The dilapidated house, without a trace of popularity, is like a silent haunted house.

Since there was no one, Yang Hao's search became louder, and he blatantly broke open the door to look for clues.

His first target was Shirley's room, which was not hard to find because there were very few women in the Arnold family.

Yang Hao felt that something was wrong in the room, he had been to Calandi's boudoir last night, and he had some experience.

In Shirley's room, in addition to the color of the sheets, curtains and other cloth items that fit the woman, the layout and furniture style are full of weirdness, especially the very obscure witch circle carved on the floor.

The lines of this witch array were filled with substances similar to the color of the floor, and if it weren't for Yang Hao's cat's eye sensing a small amount of magic fluctuations, it might not be possible to find it if you looked closely.

"The magic reaction of the witch array is very weak, and there are still some damages here, either the owner has abandoned it, or it is no longer needed."

Yang Hao secretly thought: There is definitely something wrong with this Shirley, but she is dead, her body is cold, who is going to kill her? And even kill people related to her!

The sound of the "click" branch being trampled on came, Yang Hao was startled, someone was peeping!

"Who!" He shouted angrily and rushed out of the house, only to see a vague figure in a black robe, far away.

Yang Hao immediately followed after him, and he didn't think that this chase would be outside the city.

During this period, Yang Hao was about to give up with all his strength, but the figure also slowed down, of course he would not be naïve to think that the other party was also exhausted.

This is deliberately seducing yourself, interesting, and catch up and see!

After arriving outside the city, the other party suddenly accelerated, but left obvious traces of magic power.

Yang Hao, who saw through the other party's intentions, was not in a hurry, and slowly followed the traces to recover his physical strength.

After walking for about an hour, Yang Hao had already arrived at the ruined village near the vampire castle.

It was still cloudy and lifeless, and the black-robed mysterious man was standing under a dead tree, beside a small flowing bridge.

Yang Hao tightened the sword in his hand and approached step by step.

Unexpectedly, in such a tense atmosphere, the mysterious man actually sang:

"The wolves sleep in the forest, the bats sway in the breeze, but one soul is restless and sober, fearing the ghouls, old demons and ghosts that lurk, the birds of the night no longer cry, the ox dies in the sun and sleeps, but one soul is restless and sober, but the witcher is brave and mighty, and as long as he has money, he will kill you, tear you apart, dig out your entrails, abandon you, and eat you to the fullest, and there will be no flesh and bones left..."

This is the song of the witcher that circulates among monsters, containing the fear of monsters for hundreds of years, and now there are very few people who know this song, and the age of the mysterious man should not be young.

Yang Hao was not in the mood to listen to him sing, and said, "What are you trying to do when you brought me here?!" ”

A hoarse female voice came from the black robe: "Young witcher, you are not my opponent, but I give Viselmir a face, go back to Kylemohan!" ”

"Whether it's an opponent or not, you won't know until you've beaten it!" Yang Hao shouted angrily and raised his sword to charge.

The mysterious man leaped to his feet, arched like a leopard, and let out a series of terrifying screams.

The sound wave slammed into Yang Hao like a hammer, making him almost unable to breathe.

He felt as if his ribs had been knocked apart, and it felt as if there were thousands of needles pricking his ears and brain.

This was by no means a super sound wave that the Blood Demon could match, which made Yang Hao's heart sink to the bottom.

And the mysterious man took advantage of Yang Hao's brief confusion and rushed in front of him.

"Alder!"

The shockwave released in a hurry missed, and the mysterious man drew a strange arc in the air to skillfully dodge.

Yang Hao immediately stood firm, jumped up, and swung his sword violently, even the air let out a sharp hiss.

But it still didn't hit, which was too unexpected, Yang Hao's body lost its rhythm for a while, although it was only a second, but he still didn't have time to dodge the attack.

He felt the mysterious man's toes step on his vest, and a surge of force sent him tumbling to the ground.

"Bump!"

Yang Hao spurted out a mouthful of blood, his mouth was full of metallic taste, he endured the pain and quickly got up, parrying the mysterious man's claw blow.

Still unable to resist, the huge force made him take more than a dozen steps back, his mouth was numb, and he almost couldn't even hold the sword.

The mysterious man attacked again, Yang Hao turned around on the spot with red eyes, put his weight on his right foot, and swung his sword hard, but the mysterious man's movements were so fast that he didn't hit this time.

The result of the failed attack was that he was hit hard in the chest, and this time his ribs were really broken, and Yang Hao flew out upside down, unable to get up for a long time.

"Tsuji" shrill laughter, "It's been a long time since I've tasted the blood of a witcher." ”

The mysterious man grabbed Yang Hao's hair from behind, pulled and exposed his unprotected neck, and bit it down!

Yang Hao immediately straightened up, couldn't lift his hands, and kicked his legs weakly.

Just as the blood in Yang Hao's whole body was about to be sucked dry, the mysterious man suddenly stopped sucking blood and staggered back.

"Black blood! Damn little cubs! ”

The roar was accompanied by a shrill sound wave, which went up and down, sounding like the song of death.

The power of the sound wave was so powerful that Yang Hao felt black and red rings emerge in front of his eyes, and his temples and the top of his head seemed to be violently struck.

The pain in his ears was so intense that he began to hear phantoms—temptations, wailings, flutes and oboees, and the howling of the storm.

The skin on his face became stiff and cold, and he was half-kneeling on the ground, shaking his head.

In the end, I couldn't resist and fainted.

...

When he woke up again, it was close to evening, Yang Hao held his head that was still aching, the scenes in his eyes were ghosted, he shook his head and looked around, and did not find the figure of the mysterious person.

Fortunately, he realized that the mysterious person might be a vampire earlier, and drank the bottle of weak black blood that he bought at a high price, otherwise he would really be sucked dry of blood at that time.

He was also in a hurry to do it because of the time limit of the weak black blood potion.

Weak black blood is not very toxic to vampires, although it can make them extremely painful, but it is far from threatening the life of vampires, so she must be hiding somewhere to recuperate now.

Now is when she's at her weakest, and she must be found right away!

She was afraid of Viselmir, and she was old, and it was likely that she was the one who had escaped from the vampire castle.

Yang Hao had a guess about this, pointing directly to her possible hiding place - the church of the goddess of abundance.

But in his current state, he is looking for death, but as a player, there is an advantage that monsters can't match-there are many people.

The wolf warrior was too far away, and it was estimated that he would not have time to support, so Yang Hao opened his voice and said:

"Captain Xiao, I have a big deal here, are you free now?"