The crimson stream swayed, as if in response to the call of the wind.

Wind?

Mu Yufei remembered that before the wind in Hualien went crazy, there was also a strange wind blowing out the fire.

Mu Yufei closed his eyes slightly, and felt the slightest wind in the darkness.

The faint sound of the wind sounded more like a dying sigh, and it looked particularly creepy in the death-filled burial house.

It was a wall with bookcases, and it was not difficult to find the source of the sound in a secluded environment.

"There's really no hole in the back." Mu Yufei fumbled around the wall, and a broken wall lamp caught his attention.

It was a mechanism that could be reversed, and when the light was rotated, the sound of clattering gears sounded.

The smoke and dust rose and as the shaking subsided, the walls moved the distance of a door.

The hidden room is about the same size as a burial house, but the difference is that the room is ventilated on all sides.

Originally, there was a large hole in the place of the window, and it was from there that the wind blew in.

The fragments of the book were blown up by the wind to resemble madness, and the rest of the scattered pages were long unrecognizable due to filth.

Mu Yufei searched for a long time before he found a relatively intact ancient book and a parchment scroll.

After returning to the burial room, Mu Yufei re-lit the oil lamp on the table and opened the ancient book by the light of the fire.

The ancient book with a dark yellow cover was slowly opened, and the handwriting twisted to form a painting:

Hill, the goddess of the moon in sheer white, leaned over to look at the world, her white dress turning into moonlight rubbing the earth;

Pula, the god of the forest, with a turquoise halo, stands on the left side of the picture, holding a cane that glows with lightning around a vine, and beneath his feet is a lush forest;

On the opposite side of Pula, Ferna, the goddess of wisdom, stands sideways. The black waterfall flowed over her shoulders, and the round mirror she held in her hands glowed with a pale blue light;

The god of beauty, Weiss, stood in the center, the crystal ball on his chest, and the stream of dark smoke turned into a man's face, moaning bitterly.

Another passage in the ancient book also attracted Mu Yufei's attention:

Legend has it that under the Blood Moon, true warriors will break free from their shackles and lead their companions to slay evil gods, dispel nightmares, and defeat the darkness hidden behind the light.

"The brave? Isn't that what I'm talking about? Mu Yufei smiled, "But what does this really mean?" ”

Is a person like himself who has been kicked out of the game system considered to have broken free from the shackles?

Squeak, squeak, squeak. It was as if the sound of claws scratching the wall came from the corner, like a thread.

Mu Yufei looked intently at the book in his hand, unaware of the noise coming from the shadows behind him.

Stomp and tread. Footsteps came from the darkness, cautious and faint.

The sound of gasps and heat approached.

"Who is it?" Mu Yufei turned around suddenly, pulled out the Yanling knife on his waist and was about to cut head-on, but he didn't expect a thin eyebrows and small eyes to poke out a face under the firelight.

"Phew! What kind of monster are you, how did you come to be so scary? Mu Yufei took two steps back and took a stance.

"Is this what the villagers look like when they take off their masks? Hey, it's better to wear it. ”

"Ahem, ahem." The visitor coughed heavily, trying to ease the embarrassment, after all, pink skirts were just his hobby.

"No, no, no, you're mistaken, I'm also a player." The visitor showed his ID, and even proudly displayed his beautiful clothes and delicate friends.

Name: Hui Lian

Title: Outlander

Grade: 9

Health: 250/250

SP: 90/90

Attribute points: Health: 10

Stamina: 9

Strength: 10

Dexterity: 14

Soul Possession: 7

Lucky: 5

Weapon Carried: Agile [Worn-out Chains]

"Brother, you're too..."Mu Yufei tried to restrain his complaining soul. Back brother, I'm sorry, I just took you for a monster. ”

Hui Lian combed his short brown hair, and when he wanted to sit down, he frowned and gave up after seeing the unknown filth on the wooden chair.

"Big brother, your weapon is so beautiful, I don't know which boss it exploded? Can you take my little brother with you? ”

The eyes of the Hui Lotus thief were small but focused on light, staring back and forth at Mu Yufei's waist, oh no, it was the Yanling knife hanging from his waist.

"This knife? Miss Tomorrow's Dream gave it. For this goddess, Mu Yufei loves and hates, maybe this is what people often call the sour smell.

"Tomorrow's dream? Are you talking about the NPC in the House of Fate? Huimeng blinked, but it wasn't easy to spot.

"But my NPCs just let me pick a new weapon."

"Maybe it's just because you didn't trigger anything, right?" Naturally, the pastoral flying finger failed to strengthen twice in a row with an almost 100% success rate.

"You say NPCs are smart? Don't laugh, she's like a robot, saying things over and over for me to take risks. After hearing Mu Yufei's praise for the goddess, Hui Lian's face was full of disbelief.

"By the way, Brother Mu, can you take me with me?" Hui Lian clasped her hands together and squeezed her mouth to reveal a smile.

Without waiting for Mu Yufei to answer, Hui Lian directly sent a team invitation.

Looking at Huilian, Mu Yufei seemed to see his former self, who was also so helpless and afraid of the unknown world.

Although it was very short, it was enough for Mu Yufei to convince him to accept Huilian's invitation.

"Thank you, brother, I..." Before Hui Lian could finish his words, the broken door panel smashed into the sawdust flying, and it was about to hit the back of his head.

