What happened here did not cause any noise in the village, as if everyone's auditory perception was blocked.

Lin Qianmo was still practicing the exercises, but this time, he didn't devote himself wholeheartedly.

"Squeak."

The sound of claws scratching the door sounded suddenly.

Lin Qianmo opened his eyes, and his heart moved: "Found me?" ”

He listened intently, and the source of the sound was from the lower floor.

Lin Qianmo got up, the aura in his body was condensed, ready to explode at any time.

He slowly approached the window, trying to see what was scratching the door underneath.

Tonight, there was no moon in the sky, it was pitch black outside the window, and Siye was even quieter.

Lin Qianmo leaned against the window and looked down with yin and yang eyes.

This sight made his eyelids jump, the door was empty, and there was nothing standing in front of the door!

"Can't see yin and yang eyes? Isn't that thing scratching the door from the outside, but from the inside? ”

Lin Qianmo's face immediately became solemn.

"Squeak!"

The sound of scratching the door continued, and there was a kind of magic with it, one voice clearer than the other, as if it represented the depth of the claw scratching the door.

It's a blessing or a curse, and it's a disaster that can't be avoided.

Lin Qianmo turned around and left the window, squeak, he opened the door, since this thing came to the door, then he happened to see it.

Click, click, click.

Lin Qianmo deliberately showed his footsteps and walked down the staircase on the second floor step by step.

Since the lights were not turned on, the room was pitch black, except for the sound of footsteps and scratching the door, the atmosphere was as calm as stagnant water.

When he reached the corner of the stairs on the first floor, Lin Qianmo tried to turn on the lights in the hall.

"Smack, smack."

The button flipped several times, but the light never came on, and he remembered that the light was not broken, and that he had turned it off when he went upstairs at night.

Lin Qianmo took a deep breath.

"Uncle Wu, Aunt Zhang?"

He tried to wake up the owner, who was sleeping in the master bedroom on the first floor, and at the same time, he wanted to test his suspicions.

With such a clear sound of scratching the door, even if the two elders are asleep, they should wake up when they hear the call, right?

"Squeak."

The sound of scratching the door still ringing on the first floor, and there was no response from the master bedroom, not even a slight snoring.

"Is their perception blocked? Or is the scratching of the door only directed at us outsiders? Or is my perception blocked? ”

The call was fruitless, Lin Qianmo suppressed the doubts in his stomach and continued to walk down.

Big deal, just a wave.

The stairs on the second floor are at the corner of the inner door, and when you come out of the corner, walk up one meter, and on the right side is the direction of the main door.

Lin Qianmo went down to the first floor, and as soon as he turned his head to look at the door, the sound of scratching the door suddenly disappeared.

There wasn't anything in the hall either.

"Interesting."

Lin Qianmo stared at the door for a few seconds, then stepped over, the true yang qi was ready to be released in his body, he pulled the door lock, and opened the door without hesitation.

Squeak.

The doors are wide open.

"Whew!"

A cold wind poured in from outside, and even on a June day, it was bone-chilling.

Lin Qianmo suppressed the reaction of the yang energy in his body and looked at the surface of the two gates.

The façade is smooth and neat, with no signs of scratching.

Could it be that the door is too strong?

Lin Qianmo completely opened the door, and then stood motionless at the door.

There was no sign of anything around, the sky was dark, and the animals did not make any noise.

Except for the rustling of leaves in the wind, everything seemed too quiet.

It's quiet and it's something abnormal.

Lin Qianmo stood still at the door for three minutes, letting the cold wind blow, he carefully perceived everything around him, but he didn't find anything.

"Are you trying to scare me, or are you playing hide and seek with me?"

Lin Qianmo said tentatively.

Except for the whirring cold wind, there was no response around.

"I'll count three times, and if you don't come out, I'll go back to sleep.

"Three."

"Two."

Lin Qianmo slowed down the countdown, and he dragged the word for a long time.

"One ......"

There is still no movement around, and it seems that Lin Qianmo has been entertaining himself.

"Okay, you're so bored, don't scratch the door, I'm sleeping."

After speaking, Lin Qianmo directly closed the door, and as soon as he turned around, his heart suddenly burst and he involuntarily took a step back.

Just because I don't know when, there was a person standing behind him.

No, it can't be said to be a person.

A fox-headed monster to be exact.

The fox had a weird smile on his face, his green eyes stared at Lin Qianmo, and a pair of hands stretched out their long claws and raised them in the air, and their position was at the position of the heart behind Lin Qianmo.

The fox-headed monster didn't seem to expect Lin Qianmo to turn around, the weird smile on his face didn't change, but he just paused his paws in the air, as if waiting for something.

Lin Qianmo had already prepared in his heart, and when he took a step back, he had already calmed down, he didn't shout, he looked at the fox's head and said, "Brother here?" ”

？？？

What the heck? Isn't it supposed to scream, isn't it supposed to scream for help?

A hint of astonishment and surprise flashed in the eyes of the fox-headed monster.

Yes, very human astonishment and amazement.

Lin Qianmo had a smile on his face, in a tone like seeing an old friend: "I just saw it, that door is quite strong, in fact, I want to ask you, does your hand hurt?" ”

The fox-headed monster was completely stunned, am I not scary enough? Or am I not showing up abruptly enough? Am I getting better?

"Actually, I also know a little bit of medical skills, especially good at treating hand injuries, come, come, I'll take a look at your hands."

Lin Qianmo's expression was serious, and he raised his hand and grabbed the monster's claws.

The hairy touch came.

Lin Qianmo: "We can use fire to heal. ”

The smile on his face remained unchanged, and the true yang qi that had been restrained for a long time in his body spewed out directly from his palm, pouring mightily into the monster's claws.

"Boom!"

At the same time, the complexion of his body turned pale golden, and a pair of hands firmly grasped the monster's claws to prevent him from breaking free.

Yes!

The fox-faced monster let out a miserable scream, the stunned color on his face turned into a color of pain, and under the calcination of the true yang qi, the yin qi around his body rattled, but in a few seconds, his figure became dim.

The whole process lasted for tens of seconds, and the fox-faced monster was incinerated completely.

Eventually, only a long yellow hair floated in mid-air.

"Huh? It's ......"

Lin Qianmo reached out and grabbed the yellow hair.

In addition to the yin qi on the yellow hair, there was another strong and indescribable aura.

This breath not only made Lin Qianmo very uncomfortable, but also made him feel like his heart was pounding!

"Could it be that the ghost thing just now was changed by this hair? Then his ontology ......"

Lin Qianmo took this hair and fell into silence.

At this moment, the thick voice of the system sounded in his head.

"Three days are up, and the mission has been released."