Ren Wu looked helplessly at the wicker man who was carefully wiping on his sword with a rag.

Since the last time it ran over and wiped its sword, it used the vine demon to strengthen it to level A at night.

Then this vine hand and snail person might have developed some strange brain circuits?

Make it?

"Don't wipe it anymore... the oil on the sword is almost wiped away by you!" Ren Wu scolded.

The Fujishoushouman shuddered, looked at the master at a loss, and then lowered his head to look at the rag in the palm of his hand.

Have you made your master unhappy?

He hesitated for a moment, wiped his face with a rag...

Seeing that Ren Wu did not stop it, it continued to wipe his face with a rag.

Rumble.

Rumble.

Ren Wu rolled his eyes and was too lazy to pay attention to this stupid guy.

When I opened the door, the yard was very quiet and the surroundings were empty.

Ren Wu thought of something, and then closed his eyes after a moment of confusion.

When the eyes are closed, only hearing, smell, taste and touch are left.

There was a rustling sound of wind blowing the leaves gently in my ears.

Apart from this, it was quiet, and there was not even a croaking of a bug.

It is very abnormal in this kind of wilderness, especially in autumn.

Ren Wu, who had his eyes closed, smelled a strong smell of gasoline in his nose.

The palms and soles of the feet have a sticky and moist feeling.

Da ~

Da ~

Da ~

The sound of the lighter pressing is getting closer and closer. Ren Wu turned his head and a vague shadow is approaching in the dark world.

With every lighter sound, it sounds.

The clearer the shadow is, the closer it is to Ren Wu.

This is a man wearing a gray turtleneck sweater and a burnt face.

His head raised and he looked at Ren Wu sideways.

He held a lighter in his hand, and he pressed the lighter from time to time.

Whenever the lighter is pressed, he will appear in front of Ren Wu like a flash.

Ren Wu raised his hand and greeted the man.

The man with a burnt face suddenly pressed the lighter and threw it out.

The thrown lighter hovered in the air, and the flames on it were strangely not extinguished.

The lighter hit Ren Wu's chest.

Ren Wu only felt a heat in his chest.

The next moment, his whole person was swallowed by flames.

The flames burned the skin and hair, and it only became hot at the beginning, but it quickly rose to a very high temperature. The severe pain was transmitted to Ren Wu's mind along the senses.

After throwing out the lighter, the man ran backwards.

Ren Wu resisted the urge to open his eyes. He had a premonition that as long as he opened his eyes, the strange guy with a burnt face would disappear, and then this flame would always accompany him. As long as he closed his eyes, he would surround him.

The man with a burnt face ran away very quickly, roughly equivalent to the speed of a normal person running with all his might.

But Ren Wu was faster and caught up with him in just three or two steps.

The sword fell with a sword, and the sword was beheaded.

Accompanied by a shrill scream, the flames surrounding Ren Wu flew away.

Ren Wu then opened his eyes and lay quietly on the ground under his feet a human skin mask that was the same as before. There was a large gap on the front of the human skin mask.

Lower your head and check your hands.

The palms and arms are slightly red. Although there are no traces of being burned by the flames, the temperature on the surface of the skin is inexplicably beyond the normal state.

"What does this kind of demon affect my heart?" Ren Wu frowned.

Ren Wu has heard of some examples: When a person "thinks" that he dies, his real body will take it seriously, and the organs in his body will really stop working, and then the person will really die.

And this kind of monster can't see it as long as it opens its eyes, and it seems to have escaped to another world, but if it closes its eyes, it can "see" them.

Ren Wu felt it was very strange.

But perhaps this is why Pei Tu brought himself to practice.

At the same time, Pei Tu, who was on the second floor of the underground, opened his eyes and said to himself, "Is the soul much stronger than a normal person? It's a pity to practice Abi Sword Record with this talent."

In the following days, Ren Wu discovered that this kind of demon was really the only one in Yunwu Villa.

They are of different species, none of them look exactly the same.

The abilities are also very strange. Some of them have their arms that can stretch and lengthen freely, and they lie outside the wall like a monkey to attack him. Some have great strength and huge size.

But the commonalities are the same, that is, you cannot see them when you open your eyes, and they cannot harm them.

However, it is best not to open your eyes casually when fighting them, otherwise you will not know where they will appear when you close your eyes again. As long as you do not come into contact with these monsters, they will not suddenly appear next to you after you close your eyes, unless you have "saw" it before.

At the same time, Ren Wu discovered that fighting with these demons also benefited him a lot.

The reaction speed and sensitivity have been greatly improved.

Especially with the intuition about danger, sometimes even if Ren Wu closes his eyes, he can vaguely detect signs of danger.

"The demons outside have basically been solved." Ren Wu murmured to himself.

These days, all the demons in the yard were cleaned up by Ren Wu. Today, Ren Wu walked around and did not meet any demons again.

Only a few small buildings remained without entering.

These small buildings should have been homestays before they were abandoned.

When you open the door, it is a quiet corridor.

Open doors are on both sides of the corridor.

All doors in the house are wide open.

Very quiet.

The sound of people's footsteps is particularly conspicuous here.

The vine hand man lay on the ground.

Listen to all the sounds in the building.

But the strange thing is that there is no sound in the small building.

So Fujiwara volunteered to act as a pioneer in the exploration of the path.

When you walk into the house, the open doors lead directly to the windows.

The sun shines on the floor along the windows.

Rush rust...

The wall suddenly cracked.

Layer after layer of black, as if the black wall burned by flames was exposed from the inner layer.

The walls are covered with mottled scratches.

The room was still decorated, but it became old at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Ren Wu turned around and the door behind him disappeared.

Only the corridor that never reaches its present is left.

Illusion?

No, it's not just illusions.

Ren Wu closed his eyes.

A strange scene appeared. Even if Ren Wu closed his eyes, the thin diaphragm in front of him could not block the surrounding scenes. The surrounding scenes were clearly transmitted into Ren Wu's mind.

The schoolbag zipper was opened and the dumplings came out of it.

He jumped into Ren Wu's arms in a flash.

Tangyuan tried to expel the illusion, but failed to expel it.

"Tangyuan, you can set up a illusion and bring 'it' closer to your illusion." Ren Wu held the tangyuan and decided to return it to his body with his own way.
Chapter completed!