Pull away the layers of dead grass and keep moving towards the edge of the mountain village. Now you have to seize the opportunity before you can make the most correct judgment.

It seems that this area is divided into this group of bandits. Except for some monsters that cannot be shown, they are all animals that do not have the ability to attack, and may be the targets for the villagers of Shengu to slaughter.

The space door opened, and a green figure flashed out, standing in front of me, flapping a pair of transparent and shiny wings.

"Hello brother." Xiao Lan greeted me.

"Well, go and sense whether there is any fluctuation of vitality in the mountain village ahead." I ordered Xiao Lan.

"Okay." Xiao Lan accepted happily, closing her eyes to feel the vitality of the surrounding space.

After three minutes, Xiaolan opened his eyes, shook his head at me, and said, "I can sense an extremely weak vitality, maybe I'm injured."

As expected, the robbers' sudden actions were like they were attacked by a great enemy. It seemed that they would only understand the situation after going over and checking.

I called out like a little wolf. As a wolf clan, its reconnaissance ability is at least much stronger than that of a dog.

Kicking open the gate of the parish, these wooden slags were too easy for me. Since I came here, don’t shrink my hands and feet. If there is any monster inside, it will be solved.

Unfortunately, things were not as I wished. There was no noise in the quiet mountain village, nor the corpses of those robbers. It was just the traces of blood and panicked footprints on the ground that there was indeed something that shouldn't have appeared here.

"Brother, come with me, I'll take you to the faint breath." Xiao Lan called me and led the way in front.

"Master, the people here seem to be walking in a hurry. These things were thrown on the ground and didn't pick them up." The little wolf bit a piece of jade that looked good and said to me.

After taking the jade, I wanted to click on the specific information about the jade, but the system has no other information except for telling Nanling jade. It seems that it should be an item in the game.

"Let's go, keep up with Xiao Lan, these things have no effect." Items without attribute information are like stones on the ground for players, except for those who love beauty.

"Brother, it's inside." Xiao Lan pointed to a stone wall with a very small gap. It's really hard to imagine how someone could exist inside.

"You two lean on the side and see if I can cut this stone wall." He took three steps back and smashed the Qiankun sword in his hand hard towards the stone wall. There was a loud bang and the mountain collapsed.

"..." I looked at the Qiankun Sword in my hand and was a little dazed.

"Brother, that breath is gone now, maybe it's you..." Xiao Lan pointed to the falling stone and said, "It's smashed to death."

Now, the only clue left was destroyed in my hand. I inserted the sword in my hand to the ground and sat on the ground angrily.

"What should I do now, brother?" Xiao Lan slowly lowered and stopped beside me.

"What else can I do? I want...Little Wolf, where are you going?" Seeing the little wolf suddenly rushing in one direction, I quickly pulled out the long sword on the ground and followed the little wolf.

The little wolf was extremely fast, and it disappeared in front of me in a few lightning bolts. Fortunately, Xiao Lan was next to me, following the little wolf's breath, and followed the little wolf back to the mountain village again.

"Why did this run to someone else? Did the little wolf faint of hunger and come to find something to fill his stomach?" I shook my head in confusion and walked into someone else's door.

The little wolf was in the inner room, but the little wolf was not what I thought to be looking for something to eat. At this time, the little wolf was looking at a painting on the wall with a serious face, and his eyes were staring tightly.

When I heard my arrival, the little wolf's head was not moved, but he just said to me: "Master, there is something wrong with this painting. I just heard the cry of humans ringing in this room. When I arrived, I actually found that the painting was moving."

"Uh... Is there something wrong with this painting?" I looked at the painting on the wall. At the bottom of the picture, there were many disheveled humans, including men and women, old and young. However, at this time, humans all looked at the black-faced ghost not far away in front of me with panic on their faces.

There were three little ghosts standing around the crowd, each with a long black knife in his hand. At this time, four little ghosts were holding big swords in front of the crowd, cutting off human heads and venting the blood into a black jar.

On the top of the drawing paper is a huge red-faced old ghost with all his hair scattered, his long beard and his fierce face, as if he was enjoying himself at the tortured humans below.

At this time, there was a little ghost next to the old ghost holding a small cup filled with blood, leaning beside him, kneeling on the ground with a look of waiting.

Isn’t this the superstitious picture of ghost underworld in real society? Is there something strange about this? It’s a bit puzzled.

