Longevity, starting from raising chickens

Chapter 243 Curse Kill
"Xiao Tangzi? Are you there? Why don't you speak?"

Brother Yao's old-looking voice resounded in the small stone again.

Tang Ji couldn't help but look tense, held his breath, and didn't dare to say a word.

I was annoyed in my heart, why did I provoke this old bastard again.

The voice sounded pitiful, but it was actually terribly loud!
Immediately staring at Shang Li who was holding the small stone, he quickly made a mouth shape with his lips:
"Off-off!"

Without even thinking about it, Shang Li threw the small stone towards Tang Ji.

Just kidding, he hasn't lived enough yet!
But was swept away by Tang Ji's mana, and the small stone fell on Shang Li again.

Tang Ji hurriedly made another export:

"Quick-off-off!"

Shang Li hurriedly caught it, his face suddenly wrinkled into a bitter gourd.

You dare not close it yourself, don't drag me into the water!
Who doesn't know that Master Yao's uncle has a very violent temper, a peerless murderer who even the ancestor of Huashen in the clan would dare to confront him head-on.

If he dared to turn it off, he might run over and kill him tomorrow.

Seeing Shang Li's appearance, Tang Ji cursed secretly.

"This coward! He can really eat you!"

Thinking of this, evil came to the gallbladder, and he stretched out his hand towards the small stone.

But at this moment, there was another coughing sound in the small stone:

"Cough cough..."

"Xiao Tangzi, I have a good temper and am easy to talk, but if you dare to break contact, then don't blame me for going to Yan to find you."

The air was instantly quiet.

Tang Ji couldn't help thinking that not long ago, he was beaten up by a ruthless person who claimed to be good-tempered, and he still has one leg that hasn't recovered.

This experience is simply unbearable!

Thinking of this, he was quick to think, and said quickly:

"...Is it? Are you there? Senior Brother Yao? Senior Brother Yao? Strange, why can't you hear the voice inside? Senior Brother Yao, can you hear my voice?"

There was a moment of silence in the small stone.

Immediately, Brother Yao's slightly embarrassed voice sounded:
"Hey, I just heard that it might be that this communication tool is not very good, Xiao Tangzi, you heard that there is a little guy with a good fortune?"

In front of the small stone, Tang Ji breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the cold sweat from his brow, and showed a look of gratitude on his face.

Shang Li on the side couldn't help giving a thumbs up, secretly admiring Master Tang's dexterity.

Hearing Brother Yao's question, Tang Ji's face was quickly filled with a flattering smile:
"Yes, hehe, this kid is good at cultivating spirit beasts, and he is also good at spirit cooking skills. I heard that he is doing well in Yan Country. He should have earned a lot of spirit stones by refining spirit food. Brother Yao, why do you ask this?"

In the little stone, Brother Yao, who had been verified by Tang Ji, did not hide anything, and a joyful voice came:

"That's right."

"I want to accept him as a disciple."

Tang Ji was taken aback for a moment, then quickly shook his head and said:
"This...isn't that suitable? This kid is good at controlling beasts and spirit chefs. He is good at earning spirit stones. I haven't seen him for ten years, and I'm still in a crisis, but he can give me 200 yuan of high-grade spirit stones. When I was young, I couldn't afford that much at once... However, this is completely incompatible with what you are good at, senior brother!"

Strictly speaking, this Senior Brother Yao is not good at any skills at all, except for realm cultivation and fighting skills, he has no other specialties, he is purely a reckless man.

More importantly, as the oldest Nascent Soul cultivator in the sect besides those who have already been transformed, when Tang Ji first joined the sect, it is said that Brother Yao had been in the Nascent Soul Consummation Realm for many years.

Now that Tang Ji has achieved Yuanying consummation, he is still in Yuanying state in the end.

Although Dou Zhan can stand alone.

But what's the use of being able to fight again?The most important thing for monks is still the realm!
Anyway, even though he was rarely in the sect, it was also heard that Senior Brother Yao never had a suitable disciple to inherit the mantle.

In this situation, if a beast-controlling genius like Shen Fu falls into the hands of Senior Brother Yao, wouldn't it be a secret cast of pearls?
What a waste of talent like this.

So although Tang Ji said he was guilty, he immediately dissuaded him.

