The scorched earth still wafted with the fragrance of flowers, and the Children of the Night were defeated by Mu Yufei and his party.

It's just that this time there are no fireflies, and there are no badges that should be dropped after the boss fight.

The whole game system is getting less and less binding here in Mu Yufei, I don't know if it's because of the bug, or because he's too different.

Looking at Mu Yufei and Hu Yanxue in front of him, Shi Fangtian felt a sense of peace of mind and warmth.

Ever since he closed his heart, Shi Fangtian has been accompanied by books all day long.

He became less talkative and didn't want to interact with people too much.

To be honest, Shi Fangtian hadn't had this kind of heartfelt happiness for a long time.

Zizizizi. The sound of electricity echoed throughout the courtyard, each time bringing up some faint snowflakes.

The picture of the garden gradually changes, like the reaction of a black-and-white television set when it does not receive a signal, and the range of snowflakes gradually increases.

Some even appeared on Mu Yufei's hands and feet, although it looked as if his hands and feet were engulfed, he didn't feel any discomfort.

Mu Yufei jumped up in fright, and he quickly fled backwards, finally getting out of the shroud of snowflakes.

"What's going on now!"

What the hell is going on here? Nobody knows. The anomaly lasted just over a minute before disappearing, and the whole picture returned to normal.

However, Mu Yufei had a very strange feeling, as if some shackles had been opened, and the things that had bound him suddenly disappeared.

Mu Yufei didn't know what was going on, he hurriedly took out the menu that looked like an ancient book, but then there were even greater doubts and uneasiness.

The ancient book was opened in Mu Yufei's hands, but it was no longer what it was before, and it had become a real book.

The yellowed page still bears the same line:

"Under the moon, in the midst of evil; Travelers from other places should not linger; Those who stay behind are required to write your name. ”

Immediately below is the name of Mu Yufei, which should have been followed by the content related to the game menu, but at this time it was blank.

The ancient book was windless and automatic, and it turned to the next page on its own.

As if someone was writing, lines of bloody words emerged one by one:

The hero of prayer has appeared, and although the doom and nightmare have completely consumed the world, as long as there is light, the gods will not be able to occupy everything.

The fallen Hill and the corrupted Pura have reached for Vess, and the only remaining flame of hope is about to be extinguished.

Heroes...

The line disappeared here, as if the man who had written had been taken away.

Mu Yufei was just about to say something, but at this time, a wave suddenly came from the Yanling knife.

A strange feeling came over Mu Yufei's heart, as if a baby was calling for their father.

Inside the blade of the Yanling knife is a seed left by the god of the forest, Pula, which is full of holiness and light.

When Mu Yufei reached out and stroked it, a quiet and peaceful breath made him feel comfortable.

This is an uncorrupted seed, the hope left by Pula.

"No wonder, no wonder Tomorrow Dream looked so solemn when he handed me this weapon, it turned out that it was the hope left by God."

Pula's seeds emitted a soft light, slowly floating from the blade of the Yanling Knife, and little by little merged into Mu Yufei's body.

All this can only be seen by himself.

What the others saw was just Mu Yufei stunned for a moment, and then returned to normal.

When the seed fully entered Mu Yufei's body, a faint voice appeared in his mind:

"Please must... Deter... Tomb of the Sleepless Worm..."

This sentence is intermittent, and the content in the middle is not very clear.

Just as he pondered the meaning of this sentence, the whole courtyard suddenly shook.

As if it was gradually crumbling, the courtyard was littered with torn fractures and whirlpools.

The three of them were swept into the twisted whirlpool by a strong suction, and they only felt that the world was spinning, and they lost consciousness.

Outside the temple of Iapetus, Mu Yufei, Hu Yanxue and Shi Fangtian lay on the ground.

The child of the universe, depicted on the frieze frieze of the temple, shattered into powder in the cracks that spread.

The sentence recorded next to the relief:

"The god of wisdom, the distant superior;

In the unknown cosmic space, transcendent thinking is conducted;

Origin, Perception, Prayer;

Across the plane,

The Son of the Universe will bring the root of wisdom and lead to all truth. ”

This is also changing.

The four words of the god of wisdom were dyed red with blood, and the other words were constantly dissolving and changing, and finally the whole content changed:

"The god of wisdom, the deranged soul; whether to rebel or surrender; No one can escape the fate of ultimate madness. ”

Cracks began to appear in the walls of the temple, and the stone pillars were rapidly weathering.

The whole temple seemed to be a hundred years old all of a sudden, and it could no longer support it.

With a loud bang, the temple of Iapetus collapsed, burying everything in the dust.

The loud sound of the temple collapsing woke Mu Yufei and them, and the three of them got up in a daze.

Looking at the ruins in front of him, he didn't know how to react for a while.

Ferner, the god of wisdom, is it because he summoned creatures from other planes that he fell into madness?

This question appeared in the hearts of Mu Yufei and Shi Fangtian, and in order to be able to explore the truth, they could only continue to move forward.

