Rin Rin instantly broke out in a cold sweat, and the person hiding in the shadows was already killed.

Then, a steady stream of similar attacks came at her, each time hitting her right in the right direction.

"Is this guy clairvoyant!"

Rin gasped, knowing that it was not a way to hide like this, but there was nothing to do.

In this dark night, even though her eyes have adapted, her body is still suppressed by this gust of wind, and she is completely at a disadvantage.

And in such a state, she is confident that she can guarantee that she will not be hit, which is already very good, and what to talk about fighting back!

And at this time, in the bushes, it was a mess that had already been hit by this flying sand and rocks, and there was almost no place for her to stay.

At this moment, Rin suddenly noticed that one of the stones used to attack her seemed to have something stuck to it.

His fingers twirled lightly with the things on it, but as if he suddenly thought of something, he raised his head sharply and looked at the gust of wind under the endless dark night.

Her mind thought about what had happened since they had entered the village, and something she could think of.

Suddenly, a sentence came out of his mouth, "It's him!" ”

After confirming who was hiding and safe, Rin Rin was no longer restrained, after all, if he didn't take action, the other party would really want to get rid of him.

At that moment, Rin Rin's spiritual power condensed, and he jumped up to the few remaining low trees on his side in a few steps.

At the gathering place of spiritual power, a bowl mouth discs suddenly appeared on the quiet night sky. And above the disc, like a broken puzzle, there are irregular patterns all over the cracks.

The disc resembled a silver moon in the night sky, with a faint light around it.

Rin stretched out her hand, only to see the middle of the disc spread out on both sides like a door. The hollow in the center is like a cavern linked to another plane, deep and endless.

She reached into the silver platter, and when she came out, she had a silver spear in her hand.

A broken tree slab is coming towards her in the wind!

Rin Rin made an instant decision, and the spear in his hand quickly turned, and the butt of the spear smashed the hollowed-out trunk to pieces.

The wind didn't mean to stop for a moment, Rin avoided the shadows of the trees, temporarily shielded herself, and meditatively felt the flow of spiritual power around her.

Suddenly, Rin leaned out from behind the tree, bent his knees on one leg and held the spear on his knee, and a bullet wrapped the sparks that the two forces collided with each other, and shot straight out along the trajectory of the spiritual power in the wind!

This is a new summoning technique mastered after she made a contract with Talos, and as time went by, the spiritual power of the two gradually fused and balanced their strength.

The weapon conjured up in this way was more durable than the one she had directly condensed with spiritual power before, and its attack power had increased exponentially.

In the midst of the lightning, only a muffled snort and the sound of bullets piercing through objects broke the silence of the night.

The gust of wind stopped abruptly because of the bullets.

"You don't have to play tricks in the dark, I know who you are......" Rin said as the wind stopped and jumped down from the tree and looked into the darkness in front of her.

"Ahem, have you been discovered?" The sound of bullets hitting the ground sounded crisply.

In the darkness, a figure whose body was not tall and even had some rickety steps walked over from the darkness with slow steps.

A crutch was on the ground, making a slow, regular tapping sound.

"You didn't come to this place so late to take a walk—Mr. Curator." Rin put the spear down, but didn't unload the defense.

looked at the old curator in front of him, who still had a kind look on his face, with undisguised fierceness in his eyes, and vigilance ready to fight again at any time.

"You kid, you don't have a good rest in the hotel in the middle of the night, you have to walk around and meddle in your business." The curator's face did not change, but he wiped the blood stains on his shoulders casually.

Although the bullet didn't hit the point, it still grazed the broken flesh.

Although the blood has been stopped with spiritual power, I still feel a burning pain somewhat.

"If I sleep in the hotel, I will not carry the lost pot of the children. I won't do this kind of loss-inducing thing. ”

Rin said as she approached him.

It's just that her steps are small and slow, as if she is afraid of being detected by the other party.

"Ahem, did you forget, I haven't pushed this on you from beginning to end. You can't blame me as an old man just because you've seen me at night. ”

The old curator coughed incessantly, and there was no hint of explaining his whereabouts in his words.

But Rin didn't panic, and raised his hand to reach forward, revealing the remaining green slurry on his fingertips

"The good guy pretends to be like that, but your carefully cared for greenery betrays you without reservation."

The dark green slurry only appears on the green plants carefully cultivated by the curator.

Because he had said that those green plants were used to guide and appease the spirits who had died in the Battle of Twilight.

Therefore, those plants will be more or less contaminated with the spiritual power of some pillar knotted ropes.

And these dots of spiritual power have therefore become indelible evidence that can only appear in the old curator.

Originally, Rin Rin didn't find this subtle confusion of spiritual power, after all, she herself was not very sensitive to spiritual power.

But just as the wind swept through the bushes or rocks and attacked her, the green slurry accidentally rubbed against the incoming stones.

