"Help me inform the rest of the goblins, let's have a meeting!" The drunken boy spoke to the searcher beside him. "It's 108 goblins."

The drunken boy reminded him that he was afraid that the searcher would pull the ghosts on the border over, but the one on Moss Street would ignore them.

"Okay." The searcher nodded, and stepped aside.

It would take at least a lifetime to convene a meeting of 108 ghosts, but now he can't manage so much, he "sees" the future.

He had to get to the king's stage before the two kings fought, otherwise he wouldn't be able to master the advanced power at all, but now he was most worried that the two kings outside the border would let him out first.

So he planned to go to Bai Ze and Yin Yang Mingming and find them to prophesy.

Yin Yang Eye Ming is also coming to the king soon, he feels it, so he wants to discuss some things with Yin Yang Eye Ming.

……

A searcher looked at the hole in the ground in a panic, and looked at the ground expectantly, but the matchmaker still did not come back.

He didn't dare to step into the room again now, the last time he stepped in...... Dream whispering had already woken up, still looking at him curiously with a pair of dark pupils, as if he didn't care about the previous thing about his dream lightness.

But I don't know why he was afraid from his heart, he didn't dare to go up and talk to a traverser, although it was clear that he was the dominant side.

But when those inky pupils looked at him, his previous courage seemed to dissipate.

He hurriedly retreated to the entrance of the underground cabin.

If Dream Whisper wants to leave, then he can only use his life to intercept Dream Whisper.

But can you really stop him?

He shuddered at the thought of those pupils.

"Don't come up!" The searcher prayed silently.

……

There was the sound of footsteps at the door, and the searcher clenched his fists, and the traverser was coming.

"Since you have to come up, then don't blame me for being unkind!" The searcher turned and stared at the basement entrance.

He didn't dare to go to an open place to intercept, he was afraid that in that kind of place, he wouldn't be able to stop Dream Whispering, and he would be run away by Dream Light.

"Dash...... Da Da ...... Da ......"

Footsteps came from the entrance, and the searcher clenched his fists tightly, and suddenly his face faded with fear.

He remembered that Meng Qingling was wearing step shoes, and he couldn't make the sound of this kind of military boots at all, and the sound was made by military boots.

It's like the shoes I wear, but there are no military boots in them, why is there such a sound?

"Dash...... Da Da ...... Da ......"

The sound of footsteps was still heard at the entrance, and the sound seemed to have its own rhythm, one long, two short and one long.

The searcher stared at the entrance to the basement, but no one came out, but the sound of military boots kept coming from inside, which made him very uneasy.

Who the hell is inside!

The searcher didn't know when he felt the fear and anxiety all over his body, and it all came from the unknown.

But he didn't dare to act rashly, it was ridiculous that he, a searcher, would be afraid of something unknown.

He laughed at himself and continued to stare at the entrance to the basement, but he still couldn't control his fear.

Uncontrollable thoughts, uncontrollable suspicions, and legally controlled curiosity have been wandering around in the investigator's mind.

"Dash...... Da Da ...... Da ......"

The footsteps inside seem to have a magical power that makes you want to explore inside.

The searcher's eyes were fixed on the entrance, his hands clenched into his fists, but he couldn't control the slight tremor of his legs.

He's scared!

"Dash...... Da!"

The footsteps inside no longer sounded, and some of the previous patterns seemed to have been broken.

I don't know why the footsteps stopped making the searcher very uneasy, he had managed to get used to the footsteps, but now it was silent.

The transition was a bit too much for him to adapt to.

"Who are you?"

A voice sounded from behind the searcher, and the voice seemed a little childish, but the searcher was directly startled.

He had just checked around, and there was no one at all.

But why was there a voice in the back, he wanted to turn his head to see who was behind.

Suddenly, a small hand grabbed him directly, and his breathing began to become unsmooth, and he desperately tried to turn his head to see who had attacked him.

"Click!"

The sound of the bones in his neck shattering came, and he looked down at the little hand that could not have choked his neck, but it choked his neck to death.

His neck was pinched and deformed, and it could be pinched by this little hand.

But he's still alive! This is the searcher guarding the border, or the puppet who is not dead.

"Who are you?"

The young voice sounded from behind again, but the small hand that grabbed his neck made him speechless.

He tried desperately to turn his head, but he was held back by the little hand, and there was nothing he could do.

"Don't you know who you are?" Seeing that the searcher did not answer his question, the little girl grabbed the searcher by the neck even harder.

But it changed the question.

The searcher tried desperately to turn his head, but the girl's hand became stronger, and he suddenly wanted to use the item that the matchmaker had given him.

He fumbled in his pocket...... Empty!

That one thing was missing, and he ...... Doomed to death?

"Dash...... Da Da ...... Da ......"

The footsteps of military boots could be heard again in the room, but the searcher felt that the hand around his neck was a little weaker, and he could twist his neck slightly.

He wanted to turn his head to see who had attacked him, so that he would die blindly.

But the strength of the little hand suddenly increased, and the searcher's neck clicked again.

His head lowered weakly and looked at the ground, behind him was a pair of ancient cloth shoes, a pair of small legs, looking at the figure should be a little girl.

He was about to be killed by a little girl, and he was a little uncomfortable.

"Are you going to die?" The investigator thought that he should be the most aggrieved investigator to die! Instead of dying on the border, he died in his own secret room.

In this way, his body should not be found, no, the matchmaker will come back and dispose of his body.

He laughed at himself again.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

There was the sound of footsteps in front of him, and the searcher knew that it was the traverser who had come, and he desperately tried to look up at the traverser.

But...... He failed, and his neck could no longer be lifted because of the previous injury.

All he could see was a pair of cloth shoes that had killed him, and small feet.

The little hand around his neck suddenly let go, and he fell to the ground weakly, and the last time he ...... He saw a young man with purple eyes slowly walking towards his corpse.

He was afraid of the young man, but his adults had told him to watch over him, but he still ran away.

Is it a dereliction of duty? The searcher thought, but he couldn't think anymore, his head was so dizzy that he wanted to close his eyes.

He took one last look at the purple-pupiled boy, whose hand closed his eyes.

He could no longer see.