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Under the night.

In the depression of Beishan, the cold wind was blowing, the shadows of the trees were whirling, and there was no sound of insects and birds, but another strange movement came from the forest.

It was as if something was eating away at it.

Eerie, treacherous, creepy.

In the dim light, a distorted monster was vaguely outlined, as well as stumps and pieces of flesh everywhere, and a strong smell of blood spread in this mountain forest.

"Grrrrrrrrrrr..."

The long and sharp claws were holding unknown flesh and blood, and the bony monster stood hunched over in the sticky blood, devouring the flesh and blood on its hands.

After eating all the flesh and blood it saw, its scarlet eyes looked around, and its slender webbed feet stepped on the ground, rummaging on the ground from time to time.

It slowly approached a cluster of bushes, and its finger hooks picked up the broken clothes hanging from the branches, but there was only a little foam on them.

The monster's bloody mouth bit the clothes, and swallowed it whole.

Finally, it turned its head to look towards the foot of the mountain, and set its sights on the orderly group of houses in the distance.

There is no moonlight tonight.

And there are many, many such monsters.

The shadows of the trees are whirling, in an unknown corner, there is a piece of purgatory.

……

In the village of Osmanthus fragrans.

The bride seemed to be humming a little song in a good mood, not dissatisfied at all because she didn't eat the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, and there was even a strange sense of joy in her voice.

But the next moment, her singing gradually stopped, and she turned her head to look in the direction of Beishan!

A strong and chilling resentment surged around her body, like a substantial red breath wrapped around her, like thin and long red ropes.

Xu Shuo also glanced at Beishan, then pretended to be puzzled: "What's wrong?"

The bride's tone was cold: "A bunch of disgusting scum."

After the voice fell, her figure disappeared in an instant, and even if she left, she never thought of saying hello to the people next to her.

Xu Shuo stood up and looked over there.

Although the exhalation of the sentence just now was very steady, the bride's mood swings were a bit violent, which meant that she was probably in a state of half losing her mind.

Perhaps it can also be referred to as the state of madness for short.

But in an instant, the white sweet-scented osmanthus fluttering in the air also became violent, like a violent storm howling!
A cloud of blood suddenly burst out in the sky of Beishan!
The huge red mist stretched for kilometers, covering the entire Beishan and even half of Osmanthus Village!

But in a short while, the permeating scarlet fog gradually turned into a dull black, thick and thick, like piled up rain clouds.

If it continues to deepen, there is no doubt that it is likely to rain directly.

Xu Shuo watched there with great interest.

The bride is really special.

It's fine if she wasn't affected by the abyss, but she actually got into a fight with the abyss.

It's like some kind of turf war.

Although Osmanthus Village is now the hunting ground of the abyss, it is also the place of revenge that the bride has imprisoned for more than 60 years!

What is the abyss, a half-way monk who steals food!
have to say.

It was fought over by two big bosses like this.

Osmanthus Village should be proud!

……

"what is that?"

The location of the Wang Family Ancestral Hall.

The other three nightwalkers who gathered naturally also noticed the situation in Beishan.

The main reason is that the bright red color that occupies almost half of the sky in Osmanthus Village, which is still conspicuous in the night, is so clear!

Miss Biao's eyes were a little fearful: "What a horrible resentment."

The entire red mist is filled with condensed resentment like substance!

In comparison, the malice that the bride usually spreads in the sweet-scented osmanthus village can only be regarded as sprinkling water.

The old village head, the old god, stood in the yard with his hands behind his back, watching the battle in the sky, and sighed with a very sad expression.

His task, but how to do it!

The female Wenqing next to her was concentrating, she just looked up at the sky, and then lowered her head to write and draw in the notebook.

The village head's visit this time also provided her with a lot of clues, so she is sorting out the information now.

If the clues are complete, she can probably complete the main mission.

"Huh? What is that?"

The village head stared blankly.

Suddenly, a shining golden beam rushed out from the direction of Osmanthus Village, and hit the gradually blackening red mist in the sky with the momentum of thunder!
boom--!
The huge cloud and mist burst into pieces!
Under the night, fine pieces of darkness float in the air like smoke and dust.

But at the next moment, the red mist reappeared like a wind, and the darkness scattered in the sky was washed away instantly.

The two people watching the play in the courtyard were stunned.

They didn't know what was going on, they just felt as if something terrible had happened.