Hui Lian bent his waist and spun around in mid-air, and the door panel flew over his waist and smashed against the wall.

In front of the empty door, a trio of enthusiastic villagers holding torches and wearing masks are gearing up, trying to keep them here forever in a welcome way unique to the Sealed Coffin Village.

"Good skills!" Mu Yufei exclaimed.

The reaction of the dream is too fast, flowing smoothly, without the slightest superfluous movement.

Just as Mu Yufei was looking forward to his next handsome debut, Hui Meng lay on the ground and used his hands together, hiding in the corner behind Mu Yufei like a lost dog.

"Brother Mu, save me!" Hui Meng shouted, and threw stones at the villagers.

This completely angered the villagers, and they roared and rushed over, and Mu Yufei bore the brunt of the villagers' target.

The villager with a straw fork in his hand trotted over, and the cold light flickered on the tip of the fork, and he stabbed at Mu Yufei's face.

The cold light flashed in Mu Yufei's hand, and the color of the whole picture was deprived in an instant, and time had long stopped in the black and white world.

The Straw Fork villager leaned back, and the appearance of ecstasy froze there. The other two villagers stood still, unable to move.

The blade of the Yanling knife was flipped, and the color of cold light became the main tone of this world. Mu Yufei turned his back to them and slowly retracted his knife.

When the blade of the sword was completely submerged in the sheath, the power of this style [Juhe Slash] burst out.

The villager slanted down from his right shoulder until a bright red burst out of his crotch, and then burst into flames.

The hem of Mu Yufei's clothes fluttered in the wind, and he pressed the brim of his hat, but still did not look back at his masterpiece.

He just straightened up and said, "You're too weak." ”

Hui Lian's eyes flashed, and he licked his thin lips. Shepherd's ability to fly beyond his expectations did not affect his plans.

"Brother Mu is so handsome!" As if the girl's shy encouragement, Mu Yufei slipped and almost fell.

Just when Mu Yufei was distracted, the villagers saw an opportunity and hurriedly waved the torches in their hands.

Mu Yufei hurriedly retreated, he glanced at Huilian, and found that he was bent over the waist of the cat and was searching for the loot on the Pitchfork man's body.

The torch man continued to wield his big stick, and the red flame on the front exploded into sparks.

As Spark approached Mu Yufei, he soared into the air and stepped directly on the torch man's mask.

The torch man flew backwards, and Mu Yufei took advantage of the gap to turn over, pulled out the goose feather knife and danced, spinning like a small spinning top and flying towards the last big knife man.

Just as he was about to accept the head of the broadsword, a chain smashed on Mu Yufei's back impartially.

The hot feeling came, and even Mu Yufei's whole person deviated from the original direction and crashed into the weapon of the big knife man.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I wanted to help, but I got hurt by mistake." Hui Lian covered her mouth with her hands, and wrote two words "sincere" in her eyes.

Mu Yufei gritted his teeth and crawled up, and then hurriedly retreated. In its original position, a rusty iron broadsword rattled.

Knock knock knock. After replenishing a vial of blood medicine, Mu Yu slowed down.

When he was anxious with the two men, Mu Yufei deliberately looked at Hui Lian again, and found that this kid was hiding behind a coffin that was still intact at some point.

The whole world is black and white again, there is no roar, no sorrow, only the youth who slowly retracts the knife.

Two huge wounds pierced the villagers' bodies, blood splattered, and they fell to the ground, never to be seen again.

"Brother Mu, you are so powerful, the little brother is willing to follow you all the time." Hui Lian rubbed her little hands and was about to step forward to say a few words, but she didn't want to trip over the vines that suddenly appeared, so she fell directly into the coffin.

The lid of the coffin slammed shut, and with a commotion, a fork that had been hanging on the wall fell off.

The tip of the fork shimmered strangely, as if to show off its sharpness.

1mm！ It was only 1mm short of a fork that pierced Hui Lian's little head.

"Help! Brother Mu save me! Hui Lian felt that her body temperature was warm, and hurriedly called out to his eldest brother.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Mu Yufei's mouth, and he put away the vines summoned from the ground and lit a flame at the bottom of the coffin.

After doing all this, Mu Yufei adjusted his tone and shouted at Hui Lian: "Wait a minute, I'll come." ”

Mu Yufei easily lifted the team state, and prepared to leave the funeral house without looking back.

Suddenly, a roar came from not far away, followed by the sound of something hurrying forward.

The claws were like electricity, cutting through the air. The gray light flashed, and if it weren't for Mu Yufei's dodge, I'm afraid he would have already been separated.

Wolf! Man-wolf! It's a sturdy human wolf!

The waist is ten girths, and the eyes are like ghost fire! The hair is vigorous all over his body, and only a pair of torn middle pants hides his shame.

The human wolf stood in the middle of the road, the light and shadow on his body changed, and he felt a little taller. The claws are on the side, dripping with droplets.

Mu Yufei's hand quickly rested on the Yanling knife, he frowned, instinctively telling him that the guy in front of him was not comparable to the previous garbage.

As for Hui Lian, he suffered in the scorching flames for more than ten minutes before he turned into ashes and came back to life in the cemetery on the other side.

"Shepherd fly! You give me to remember! ”