However, in the small stone, Senior Brother Yao's voice seemed disapproving:
"Is there anything that doesn't work? What's needed is that he is good at cultivating spirit beasts and spirit cooks. By the way, is he now practicing Qi or God? Or physical training? How is his specific cultivation? How is his background?"

A series of questioning made Tang Ji clearly feel Brother Yao's deep interest in Shen Fu.

This can't be done!
Isn't this a waste of people!
Thinking of this, Tang Ji's thoughts changed, and his tone changed quietly:
"This kid is probably the most common method of refining qi. His cultivation level... is quite average. He is estimated to be 70 to [-] years old, and he is only in the middle stage of foundation building now. Tsk tsk, this speed is not at the same level as those geniuses in our sect."

After Tang Ji finished speaking, he felt secretly proud.

Brother Yao's lineage places the most emphasis on the efficiency of practice. Hearing Shenfu's practice speed, he might immediately stop thinking about it.

But what surprised him was.

In the small stone, Brother Yao's quite satisfied voice suddenly came:
"Very good, not in a hurry, steady and steady. This kid seems to have a very steady mind, which is more in line with the characteristics of my lineage. Moreover, he has not yet reached the golden core, and has great potential. Many bad habits can be corrected in time, very good!"

"Anymore?"

Does this work too?
Tang Ji was a little speechless, after thinking about it, he came up with an idea, and said quickly:

"By the way, I said before that he is a genius in the way of controlling beasts. Cough, it's actually a bit exaggerated. He hasn't been able to cultivate a third-order spirit beast until now."

Although I don't know that senior brother Yao is obviously not good at controlling beasts, but he still values ​​Shenfu, but as long as the biggest bright spot of Shenfu is erased, senior brother Yao probably won't have the intention of accepting apprentices anymore.

Sure enough, in the small stone, Brother Yao's voice suddenly became more dignified:
"Really? I thought I heard it wrong before. He really couldn't even cultivate a third-order spirit beast?"

Tang Ji hurriedly nodded seriously and said:

"Look at what you said, brother, do I still dare to lie to you?"

A happy smile appeared on his face.

Boy Shen, I have lived up to the 200 yuan high-grade spirit stone you gave me.

At least I gave you a hand.

Don't worry, if senior brother Qi can't do it, I'll find you a lesser one. Anyway, your talent will never be wasted.

However, in the next second, Tang Ji's smile froze on his face.

"Wizards! Wizards!"

In the little stone, Brother Yao's voice was extremely pleasantly surprised:
"Haven't been able to cultivate a third-order spirit beast, but with these two skills, he can earn so many spirit stones, what a genius!"

"What's more, in a small country, I can still endure the slow progress of my practice in the early stage. With my own ability, I can complete the foundation building of the Dao of Heaven. I have a talent for practice, a good heart, and I can earn spirit stones with my skills. Isn't this God giving me a good disciple?"

"Such a baby, Xiao Qi doesn't want it, I want it!"

Can this work?

Tang Ji quickly explained: "...No, I mean he is not a genius..."

"By the way, you said my apprentice is in danger now?"

"Uh, it's not too dangerous, but there are some golden core monks, I can easily..."

"I'm going over here!"

Before Tang Ji finished speaking, only the sound of 'Zi Zi' was left in the small stone.

Tang Ji:? ? ?
He couldn't help turning his head to look at Shang Li: "Didn't I make it clear?"

Shang Li spread his hands and said regretfully:
"I think you may have missed the point."

And at the same time.

Chen Guo.

In the past, Dongsheng's residence used to be next to the place where Ming Yuanshen was.

A brawny man with a bare upper body, muscular body, and long black hair randomly gathered behind, exuding an extremely dangerous aura, suddenly stood up.

There was a trace of unconcealable joy on his face:

"Finally met a coincidence."

"It's great to earn spirit stones! This saves me a lot of effort!"

"Haha, good disciple, don't be afraid, the master is here!"

After all, his figure disappeared in the same place in an instant.

……

Must leave the sect.

Among countless mountain peaks, in an unremarkable and ordinary cave.

"Also ask Fellow Daoist Cao to make a move."

Wang Tang bowed very politely to a gloomy and pale young monk in black.

On the side, Zhuang Yi stood behind without saying a word.

Before leaving, the suzerain brother had already said that this time Wang Tang will be in charge, and he is the leader.