The old village chief suddenly realized something, and looked in horror at the location where the light burst out just now—although because it was too far away, he could only see layers of double-sloped roofs.

But he thought of the existence of Wang Tiezhu.

The mood swings are not high, and the whole process is leisurely and at ease. It doesn't look like a young man who is writing a book but is traveling.

Yes, for those who are nervous all the time, trying to avoid the bride's spearhead, and just want to finish the main task quickly to end the game.

That guy is on vacation!
What is his identity?
The point is, how did he grow up?
A mere second-level player actually possesses this level of power?
Directly participate in the contest between the bride and the abyss!
Horror!
……

In the courtyard opposite the ruins of the ancestral hall.

Xu Shuo took back his cane, checked his current mental strength, and focused on the state of the violin.

Then found out.

Fortunately, no problem.

He just bombarded with the "Hui Yao" skill. This is the light that has been stored since yesterday, and the accumulation of less and more, and then added more than half of Xu Shuo's own spiritual power.

That's what caused the movement just now.

His original intention was to stir up trouble, but in fact, he never thought that he could directly disrupt the entire battle situation.

at this time.

The scarlet mist blew towards this side, Xu Shuo raised his head suddenly, and he was facing the swaying skirt of the wedding dress and the red hijab with a corner blown by the wind.

Saw a little chin.

But before he could look any further, the pale fingers of the bride had already stretched out towards him, and——

"boom!"

The moment she touched Xu Shuo's clothes, the bride screamed and was thrown flying!
She fell to the ground, half of her red hijab fell down, and on her pale and delicate face, the red pupils were full of fear.

"What's that?" The bride's tone was urgent.

"what……"

Xu Shuo was actually a little surprised because he didn't do anything just now.

Although the bride was full of resentment and full of evil aura, she was as ferocious as a man-hungry ghost, but the murderous intent was not directed at him.

Looking at the bride with a fierce expression, Xu Shuo thought for a while, then reached out and took out Yu Ruyi from the hidden pocket.

At night, Yu Ruyi shines brightly.

The bride's eyes were slightly stunned: "Is this something you brought out from the ancestral hall?"

Xu Shuo nodded: "Well, after I burned the ancestral hall, I found this thing out of that big ashtray, and I took it with me when I found it useful."

Hearing this, the bride stared at Yu Ruyi, which made the resentment lingering on her even stronger.

She has been doing whatever she wants in Guihua Village for more than 60 years. Of course, the bride knows that there are things against her in the village temple, but she has never known what is there.

It was that thing that suppressed her strength, so that she could only appear at the time of the year when the yin energy was at its heaviest.

Therefore, it is impossible to really kill those royal family members.

It made her unable to enter the ancestral hall of Osmanthus Village!
However, the villagers in Osmanthus Village still don't know that the bride cannot actually enter the ancestral hall of Osmanthus Village.

Because those people dare not come out at night.

And those who stepped out boldly had already lost their arms and legs before reaching the ancestral hall at the foot of Dongshan Mountain.

After all, the bride only killed the pleasing Wang family's bloodline, and was basically only active in the village house at the foot of the West Mountain. The 50-meter distance from here was enough for a person to be tortured hundreds of times by the bride.

Although this thing does not completely limit her.

But also a thorn in the throat of the bride!

After all, if it weren't for being suppressed, none of the Wang family, including the entire Osmanthus Village, would have survived and lost their children and grandchildren!

Thinking of this, the bride hates it!

A red mist grew in the alley, and traces of blood gradually spread on the pale skin of the bride.

Feeling the boiling killing intent, Xu Shuo quickly stuffed Yu Ruyi back into his pocket - it is impossible to lose it, this thing looks very good at first glance!
After seeing Xu Shuo's defensive actions, the bride's eyes froze for a moment, and then her momentum gradually faded.

"Do you like this thing?" The bride stood up again and asked in a cold voice.

"It looks beautiful, doesn't it?"

Xu Shuo said sincerely: "And it was Yu Ruyi who suddenly radiated light just now, and then gave me the power to help you fight against the darkness over there."

Hearing this, the bride's tone was a little hesitant: "Is it thanks to this thing just now?"

Xu Shuo nodded.

As a result, the originally solemn atmosphere eased up again, and the bride seemed to accept this statement.

After all, Yu Ruyi can stop her for decades.

