Xiao Zhimiao was awakened from her sleep by a regular sound.

She propped herself up and looked around the room.

The candles in the room were all extinguished, even the fire in the fireplace, and only the spell mark on the coffee table glowed red, barely providing a little light.

Aman fell asleep on the table, and Moddo lay with his back to her, but close to her, his tail in a half-arc to encircle her inside.

He wasn't asleep, and as soon as she moved, he turned his head to look at her.

Seeing that she woke up, she removed her tail and rolled it to her side.

The room was surprisingly quiet, there was no regular sound that Xiao Zhimiao heard in her sleep, and the noisy sounds outside also stopped, as if the entire castle had fallen into a deep sleep.

The temperature in the room was a little low, and a chill went straight into her bones.

She draped the blanket over her body and pulled out a lighter to light the fireplace, Modo's tail twitching at her hand and looking back at her.

It's not to let her ignite.

Xiao Zhimiao thought for a moment, put away the props, and took out a ball of illuminated light.

Moddo's tail twitched again at her hand, and the ball of light fell out of her hand.

"Put it away."

Modu turned into a human form and spoke.

Xiao Zhimiao was a little confused, but she still put away the ball of light.

Modus: "Bopomag is asleep, and he can't light a fire or light."

Xiao Zhimiao felt the cold that seemed to be nothing, and the experience of mixing in the copy for a long time made her realize that something was wrong, "Will it attract monsters?"

Modu nodded, "As soon as Bobomarg falls asleep, all the lights in Falling Star City will be extinguished, and the monsters will be hidden in the darkness and will be attracted by the light."

Xiao Zhimiao remembered the scene when they came in, although it was covered by Bobomag's illusion, but from the foot of the mountain to the city, there were also many monsters hidden, is there any difference between the monsters when Bobomag is asleep?

She voiced the doubt.

"That's different." Modus sat down beside her, "Bobomag is asleep, and the monster won't listen to her."

"If you want to leave, now is also a good time, Bobomarg won't make a move, you just need to break through the illusion she has set up, and the countless monsters in the city."

"This is also the only chance for other players to escape from her capture, and it is also the best time for players outside the city to hunt in Falling Star City, the monsters will be a little stronger, but they will not encounter Bobomag."

Modu's gaze fell on the reddish spell mark on the coffee table, and Xiao Zhimiao also followed his gaze, "It seems that this light is not affected."

"It's your magic that won't attract those monsters."

Modo tilted his head to look at him, and his eyes were also dyed a hint of crimson under the crimson light, "These monsters are Bobbomag's subordinates, and your magic and aura are similar to hers."

"We've been in the room for so long, and no monsters have come in to attack, because your crimson magic has covered us with aura."

Xiao Zhimiao listened, and a trace of surprise crossed her heart.

Modus said that after Bopomag fell asleep, the monsters would not listen to her, so as outsiders, they would definitely be the targets of the monsters, but at this time they were unharmed.

Simply because she has a Bobomag-like aura on her, as well as magic.

It's just that it makes sense to say that the aura is similar, she and Bopomag are both succubi, but when it comes to magic, when she was in the hall, she saw that she used the magic element, and there was no similarity.

She was also keenly aware that the similarity that Modu said was different from the use of the same type, and it might be more from some kind of similar aura on her body, which was the key to the monster not attacking them.

She asked Moddo, "I don't resemble her magic, how do you see the resemblance?"

"It smells like you."

Modo can smell all kinds of smells, and the physical and non-physical ones are actually some kind of perception, and he has a strong sense of perception.

"What does it smell like?"

Xiao Zhimiao continued to ask.

"The smell of blood." Modhu glanced at the dried blood on her hands, "I haven't smelled her blood, your blood is very similar to the breath on her body, so similar is blood."

Xiao Zhimiao put her hand on the coffee table, her fingers regularly knocked on the tabletop, and her eyes fell into contemplation.

After a while, she retracted her thoughts and asked Modo, "How long will Bobomargo sleep?"

Modo: "For about five hours, she doesn't sleep every day, she only sleeps after the meal, and every time she wakes up, she becomes stronger."

Xiao Zhimiao knew what Bobomarg's meal meant, and she was just absorbing the player's magic and soul in the hall, which was dining.

"How long has she been sleeping?"

"It's been two hours now."

Xiao Zhimiao thought for a while, and took out the bracelet and pendant suspended in the spell seal.

The dragon scales have been integrated into these two defense items, and the defense strength is comparable to that of a sub-god level item.

On top of that, it mixes dragon scales and her blood spell mark, and it won't be affected by illusions when you wear it.

She put the bracelet on Aman's wrist, and just after putting it on, Aman woke up.

Aman's expression was still a little sleepy, and after feeling the cold touch on her hand, she looked at the beautiful crystal defense bracelet on her wrist, and her eyes gradually cleared.

Xiao Zhimiao saw that Aman did not show a panicked or confused look at the changes in the surrounding environment, it should have been before she fell asleep, Modu told her the reason.