Of course, in his opinion, there is actually nothing to say. It is said that the curse killing technique is extremely powerful and extremely weird. It is not easy to deal with a mere applicant who only has a foundation in the early stage of establishment.

Hearing the words, the young monk in black revealed a look of self-compassion: "Don't worry, fellow Daoist Wang, a mere Foundation Establishment cultivator, just wait for Cao to make a move, and he will surely be able to capture it."

This kind of attitude immediately made Wang Tang feel a little displeased, but his face was still full of smiles.

He immediately said: "I don't know what else Cao Daoyou needs? As long as my sect has it, I can supply it."

The young monk in black didn't think about it: "You also need fellow Taoists to tell me the name, date of birth, cultivation level, etc. of the target of this curse."

"The name and cultivation level are easy to say, but no one knows his birth date."

Wang Tang thought for a while.

The horoscope of a monk's birthday, involving numerology, is often hidden very deeply, and he does not want to be known by others.

"It doesn't matter, there is no date of birth. It is best if there is something contaminated with his breath. This is all for the purpose of being able to lock the target. Even if his name is fake, it doesn't matter. Of course, it is best to have something."

Cao Xiangdao, a young monk in black, said, and he pulled out a piece of yellow paper from his sleeve.

"Wang Daoyou write down his first and last name."

Wang Tang casually wrote a 'Apply for Service'.

After thinking about it, he took out a bottle of spirit chicken essence from the storage ring and handed it to the young man in black.

Only Shenfu can refine this spirit chicken essence, and it will naturally be contaminated with Shenfu's aura during the refining process.

The young man in black closed his eyes and checked, then nodded slightly.

"What is the realm of this application?"

"In the early stage of foundation establishment...but in order to prevent its hidden cultivation, it is best to deal with it as the middle stage of foundation establishment."

Wang Tang thought about it, and reminded him cautiously.

"Hehe, don't worry, Fellow Daoist Wang."

A confident smile suddenly appeared on the face of the young monk in black:

"Fellow Daoist Wang opened his mouth, I will attack with all my strength, and deal with it as a complete foundation establishment!"

Hearing this, Wang Tang felt relieved: "That's good, thank you, fellow Taoist!"

The young monk in black nodded casually.

Then he took out the items one by one from the storage ring, and arranged them one by one in a strange order.

Soon a low wooden altar was erected.

On the altar, there are white candles.

The youths in black stepped forward one by one.

The dim candle flame rises.

At this moment, obviously nothing was done, but there was a dark wind blowing in the cave.

Several monks couldn't help but feel gloomy in their hearts.

Even Zhuang Yi, a Golden Core cultivator, felt a faint chill all over his body.

He couldn't help but stare at the action of the young man in black with astonishment.

Secretly surprised: "This method of cursing is indeed a unique method that goes hand in hand with Qi Refining Dao. It is really strange and extraordinary. If it can be included in the Xuli sect, I am afraid it will add a lot of foundation."

He couldn't help thinking about how to win the inheritance of the curse of this Wei monk.

It's just that in the eyes, nothing can be seen.

soon.

The young man in black stepped onto the altar.

With his palms wrapped in his sleeves, holding the bottle of spirit chicken essence and yellow paper, he closed his eyes and muttered.

It's just that everyone only saw his lips turning up and down, but didn't hear any sound at all.

However, the candle flame, which was burning quietly, suddenly began to shake.

Soon, the candle flame shook more and more, and became more and more violent!

In the ears of everyone, the voice of the young man in black chanting the spell gradually sounded.

The voice was getting louder and louder, but no one could understand any of the words.

I just felt a sense of irritability rising in my heart.

Zhuang Yi couldn't help but look solemn.

Faintly, he felt as if he was being targeted by a strange existence with deep malice.

In an instant, the hairs stood on end!

Fortunately, this mysterious and strange existence seemed to be swept away, and the extreme sense of danger quickly disappeared without a trace.

But the young monk in black on the altar suddenly opened his eyes.

At the same time, he suddenly stretched out a palm from his sleeve.

On the palm, there are only three fingers!

Under the astonished eyes of the monks, one of the middle fingers was directly severed from the root of the finger, and a large amount of blood splashed out, quickly dyeing the surrounding white candles red.

What's even more weird is that the candle flame also turned red.

The candle flame, which was shaking violently, suddenly quieted down, and then dimmed a little bit.

