Outside the storage room of the sealed coffin village, the cold mist of frost returned to Shi Fangtian's hands again, and he pushed open the wooden door and walked in.

The blackened room, the smell of fishy and twisted plastic sheets, the blood spills, and the knives hanging on the walls.

It's not a pantry, it's a slaughterhouse!

"Looks like I'm not the only one who was attacked by those two goods."

Shi Fangtian shrugged his shoulders, and the light of the torch in his hand slightly dispelled the darkness in the room.

Walking inward through the creaking floor, an old wooden ladder slanted under an overturned plank.

Shi Fangtian didn't act rashly, he threw the torch in his hand directly.

Only a soft sound was heard, and the firelight fell on the slippery ground, making a clattering sound.

It was the water left on the stone bricks fighting the flames.

After waiting for a while, nothing unusual happened, and Shi Fangtian slowly climbed down the wooden ladder.

It's like a cellar for storing food, but it's not used for a long time.

There was nothing but a few decayed barrels against the wall.

"What is this?"

I didn't see anything strange about the stone bricks, but when I looked closer by the light, I found that there were some words engraved on a certain piece.

"Bonfire... Wide... Field... Key. ”

Shi Fangtian read word by word, and he could barely tell from the nicks that these words should have been carved not long ago.

Combined with the sound Shi Fangtian had heard before, he now knew what those two people were doing sneakily.

He frowned slightly, thinking about the strange behavior of these two people, and said to himself, "Do you want to leave a message for the people behind?" ”

Shi Fangtian stretched out his hand and gently stroked the engraved stone bricks, only to see a white mist curling out, and condensed ice crystals filled the nicks.

The water vapor formed by the frost mist made its surface even more wet, and no words could be seen anymore.

Shi Fangtian clapped his hands, and then climbed the wooden ladder, ready to go to the bonfire square to find out.

...

On the bonfire square of the sealed coffin village, the fire soared into the sky.

Patterned stone bricks, a huge bonfire lit in the center, and a group of kneeling villagers.

A spark in the campfire fell in the wind on a gentleman's hat, whose owner knelt on the ground with his head bowed.

The two hunter pistols hanging from his waist were in close contact with the ground, and the black-and-gray coat with a straight collar lined with the brown-green hunting pants looked a little strange, like a patchwork of clothing.

He slowly raised his head, mask! It's still a faceless mask!

It's just that unlike the others, the green vines climb onto the mask, and they all extend from a hole in the eye of the faceless mask.

The tangled vine whiskers did not even let go of the neck, and some even pierced into the flesh.

"Lord Divine Envoy, this is the key to the south gate of the village, please accept it with a smile."

The man in the gentleman's hat slowly stood up, one meter seven or eight tall, although not tall, but full of aura.

He held a bronze key in both hands, and the handle of the key was engraved with a lotus pattern.

"Hua Jiuyan, you know each other quite well, this is the key to Jinglian Lake."

Mu Yufei licked his tongue and took the key to the south gate of the village from the hand of the village chief Hua Jiuyan.

He kneaded it back and forth in the palm of his hand, and the expression on his face gradually became sad.

Hua Jiuyan looked at Mu Yufei's changing face, and thought that he had misbehaved, so he hurriedly hunched his waist and asked cautiously:

"Divine Envoy, what's wrong with you?"

Mu Yufei was silent, didn't even turn his head, stared at the bonfire in front of him and asked, "Xiaohua, you said I took this key, what should the others do?" ”

Hua Jiuyan smiled flatteringly on the side: "You are too worried, Lord Divine Envoy." I don't know why, but I always have an inexhaustible supply of keys. It must be God's will. ”

"That's good, that's good. That way I don't have to worry about other people. ”

Mu Yufei pretended to touch his chest and breathe relieved, but there was an inexplicable smile on his face.

He turned around and walked over to Hua Jiuyan, and slowly drew out the Yanling knife.

"What are you doing, sir?"

Hua Jiuyan looked at the cold glow reflected on the knife, and retreated in horror.

Mu Yufei still squinted his eyes and smiled faintly, with a sense of fun in his smile.