She put the pendant on, scattered the spell marks on the table, and drew one again with crimson magic, and when she was done, a small magic circle lit up beneath them, and the crimson magic spread out of the magic and spread through the living room.

She turned to Aman and asked, "Do you remember where you were being held?"

Aman nodded, "Yes."

She has always had a good memory.

Xiao Zhimiao took out a piece of straw paper and spread the pen and paper in front of her, "Draw a route according to your memory, with the hall as the center."

Aman picked up the pen, thought for a while, and began to draw a road map.

After a while, Ah Man put down the pen and pushed the straw paper in front of Xiao Zhimiao, "It shouldn't be wrong, when I was locked up and taken to the hall, I didn't see what secret mechanism they used all the way, it's not difficult to remember."

Xiao Zhimiao took a look at the drafting paper, and the road map drawn by Aman was concise and clear, and several characteristic signs were marked.

Judging from the map, Aman was imprisoned on the second basement floor, and this route was connected to the staircase she went down from the left, near the staircase on the right side of the hall, and it looked closer.

After she wrote down the route map, she crushed the route map with crimson magic and said to Aman, "I'm going to go out, Aman, you stay here obediently, don't go out of the range of this magic array."

With that, she stood up and pulled her bow and weapons from her storage bracelet.

Aman stood up abruptly, "Where are you going? I'll go with you!"

Xiao Zhimiao glanced at her, pinned a dagger behind her waist, and tightened her belt, "You can't follow, your task now is to live well, and you don't have to do the rest."

Aman frowned, "You're afraid I'll drag you back."

"Yes." Xiao Zhimiao replied to her without hesitation.

Seeing that she was leaving, Aman reached out and grabbed her.

Xiao Zhimiao turned her head and saw that Aman's lips were pursed into a straight line, and his face was full of stubbornness.

She went to break Aman's hand, "I'll be back soon."

Aman gripped tighter, "I won't hold you back, don't leave me here alone."

Xiao Zhimiao and Modu glanced at each other, and Modu turned the short knife in his hand, "It is recommended not to bring it, she can't use magic power, and when she encounters monsters, she is a waste."

Aman retorted, "I'm not a waste, I have other abilities besides magic, I can fight."

Seeing that Aman was trying his best to prove his ability, Xiao Zhimiao thought for a while, took off the bow and quiver on his back and handed it to her, "The quiver can automatically recover arrows, and both bow magic arrows and physical arrows can be used."

Aman was stunned, Xiao

When Zhi Miao put the two things in her hand, she realized that Xiao Zhi Miao was willing to take her.

"You have to protect yourself first and don't distract me." Xiao Zhimiao handed her another dagger.

Aman pursed his lips, suppressed the corners of his mouth and the little joy welling up in his heart, and said a lukewarm "um".

After equipping herself, she asked Xiao Zhimiao, "What are we going to do?"

Xiao Zhimiao: "Go find the player who is being held by Bobomag."

Aman was amazed and said, "You're going to save them?"

"No, you just follow me, don't ask anything else." Xiao Zhimiao took out the lighting ball and covered it with crimson magic, although it was full of red light, it could also be illuminated, and it would not attract monsters.

"Oh." Aman saw that Xiao Zhimiao was willing to take her, and he didn't ask anymore.

The three of them walked outside the room, the corridor was pitch black, Xiao Zhimiao's eyes swept around, she could feel that there were countless pairs of eyes looking at them in the darkness, they were all monsters dormant in them, and they would pounce on them at any time to attack them.

Her crimson magic enveloped all three of them, verifying what Modo had said, with her magical aura, monsters wouldn't attack them.

It's just that the light still attracts monsters, and the ball of light is suspended in front of them, and after being covered by a layer of crimson magic, the light is much dimmer, and the range that can be illuminated is very small.

Xiao Zhimiao followed the road map he had written down and walked towards the stairs on the left.

After coming out of the room, the cold feeling became even more obvious, constantly wrapping around them, making their hands and feet instantly cold.

The three of them walked down the stairs, the darkness following them, with some kind of invisible oppression.

Aman held the bow that Xiao Zhimiao gave her, and her nervous palms were sweating.

After descending to the first floor, Xiao Zhimiao stood at the top of the stairs that she had not gone down before, moving the ball of light to shine around, forcing the ghosts that followed them back into the darkness.

It was so quiet that only the sound of each other's breathing could be heard.

The trio continued down and stopped at the staircase on the second basement floor, with hallway exits in front of them and on the left and right.

Xiao Zhimiao looked sideways, and there were stairs below that continued to go down, it seemed that this castle was more than the second floor underground.

She quickly withdrew her gaze and followed the route map to the corridor to the right.

There was a foul smell in the air, damp and rancid, and scented, and the smell was very strange when mixed together.

On the second basement floor, Xiao Zhimiao could already look at the shadows of monsters floating on the edge illuminated by the ball of light, these monsters were not like when they were on top, they were just hidden in the dark, and they were not going up.

Now that the monsters have begun to gather around them, Xiao Zhimiao has spread the crimson magic power a little more, and she has been using blood spells during this time, and the blood mixed with the crimson magic power is the key to dispel these monsters.