A stone staircase appeared behind the temple of Iapetus, connecting the upper spaces.

The stone steps were painted with holy runes, faintly glowing.

The City of Sighs, the place mentioned by the captain of the guard, Utyuze, is ahead.

Ankanas, where the priest White Night was once baptized by the goddess of wisdom, Verner.

At that time, Ankanas had not yet been called the City of Sighs.

All living beings are happy, and they are all blessed by me; All sentient beings suffer from my sin.

Although Bai Ye was only a preaching pastor, he was deeply loved by the people.

At the beginning of every festival in the city, Bai Ye's speech always resonates with the people.

They raised their arms and shouted, shouting the name of the white night.

In comparison, the situation of the city lord Zi Youran was much worse.

He was born as a commoner, and he was not uneducated, and would only follow others to do some simple work.

At that time, Ankanas did not have a so-called city lord, and everything was arranged by the Holy Church.

But one day, Verner's miracle appeared in the purple room, emitting a dark glow in a round mirror bordered by silver wires.

"Zi Youran, are you willing to be baptized?"

Furner's appearance appeared in the mirror, and he smiled softly at Zi.

Her soft voice was like a dream, making Zi Youran nod her head.

Purple knelt down in front of the mirror, clasped her hands together and prayed sincerely.

The vision in his house attracted many people to stop and admire the miracles, including the deacons of the Holy Church.

It didn't take long for the Holy Church to send instructions.

They arranged for the lord of the city and let Purple take charge of the entire city of Ankanas.

Hakuya is appointed as Purple Leisure's servant to help him manage together.

Naturally, people are not convinced by such a decision.

Although a miracle happened to Purple Leisure's residence, they preferred to believe in White Night.

Although Zi Youran is in the name of the city lord, he can't do anything, and all the burdens fall on Bai Ye's body.

But despite the hard work of the White Night, every time the Holy Church praises and commends it, it is Zi Youran.

Bai Ye worked hard, someone once secretly found him and advised Bai Ye not to be so stupid, but he just smiled and shook his head and said:

"It's my fate."

Later, the man disappeared and no one knew where he went.

"White Night, you've worked hard. This is a fine wine from the Church, so let's enjoy it together. ”

Zi leisurely took Bai Ye's hand and led him to the dining table.

There were two gold-plated wine glasses, and the orange-red liquor inside.

This was the first time that Zi Youran did not regard Bai Ye as a servant, and it was also the first time she had dinner with him.

With a glass of wine in his stomach, the smile on Zi Youran's face became stronger.

That night, lightning and thunder roared, and a bolt of lightning lit up the room of the white night, but there was only a cold corpse inside.

The next day, the news of the priest's sudden death from a serious illness spread throughout the city.

People couldn't believe that Bai Ye had left like this, and there were even many excited people who had already blocked the door of the City Lord's Mansion, asking Zi Youran to explain.

However, there was news from the City Lord's Mansion that City Lord Zi Youran was unwell and needed to recuperate.

When night came, the servants in the city lord's mansion all witnessed the ghost, and their faces were full of resentment.

Anger, remorse, unwillingness, fear.

All sorts of emotions fused with screams, and everyone tried desperately to escape, but in the end, they only left their own blood marks on the glass windows.

The undead attacked, and the gates of hell seemed to be opened suddenly.

Skeletons, blood-clad souls, they surged and roared, unleashing their own madness in their own unique way.

"Save me, save my children!"

"Don't! Please don't go! ”

The voices of despair reverberated throughout the city of Ankanas, hoping that the Holy Church would lend a helping hand at this time.

But the truth is often cruel, and the people of the church have disappeared at some point.

Almost all of them thought that the church had abandoned them, some laughed in the sea of blood, and some picked up sharp knives and stabbed their loved ones.

Every one who survived, their eyes were stained scarlet.

When the flames purify the darkness, all life withers.

The city of Ancarnas, which had been burned by fire, was now left with the sighs of the undead.

The city gates, which had been scorched by the fire, were still so strong.

No matter how Mu Yufei and Hu Yanxue pushed and shoved, there was no way to open it.

At this time, a strong male voice came from the city:

"Guests from afar, I am the city lord of the City of Sighs, Zi Youran."

"You are welcome, and I will do my best to make you feel our sincerity in the coming time."

The heavy city gate slowly opened, and a gray dead air turned into a skeleton and emerged from the crack in the door.

The city was dead and lifeless.

The reddened ground was covered with a thick layer of powder, the ashes of the people of the city, but soaked in blood.

Most of the houses on both sides have burned down, and only a few remain in their original appearance.

Gray thorns were scattered throughout the city, and some of them had pink flowers.

It's just that the stamens are all in the center with a sharp mouth, which is full of fangs.

"Mommy, Mommy, where are you?"

The cry came, and a girl of seven or eight years old, wearing a thin summer coat, covered her face and cried on the side of the road with her bare feet.

The cold wind blew, and Mu Yufei couldn't help but shiver...