The night in the mountains and forests is dark and a little infiltrating.

The whole world seemed to fall into an extremely quiet night sky, Mu Yun tried to see a glimmer of light through the collapsed roof of the ancient temple, but all she could see was the thick, somewhat deep, still pitch black.

This was the third time she looked up after nightfall, and the third time she had woken up from her dream, and the dirty marks on her body had already ruined her original luxurious clothes, and she was no longer as delicate as before, just like her, and she had lost the splendor of the past.

A desperate situation with no way out, the baptism of three nightmares, and a loss of concentration on the delicate face.

Are those nightmares?

Those weren't nightmares, those were her experiences all the way out of Fenghua Pavilion, full of death and blood.

Along the way, dozens of senior brothers and sisters of their vast sect were damaged.

These sacrifices are all to protect her, a somewhat willful and somewhat likable little junior sister.

Of course, she knew that there was another reason for the sacrifice of her senior brothers and sisters, that is, because she was the pearl of the vast sect and the daughter of the sect master, it was their responsibility to protect her, and it was also the purpose of their trip with them.

But these sacrifices still did not get the ending they wanted, and now that she is at the end of her rope, she can clearly feel that the next target of the hand of death is herself, her cultivation is limited, and the formation arranged outside the ancient temple completely depends on the blessing of the night.

I can't breathe until tonight, and maybe tomorrow when the dawn rises, those shadows of death will appear in front of me.

In this last moment, although she was depressed and distracted, she had a very pure expectation in her heart.

She remembers that when she was a child, her mother told her that those who left us, if we could pray for them in the moonlight, the heavens would give them a good reincarnation.

However, in the night sky, there was not a single ray of light.

Mu Yun didn't feel sleepy anymore, she wanted to move for half a minute, but found that she couldn't.

After the formation was arranged, she seemed to have consumed all the strength in her body, and the successive wounds on her body also came after the last defense in her body collapsed.

When she came back to her senses, powerlessness and pain were intertwined, dominating her body.

Stretched out his hands with difficulty, and went to a small box from his arms, Mu Yun had a rare trace of curiosity in his heart, and at the same time gave birth to a disgust.

She fell into such a field, and the group of them ended so miserably, it seems that it was entirely because of this small box.

Mu Yun vaguely remembered that when her closest senior sister said goodbye to her, she said at that time that she would protect this thing no matter what and bring it back to the sect.

That determination, that perseverance, that is, at that moment, she seemed to understand the meaning of the word 'sacrifice for righteousness'.

Because her trick is to cut off for herself, she has experienced too much of this kind of thing along the way.

After the group of them left Fenghua Pavilion, they had encountered those demon shadows that could be called death, and her senior brothers and sisters were all masters of cultivation, but they were so powerless in front of those death demon shadows.

She could only watch them ask for their lives one by one, she wanted to stay, she wanted to stop, but their determined expressions made her speechless.

However, none of the senior brothers and sisters who asked for their lives to leave her side returned.

This time, Fenghua Pavilion and his party, wasn't it a mutual visit between their vast sect and Fenghua Pavilion?

Why did this Fenghua Pavilion Pavilion Lord, who seemed to give away his things at will, seem to have become the beginning of their nightmare?

Mu Yun wanted to open this small box to see what was stored in it, which would put them in such a situation, and there would be so many sacrifices.

But just when Mu Yun slowly wanted to open the small wooden box, suddenly a slow footstep came, which made Mu Yun quickly stop the movements in his hand and wanted to put the small wooden box away, but because his body was really injured and was not called, the small wooden box rolled down to the ground on the side.

Mu Yun wanted to pick it up, but she could only glance at the location of the small wooden box with the rest of her eyes, because the owner of the footsteps had already appeared in her eyes, and she had always been smart and knew that at this time, she must act as if nothing had happened.

For the person who came, Mu Yun could only see a vague figure, the environment was too dark, she wanted to see more, but she couldn't break the limit of ordinary people's eyesight because her ability was completely overdrawn.

He had already walked into the temple, and his slight footsteps were approaching her, Mu Yun was a little flustered for no reason, and his body instinctively leaned back, but the dilapidated altar behind him did not give her the corresponding space at all, causing her whole person to look very frightened.

"You laid out the formation outside?"

The person who came was a man, his voice was a little thick, but he was not sophisticated, and he was not very old, this was Mu Yun's judgment based on the voice of the person who came.

She can only make such a judgment, Mu Yun is still very afraid of the figure that appeared in front of her unexpectedly, because the strangers she saw along the way are all coming for their group, and now there is no protection from those senior brothers and sisters around her.

"It's a shame that I walked around it for a long time before I found the clue."

The person who came seemed to be using a complaining tone, but this made Mu Yun very shocked in her heart, when she came to this ruined temple, she found that she had no way out, and used the night to lay down the phantom array of the vast sect, as her last line of defense.

She knows the ability of the phantom array best, if she sees through the formation in advance, she can still break the formation according to her own ability, but if she inadvertently walks into the formation - if she can come out of the formation in a short time, then she must be at least a master of the concentrating realm.

Long-term irregular sleep has caused him to be a little sluggish, this decadent life makes him feel like a fan next to him is "crunching" and persistent, no matter how difficult life is, it must continue, although this sentence is more like playing chicken blood for himself.

After looking at the time, it was already more than three o'clock in the afternoon, Lin Chaofeng tried his best to think about it, and then remembered from his somewhat trance memory that it was about five o'clock in the morning before going to bed, took out a cigarette from the cigarette case on the table, put it in his mouth, walked out of bed barefoot, sat down next to the table next to him, lit the cigarette and pressed the boot button of the computer on the table.

Since the time to get up is not a meal, and the fast food restaurant downstairs should not have anything to eat, Lin Chaofeng can only forcibly hold back the hunger that makes him feel a little uncomfortable and wait for the arrival of the meal, which he has long been used to.