The noisy knock on the door at night came to Mi August's ears again, she was washing her hands in the bathroom, watching the water in the basin suddenly turn viscous red, fortunately she had already taken out her hand, and the reddish-brown liquid swayed, forming a strange and distorted face smiling at her, as if to foretell something.

Mi August didn't take care of the basin and walked outside.

The moment she opened the door, a sticky slurry enveloped her.

[Condensation]

Mi August, who had been prepared for a long time, cast the spell of the Book of Good and Evil.

The water flow isolates the slurry.

Mi August also saw that this slime was similar to the discolored water in the bathroom basin and more sticky, saying that it was disgusting like meat puree, and that it sounded good and that it was syrup.

The "syrup" had just absorbed the condensation, and a weird laugh of "hehehe" came out of it.

Mi August's next spell followed.

[Flame]

The yin fire hit the "syrup" and quickly froze a piece of its body.

However, the body of "Syrup" was much more than that, its sticky limbs rolled towards Mi August's neck, and the voice of the fat man heard in the afternoon came from the "Syrup" thing.

"Hehehehehehe, you should pay the price for taking my things, you know who I am but you don't complain about the well, you are right, you are doing the right thing."

The limbs swept from Mi August's neck.

"For that I can make you die a happy death, my brothers and sisters are not as merciful as I am."

[Flame]

The sticky limbs were once again blocked by Mi August's spell.

Syrup's laughter paused, and it then attacked Mi August with the rest of its body.

However, again and again, he was blocked by Mi August's spells.

One person and one blame you come and go, and they fight for minutes between the bathroom and the outer room.

"Syrup" blocked the door to prevent Mi August from leaving, but she couldn't help her for a long time, gradually becoming more and more irritable, and quite incomprehensible, "Why, why do you still have spiritual power, you are obviously only a low-level spirit child who has just opened the spirit, and your spiritual power should be exhausted with one or two spells!"

But how many spells has Mi August used?

It's not clear that the monster didn't calculate, but judging from the freezing of its body, there were no less than ten times, and these ten freezes were just caused, and there were other freezes that had been restored due to its resilience, leaving only frostbite.

Mi August asked it rhetorically, "What is the time limit and scope of your lethal rule?"

The monster roared angrily, of course it was impossible to tell her the information on which she depended for survival, and Mi August's calm was more like a sarcasm for it.

"No matter what method you use to keep using spells, you still have an Achilles' heel, your spells are too powerful, and you can't help me."

Poof—The body of the "syrup" suddenly dissolves.

Mi August sensed the fishy wind behind her.

Fleshy limbs ejaculated from the bath basin.

The dissolved "syrup" in front of her turned into a "sugar film", from head to toe, without giving Mi August any way back, and covered her.

When striking back and forth, left and right, Mi August did not hesitate to [hide] and break away.

「……」

I didn't expect Mi August to have a spell monster to turn around wildly, and he had lost his mind.

The sugar coating will wrap the whole house of Mi August.

From the outside, Mi August's hut was glowing with an ominous brown light.

Yan Yan, who didn't dare to sleep all night, opened the window crack in the next cabin, looking at Mi August's house in horror.

As early as when there was a knock on the door, Yan Yan quietly pushed open the window and observed the outside situation through the small gap.

If she hadn't learned from Hao Su that Mi August had done this kind of thing last night, she might not have dared to do it.

She first saw a brown halo appear in the hut of Hut-Six, and then it wasn't long before a stilt-walking Gao Wu she had seen last night dragged a burlap bag in.

Immediately afterwards, another fat man came knocking on Mi August's door, and she remembered the "senior brother" mentioned by Qi Sheng and Hao Su.

It's just that the fat man didn't knock two

Next, the person turned into slurry and went straight through the crack in the door.

Yan Yan's face turned pale, and her heartbeat almost jumped to her throat, but she didn't dare to make the slightest move.

She didn't dare to stared at Mi August's hut quietly, and there were subtle movements coming out from inside from time to time, but she couldn't hear what she was doing.

During this period, the "Harlequin" who had entered the No. 6 hut also came out, and Yan Yan didn't know if she was thinking too much about it, but she always felt that the burlap bag it was dragging was plumper than before she entered the house.

"Harlequin" walked slowly on stilts, first wandering in front of the window of the No. 7 hut, the window of the No. 7 hut "click" was heard by Yan Yan, she understood that Hao Su must have been peeking through the window just now, just like herself, and at this time she was frightened by the "Harlequin" and closed the window.

Harlequin didn't linger long outside the window before heading towards Mi August's hut.

Yan Yan was afraid that it would come here next, and was hesitating to close the window, but found that the "Harlequin" stopped outside Mi August's door.

It seemed to be waiting for something, its nose gasping excitedly for visible air, and the abscesses on its body bulged and swelled.

Yan Yan's eyes fell on the sack of burlap it was dragging, and she had a very bad guess in her heart: Maybe it was waiting for Mi August's corpse!?

The wait time was long, a few minutes passed quickly in normal times, but every second was unusually slow tonight.

Under the high level of mental tension, Yan Yan gradually understood the emotional changes of the "Harlequin" from its body movements.

It also waited anxiously.

What is it anxious about?

Until Mi August's hut was shrouded in brown.

The wheezing and jumping "Harlequin" suddenly stopped, and it even danced happily.

Yan Yan's heart fell rapidly at this moment.

Before, there was also a brown shimmer in the sixth hut, and only then did the "Harlequin" enter. Now the brown halo of Mi August Hut is like the difference between the full moon and the fluorescent light of the sixth hut.

Inside the house.

Mi August looked at the completely crazy strange talk, and the reddish-brown serous membrane squirmed and quickly wrapped around her.

There was a sweet and greasy smell wafting in the air.

She is like a sandwich in a candy candies, and she will soon be locked in by "syrup".

The spell diagram appeared in her hand, and the sinister fire ignited.

"Hahahahahaha, useless, useless, I said that this bit of power can't stop me, just be my sugar~"

Most of the weirdos always seem to be keen to enjoy the pain and despair of their prey.

Words and deeds constantly provoke the nerves of the prey.

"I take back my words, I won't let you die too happily, I want you to suffocate and watch yourself melt."

The serous membrane on the ground first touched Mi August's feet.

Mi August threw down the yin fire in his hand and froze it.

"Huh." Her still-calm expression angered the monster, "It's useless for me to say! Why don't you listen?"

The serous membrane that had just formed a thin layer of frost broke through this layer of restraint with a single agitation, and quickly wrapped Mi August's feet.

The boots that came with the hospital gown melted, and the serous membrane touched her feet.

A force was trying to corrode her flesh like wax.

[Condensation]

A layer of water will isolate the two.

"Struggle, unless you break through now, no amount of struggle will be in vain."

It would have been a mockery of the loser as a winner.

Mi August really gave it a performance of what is called a live breakthrough.

Infused spirits.

The sea of spiritual rhino clouds in the spiritual sea descended a river of spiritual power and connected to the spiritual core under the will of Mi August.

Inside the house, Mi August's hand appeared again.

A section of the spirit child.

The yin fire grows.

Second paragraph.

Continue to grow.

Three paragraphs.

And then go from strength to strength.

The serous membrane stops suddenly.

There was no sound in the room.

Four paragraphs.

Intermediate spirit child.

The cold air spreads from the raging fire.

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Wow! Starts in September!!! Keep up the good work this month!!