Chapter 122: Swatting flies

"Meow!"

Watching Ding Xiaoyi disappear into the room, the slender tail behind the sheriff swayed from side to side as if it was not affected by gravity.

As soon as he turned around, he landed on the wooden box and looked at it for a long time.

I don't know what the black cat was thinking in its head, but after a while, it turned around and jumped out of the room with a bored look.

Firewood new home.

After Ding Xiaoyi carefully turned on the power supply, he followed the "Bang! With a loud sound, the doors and windows in the house were all locked in an instant.

After trying to push it a few times, the doors and windows did not move.

Seeing this, Ding Xiaoyi nodded with satisfaction.

The next time you encounter a big tide, you don't need to worry about it, the tide will pour into the house.

Of course, this is only an adjunct.

When the time comes, I'll let the big head go into the box, and then take it back to reality, and when it's almost over, I'll come back.

Tidy up the room.

Ding Xiaoyi walked to the table, picked up the diary, looked at the sixth page of the diary that had been opened, frowned slightly, and fell into contemplation for a while.

When I came back today, the diary was already open.

May 3, 100 year of the Union calendar

I attended a funeral.

Funerals without names.

The humble environment could not take away the bones, and only five tombstones with no names stood in the snow.

I think it's already the season of birds and flowers in the reserve.

What the hell did we escape from?

But there were only four of us who survived.

And my old friend seems to be running out of steam.

Fortunately, we have escaped.

The diary on page 5 is still on April 31.

But it's been two days since this page was written.

What happened in the past two days? There is nothing in the diary.

It's just that judging from the content of this diary, my grandfather and his old friends have suffered heavy losses.

May 6, 100 year of the Union calendar.

The four of us quietly returned to the reserve.

But after my old friend sent me to the reserve, he left with the remaining three.

They're going to go back to that place and keep watching.

What's inside, it's so important.

Neither the Soul Destroyer nor the Fallen Soul Master should have it.

What exactly is it?

At night, when I was sitting on the train, the second stunned man sat next to me again, and I asked him about the origin of the object.

He didn't tell me exactly, he just said...... (Blurred font)

Looking at the large blurred words below, Ding Xiaoyi's heart went crazy.

The key information directly becomes a mosaic.

What exactly did they find, judging from the diary, the three soul slayers seemed to have given up their identity as soul slayers, and they turned back without even informing the union.

Immediately, he could only be patient and continue to read.

Below is the last paragraph of the diary on page 6, and it is also the one that touches my heart the most.

May 18, 100 year of the Union calendar.

After coming out of the union's office building, I regained my freedom.

During this time, the union has been trying to find out where we went when we disappeared.

I've seen all sorts of weird things in the guild, oh, psionic creatures.

These monsters are not cute at all.

The second stunned man always stood next to me, protecting my memory from being disturbed.

They didn't get anything.

But as time went on, I wasn't sure how much more I could remember.

And......

Xiao Yi is still young, and when he grows up, I'm afraid he won't live long.

So I decided to keep a journal.

This is probably the biggest legacy I've ever left behind.

The world is too vast.

There are too many secrets waiting to be unearthed, and humanity is at the crossroads, waiting to verify the correctness of the path.

It's full of danger, but if he wants to, I think I can do something more for him.

The second stunned man gave me a black diary.

It was an agreement between him and me.

If there is something in the journal that should not be there, the diary will erase the paragraph.

As compensation, he gave me a fishing rod......

This page of the diary ends here.

The bridge of his nose is sour, and everything here is left by his grandfather.

Including this diary is the greatest companion for yourself.

Holding the diary in his arms, looking at the photos on the wall, his heart was warm, it seemed that his grandfather was not gone, he was still by his side, but he was accompanying him in a different way.

…………

At night.

A shadow quietly appeared in the corner.

After glancing at the vermilion gate.

His eyes flashed, and he quietly lowered his hat.

Immediately after that, he kicked his feet, stepped on the wall and jumped, light like a cat, and tumbled into the courtyard wall.

Looking at the old house in front of me, a pair of white eyeballs peeked out from under the hood.

After looking around the rooms.

A dagger was quietly held in the palm of his hand, and he groped his way into the main house step by step.

Wait until you get to the door of the house.

A strange scene appeared, facing the closed door, the man's body actually became as thin as paper, and he slipped into the door against the crack in the door.

There was no sound, no movement, only when the person walked into the room, the body quickly returned to its normal appearance.

Under the hood, the white eyeballs seemed to be able to ignore the influence of the night in the room.

After his gaze swept left and right.

But I was surprised to find that there was no target in the room.

"Nobody?? Could it be that someone leaked the news? ”

Seeing this, the man in black's heart sank, and after they got the news, they quietly surrounded the house and monitored the house.