In the end, it turned into wisps of green smoke.

The already pale face of the young man in black became more and more withered.

Yet his expression was full of confidence.

"It's done!"

"Only after ten breaths, the spell power will kick in, and he will be able to take his life without anyone noticing it!"

"it is good!"

Wang Tang was overjoyed, and immediately stepped forward, took out a bottle of spirit chicken essence that could replenish aura, essence, qi and blood, and handed it to the young man in black.

The young man in black stepped down from the altar and happily took it.

And Zhuang Yi also heaved a sigh of relief, his eyes swept over the tragic situation of the young man in black, and he immediately withdrew a little thought in his heart.

"This curse is indeed weird, but the damage to the monks is too amazing. No wonder there are so few monks who practice the curse."

"But fortunately, it can be regarded as having completed the task assigned by the suzerain brother."

"Of course, you can't completely believe his one-sided words. After the meeting, people will have to inquire about the situation of the application."

Thinking of this, he hastily pulled a disciple over and ordered him quickly.

The disciple hurried out.

And Wang Tang was also very happy, and kindly pulled the arm of the young monk in black and said:

"Fellow Daoist Cao owes a lot to you. You've worked hard! All the loss will be borne by our sect. After you recover, we must have a good drink together!"

"However, if this Shenfu is dead, surely no one will find out that we did it?"

Hearing the words, the young man in black immediately said proudly:

"It's not that Cao is boasting, fellow daoist, just send someone to take a look, that Shen...huh?"

The complexion of the young man in black suddenly changed!
As if he had sensed something, he suddenly raised his palm, only to find that the flesh and blood on his palm had shriveled suddenly, as if an invisible existence was lying on his palm, sucking his blood essence!

Even the whole person has a sense of inadequacy!
He quickly rolled up his sleeves, only to see that his arms were shriveled at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"It's a blood loss curse..."

The young man in black was terrified, and quickly made a formula and recited a mantra.

The original thin state of the arm suddenly stagnated.

However, before he had time to be happy, a layer of black fireworks suddenly appeared on his withered arm...

Not only black fireworks, but also a layer of frost floating on the body, scorched black after thunder, and incomplete like being eaten by insects...

In just an instant, the body of the monk in black seemed to be a collection of disasters, and countless negative states instantly overwhelmed him!
The last moment of sobriety.

In the eyes of the young man in black, there was finally a trace of extreme panic and regret after a sudden and enlightened realization:
"It's a hundred lives... ah..."

Before he finished speaking, he only felt dizzy for a while, his eyes quickly lost their luster, his ears could no longer hear any sound, and he could only make a single sound from his throat.

The five senses were deprived in an instant.

Consciousness becomes chaotic.

And the aura on his body also declined at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his body shrank into a strange lump of flesh.

He is still alive.

But it is no different from death.

Everyone looked at this weird scene in horror, even Zhuang Yi couldn't help turning dark.

"what!!!"

A qi refining disciple suddenly screamed.

Zhuang Yi was taken aback, and immediately shouted angrily: "Bastard! What are you talking about!"

The qi refining disciple covered his mouth and pointed his fingers not far away.

Zhuang Yi suddenly felt bad, and quickly looked in the direction he pointed.

Not long ago, Wang Tang, who was chatting with Cao Xiang, was looking down at his withered arm.

Immediately, he raised his head slowly, looked at Zhuang Yi with a strange face, who seemed to be crying but not crying.

"Uncle...help me..."

Zhuang Yi's expression became extremely serious in an instant.

On Wang Tang's body, a similar black flame rose slowly...

……

Wang Ba, who came out of Linglong Ghost City, couldn't help but glance at a certain location in the north.

That direction is where Zhao Feng consolidated his realm after leaving the customs.

It is very close to Canglan City, and not too far from the boundary of Zhenling Palace.

There are no powerful people in that area, and there are very few foundation-establishing monks.

It is wise for Zhao Feng to choose this place.

Thinking that there will be another Zhao Feng behind him to support him soon, Wang Ba's heart suddenly became more and more looking forward to it.

But what makes him happier is undoubtedly the harvest of this trip.

"Shang Li did not break his promise, Ji Du Xianzhi and Golden Feather Xuancao are all in his hands!"

