What will happen when the night returns to the original, Shi Lan doesn't know.

But he's panicking now.

On the opposite side is the King of the Rock Helmet, and on the left and right are sitting two hilichurl thugs.

A bunch of hilichurls huddled in a corner with their legs crossed.

While these guys don't necessarily beat themselves, it's really oppressive for the three big guys to sit around them.

At the door, there were two shamans holding their staffs and chanting, "Unu! Unu！ ”

As they chanted, a red forbidden light lit up around the igloo, like a chain, locking up the entire perimeter of the house, leaving the wind to hunt outside, but the wind inside the tattered hut was calm.

Sitting in the hilichurl pile, it was the first time Shi Lan had seen such a big hilichurl king.

Tall and far more than any other ordinary hilichurl, the Rock Helmet Hilichurl King, as the name suggests, was wrapped in solid rock, and sat there like a hill, feeling that if he stood up, the entire roof could be lifted.

After kicking in the door just now, the Rock Helmet Hilichurl King pulled him in, and just as Shi Lan was preparing for a hard fight, the Hilichurl King just asked him to sit in the corner, and then ordered the two shamans to start casting spells to seal the house.

It looks like they're hiding from something.

After the wooden house was sealed, a strong wind blew outside.

With a terrifying whimper, the entire sky outside the house was so dark that it was impossible to see anything, and there was a great horror in it.

It reminded Shi Lan of the hideous monster that crawled out of the water on the island in the lake that day, accompanied by that terrible black fog, but there was no such strong wind that day.

He had guessed earlier that those things might have been caused by the power in his body, so he was afraid of this power during that time, but today he found that this was not the case.

Without Shi Lan noticing anything, the hilichurls hurried back to the hut to seek the protection of the hilichurl shaman, fearing that they would be making trouble outside or even pulling the enemy in.

It can be seen that this is not the first time that the hilichurls living here have experienced this situation.

Without its own reasons, those things will come out.

Shi Lan understood very well that she didn't fight with them in this.

Although he was sure that he could knock over these big guys, he had to deal with the terrifying things outside.

That's good.

The two hilichurl thugs sitting next to him were not used to being so close to him, but their king ordered them to stay there.

They looked at Shi Lan carefully, as if they were in a daze, as if they remembered something.

Shi Lan rummaged through the cloth pocket and took out a lunch box from it.

After an afternoon of hurrying, I was a little hungry and began to gobble up food.

The aroma of food wafted in the hut, and the stomachs of the hilichurls also rumbled, and several hilichurls who had fallen asleep woke up in a daze, rubbing their stomachs and watching Shi Lan eat.

The Mudun Hill thug approached to see what Shi Lan was eating, but was pushed away by Shi Lan very unceremoniously by pressing his face.

“？？？”

After being pushed away, it stared blankly at the hilichurl king in front of it.

Can this human kid push me?

Look again –

"Are you bothered?"

Shi Lan pushed it away again......

The hiliclichurl thug scratched his ass, a little hard to accept.

"Want to eat? Here you go. ”

Shi Lan generously took a vegetable leaf and put it in his hand, "It's still hot." ”

The hilichurl thug looked down and sniffed the vegetables in his hand, snorted with disdain, got up and pulled out a large piece of roasted meat from the wooden box behind him, and dangled it in front of Shi Lan as if showing off.

“Pupu！”

Shi Lan was dumbfounded.

With it taking the lead, the other hilichurls also got up one after another to find something to eat, all of them were full of meat, and the sound of eating was louder and louder, as if they were all showing off to Shi Lan.

“Mosi ！ MITa！ ”

Shi Lan couldn't hear what they were saying, but combined with their satisfied looks, it probably meant happy.

Looking at Shi Lan's stunned expression, the Mudun hilichurl thug was very satisfied, and tore off a piece of his barbecue, and it was very clever to pick a place that he hadn't touched and threw it in Shi Lan's lunch box.

Shi Lan: "??? ”

Through the mask, Shi Lan could see its eyes clearly: Put down your little gadget for me.

