There are also moonlight and stars in this place, but I don't know if it's Tan Mo's illusion, when the moonlight fell, he found that the sky seemed to be arc-shaped.

It's like a convex mirror.

When the moonlight falls on the body, the first feeling is cold.

Soon, however, the coldness of this illusion vanished.

Tan Mo stood up and fixed one of the mosquitoes flying towards him. The monks should pay attention to sweeping the floor for fear of hurting the lives of the ants, but Tan Mo is not good at harming the life of this mosquito, after all, it is the mosquito that is sucking blood to survive, so he threw the mosquito that was fixed on the side of a few ants who seemed to be lost and had not returned to the nest at this time.

Then he came out of the bushes, and by the moonlight like water, he walked cautiously to the foot of the mountain.

There are many beasts that hunt by day and night.

Although he is not afraid, Tan Mo is just flesh and blood, and if he is accidentally injured for a while, he will be in trouble.

After walking for about half an hour, Tan Mo came to the market he saw during the day, and he didn't see it clearly during the day, but when he arrived at the market, he found that this place was a little different from what he imagined.

The black fish mentioned that the Su family sent the courtyard to catch it, and Tan Mo subconsciously thought it was an ancient background, but at this time, looking at the neatly paved stone bricks and brick buildings on the ground, a modern painting style came to his face.

It's just that there is no bright scene.

The street was dark, and in the distance, there were a few people who seemed to have just come out of the restaurant. Carrying a lantern, he walked staggeringly, and he seemed to have drunk a lot of alcohol.

Tan Mo deliberately listened to what they said for a while, and after finding that it was some drunken talk with no useful information, he carefully avoided them, climbed a wall with his hands and feet, stepped on the tiles above, and walked briskly.

This family seems to be a big family, Tan Mo walked on the wall of their house for a long time, but it didn't come to an end, but for some reason, there was no light in this house, and some nearby families were still lit at this time. I can't see it on the street, but I stand tall at this time, but I can see it at a glance.

Tan Mo walked a few more steps, and suddenly felt that someone was looking at him, so he turned his head and looked over.

But nothing was seen.

In the gloomy sky, the outline of the house in the wall was faintly visible. As for the human figures, there is nothing.

Tan Mo frowned slightly.

It wasn't his delusion, so there must be someone or something looking at him.

Reach out and point.

"Definitely."

Tan Mo casually cast a fixing spell, but what he sensed was that the spell had failed, and nothing was fixed.

After thinking about it, Tan Mo jumped off the wall.

When it was halfway down, cast the wine sword immortal ban, guard himself, let himself land safely from a high place, and then leave quickly without looking back.

A slight sound came from the wall where Tan Mo was standing just now.

Light and inaudible.

Then, I saw a bloodstained person's handprint appear strangely on the wall, and the five finger prints were printed straight on the wall, which was extremely clear.

After a while, the bloody handprint suddenly began to fade, and then disappeared completely.

Squeak.

From one of the houses there was a sound of doors opening, then closing, and then silence.

……

Tan Mo, who had already climbed the other wall, slowly retracted his gaze, he had good hearing, so he naturally heard the sound of the door opening and closing clearly.

"That house, it's very weird......" Tan Mo muttered to himself, he didn't expect that he had just come to this bazaar and encountered such a strange thing.

Moreover, the weirdness of this house is no less than that of tiger-level demons.

So, is that blackfish lying again?

In the case of mistaking him for a big demon, so he is extremely frightened, that black fish can still lie, this is too professional, right?

Tan Mo couldn't help but complain in his heart.

Or was it that the black fish's vision was too low, causing him to make a mistake?

Thinking of this, Tan Mo looked at the room with lights.

On the wall where he is standing at this moment, the house to which the wall belongs seems to be a large family. There were a number of houses in the walls, almost every one of them had a light.

The bean-sized flame is not real, but at first glance, it still has a feeling of bright lights.

Tan Mo didn't plan to look at someone's bedroom, he was going to find a room with an open window, and then walked over to see what the people inside were doing, if it was two people talking, then it was just convenient for him to listen to the news.

But soon, Tan Mo jumped off the wall.

As before, use the Wine Sword Immortal Forbidden to land yourself safely.

After all, he is too small, which is only a "half-foot" wall for the people of this place, but for him, it is equivalent to half a cliff.

Tan Mo stood on the street, far away from the wall where he was standing.

The house seems to be brightly lit, but there is no one.

And the weird thing is that after observing for a long time, Tan Mo has the feeling of being stared at again.

It's exactly the same as before.

At this time, Tan Mo heard a burst of footsteps.

Knock knock, knock knock.

The sound was like thunder.

Tan Mo looked over, it was the drunks he saw just now, who staggered all the way, and actually walked back again.

They were still talking drunk.

Tan Mo just wanted to get out of the way, but suddenly, he was stunned when he listened to what these drunks said.

He hurried to listen.

After a while, Tan Mo's nerves tensed.

These drunks said about the same thing as before.

Taking advantage of the darkness on the street, Tan Mo hid his figure, and he watched these drunks go away.

These drunks have no ominous power on their bodies, and they all breathe, obviously not demons.

So, is it a coincidence?

These drunks unconsciously said what they had already said again?

Tan Mo looked at the way he came, and he already had the intention of leaving in his heart. This bazaar is too weird to stay long.

After he couldn't see those drunks, Tan Mo hurriedly ran towards the road where he came.

The road is not far.

However, Tan Mo ran a stick of incense, but he hadn't yet reached the entrance of the market, and it seemed that the road was far longer than he imagined.

At this time, Tan Mo heard footsteps and talking.

He looked over.

It was the drunks who came here drunk, still muttering.

It's disorganized, it's complete gibberish.

But the words of these drunks are exactly the same as before.

This is the third time Tan Mo has met.

Tan Mo couldn't help but feel a little urgent in his heart, he didn't know if this third encounter meant something not very good.

Still taking advantage of the dimness of the road, Tan Mo hid and watched these drunks go away.

Then, Tan Mo continued to try to run towards the entrance of the market.

After about three teas, Tan Mo stopped.

Because it's useless work.

He could see the entrance to the market, but he couldn't run it, as if the road was moving on its own. He went forward, the road went backward, so that he was walking in the same place.

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