"In addition to the emerald feather bone and the third-level spiritual beast inner alchemy given to me by Kang Zhenren, Lei Huolin has replaced it with a second-level spiritual material. Now I am only one short away from Bailongliu to start the cultivation of Jiawu."

"In addition, most of the second-level spiritual materials for cultivating Wu Yuan King have also been bought. I just wait for Yuan Wenzhi and Zhang Zhenren from Tanlongmen to see what third-level spiritual materials they can bring me."

Wang Ba quickly calculated.

These are things that he urgently needs to solve at present.

Flying high in the sky, suddenly, an inexplicably familiar feeling came from his Lingtai temple.

"Huh? What's going on?"

Wang Ba suddenly stopped, and couldn't help but feel the Lingtai temple.

With the help of Shenhualu these years, his accumulation of Yinshen power is astonishing, and now even if he is disguising himself in front of a dozen Jindan real people, he doesn't have the slightest pressure.

And as the power of the Yin God grew stronger, there seemed to be subtle changes in the temple that he didn't know about.

For example, in the faceless statue in the temple, the outline of its face is clearer than it was ten years ago.

Of course, there is still nothing to see.

After feeling it carefully, he didn't feel anything strange.

"strangeness……"

Wang Ba didn't know why, so he looked at the indescribably dark black filled with countless negative emotions that enveloped the temple.

These dark existences made him feel horrified even if he just glanced at them.

But there is no difference.

Wang Ba shook his head, and immediately left quickly with the flying magic weapon.

Just flew away not long ago.

He suddenly felt the same feeling as before.

"How is this going?"

Wang Ba hesitated for a while, but stopped immediately, felt it carefully, and then returned to the inexplicably familiar position he had just noticed.

At least it is the spiritual consciousness of the limit of the Foundation Establishment Realm.

He immediately noticed that there was a hidden gathering place for casual practitioners in the ground below.

"Now that the three sects have established Yong'an City, many casual cultivators have gone to the vicinity of Yong'an City. I didn't expect that there are still many casual cultivators hidden here."

Wang Ba couldn't help being a little surprised.

Immediately, he realized that the trace of familiarity from his Lingtai temple probably fell here.

He was suddenly curious.

The Lingtai temple was produced by the Great Dream Sutra of the Yin God, and it is unique to the lineage of the Yin God of the Incense and Fire Dao in the Kingdom of the Ten Thousand Gods.

How could there be something or someone related to the Yinshen lineage here?

Thinking of this, his heart moved, and after flying around far away, he landed, and immediately flew close to the ground, slightly changing his appearance.

It didn't take long for him to realize that he was very close to this scattered cultivator gathering place.

After waiting patiently for a while, a Qi Refining cultivator came out of a hidden cave very soon.

Wang Ba quickly planted his thoughts on this monk, and soon he followed him into the cave again.

With his strength and the large number of spirit beasts in the spirit beast bag, as long as there are no golden core monks, he is really nothing to be afraid of.

So for him, this is not a risk.

And when he passed through cumbersome tunnels, he finally walked into this underground gathering place for casual cultivators.

He also immediately noticed why there was a sense of familiarity in his Lingtai temple.

"Here, there are actually a few monks from the lineage of the Yin God hidden!"

"No! Not only that, but also some other people from the Incense Path!"

Wang Ba's spiritual sense perceives this group of mortal cultivators living underground.

His complexion couldn't help becoming serious.

The cultivators of the Incense and Fire Path who were hidden in the casual practice were not of a high level, at least none of them noticed when Wang Ba's divine sense swept over them.

Not to mention Wang Yan, any one of the top three foundation-building monks could easily wipe out all the incense monks here.

However, what really makes Wang Ba dignified is why there are monks of the Incense and Fire Taoism here?

Xianghuodao, isn't he already kicked out of Wei State, which is two countries away from Yan State, and is now trapped at the border of Wei State at the 'throat pass'?
How could it appear in Yan Country, which is equivalent to the hinterland of Great Chu?

For a moment, Wang Ba was in a state of confusion.

He originally thought that the Incense Road was far away from him, but he didn't expect this group of people to exist within the range of Baiyunping.

The question is, are there only these monks in the Yan Kingdom, or is there a more powerful existence hidden in the dark?
After thinking about it, Wang Ba finally chose to act quietly.

With his cultivation base and the strength of Yin God, he can easily take down these people without a sound.

