Thinking.

Shu Xiaoen's footsteps stopped by a dilapidated door, looking at the dark corner, she wanted to push open the door and go in to see if there were still countless strange people sleeping in the house.

Pushed open the door.

The ground was a mess, with all kinds of rags, stones, clothing, and so on. The boxy room was swept at a glance, and the loose bed was covered with dust, and it was not a big place, not like a secret room that could be hidden.

Shu Xiaoen was still cautious, and carefully knocked every suspicious position in the house.

For a while, it was still fruitless.

Just as he was frustrated, he suddenly heard a footstep outside the house, and in this silent killing village, he heard it unusually clearly.

Shu Xiaoen was short and hid behind the door, snorting and not daring to move, and even called the black mist to hide the breath around her.

Through the crack in the door, she clearly saw that the person who had entered the Killing Village was Bai Li'an.

He walked quickly, and soon walked past him.

Shu Xiaoen listened to the movement, thinking about what Bai Li'an wanted to do, and forgot to come out from behind the door for a while.

Just as she was about to come out of her hiding place and quietly follow Bai Li'an, another footstep came from far and near.

He quickly walked in front of him.

Shu Xiaoen recognized at a glance from that back that person was Bo Xian Cang, who hated Bai Li'an!?

It's not strange that two people came to the Killing Village, but they came one after the other, as if Bo Xiancang followed Bai Li'an?

remembered the smile on the corner of Bai Li'an's lips that had just walked over......

It stood still for a while.

It wasn't until he was sure that no one was following him outside that Shu Xiaoen came out of his hiding place and followed the footsteps left behind, quickly following the direction in which they disappeared.

When passing by the woods, Shu Xiaoen unexpectedly found that the food placed on the stone was still intact there, how she put it, and how she still put it!

Don't...... Are there really no weirdos left in Killing Village?

Shu Xiaoen looked at the forest in confusion.

He looked in the direction of the two vanishes, and thought that he would not be in a hurry for a while, so he walked in the direction of the forest over there.

A cool breeze blows from the shade of the trees.

Shu Xiaoen looked around, but could not find any sign of life.

"Youqian?"

Shu Xiaoen called out the little girl's name.

There was still a dead silence.

The other end.

Bai Li'an dodged behind the stone door and listened with bated breath to the footsteps of the man who followed.

A mocking smile curled into his mouth, his hands pinched, and he muttered an illusion spell in his mouth.

Periphery.

Bo Xiancang obviously noticed the condensed white mist around him, wrapping him in the circle, Bo Xiancang subconsciously held his breath, and his body was wrapped in a barrier supported by spiritual energy, defending against external attacks.

"Let me seize my chance. ”

Bai Li'an walked out from behind the stone door and smiled at the thin sacrificial cang, who was wrapped in the white mist and couldn't break free. This white mist containing poisonous gas is unique to the Killing Village, and it is easy to hallucinate if you smoke too much.

And the big magic he has learned since he was a child is illusion, which is more than enough to deal with a person who is at a disadvantage.

When Bo Xiancang heard the voice, his eyes were filled with a white mist.

It was as if countless figures had broken in from outside the white mist and attacked him. Bo Saicang narrowly avoided the attacks of those strange people again and again.

He tried to break through this strange place, but with every step, there was still an endless white mist around him, and a shrill laughter could be faintly heard in his ears.

"If you want to kill me, then wait for the next life. Bai Li'an, who was standing on the periphery, laughed excitedly.

Staring coldly at Bo Saicang's mist and dancing alone, avoiding the danger that didn't exist.

The more he looked at it, the more excited Bai Li'an felt.

Several times, I applauded Bo Saicang's wonderful performance.

"Where the hell are you!?"

Bo Xiancang shouted angrily.

He could hear Bai Li'an's gloating, but no matter what, he couldn't locate Bai Li'an's exact location.

Bai Li'an laughed.

"Disturbed my affairs three times and twice, is it ...... Do you have anything to do with Bai Lixiu?"

Bai Li'an's voice sounded substantially.

Bo Xiancang stood in place, the white mist around him was like an iron cage, trapping him in it, Bai Li'an continued to use illusions to increase the coercion brought by the white mist iron cage.

Under the layers of oppressive force, Bo Xiancang, who had already endured the attack of strange people who appeared out of thin air, finally couldn't resist, and at this moment, a large amount of his spiritual power disappeared, and the barrier that protected him collapsed in an instant.

Bo Priest fainted weakly and fell to the ground.

Consciousness is in a semi-comatose state.

Faintly, he seemed to hear the voice of the closest nurse in his life, Bo Xiancang struggled, and saw that in a white mist, the nurse came slowly on crutches, squatting beside him, and gently stroking his head.

"The eldest prince, the nurse carried you home. ”

“...... No. Bo Shi stared blankly at the kind smile on the old woman's wrinkled face.

In his dizzy mind, he seemed to remember that he should be in the Killing Village at this moment.

How could the deceased nurse appear?

But after the thought flashed, Bo Xiancang felt that it was okay to do this, and he inexplicably didn't want to continue to investigate the reason, as if someone was hypnotizing his nerves on the side.

"Do you know Bai Lixiu?"

The voice seemed to come from the old woman's mouth, and it seemed to come from farther away.

Bo Xiancang raised his hand and pressed his temple, still dizzy, and responded in a daze:

"Recognize. ”

"What deal did you make?"

"He asked me to control my work and ask her not to go to the island of unemployed for ten years. ”

"And what about ten years from now?"

"Didn't say ......"

As soon as Bo Xiancang's words fell, his chest suddenly hurt, and he stroked it with his hand, only to find that a large amount of blood gushed out, and his body gradually cooled down, and the old woman who was squatting next to him had long since disappeared.

Even the white fog around them began to fade away.

In his half-open and half-closed eyes, he saw Bai Li'an's back walking into the shadow of the stone gate.

Bo Xiancang moved, a large amount of blood gushed out of his chest, the blade seemed to be poisonous, the pierced skin was painful and itchy, and there was a festering smell.

He felt as if his heart had been corroded a little bit......

Bo Xiancang heard a sound of footsteps, and tried to look up towards the source of the sound, and after seeing that it was Shu Xiaoen, he raised his hand and pointed to the back of the stone door with difficulty.

"Be careful, Bai Li'an killed me. ”

The raised hand fell to the ground.

A pair of eyes are empty, confused, and unwilling.

Shu Xiaoen sniffed and found that he was dead, and covered his eyes for him with some sadness.

Look up in the direction that Bo Sai Cang pointed to.

Behind the stone gate, it was pitch black.

As time passed, the stone door opened little by little, opened and stopped, and there was a harsh grinding sound.