi wants is the palm of the mud monster.

He pulled his clay hand out of the ground, holding it up, slowly probing into the sunlight.

He carefully observed the sludge monster's expression, and the sludge monster's expression was calm, and the red light in his eyes did not change in the slightest.

Finally, the sludge's arm reached the edge of the shade.

Xia Yi handed the arm forward slightly, and the front end of the arm touched the sun.

He looked at the Sludge Monster.

The Sludge Monster is still the same.

He continued to push the sludge's arm forward, and even though the entire arm was exposed to sunlight, the sludge monster didn't change in the slightest.

The sludge monster looked at his arm in the sun, climbed up from the shadows, walked into the sun, and looked back at Xia Yi.

Xia Yi gave the sludge monster with lines: Stand up, what will you do next?

Xia Yi dragged the sludge monster back into the shade and stuffed it back into the shadows.

He sighed, and sure enough, the Slurry just didn't like the sun, and the sun didn't actually do him any harm.

It's a pity that Hanzhuang died early, otherwise they would have been able to enjoy the surprise.

Curiosity was satisfied, and Xia Yi began to think about his stomach.

"I'm hungry." He said to the Sludge Monster.

The mud monster was about to sink his head, but Xia Yi stopped him: "Wait, take me with you, let's go to the Hongjia Mansion to find food." ”

If you let the mud blame go by yourself, most of them will pick apples for Xia Yi again, and Xia Yi is already tired of eating.

He'd go find something to eat himself, and see if there was anything else he could use.

The wool of the Hong family, Xia Yi didn't feel a little guilty, but the other party could even do the thing of sacrificing him, and he deserved to be killed.

The sludge monster stretched out his hand, grabbed Xia Yi, and sank into the shadows.

The Hongjiayang Pavilion is some distance from the woods, and even if the Silt Monster spends its speed, it will take more than ten seconds to reach it.

Xia Yi didn't let go of this opportunity, and put his hand deep into the body of the mud monster and touched it.

The sludge monster looked down at Xia Yi, who felt that he seemed to be a little aggrieved.

The grievances are the mud monster and have nothing to do with Xia Yi.

Xia Yi was only curious about what he had touched last time.

He had thought that he would succeed this time, but he had underestimated the Sludge Monster's intelligence.

After Xia Yi inserted the sludge monster, he felt that the mud on the sludge monster's body flowed.

He went deeper into it, as if he were heading up a waterfall, his palms unable to move an inch, and even squeezed out by the impact of the silt.

Xia Yi couldn't accept this fact, and he glared at the sludge monster angrily.

I don't know if it's his delusion, but the sludge monster's eyes seem to be narrower, as if he is laughing.

Damn it!

Xia Yi turned around and turned his back to the sludge monster.

The sludge grabbed him by the shoulders and peeked out of a shadow.

Hongjia Western-style Pavilion, arrived.