"What are you panicking about? I'm just going to give you something good. ”

He touched the Yanling knife, and a soft emerald light suddenly emitted from the blade, and a small brown seed floated out slowly and landed on Mu Yufei's hand.

"Here you go, take it."

As he spoke, Mu Yufei casually threw the seed to Hua Jiuyan, who panicked for a while and even threw himself on the ground, but finally caught it.

He looked at Hua Jiuyan's embarrassed appearance, the smile in his eyes became stronger, and Mu Yufei said: "This is the evolution seed of Master Pula, you can use it when you feel the need." ”

After speaking, Mu Yufei put away the knife and walked away.

Mu Yufei's back became farther and farther away in Hua Jiuyan's sight, he waved his hand at Hua Jiuyan with his back and said:

"Guard your door. By the way, if you encounter a player who claims to be Hu Yanxue or Shi Fangtian, you must do your best to kill them. ”

"Obey your commands, Your Majesty."

Hua Jiuyan knelt down on one knee respectfully, and stood up slowly until Mu Yufei disappeared.

"Hu Yanxue, Shi Fangtian, if you can't even reach Jinglian Lake, then it will disappoint me too much."

Mu Yufei laughed, and there was a strong smell of blood hidden in his laughter.

...

After walking back from the storage room where Shi Fangtian was about a cup of tea, the door of one room was shining.

He vaguely remembered that when he passed by, it was still locked, and he thought it should have triggered something.

Shi Fangtian cautiously pushed open the door, the dim light shining on his face, without a trace of warmth.

It is an ordinary house, simple and boring furnishings.

Stale wooden cabinets, dusty wooden tables, and cluttered floors.

Shi Fangtian walked in and took the oil lamp on the wooden table, and he took a picture of the cabinets on both sides, but unfortunately he didn't find anything.

On the cabinet on the left hangs a round mirror with a dark rimmed color, and the fog coils around the mirror.

Shi Fangtian stepped forward and stretched out his hand to touch it, the white mist dissipated, and the scene of the cemetery where the House of Destiny was located appeared in the mirror.

"Feelings, this is the so-called [Mirror of Filth], but it's not dirty." Shi Fangtian touched the frame, it was not as dirty as he imagined, but it was still clean.

His gaze shifted to the color border, and he said, "The so-called filth should refer to the corrupted, corrupting people's hearts. ”

There was a staircase on the left to go up to the second floor, but I didn't want to pile up debris on it, and I definitely couldn't get through it for the time being.

There is a door directly in front of you to the right, and you can faintly hear the bustling movement behind it.

Shi Fangtian walked over lightly and slowly opened a crack in the door.

The flames are blazing! Shi Fangtian saw the square surrounded by an iron fence, and the huge bonfire rising in the center of the square!

On the square, the hospitable villagers of the Sealed Coffin Village are circling around the bonfire.

Due to the distance, Shi Fangtian could not see clearly what was burning in the center of the bonfire.

Shi Fangtian's movements were very light and slow, and he was afraid that the noise caused by excessive movements would alarm these attentive villagers.

Not far from the door, several blood splatters were eye-catching, and it was possible that there had been some vicious battle before.

He crouched down, felt the residual warmth in the pit in the ground, and said to himself, "Has anyone been here before?" ”

Through the bushes on both sides, Shi Fangtian hid his figure and moved little by little.

Shi Fangtian still vaguely remembered that the "Tiger Brother" said that after he died, he would not be able to enter the game again.

If that's the case, will it be the same for you?

Shi Fangtian didn't dare to try, because he couldn't afford the consequences, and he had to find what his father had left behind.

This is a new area, and Shi Fangtian doesn't know what he will encounter, so he must be cautious in everything.

Shi Fangtian looked around, although the square was surrounded by an iron fence, he could still see two iron gates for entry and exit.

One is on Shi Fangtian's side, and the other is on the opposite side.

There is no other place to pass nearby, and these two gates are the way to go.

With the restlessness of the bonfire in the square, the village chief Hua Jiuyan slowly appeared with two guns in his hand, and he walked slowly towards Shi Fangtian.