It was raining incessantly.

A hazy white, and in the distance are three figures.

He was soaking wet, and he reached out to catch something, but his vision was cloudy, and he couldn't see clearly.

The delicate back of one of the women, just looking at it, made him feel sad and powerless.

He began to fear the feeling.

What is it?

And why?

He slowly opened his eyes.

-- Wake up, is it a dream? If it's a dream, why is it overflowing with sadness?

When Yun Miao woke up, he was a little surprised, because it was cold around him, but he was covered with a warm blanket.

It turned out to be a dream?!

But why is it so sad?

He got up and put down the blanket and looked around.

The candlelight was faint, and the bloated fat shopkeeper showed half of his body, holding his chin and falling asleep sweetly on the counter.

Yun Miao stroked her head and muttered, "The wine here is so fierce"

His head was unusually groggy, and he found that he was too drunk to fall asleep, so Yun Miao planned to go back to his room to continue his rest, and walked towards the stairs: the stairs were around the corner of the counter.

It's just that Yun Miao just walked a few steps, but found that he couldn't walk and fell heavily on the ground all of a sudden.

His grim face was unusually ugly, and his expression was an unbelievable one.

He clutched his left hand over his chest, full of questions, and blood suddenly seeped out of his nostrils.

The whole body is hot, the breath is short, the strength is not strong, the chest is so painful and uncomfortable, how can it be?

Memories tumble like the tide of the sea.

He remembered the cloudy eyes, the dim, white scarf, the purple figure, the pale blood splattering from his chest.

Yun Miao peeled off his clothes as if he were struggling, revealing his chest.

The scar on the chest, the epidermis has turned into thick black water, connected to the bright red flesh, and there are black seeds overflowing next to the wound.

- Sure enough, it's the power of the curse.

Looking at the terrible scar on his chest, he looked like a lost ball, paralyzed and motionless.

He suddenly felt ...... If you take yourself too seriously, you are getting yourself in trouble.

Breathing is getting harder.

Yun Miao stared blankly at the ceiling.

- You're going to die, aren't you?

Then I heard a loud crawling sound from under the counter. No, it was the sound of hitting a wooden material as it crawled.

His pupils opened, and he turned his head to look at the counter in fear, and the chubby shopkeeper showed half of his body on the counter without any reaction, and he slept soundly.

Yun Miao was stunned and stunned.

Is that all right?

The wound is still there, but the chest doesn't hurt anymore.

What's going on?

Yun Miao slowly got up and patted his clothes: "Maybe it's that guy's Jedi counterattack? Can he control this residual power on me? But if he can sense my presence with the spell mark, wouldn't I be even more dangerous!?"

He didn't notice it, and when he was meditating and slowly went upstairs, the fat shopkeeper who had been sleeping on the counter opened his eyes, and his sluggish expression looked particularly strange under the light of the candlelight.

There was another thud in the wooden shell of the cupboard, and then he moved towards the stacked jugs behind the counter, and the fat shopkeeper lifted the cap of one of the burgundy jugs.

The index finger choked on his throat and he kept vomiting at the flask

Then he felt a strange touch on his shoulder.

"!!!" he noticed that someone was actually tapping him on the shoulder.

He was taken aback and quickly turned back.

But I only saw Yun Miao leaning against the counter in surprise with a pretended surprise, holding her chin." Are you pregnant?"

The fat shopkeeper was stunned at first, but then showed a happy look.

- This guy

Not bad!

"In our clan, there used to be such a legend.In the obscure torrent of history, there is a group of forgotten crazy human beings, they have a hidden disease that is close to madness obsessed with slaughtering the demons of our generation. Some are good at interpreting patterns and spells; What's more, they can compete with the sun and the moon, call for wind and rain, and pick up the stars and the moon, but the most memorable of them is a group of people, who have magical magic that can control the souls of our demons and bind them to their own people! They use your so-called cruel and inhumane principles to make us kill each other!!" The fat shopkeeper became more and more excited, and his expression was faintly filled with fear.

"Awesome," Yun Miao applauded.

"And when did you notice the strangeness in me? Demon Binding Master" fat shopkeeper fingered.

Yun Miao picked his nose: "Oh, where is it a discovery? I just thought you were very strange, so I came back to take a look, and I didn't expect to see this scene."

The fat shopkeeper was silent.

Yun Miao casually played with the ledger on the stage, and stuck her nose on it: "Looking back now, what a powerful existence you are?

The fat shopkeeper was silent, stripped off his clothes, and raised his hands together, only to see that there were countless eyes under the two flanks, and golden light burst out in their eyes.

Yun Miao's pupils dilated: "You are not human!"

"Aren't you a demon binder? don't you even see it?" the fat shopkeeper was stunned.

"I haven't learned all this demon hunting yet."

But Yun Miao was puzzled.—Why do you want to help me?

"A life is so long, sometimes when you are tired, you always need to share something with others." The fat shopkeeper seems to have seen through Yun Miao's confusion." I don't mean to help you, but there is a survival force in your body that attracts me** can pick up the compassion of my demon clan, I guess it's probably the call of the same kind.But you have the smell of people all over your body.Only the demon binder who has disappeared in the southern country can do this." The fat shopkeeper paused for a long time, "I'm proficient in eating spells... Although it has been hundreds of years since you integrated into the market, the "primitive greed" of your so-called demon beasts is still aroused, and you can't suppress your inner impulse and appetite, so you can swallow the mysterious power in your body."

Yun Miao couldn't help but take a deep breath: "Primitive greed"?

"I wanted to eat you together, but I looked very pitiful, and I was very cold, and I didn't want to help you." The fat shopkeeper don't look away.

No one realizes that a brutal war is about to break out.

Bang!!!!!!!!!!!

Then a strong shock flashed in his ears.

Fresh blood splatters.

He pressed his ears in a panic, and he felt a cold, and then his skin became red.

Then came the intense pain.

- Damn

Yun Miao leaned over and hugged his ears, and then looked up at the fat shopkeeper in front of him.

I was stunned.

The fat shopkeeper was actually hindered by the impact.Sticky like a centipede.,Infinitely stretched flesh, bones, hands, limbs.,Hung on the wall.Shaking weakly.His throat was penetrated.His pupils were motionless.Can't move.Can't move.

It's like a hanging ornament.

and its ugliness.

But what was even more surprising was that the thing that pierced the ear and made the shopkeeper hang on the wall just now had a meager white feather at the end.

- It's an arrow!

This is the most terrifying pure power he has ever seen.

He turned back.

The door was smashed and the sawdust shattered.

It was a man who looked extremely strong compared to himself.Right hand stroking a black hard bow.** upper body.Black and yellow muscles were full of energy, with short white and blonde hair, and a strong body sat on a giant bear, staring at it.

The strongest hunter of the so-called Dark Lines.

Behind him came a man slowly, lean, with countless thin braids in his hair, simple to wear, and many wounds in the exposed places.

He said coldly, "Unbelievable is it, is it him? It seems that he didn't suffer any heavy losses, and it seems that he easily defeated Yao Duan!!"

Weapons of the world, falcon foot wind.

The blood was not stopping, and Yun Miao panicked like a dog.

The feeling of fear is overwhelming...... He realized the worst possible ...... The two people in front of them stood at the top of a chain link! Unlike the fat shopkeeper, they were the same kind, but mentally, they were more feared than any other creature.

A real killer!

The red glow outside the house outlines a thick smell of blood.