Shi Lan picked up the piece of meat, it was really a huge piece, and it felt like it could last for a year in Liyue Ramen Restaurant.

Still, he didn't dare to eat the hilichurls' barbecue.

You can't just eat it, hell knows what kind of meat they're roasting!

Humans and hilichurls sit in harmony in a room and eat, probably never before.

Everyone eats their own food, and the hilichurls go to fight for food from their companions when they have eaten their own.

Except for the two shamans who were casting spells.

The aroma of various barbecues wafts into their olfactory system, and hunger pangs follow.

A trace of saliva flowed from the corner of the mouth of one of the shaman's masks, and he hurriedly swallowed, and the sound of chanting the incantation paused, and then he tried to continue chanting with the other but found that he could not keep up with the rhythm.

It tried to speed up its chant to keep up with the other one, but its quick mouth caused some of the spells to be mispronounced, and it also disrupted the rhythm of the other.

Shi Lan heard that something was wrong, and ate for a while.

The King of Rock Helmet instantly clenched his fists and looked nervously at the two shamans.

The room was quiet.

The prohibition protecting the wooden house began to flicker, and Shi Lan hurriedly got up.

The rhythm of the two shamans collapsed, and they didn't know what to say, and even released an elemental battle skill to push a hilichurl up.

The red forbidden chains emitted a last ray of light, silently shattering until they vanished.

The moment the ban disappeared, a wind blew in.

Shi Lan shuddered, her expression tense.

The King of the Rock Helmet Hill was furious: "Ye! Beru Si！ ”

The two shamans knew they had made a big mistake and held up their staffs to start over.

“Nun……”

Suddenly, a gust of wind burst in and interrupted their chanting, blowing the people in the room on all fours, and Shi Lan had to hug the wooden shield hilichurl to prevent himself from being flown away, and even smashed a piece of roast meat that no one had finished eating on his face......

When he opened his eyes again, there was only one of the two shamans left......

The Rockhelm Hilichurl grabbed one of the shamans, and the other got stuck in the opening in the middle of the roof, and a broken stick pierced its body, nailing it to it.

The shattered mask fell, revealing its withered face.

Shi Lan's heart sank.

Something is going to happen.

They were able to eat and drink here unharmed, all thanks to the protection of the two shamans.

But now that one of the two shamans has died, he knows that the situation is not right with his ass.

The hilichurls in the house were in a mess, and they got into the crates or found barrels to hold themselves up and seek refuge for themselves.

At this time, the wind in the house was continuous, and the wind blowing through the cracks made a piercing wind howl, which made people uneasy.

"Boom—"

The wind was black, and there were terrifying things approaching, and they screamed piercingly, the most vicious howls in the world.

Shi Lan held the axe of the fire axe hilichurl and looked around vigilantly.

The Axe Hilichurl was full of question marks, and it was surprised that this human with thin arms and legs could actually pick up his own weapon, and it tried to snatch the axe back, and pulled it twice, but the man did not move, but was kicked himself.

It had no choice but to use the bones it had just gnawed clean as a weapon, and looked at Shi Lan with blank eyes, hoping that he would return the axe to himself.

Shi Lan naturally didn't have the heart to care about it now, he was fully on guard, the power in his body was restless, there was a kind of intention driving him to fight, he was very keenly aware that these things were coming for him.

There were blood-red eyes fluttering in the black wind, and those things made terrifying sounds, circling around the entire wooden house, and at the roof, there was a terrible whirlpool gathering, and an incomparably evil aura emanated from it, which made the heart palpitate.

In the attic on the roof of Wangshu Inn, Xiao was about to eat a piece of almond tofu made by Yan Xiao, and the movements in his hands were paused, and his golden pupils were staring out the window.

"Here we are, today... Are you turning to the original place? ”

"It's a little weird, though."

I felt that this time the demon god's resentment seemed to be different, and they seemed to have a purpose......

Xiao didn't have time to think about it, decisively put down his chopsticks and neatly flipped out of the window, turning into a golden peng and flying towards the hilichurl station by the river......