Night came quickly, Mo Xiaoyou and a group of guards had dinner from the post house, and returned to the house early, thinking of the previous goblins' code of conduct, probably in the middle of the night, Mo Xiaoyou looked at the still slightly bright sky, and decided to practice first.

Since she arrived in this realm, she has been cultivating except for hurrying, so when she brought out her tree species, the room, which was slightly dim because of the dusk, was gradually covered by a green glow.

However, before she could take a closer look at the tree seed she had refined, the tree seed that had just emerged from the bracelet actually ran directly towards a spell mark on her elbow.

Immediately afterward, those flower-tree-like spell patterns that gradually appeared on her body because the ink demon killed this monster disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if snow met the warm sun.

The ink demon was stunned to see the changes in front of her, and as the spell disappeared, the surface of her green tree seemed to be wearing another layer of opaque seed coat, and the green light around the seed was covered by this layer of seed coat, and it suddenly turned gray.

If it weren't for the fact that this layer of "seed coat" was composed of all kinds of spell patterns, and there might be some gaps in them, I'm afraid that the ink demon would have suspected that his seed was no longer shining......

This change did not last long, it was about a quarter of an hour, when the last bit of green light was covered by the black seed coat, the little tree species of the ink demon finally "ate and drank enough", its body rose and shrank, as if it had eaten too much and the child burped, and then it swayed and fell back on the hand of the ink demon.

And the black lines that originally stretched half of the demon have disappeared completely at this time, and the strange thing is that although the spell pattern has disappeared, her sense of the goblins with the spell has become more sensitive.

For example, she could now feel that four elves were rushing towards her little inn from four directions, one in the south, the east, the west, and the other.

The cultivation of these four goblins is obviously different, as long as the one in the east is at least one realm higher than the other three, so it is also the closest to her at the moment, according to the estimation of the ink demon, it will not take a stick of incense to be able to ambush in its own inn.

The other three are not at the same speed, so there should be no problem in reaching them in half an hour. So the next question is, did these four goblins come from four different directions, did they negotiate it, or did they really just come because of their spell pattern absorption physique?

Not...... No matter how much you think about it, it's better to grab one and interrogate it. Thinking of this, the ink demon put his tree seed back into the storage bracelet, got up and moved his somewhat numb hands and feet.

Then, according to the previous method of dealing with the monsters that attacked her along the way, after the body blurred for a while, the place where she reappeared was in the small courtyard where the post shop was not large.

She didn't know when four carved array stones had appeared in her hands—this was a gadget she had been bored with along the way, but she didn't expect it to be quite useful—and put these array stones one by one according to the direction of the gossip.

After that, she raised her head as if she had a feeling, looked at the yellow and clear moon that had just risen in the sky, and suddenly remembered the scene when she saw the foxes cultivating in the demon world.

With a move in her heart, she sat up under the moon, and the cold moonlight fell from the sky and shone on her, covering her black clothes with a layer of sparkling silver light.

The silver light was not fixed around her, but on the contrary, it quickly began to flow like mercury.

Under the moon, black clothes, long hair, silver light, no matter how you look at it, there is a strange ......