Then there is nothing wrong with having the strength to destroy that darkness.

At this time, the bride said again: "There is something wrong with Beishan, you should go back to the house quickly, and don't come out easily."

Although the bride blocked it for a while just now.

But she also found that the situation was more serious.

The grim point is that after the beam of light appeared in the sky just now, the darkness at the cemetery was as carnival as the New Year.

So the bride rushed back because she wanted to transfer Wang Tiezhu.

Xu Shuo was indifferent: "Before that, can you tell me the reason why you appeared in Osmanthus Village? I'm really curious - I won't go in unless you tell me, anyway, you can't get close to me."

Bride: "..."

The resentment on the bride's body boiled up with anger, and the next moment she threw her water sleeves at him!
The red long sleeves gushed out like water, but after touching Xu Shuo, they were blown away by an invisible barrier.

Xu Shuo smiled gently at her.

The bride fell silent.

Then he said: "You move that thing away, I'll tell you."

Xu Shuo took a look at her, and after confirming that the bride was not teasing a child, he took out Yu Ruyi and placed it on the stone pier next to her.

The bride walked over, gently raised her right hand under the wide-sleeved gown, and put it on Xu Shuo's shoulder.

As a result, the scene in front of him shifted and changed just like last night.

……

……

"Sister, this is the sweet-scented osmanthus cake I made by myself, hurry up and fill your belly with the mat."

in a dim room.

Xu Shuo raised his head, and a little boy with a dirty face was looking at him eagerly.

The boy was only eight or nine years old. Although his clothes were tattered and his hair was messy, his eyes were extremely bright.

And in his hand, he was holding two pastries.

Immediately afterwards, Xu Shuo felt his stomach growling crazily, and he quickly raised his hand, grabbing the sweet-scented osmanthus cake and devouring it into his mouth.

The taste is not bad.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

"Sister, slow down and drink some water."

The boy was taken aback by the opponent's action, and quickly poured out a glass of water from the pot and handed it over.

Xu Shuo understood the situation at this time.

He moved the violin in the spiritual sea, and when he felt it, he pushed his spiritual power outside.

Swah——

Xu Shuo popped out of that body, stood beside him and appeared in his own form.

He looked at the scene in front of him, and sure enough, he saw that the person who was eating was the bride—or the bride who hadn't put on her wedding dress and sat in the wedding car.

This is just a weak and miserable girl who I still feel pity for.

After eating two pieces of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, the girl covered her mouth and sobbed as she looked at the little boy in front of her who cared about her.

But she didn't dare to cry loudly, she just covered her mouth tightly, and the suppressed crying sound came from the crack, echoing in the dark and silent room.

The little boy was also infected by such an atmosphere, with a worried and aggrieved expression on his face.

But he was not good at comforting others, he could only imitate the appearance of other parents comforting his own children he had seen in the village, he leaned forward and patted the girl on the back, coaxing softly.

"Don't cry, don't cry, my sister doesn't cry."

"Woooooooo..."

The girl cried louder instead, and the boy's face was blank for a while, until he was suddenly hugged tightly by the other party.

The tremendous strength seemed to melt the boy into his body, Xu Shuo saw the boy blushed, but he didn't dare to say anything, he could only continue to pat the girl on the back to comfort her.

"Tie Zhu, can you...help me leave?"

After a long time.

The girl finally stopped crying, squeezed out these few words with trembling voice, with cautious expectation.

The boy asked curiously, "Sister, do you want to leave our village?"

The girl nodded frantically, let go of the boy and looked at him in a begging gesture: "Please, help me get out of here, please, I can't hide here forever, I will be found by them sooner or later, I can only leave as soon as possible !"

As she spoke, the girl's tears fell again.

The boy hurriedly comforted: "Don't cry, don't cry, what you want me to do, I'll help you!"

The girl burst into tears of joy, but her expression was a little guilty.

She wiped away her tears, pulled the boy and said in a low voice, "Can you draw? First help me draw the topography of the village."

The boy scratched his head in embarrassment: "I can draw a little bit casually, but the drawing is not good-looking."

"It's okay! You just need to draw an outline!"

The girl stopped her panic, and she calmly taught the boy in front of her using water stains as ink:
"You draw squares for houses, lines for streets, draw whatever you see, like...you see, just draw like this..."

In a dim little house.

The two were head to head, talking in a low voice through the faint moonlight.

……