It was night, the breeze was blowing, the willow trees by the lake in the distance were shaking their branches, and the reflections in the lake were like waving arms.

The whole city fell into a peaceful sleep, and the heavens and stars carried some dust, and it seemed to be separated by a veil of haze.

There was not a single pedestrian on the empty road, and the black coffin sat silently on the side of the phone booth

Four paper figures with cold white smiling faces, meet everything.

Mo Wuyan couldn't help but shudder again, his eyes kept glancing, the four paper people outside the phone booth, since he had just gotten the phone money.

And it took a lot of effort to finally find an old-fashioned coin-operated telephone booth in the suburbs, which was almost scrapped.

Just as Mo Wuyan entered the phone booth, Mo Wuyan seemed to hear the sound of gongs and drums, and then a team of people appeared quietly.

At the beginning, there were a lot of people, red sedan chairs, brass gongs, red clothes, a festive appearance, but there was no sound, and the rest, everything was normal.

But Mo Wuyan found that the closer the group of people and horses, the fewer people there were, and the red sedan chair behind it seemed to be still deformed......

Finally, Mo Wuyan saw it clearly, but it was too late!

It's a fucking festive yarn! It's clearly a funeral procession!

In front of Mo Wuyan, there was a large black painted coffin, and the green tendons on the heads of the four people were bulging, like black earthworms, carrying them with both arms, but floating under their feet.

Closer, the four people stopped, the coffin fell steadily without emitting, the slightest sound, the appearance of the four people changed again.

A familiar smile, without the slightest warmth, with reddish cheeks, and a uniform white smiley paper mask on the face.

Mo Wuyan suddenly shuddered, and the phone currency in his hand almost fell to the ground, and then calmed down.

He withdrew his eyes from the four paper figures and threw himself into his pockets.

"Imagine yourself with a phone coin! There's a phone coin! .......”

His eyes were slightly closed, and his right hand slowly reached into his pocket, and then Mo Wuyan felt a chill between his fingers, as if he had touched something hard, and Mo Wuyan quickly reacted.

The index and middle fingers clamped the coin, then took out the pocket, and Mo Wuyan's left hand touched the coin slot of the telephone a few times to determine the location.

"What I want to know the most?..... Transmigration..... Node ......"

Mo Wuyan muttered, holding the coin between his index and middle fingers, and slowly threw it towards the coin slot.

"Ding~!"

The sound of coins entering the telephone was particularly crisp in the dark night, but the four paper figures seemed to be unconscious, still with their cold smiling faces.

Mo Wuyan opened his eyes, and his first reaction was to look at the four paper figures outside.

After scanning the position of each paper figure on the face to make sure that there was not the slightest problem, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Dudu~!"

Suddenly, the telephone behind Mo Wuyan came with the sound of dialing, Mo Wuyan trembled, and turned his head to look at the telephone.

The gray-black screen emitted a hint of fluorescence, but the number could not be seen, and one after another phone tones rang in the phone booth.

"Sorry, the person you dialed is on a call, please dial again later........."

Didn't dial? What do you mean?

Mo Wuyan frowned, listening to the familiar apologetic words.

Is it the wrong way?

Mo Wuyan picked up the handle of the telephone, put it to his ear, and listened carefully a few times.

"Sorry, the user you dialed is on a call, please ........ later Yes!!!! ”

Suddenly, there was a desolate and heart-rending scream on the phone, like killing a pig....... Mo Wuyan suddenly panicked, his right hand trembled, and the handle slipped down his palm.

But the handle didn't fall to the ground, time seemed to stand still, and underneath the handle was a white abnormal hand, white without a trace of blood.

Mo Wuyan almost subconsciously thanked him.

"Thank you!"

"No thanks, you still have a quarter of an hour to think about it."

Mo Wuyan eased up at this time, and in front of him was a familiar face, a white suit, a white mask, and a cold smile.

The paper man put the handle of the telephone slightly to Mo Wuyan's ear, and Mo Wuyan took the handle sluggishly.

"Zi~! Grunt~! Grunt~! ....”

There was a constant strange noise coming from the telephone, as if something was frying in a pan, and there seemed to be the sound of water bubbles rolling.

Mo Wuyan put the handle to his ear and listened to the sound in the telephone.

"Hello?"

Suddenly, all the cacophony in the telephone disappeared, leaving only a faintly heavy greeting, slightly familiar.

"Hey~!"

Mo Wuyan responded a little nervously, his palms were covered with sweat, and the handle of the phone was a little wet.

"Puff~! Yes!!! ”

Suddenly, another heart-rending scream rang out, as terrible as a cuckoo crying blood at night, or a crow singing at night.

"Number 2405, you go and deal with it! Remember, before getting out of the oil pot, I pulled out my tongue and pierced my throat with a mourning stick! Hear the voice again, I'll make you a mourning stick! ”

"Got it.... My lord! ”

There was an intermittent conversation on the phone, and the other party seemed to be still a big official, as for what kind of tone was needed to manage it, Mo Wuyan didn't know.

"Alright, let's get back to what we just said! Go ahead! What do you want to ask?"

Mo Wuyan didn't think much about the other party's affairs, after all, he understood that curiosity would only kill the cat!

"How do you break down the beast road?"

At this time, Mo Wuyan calmed down, and asked this question very familiarly, as if he had asked it before.

The other party fell silent, and vaguely seemed to hear that strange sound again, as if it was fried, and it seemed to be the sound of bubbles rolling.

"By agreement, I don't have to answer this question, but I want to ask, why are you going to break down the beast road?"

"For someone important!"

"What if you collapse the beast path and you die? Are you going to crash again? ”

"Yes! Why not, I never wanted to go back alive. ”

Mo Wuyan didn't hesitate at all, he knew very well that he didn't have the slightest chance of winning against the Vermilion Wolf and the Gu Girl.

Zhu Wolf just wants to play, otherwise, he would have died a long time ago, and people are self-aware, and Mo Wuyan still understands this.

"Have you ever thought that if you die, your important person will still live alone?"

Mo Wuyan was silent, thought for a moment, and suddenly laughed.

"What are you laughing at? Could it be that your important person is only important to you? ”

"Hahahaha!! If I don't go, will she survive? You know, people are the most selfish animals, they only know that they live to satisfy their own selfish desires. ”

"What do you mean?"

"Yes, I don't know if she'll live alone if I die, but I know I'll try, and I'll die without regrets! She can live, and now it is my only selfish desire! ”

Mo Wuyan said this calmly, there was not the slightest emotional fluctuation in his voice, it was very calm, and it could only be calm.

There was silence on the other side of the phone for a while, and this time there was no strange sound, only a little melody..... It's familiar, as if it's just ringing in my ears.

"Thirteen ......."

"Hmm!"

"Uncle!"

"Hmm........ Well done! If there is something to do, I will take it first! ”