Only then was Rin Rin discovered, and it turned out that the culprit behind the scenes was actually this curator who seemed to be kind, but in fact had hidden spiritual powers.

The two of them said without a match.

But Rin is not the one who can let himself suffer after all.

And although the old curator said that it sounded good, he said that he had never thought of throwing the pot to her.

But who would believe such stupid words?

If he really had this intention, he would let the villagers hold her and Talos in the village?

Although they are nominally waiting for the children to be found, if they can't be found, all the blame will fall on them.

At that time, he had no evidence, he couldn't argue, and he was not waiting to be punished by the association.

Hearing this, the curator no longer argued anything for himself, "Forget it, since you've found here." That...... You will stay in this village forever. ”

After that, I saw that the old curator suddenly took a few steps back!

Rin had expected that he would have a backup move, so she hurriedly took a step forward and rushed over.

But the curator looked old, and his steps were not very steady. But when she really got serious about using her spiritual power, she was far more agile than she imagined.

But just one step away, the spear in Rinrin's hand was able to hit his crutches, and in doing so, he was able to hold him back.

The handle of the gun wiped the curator's placket and swept it over.

The curator raised his cane, only to hear the sound of 'poof'! The spear and the crutch collided together, like two sharp blades that were more vigorous, and they were pressed against each other.

Rin Rin was a little surprised, maybe he wasn't that strong in terms of spiritual power. But in terms of strength, this curator is inevitably too old and strong.

I have been fiddling with these cold weapons and heavy artillery for a long time, and my self-confident strength is much greater than that of ordinary demon envoys of the same age. Unexpectedly, this curator looks old, but he can easily take her blow.

Rin Rin was competitive for a moment, and he used even more force, forcing the person in front of him to push back a few steps.

But at this moment, I saw that the curator suddenly smiled coldly, and the strength in his hand suddenly relaxed a little.

Rin Rin's heart is not good, but it is too late to stop.

The curator smiled, and his whole body sank into the endless darkness that suddenly poured out from behind him.

The dark maw of a monster roared, growing bigger and bigger. The original night was swallowed up in a darker posture.

Rin Rin was also covered by this haze because of the excessive momentum......

Things weren't so troublesome originally, according to what the old curator originally thought, he just wanted to solve Rin quietly in this unexplored forest, that's all.

But he didn't expect that this kid had two brushes.

First of all, he thought of using his spiritual power trajectory to shoot the bullet and injure himself. Then his identity was discovered.

Now, if you don't use the power behind her to eradicate Rin, she will have a chance to return to the village. Then everything that I have carefully deployed is over.

In the depths of the dark forest, the old curator squeezed the crutches in his hand tightly.

Don't blame him for being ruthless and pulling irrelevant people into the water. It's just that he can't ruin his hard work because of this accidental intruder.

People are selfish after all.

In the darkness of the night, Rin knew that she had entered the space created by the Curator, a fantasy realm, not the bush she had just been in.

It's just that what kind of danger is hidden here, and what purpose he has brought himself in, I don't know.

The spear was held in his hand, and with a slight force, the finely crushed powder of the change drifted into the air.

In such a space, instead of using such a weapon that is far away and slow to start. It's better to pick up a short knife casually, and the combat of hand-to-hand assault is more secure.

Rin Rin carefully explored, but suddenly the sound of wind came from her ears.

The wind is similar to the spiritual power when the curator attacked her before, but it is different. It seems that the concentration of spiritual power is more dense than before.

'Jingle Bell-'

A few crisp sounds seemed to come from all directions.

Rin was ready to fight, but no one came.

It was only as the sound of the collision became clearer and clearer that Rin suddenly felt that it didn't seem good.

The sound seemed to be consistent with the rhythm of the silk thread that lured the children here. It's been a long time and it's been a headache, and it's like falling into a dream.

But this time the music sounded for a moment, but it didn't cause any unusual feeling to her.

It's so hard that after listening to it and staying awake, I'm immune to it in the future?

But before Rin could comprehend the meaning, she felt that her whole body had become limp.

She instinctively stepped back, trying to stay away from the strange sound, but found that her body was out of control, just standing in place, unable to move.

"I didn't expect such an unexpected harvest here......" A rough, slightly hoarse voice suddenly came out.

The voice was like a beast sleeping in a cave in a mountain stream, trapped for a long time and finally freed, and the joy could not be controlled.

And at this time, Rin also realized that the reason why he couldn't move was entirely because those silk threads woven by spiritual power had all adhered to him at some point, and they were gathering more and more.

The threads clinged to the joints of her body, like the children who had walked into the cave before, like marionettes.

Rin Rin struggled to break free, but in the eyes of the other party, it was just useless resistance.

At this time, the hanging object on the silk thread suddenly made a screeching sound!

Rin only felt that what she saw in front of her was like a phantom, splitting and overlapping, making her brain chaotic and uneasy.

The body fell to its knees.