Unceremoniously conducted a soul search on one of them.

But only the next second.

"boom!"

A monk of the incense way exploded in an instant!

"Damn!"

Wang Ba's expression was extremely gloomy.

This result was not what he expected.

Thinking quickly in his heart, he immediately stunned these people and flew them out, non-stop flying towards Yong'an City.

And not long after he flew away.

Above the gathering place of underground casual cultivators, a figure flew over.

This figure is hidden in the darkness, its figure cannot be seen at all, only its cold eyes can be vaguely seen.

"It was exposed..."

With a calm expression, he took out an ear-shaped instrument from his sleeve and said something quickly.

Immediately, his eyes were slightly cold, and he raised his hand and pressed.

A huge palm of mana actually slapped down on the ground.

In an instant.

The originally bustling gathering place for underground casual cultivators became dead silent.

Immediately, this figure quickly disappeared here.

And at the same time.

Wang Ba tried his best to hide his figure, and finally led the group of unconscious monks of the Incense and Fire Taoism to the vicinity of Yong'an City.

With his eyesight, he could only see a tiny black dot.

Wang Ba quickly put down the monks of the Incense and Fire Taoism, and immediately took out a second-order sky thunder, and threw it towards the sky.

Immediately fled away.

"boom!!!"

The second-order sky thunder exploded, and a huge firework exploded in the sky.

Immediately attracted the attention of the three monks guarding Yong'an City.

Seeing this, Wang Ba quickly activated the teleportation talisman.

And not long after he disappeared.

A tall figure with a face that couldn't be seen clearly came from Yong'an City at a high speed, and landed in front of this group of monks of the Incense and Fire Dao.

His eyes swept over these incense monks.

His gaze was slightly cold, and without hesitation, he threw out a second-order sky thunder, and threw it on the monks of the Incense Fire Dao.

In an instant, the fireworks rose into the sky again.

……

"Brother!"

Bu Chan noticed the movement in the quiet room, and hurriedly opened the door and walked in.

"Well, no one came to look for me after I left, right?"

Wang Ba took the tea from Buchan calmly and took a sip.

"No, but there seemed to be noises outside just now."

"Brother, did you do it?"

There was a trace of worry on Bu Chan's face.

As soon as there was movement outside the front foot, Wang Ba appeared on the back foot and teleported back home. With her intelligence, she naturally guessed it all at once.

"Sure enough, I can't hide it from you, it's okay, don't worry."

Wang Ba smiled.

But seeing Bu Chan still staring at him, he finally said helplessly:

"Well, it's okay to tell you, it's Xianghuo Road."

"Incense Road?!"

Bu Chan was startled.

When she was stationed at Dongsheng in the past, she had seen the troubles of the monks of Xianghuo Dao, and now she suddenly heard of Xianghuo Dao in Yan Country, which was naturally very unexpected.

"Don't worry, I have already left these people outside Yong'an City, and I also deliberately used Tianleizi to attract the attention of the three sects. As long as they are not fools, they should notice."

"As long as the three sects know about it, the royal family of Great Chu will naturally know about it too."

Wang Ba said in relief.

Bu Chan nodded immediately.

Although the incense path is troublesome, this is the Yan Kingdom after all, and once it is noticed by the royal family of Chu, it is not difficult to solve it.

"A troubled autumn!"

Wang Ba sighed involuntarily.

Right now, the three sects seem to be in harmony with each other, and only waiting for Zhang Daobai of Zhenling Palace to fall, no accidents, there will inevitably be a struggle.

But the Dao of Incense appeared out of nowhere, among which, I don't know what kind of changes will happen.

It's just that these are not important to Wang Ba.

What he can do, he has done.

was talking.

Wang Ba was startled suddenly.

"Ok?"

In the Lingtai temple, a sense of relief suddenly rose.

Wang Ba suddenly felt puzzled.

Immediately, his mind quickly sank into the Lingtai.

However, he suddenly saw outside the Lingtai temple, the indescribably dark black layer full of countless negative emotions that shrouded it not long ago, and unexpectedly disappeared quietly, leaving nothing behind.

"Someone cast a spell on me!"

Wang Ba reacted instantly, his eyes terrified.

And at this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door.

"Open the door! Open the door!"

　As usual, the two chapters are merged into one, and I will add that there is no need to wait tonight.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)