Wei Xiao walked in the dense forest.

The ground beneath his feet became a little soggy, wetting the soles of his shoes.

He stopped, stood in the little moonlight that was pouring through the woods, held his breath, and faintly heard the sound of water running in his ears.

He followed the direction of the sound, turned a corner, and soon saw a stream behind the stones.

The stream came down from upstream, bubbling like a jade belt, glowing silver in the moonlight.

There was a clanging sound in the stream, and a man was turning his back to him, pouting his buttocks, shovel in his hand, rummaging through the stream.

His back is chubby and fleshy, especially around his waist, with a red cloth belt, which is very eye-catching.

He scooped up some stones from the stream with a shovel, looked at them, shook his head, and threw them out of the way again.

Then he went on to scoop some stones out of the stream, looked at them, and threw them away.

After shoveling several shovels in succession, he finally stopped, straightened his waist, stood in the stream with the shovel, and muttered to himself, "Why didn't you find it?"

A handful of hair on the top of his head, tied with a red rope, rose to the sky.

Under the moonlight, Wei Xiao could see clearly, that round and chubby face, he suddenly remembered-

"Isn't that the young man who guarded the door when the village chief invited someone to take a bath?" he remembered calling him "cabbage head" at the time.

He opened his mouth, and was about to scream, but a voice sounded in the darkness: "Cabbage head!"

He followed a man who waded through the water and stood behind him.

When the cabbage head heard the sound and turned around, when he saw the figure behind him, his mouth opened wide and became round, and after a long time, he ate and said, "How, how...... How are you?"

In the moonlight, the look of surprise on his fat face could be seen very clearly.

The figure was dark, thin, with a hat on his head, stepping in the stream, and walking towards the cabbage head.

It's a little crow!

The moonlight shone on his body, as if it had absorbed the power of the moonshade, and there was a dark purple demonic aura around him, surrounded by a mist.

"You...... Why are you here?" Cabbage looked at him in surprise.

With a shovel in his hand, he stood motionless in the water, as if he had forgotten to escape.

The little crow stopped in front of him, and a strange laugh came out of his throat: "What are you doing here?"

His voice seemed to be a different person than during the day, and it became unusually hoarse and unpleasant.

"I—I'm looking for a spirit stone. The cabbage head said tremblingly.

He already knew that the little crow was a werewolf, and that the werewolf was the most powerful at night, and could crush almost everyone in this pressure, and could kill him at any time.

He seemed so frightened that he forgot to lie, and honestly told him what he meant.

"Oh?" the little crow stared at him, "Isn't the spirit stone in the spirit stone well?

"Because," replied the cabbagehead, "I used to hear the old man in the village say that the well river is connected underground, and I wondered if the spirit stone at the bottom of the spirit stone well is gone...... You rushed into the river?"

The little crow laughed.

"Cabbage, you look like a pig, and your brain is not stupid!"

"But if the spirit stone is brought here by the river, the aura should be seen on the river, do you see this black river surface, as if there is a spirit stone?"

He looked at the cabbage head with a mocking.

"I ......" Cabbage scratched his head, as if he didn't know how to answer.

"Honestly, what are you looking for those spirit stones?" The little crow took another step closer, almost forcing the cabbage head in the face: "Are you trying to find it to deal with me?"

His tone was stern, and the murderous intent suddenly appeared!

Although he had his back to Wei Xiao, Wei Xiao couldn't see the expression on his face, but he already felt that the little crow was going to kill him!

He secretly clenched the sword in his hand, and was about to draw his sword out—

The little crow suddenly seemed to feel something, and turned back sharply: "Who?!"

His face was thin and dark, and there was only a pair of eyes, red and bewitching, which penetrated the night and looked towards Wei Xiao!

Wei Xiao knew that he couldn't hide anymore, so he simply walked out from behind the bushes.

"Wei Xiao, it's you!" The little crow's gaze fell on him, and his gloomy face seemed to be smiling: "I should have known it was you!"

Wei Xiao pointed to the cabbage head: "You want to kill him?"

"What does it matter to you if he dies or not?" the little crow lowered his face: "You'd better be nosy!"

"One more villager dies, and there is one more chance that we will be trapped in the 'rebuilding space'!" Wei Xiao said: "I want to kill you!"

"Kill me?" The little crow laughed, as if listening to a joke: "I have a powerful transformation ability at night, and you, suppressed by the space mana below the foundation building period, what do you use to kill me?"

"Just rely on the sword in my palm!" Wei Xiao raised the sword in front of his eyebrows, and the originally ordinary wolf's tooth iron sword instantly emitted a purple light all over his body, and it was more than a cloud: "What's more, your right palm has been pierced by the blue dye, and it has been scrapped!"

"Hahaha!" the little crow laughed as the moonlight overhead, suddenly turning into a straight pillar of light, enveloping him in the pillar of light.

When he turned around again, the blood-red light in his eyes was unusually bright, full of demonic aura, and he glared at Wei Xiao: "Do you think that my little crow kills people with only his hands?"

Wei Xiao was stunned.

The moonlight suddenly darkened, and the figure of the little crow disappeared in the darkness.

Wei Xiao suddenly felt a trace of ominousness in his heart, and he didn't want to think about it, so he raised his sword and stabbed it at the position where the little crow was standing!

There was a "boom", like a defeated revolution, and there seemed to be a big tent of things in the air scattered, and a messy fluttering sound sounded.

Countless black feathers rose from where the little crow stood, and floated high into the air, obscuring the moonlight, and the earth suddenly darkened!

Wei Xiao raised his eyes and saw countless crows, flapping their wings, like a huge dark cloud, flying towards the huge full moon, and a piece of black crows almost completely covered the moon!

"It's a crow!" the cabbage head looked up at the sky, frightened, and the shovel in his hand fell into the river at once: "He turned into thousands of crows and flew away!"

There was a flute sound, and it sounded softly.

"Chase!" Wei Xiao chased out.

Countless black crow feathers floated down the air.

As if to show him the way.

It was also a sign of death.