He got up and stood at the foot of the Black Mountain, looked at the Black Mountain that was bright and red in the dark, and then turned his head to look at the outer periphery that seemed quiet because of the retreat of the family.

He quietly touched the arrow tower at the foot of the mountain, climbed up the tower pile, and looked at the straight night watchman standing with a bow and arrow on his back, releasing his soul imprisonment.

One night watchman after another had their necks broken and were carefully placed on the ground, and without struggle or resistance, it was easier than killing a pig.

The four arrow towers were taken down silently, and after being cleaned up, they walked to the steps into the Black Mountain, where there were two huge stones, and when he walked aside, a black shadow jumped out directly from behind the stones, and was pinched by the backhand of the man who heard the wind.

It was a small, scaly guy with a compact facial features, a pair of claws that shone like metal in the moonlight, and he struggled to cut through his chest with his claws, but unfortunately he couldn't reach it.

Yang Se didn't expect that there would be a dark whistle in Black Mountain, this is to use the gray and black witch tent as a barracks, fortunately, the dark whistle is not smart enough, and the arm of the black devil is slightly forced, and the neck of this little devil is pinched by him to be as thin as chopsticks.

Quietly put the little devil on the ground, and then turned his head around his neck three times, until he turned it off, and then touched another boulder, and when he got closer, there was a little devil standing looking at him pitifully.

"I won't have any mercy in hell." Seeing this, the little devil was immediately frightened, and was about to run away, but was summoned by a god of death to bring him into his hand, and then let his head rotate seven hundred and twenty degrees, and finally pulled it out with a force, and quietly threw the two pieces of waste back into the grass.

When he was done, he planned to continue up the mountain, but after only two steps he retreated, and then carefully looked at the two large stones at the door, but when he saw the incantation engraved on them, he felt that they had the same effect as the stones at the entrance of the crematorium.

He silently retreated down the steps, more than twenty meters away from the Black Mountain, and then summoned a ghost, pointed to the two stones and asked, "How does it feel to look at that thing?" ”

"I don't feel anything, but it looks like there's a fire burning over there." The ghost said as it dodged back, its seemingly instinctive fear.

"It seems that it is to ward off evil spirits." Hearing this, he nodded, and then said to the ghost, "I'll take care of it, and you'll see if you still feel that way in a moment." ”

"Okay." The ghost said, and then saw the slap quietly walk up the steps again, then took out the dagger and carefully changed the runes little by little.

A quarter of an hour later, he watched as the mysterious incantation had been changed to lyrics, then touched another stone, and when everything was done, he turned around to see the ghost standing behind him glowing.

"The uncomfortable feeling is gone." The ghost said happily.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and when he heard footsteps coming from above, he hurriedly whispered to the ghost to collect the fluorescent incognito and follow him, and then squatted under the stone.

The footsteps approached, and two guards with lanterns appeared on the stairs, who seemed to be patrolling, and when they reached the bottom of the stairs and swept casually towards the arrow tower, they were startled, and then opened their mouths to shout.

"Hmm!" A hand covered the guard's mouth, and then there was a pain in his throat, and his breathing stopped and he slowly fell unwillingly, and before he died, he glanced at his companion, and saw that he had opened his mouth wide to make a warning, but he remained motionless like a statue.

After finishing the guard, he turned his head to look at the statue beside him, and saw that the green gas on his face was eroding, and it didn't take long for him to move.

The guard rattled his head and almost turned three hundred and sixty degrees, when he glared at him, "Stop playing." ”

"Okay." The ghost-possessed guard shook his arm and said, "The defense under this mountain is divided into several sections, all of which are in charge of these Black Mountain guards, and there are four guards on each section, in addition to patrolling, there are two people who are responsible for guarding the street kiosk at the entrance of another section, and there are warning props in the street kiosk." ”

"The guards on patrol will be warned by the guards at the kiosk if the interval is too long, and the patrol guards who go up the road will also run back to the kiosk if they don't see the guards below."

"If that's the case, we can't afford to delay too long." Hearing this, he nodded, and then began to undress the guard with his throat cut and put it on himself.

The two of them carried the lantern up the mountain road, the ghost was the face of the deity walking in front and the back, after arriving at the street pavilion, it was natural not to arouse the suspicion of the two guards, and then the ghost unexpectedly twisted off the guards who came up to greet him.

"Poof~" The corpse was thrown outside the stairs by the ghost, and then looked at the motionless guard and smiled, "Lend it to you." ”

The old container was torn and thrown down, and the two of them waited silently for the arrival of the guards on the mountain, and when the two guards came with lanterns to inquire about the night, they followed in the footsteps of the previous guards.

In the same way, they walked up one by one, and at a narrow staircase pavilion against a raised wall, the ghost pointed to the hidden wall and said, "There is a mortal interrogation room there, and there is a rest room for the Black Mountain guards in the wall above. ”

"We'll go there after we've got rid of all the guards on this stretch of road." Hearing this, he nodded and said.

The ghost continued to go up the hill until he reached the end of the street pavilion, he was a little puzzled, the last time he came over, this mountain didn't seem to be like this, it seemed... Grew taller.

"There is a lack of a staircase on the mountain road further up, it is a trap, there is no way to pass in the memory of the guards, we can ask the leader of the Black Mountain guards." The ghost and the snarl said, carefully straightening the two guards so that no one on the hill could look out of sight.

The two of them walked towards the rest room of the Black Mountain Guard, and when they reached the mountain, the ghost reached out and knocked on the door with three long and two short signals, and the ghost noticed that the wall was camouflaged.

"Who?" A question came from inside.

"Servant 1515." The ghost spoke up.

"Who's the Messenger?" Inside asked again.

“1616。” The ghost replied that it didn't matter what number he said at this time, but it must not be ranked.

"Squeak~" The janitor opened the door and carefully glanced at the ghost, then looked at the bloody face, frowned, and said, "What's the matter?" ”

"I wanted to rest, so I fell." The ghost said.

"Hmm." The janitor nodded, motioned for the two to enter, then glanced left and right again, and closed the door.

The janitor who closed the door saw that the two men were standing in the doorway and did not go inside, and his face changed and he was about to shout, but he could not move.

"The great wizard is really stingy, and the mountain guards didn't even say anything about giving a piece of Sage Stone." He looked at the janitor and smiled slightly, and then led the ghost to the lounge, which was a hole the size of a basketball court, with beds layer by layer.

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