There were three people on the field whose faces were different from everyone else, namely Mo Yuan, the old man who was called as a holy envoy, and the middle-aged man.

Mo Yuan saw the middle-aged man's hand light up slightly at that moment just now, although it was only an instant, he still caught this detail, and threw an inquiring glance at the middle-aged man.

Feeling Mo Yuan's eyes, the middle-aged man turned his head and smiled at Mo Yuan, his face was still kind and indifferent, but he didn't say anything to Mo Yuan.

And the old man was looking ugly at this time, he could clearly feel that before many skills hit the target, his suppression of the pair of brothers was abruptly intervened by something, although it was only a short moment, but it was this moment of time that made the pair of brothers dodge.

That's right, he dodged, and standing in front of the pair of brothers, he clearly saw Ye Qing and his younger brother dodging, but at that time, even if he wanted to make up another skill to suppress it, it was too late, so he could only watch the other party dodge.

Looking at the dust and black gas that permeated his front at this time, the old man was a little angry, but he still asked the surroundings with a solemn voice.

"There are no wind mages here, who disperse the dust and black mist with me, and the evil demon is not dead."

"Huh? Not dead? ”

"How is that possible?"

"That's right, I've seen with my own eyes that our skills have hit each other in the face, no matter how fast the reaction is, I can't dodge it."

"Are you questioning the Messenger?"

"Huh? No, no, we're just..."

···

"Me! I'm wind-based. ”

For a while, the noisy noise resounded all around, and it was only when he knew that a person raised his hand to signal that he was a mage of the wind system gradually stopped.

The old man nodded at the young mage of the wind system, and the scepter held high was not put down, but the syllables that came out of his mouth changed, and a stream of light like water waves poured out of the scepter.

When the light hit the black mist mixed in the sand, it seemed to cancel each other out in half and disappear at the same time, but the light continued to flow, and the black mist quickly decreased as if it was powerless.

The wind mage on the side saw that the old man had already made a move, so he was naturally embarrassed to watch it any longer, unlike the old man's casual hand, the young man sang a chant that was not too long, which attracted a gust of wind and blew the sand and dust that had dispersed the black fog clean.

The sand and dust were blown clean, but the faces of the people present were not very good, although they had already learned about the situation from the old man's mouth, but when they saw that the empty space had also been cleared by various skills, a feeling of extreme unreality appeared in the bottom of their hearts.

It really let them escape! How is this possible? It's surrounded by a crowd, how can they escape?

"Let's go."

The middle-aged man beside Mo Yuan still had an approachable smile on his face, and greeted Mo Yuan lightly.

"What?"

Mo Yuan obviously didn't react and still stood in place stupidly, and only after a moment did he realize that this was going to take him somewhere, but was he very familiar with him?

The middle-aged man didn't have the consciousness to answer the doubts in his heart for Mo Yuan, he didn't even wait, and after greeting Mo Yuan, he walked forward on his own, as if Mo Yuan didn't make any difference to him whether he kept up or not.

Looking at the middle-aged man's back gradually moving away, Mo Yuan gritted his teeth tightly, and chased after the man after thinking about it again and again...

The strange thing is that the middle-aged man is only about ten steps away from him, but no matter how Mo Yuan chases, he can't close even a little distance.

Running and running, Mo Yuan gradually stopped, and he found that the environment he was in had changed, and it was still a lively street, but at this moment there was nothing on both sides. Even the dense crowd did not know when it would disappear.

"Oh? Noticed? ”

Only then did the middle-aged man stop and look back at Mo Yuan.

"Who are you?"

Mo Yuan asked vigilantly, this situation was somewhat similar to when Mu Tian set up a formation and planned to flee with them before, but this man did not set up a formation and did not have any situation similar to casting a spell.

Just walking forward so indifferently brought him here without Mo Yuan knowingly.

"Who am I? Does it matter? ”

The middle-aged man looked at Mo Yuan with a smile, and Mo Yuan was a little sluggish: "Could it be..." It doesn't matter? ”

The middle-aged man shook his head and did not discuss this issue with Mo Yuan, but instead said something inexplicable.

"You've seen the situation before, and then you need to find the truth by yourself and dig out the obsession in his heart, and..."

The middle-aged man looked at Mo Yuan with complicated eyes, and finally his eyes stayed on Mo Yuan's chest, and Mo Yuan shivered when he looked at him directly, and his hands subconsciously hugged his chest.

"Be careful with the person who gave you that book."

The book?

Mo Yuan was a little strange, although he didn't react to what this sentence meant, but his heart was still slightly relieved, fortunately, not to himself...

Wait a minute!

Book?

Mo Yuan remembered that the only thing on his body that could be called a book was... Reaching into his arms and touching the notebook given to him by the man in black, is it to let himself be careful of the man in black?

Raising his head, Mo Yuan, who wanted to ask for an understanding, was stunned to find that there was no middle-aged man in front of him, and he was no longer in that blank place.

Now he stood in front of a dilapidated log cabin, surrounded by silent bushes, which seemed to be an inaccessible place.

"Where is this?"

After muttering a word, Mo Yuan reached out and pushed open the wooden door in front of him, after all, this small wooden house seemed to be the only clue at present.

Crunch···

The old wooden door made a screeching sound and slowly opened, the strange thing is that this place is obviously so remote, but when the wooden door was opened, Mo Yuan did not see the dust as he imagined.

On the contrary, the interior of the house was clean and tidy, as if it was often tidied up, but the outside of the cabin looked dilapidated on the inside, with all the furniture and light blue curtains tied to the windows.

The house was very well lit, and the sunlight shining into the cabin through the windows gave it a warm feeling, and when he closed the door, Mo Yuan walked towards the house.

"I don't know who got such a house here and still takes care of it so well."

seemed to be a little emotional, this faint sense of warmth made Mo Yuan involuntarily think of the peaceful days when he lived with his sister before, and remembered that Mo Linxue still didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and the tenderness in Mo Yuan's original eyes became self-blame and pain.

At this time, there was a faint sound of conversation outside the house, and it seemed that it was still far away, and Mo Yuan couldn't hear what he was saying, but he could tell from the sound that it seemed to be two men.

Could it be that the owner of this house has returned?

Mo Yuan's heart moved, and he just wanted to open the door and go out to say hello to them, and by the way, he asked where this was, but as soon as he put his hand on the doorknob, there was an inexplicable sense of crisis in his heart, as if there was some great danger.

Mo Yuan had this feeling before, and he had saved his life a few times under the hands of the ghost, but now it was obviously just a cozy cabin and the person who seemed to be the owner of the house outside the door.

Why does it feel this way?

Mo Yuan couldn't think of an answer, but he still chose to trust his instincts, let go of the hand holding the doorknob, and quickly glanced inside the house.

Bed? No, the bottom of this bed is too low to hide into.

Escape through a window? No, this window is not designed to open at all, it is completely embedded in the wall.

Hiding in the bathroom? Then it's really waiting for death, there is no way out at all, and when they want to go to the toilet, when the door opens, it's a turtle in the urn.

···

Listening to the sound of the conversation getting closer and closer, Mo Yuan became more and more anxious, and suddenly he saw...

Crunch···

The sound of the wooden door opening sounded, and the figures of two men walked into the cabin, no, to be exact, one of them walked in with the other man in his arms.

"Brother, are you alright?"

Mo Yuan, who was hiding, heard it sincerely, and at the same time his eyes contracted, he had heard this voice before!

It's them...