After Mama Zhang left, no one went in or out of the place again.

But the target is gone??

In confusion, the man in black suddenly flashed his eyes and walked to the table on the side.

Then I saw a wooden box on the table.

Seeing the wooden box, the man in black's eyes lit up, and he carefully reached out and touched the wooden box.

A wisp of spiritual energy poured out from the palm of the man in black, and he immediately saw that the wooden box seemed to be affected by the spiritual energy, and it also emitted a strange fluorescence.

Seeing this, the pair of white eyeballs suddenly showed a look of joy.

"It doesn't take much effort to get it!"

I thought it would be more trouble, but I never thought it would be so simple.

The man in black was about to take the box away.

But suddenly thinking about it, it seems a little unreasonable to take the box away like this.

After thinking about it, he looked at the wooden houses around him, and suddenly let out a sneer: "People can't hold it anymore, what are you going to do with such a big house!" ”

As he spoke, he took out the lighter from his pocket, walked to the side of the curtain, and pressed it gently!

"Da!"

The firelight shone on the man's sharp and thin cheeks, slender eyebrows, a pair of triangular eyes, and a flat nose bridge, which can not be described as a thief's eyebrows.

A sneer hung on the corner of his mouth, as if he had already thought in his mind that such a priceless house, the flames that burned would definitely be extraordinarily spectacular.

Slowly probe the lighter towards the curtain.

However, just as the lighter was about to touch the curtain, a cold wind came from somewhere.

Immediately blew out the flames.

"Huh??"

Seeing that the lighter was extinguished, the triangular eye continued to light it twice, and found that the lighter could not be lit.

"Shit, shit!"

Throwing the lighter on the ground casually, his eyes swept left and right, and suddenly, the triangular eyes narrowed, and he saw two ice-blue gems in the dark, flashing in the night.

"What's that??"

He rubbed his eyes, trying to look carefully, but found that the more he tried to see clearly, the more he couldn't see clearly.

His ability to see in the dark of night seemed to disappear all at once.

Seeing this, he cautiously groped for it step by step.

I saw that the gem in front of me was getting bigger and bigger.

Shimmering with a ghostly and enchanting luster, they resemble two peerless gems, and the more you look at them, the more fascinating they become.

Until he couldn't help but reach out and grab the gem.

The dark clouds of the night sky dispersed, and the bright moonlight shone through the windows.

Suddenly, the triangular eye poked out of the hand in mid-air, and he stiffened violently.

For a while, on the thin cheeks with triangular eyes, hair stood up.

In the white pupils, a huge beast face was reflected.

I saw it hold its head high, yawn casually, and then spit out a blood-red tongue and licked its sharp teeth.

Looking at the mouth of the blood basin bigger than his head, the white beard like steel needles flashed in the night light.

The triangular eyes almost popped out, and he gasped.

"Hiss~~ What kind of monster is this!"

A cold breath poured into his heart, fear poured into his heart, and he turned around and was about to flee.

But as soon as he turned around, he heard a breaking wind behind his head.

"Not good!"

The man is obviously also a battle-hardened master, and when he sensed that something was wrong, he decisively gave up and ran away.

A murderous intent erupted in his eyes, intending to break the boat,

Either you die or I die.

Holding the dagger in both hands, he saw a manic force erupt from the man's wrist, and the moment the man waved the dagger, the bright red blood light entangled, turning the dagger into a bloody blade.

"Atu Blade: Slash!"

When the blade waved, it seemed to roll up a bloody rain, and the sharp roar seemed to be a terrible ghost's roar.

The manic power, as if it had reached its peak in an instant, slashed backwards.

A knife from the strongest to the top.

It contains the powerful belief of the triangular eye, as well as the full power of the Wounded Soul Superior Psionic Creature [Male Slaughter].

Under the light of blood, it was only a fluffy tail that struck in front of the meeting.

Without any tricks, pull it head-on.

Just listen to "Smack!" "A bang.

The sneaky sound of blood shadows in the room stopped abruptly in an instant......

The process from beginning to end is like a fly that has been buzzing all the time, being swatted to death on the wall.

There is nothing to describe other than a puddle of flesh and blood on the ground.

"Meow!"

The sheriff's tail swept away, and a wisp of ghostly fire carried the ground, and the bloody blood stains were incinerated in an instant.

Then with a gentle tail curl, the box is put back in its original position.

The body jumped lightly on the bed, coiled into a ball, sniffed the residual breath of Ding Xiaoyi on the bed, and gradually fell asleep.

As for the triangular eye that just broke in, to the sheriff, it was just a fly that disturbed its sleep.

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