"Little Wolf, you've read it wrong, I didn't see anything?" Xiao Lan looked at the bloody scene on the picture and said with a frown.

Just as I was about to turn around and see other clues in this room, the old villain sitting on the high place actually glanced at me. Although it was almost happened between lightning, I was still caught in an instant.

"Back back." I shouted loudly, took a few steps back, and looked at the ghost painting in front of me with my eyes. There was definitely something wrong with this painting. I would never think that my eyes were just blurred, and my cold eyes seemed to fall into an ice cave.

As I shouted, Xiaolang and Xiaolan also ran back quickly, looking at the paper painting in front of them with an incredible look on their faces.

At this time, if you click Elaine on the drawing paper, the wrinkled paper became thorough and open-minded. Everything had movements and rhythms. The sounds coming from it were very miserable. The three of us were three viewers who were live broadcasting.

"Brother, what is this painting? It's so scary..." Xiaolan Nuonuo said, hiding behind me at this time, he didn't dare to look at it anymore.

"Human, today you saw something you shouldn't see..." A sharp and hoarse voice came from the painting. The red-faced old ghost sitting at the top was now staring at the few people who suddenly broke into the house.

"I thought this thing couldn't speak. If I guessed it was true, those people were robbers from this copycat?" I asked with a smile at the old ghost inside.

"Haha... What a special little guy. I actually saw that my red-faced old ghost was not afraid at all. So what? Could it be that you still want to rescue them from me?" The old ghost asked me with a smile that a child would cry when he saw him.

"Well... then forget it, they bullied the people and did everything they wanted to do. They should have had this enlightenment, but this day seems to be a little ahead of schedule." I am not a great good man. My mission was to destroy all the robbers here. Now that others help me become a villain, why don't I do it?

"Since that's the case, what is your purpose here?"

"Someone hired me to kill them." I said simply and clearly.

"It turns out that our purpose is the same, but you can leave now, wedge wedge..." The old ghost issued an order to expel guests and said lightly.

"Haha... I wonder if you evil ghosts can live without this painting?" I began to look at this painting slowly, and the fool also knew that this painting would definitely not be simple.

"Haha... Then you don't have to worry about it. Before I get angry, you'd better disappear in front of me." The red-faced old man frowned with his black eyebrows and shouted coldly.

"What if I say no?" I shook the Qiankun Sword in my hand and sneered, I must take this painting today. How could such a magical treasure make it wither here? It's a waste.

"Boy, you are too arrogant. You wanted to give you a chance, but you didn't take it well and seek death." The old ghost in red face jumped out of the chair in anger, kicked the little ghost beside him away, looked at me hideously, and pointed his finger at me for no reason, suddenly pointed at me and shouted: "Ghost Spirit Mansion, take it away."

I only felt the scene before my eyes darkened, and my body seemed to be grabbed by a pair of black big hands, and I was pulled into the frame without any effort.

"Haha... Let's see how you're going to escape today, just make my meal." The black-faced old ghost smiled and said loudly.

"So that's how I came in." Looking at the little wolf who was caught in with me next to me, I smiled happily. Xiao Lan didn't let go of her at all, so she came in in the end.

The crying next to him was very desolate. Seeing a wolf and a man suddenly coming in, there was no emotional fluctuation, because they all knew that since they entered this, they would not be able to escape death. What kind of feelings would they have for a person who was about to die? Psychology? Let these crazy robbers feel compassion, but they can let the pigs climb a tree.

"Master, this one is so big inside." The little wolf was not afraid of the little ghost surrounding him at all, and looked inside.

"Well, this is why I'm considering." I smiled with satisfaction. The space in this painting is as big as a football field. If the painting can be put into my hands, I will be afraid that my backpack space will not be enough? I'm afraid it's okay to just pretend to be an adult dragon.

"My men, slaughter the new one first. I want to taste his blood, wedge wedge..." The red-faced old ghost lay comfortably on the black chair in front. A little ghost was busy massaging his calves, and his life was enjoyable.

It’s just a pity that with my arrival, his good days are probably coming to an end. The poor little bug is about to die and return this complacent look.

"Yaqi, Xiaohuo is out for me, I'm going to work." Since Xiaohuo resisted the attack from Phoenix, I realized that this guy actually has a considerable attack power. He has the ability to use it without using it, which is not a wise man.

Moreover, Xiaohuo's attack power actually comes from the strength of my power. The stronger I am, the stronger the Xiaohuo will be. I only peek at a corner of the power of the weapon spirit.

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