"Are the fish you ate okay?"

Guan Anyan wrote on the paper.

"It doesn't matter."

Li Ang paused for a moment. The Mo Si clone had no digestive function, and the fish soup was still stored in the abdominal cavity as it was. There was no abnormality for the time being.

He stepped to the window, and through the crack in the window, he could vaguely see that the village streets were empty of people, and the mist was drifting in from the mountains and forests, gradually covering the entire Qishui Village.

The village was so quiet that you couldn't even hear the crowing of cocks and dogs. It was eerily silent.

"I wonder where the others are."

Li Ang looked back. The group of them all carried enough dry food for several days, as well as talismans that could condense water vapor in the air, which could last for a period of time even in the wild.

The only concern is the danger lurking in the surrounding environment.

"Let's wait until daybreak before making plans."

He shook his head and wrote on the paper: "You rest first, I will keep vigil tonight."

Guan Anyan nodded, took out the warning talisman, posted it in every corner of the room, then lay down on the bed, half asleep with his eyes squinted.

Li Ang was sitting at the table, thinking about what he had just seen.

A village that should have disappeared three hundred years ago, dull and numb villagers, a couple who claims to have nocturnal syndrome, a black fish that cries, and most importantly, the missing Chu Haoman

The room fell into silence.

A cold and damp tunnel.

A desperate and helpless cry.

Lake water, algae, fishing nets, knife blades

Numerous and chaotic illusions filled his mind, and Guan Anyan suddenly woke up from his dream, opened his eyes, and stared at the ceiling of the bedroom.

'Having another nightmare.'

This is not surprising, her spiritual awareness is much stronger than ordinary people, and she is born to be able to see some abnormal things that should not exist.

This 'talent' caused her to be discriminated against and bullied in her family, but it also allowed her to gain the favor of Luli Academy, where she was able to go to school and learn to use her talent.

'I still can't see clearly where the teacher and senior brother are.'

Guan Anyan thought silently, and just as he was about to sit up from the bed, he was shocked to find that his body could not move.

Her will and body seemed to be forcibly separated. She could hear her heartbeat and feel her breathing, but she could not move even a finger.

She is not a telepathy master, so she cannot use telepathy as her power. She can only move her eyes, which is the only thing she can control.

There were no signs of damage to the talismans in the room, and the door had not been pried open. However, the monk named Luffy was still sitting at the table, his face covered with a thick scarf, looking at the candlelight in front of him.

Like ordinary villages in the pre-Sui Dynasty, Zhuo Wenbai's home did not have oil lamps for lighting, only candles.

After burning for a period of time, the candle gradually became shorter, and the candle tears flowed around and accumulated at the bottom. The candle flame also began to waver, becoming weaker at a speed visible to the naked eye.

‘Why, I can’t move’

Guan Anyan was lying on the bed, trying her best to recall everything that happened after she entered the mutation. She had never breathed the fog directly, never eaten the food in the village, and all the water she drank was brought with her.

It doesn't look like poisoning.

As she recalled and thought about it, she heard her heartbeat getting stronger and stronger, and

"Squeak."

The sound of old wooden boards being stepped on came from downstairs and gradually went up.

"Squeak, squeak."

The regular sound of wooden boards coming upstairs along the stairs, unhurried and unhurried, made Guan Anyan subconsciously think of the ancestral home he had visited when he was a child.

Step, step, step.

Dull footsteps sounded outside the corridor, approaching slowly.

Finally, he stopped outside the door.

Guan Anyan turned his eyes and tried his best to look towards the bedroom door.

who?

She watched with her own eyes as Zhuo Wenbai and his wife locked the front door of the house tightly and closed the windows tightly, making it impossible for outsiders to get in.

Could it be that they were suffering from nocturnal symptoms and subconsciously came to the second floor?

Guan Anyan stared at the heavy and thick wooden bolt lying horizontally on the inside of the bedroom door. This bolt structure determines that the door can only be opened from the inside.

After a while, a rustling sound sounded outside the house,

A flat piece of white stuff, like a long and narrow piece of paper, stretched out along the narrow crack in the door.

That's a finger.

Human fingers.

The long and narrow fingers with almost no thickness slowly rose up, bent, and went around the door bolt, hooking the entire door bolt.

Then, lift up.

rustle

The door bolt rubbed against the door panel, slowly rose, and finally slipped out of the groove and fell to the ground, making a sound.

squeak

The door opened,

The strong wind blew into the room, causing the already weak candlelight on the table to finally be completely extinguished.

The moment the firelight disappeared, Guan Anyan saw clearly what was outside the door.

Those were indeed Zhuo Wenbai and his wife. They were dressed in white and standing outside the door. Their faces were like melted candles, drooping downwards and hanging on their bones, so that their distorted faces appeared on their necks, facing into the house.

Smile.

A biting chill instantly swept through Guan Anyan's body,

In the dark environment, the sound of heavy footsteps sounded.

Tread, step.

The sound of footsteps crossed the threshold and entered the house. The talismans that Guan Anyan had placed high hopes on were all silent, and none of them could be triggered.

Guan Anyan rolled his eyes desperately and tried every means to make his body move, but to no avail.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and she could even hear the sound of Zhuo Wenbai and his wife shaking their faces back and forth and hitting their necks.

Finally, footsteps came to the bed.

Guan Anyan opened her eyes wide. She could not see anything, but she had a deep intuition. Zhuo Wenbai and his wife stretched out their twisted and pale palms towards her.

‘Go away!!!’

The strong emotional fluctuations caused the two fingers of Guan Anyan's right hand to twitch. She looked at her right hand like a drowning person grasping straw, crossed her fingers, and released her spiritual power at all costs.

Buzz

The warm light spread out from the two fingers, illuminating the surrounding environment, illuminating the demon-like Zhuo Wenbai and his wife, and also illuminating Luffy sitting behind the table.

Mosi's clone suddenly stood up, grabbed the shoulders of Zhuo Wenbai and his wife with both hands like iron hooks, and threw them suddenly.

boom!!

Zhuo Wenbo and his wife bumped into the door frame, but their paper-like bodies didn't seem to be much hurt. They both stood up with a warm and warm smile at dusk on their faces.

""

Mosi's clone stepped forward silently, her hands suddenly extended a distance, grabbed Zhuo Wenbai and his wife who were trying to escape left and right, and threw them to the ground again like noodles.

Once, twice, three times.

Zhuo Wenbo and his wife were beaten violently, and finally, as if they couldn't bear it anymore, their bodies turned into water, collapsed and splashed, and penetrated through the wooden boards.

Mosi's clone still refused to give up, and forcefully tore down the wooden boards and crushed them into powder.

It wasn't until the room returned to silence that Li Ang turned his head and asked Guan Anyan in a low voice, "Are you okay?"

"fine"

After Zhuo Wenbai and his wife disappeared, Guan Anyan, who was gradually able to control her body, sat up from the bed and lit a flame-resistant talisman as a candle, "Just now you..."

"Same as you, awake, but unable to move my body. Until I see the bright light you release."

Li Ang was silent for a moment, looking at the big hole that appeared in the corridor, he suddenly opened his mouth and vomited out some fish soup.

The fish soup is still the same as when I first ate it, pure and white.

The cold fish meat is still crystal clear.

""

Li Ang squatted on the ground and rummaged through the fish. He had a vague suspicion that it was the fish soup that caused Mo Si's clone to temporarily lose control. He immediately took out a Liliang Talisman, put it on his belly, and froze the remaining fish soup.
To be continued...