As time goes by, the sun's light gradually disappears. The towns that could have seen a trace of popularity fall completely. There is no light in the house, only the dim lights exert the heat on the streets.

From time to time, a low growl sounded, and an ominous atmosphere enveloped the town. Occasionally, the sound of swords slashing on the bones and flesh was extremely terrifying.

Negri sat on the bed. After dinner, the maid Lun Zhuangzi never came again. The whole house gradually disappeared and fell into a dead silence.

"Night and daytime seem to be two different worlds." Negri stretched out his hand to feel the moonlight falling from the window. She could feel something in her body that began to wake up, but this awakening was interrupted because of some lack of something.

"There seems to be a kind of power in the moonlight that induces this body to change." Negri withdrew his hand: "That bloodletting therapy does work."

"Moonlight!" Negri remembered the scene he saw when he entered the world before. A group of pointed-eared creatures appeared under the moon and then danced under the tree. It can be seen that this is a worship of moonlight.

I looked up and looked at the moon in the sky, which seemed extremely dull, as if something unknown was entangled on it, and even the moonlight shone seemed an indescribable strange feeling.

"The moon was not like this at that time in the picture." Negri flashed through the previous picture, and the moon at that time seemed particularly holy: "Is there some kind of change that caused the elves under the moon to become humans today?"

The sound of running outside the window, and some liquid was flowing. Nagli opened a gap in the window and looked down. He saw a man wearing a black cloak and a wide hat, unable to see clearly, running from one end of the street to the other side.

The man held a scythe in his hand. There were several tiny chains tied to the end of the scythe, and several round hairs were tied to the chains.

After selecting a position, the man held a scythe in both hands, turned around to face the monster, and began to chant a spell that Nagri couldn't understand.

As for the liquid flowing thing, it was a pool of black mud, flowing from the corner of the street, and from it there were several slender and thin pale arms that stretched out from the mud. From a distance, it looked like a spider with a stomped body.

The spider-like monster was not slow at all. Under the push of several arms, it rushed towards the sickle man. A human-shaped creature emerged in the mud, like a pale human centipede, pounced towards the man.

The man gasped heavily and finally finished chanting the spell. A kind of light appeared on the sickle. He held the sickle in both hands and took a few steps back flexibly, avoiding the monster's attack. Then he waved the sickle and swung the multi-handed monster in the waist. A black aura burst out from the blade of the sickle and spread to the monster.

It made the monster make a strange cry, like a kettle being boiled, making a gurgling sound, or like the sound of the air leaving its body when a person is drowning, it is muffled and uncomfortable.

Although the monster was cut in half, it did not die, but instead quickly drilled into the mud.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the man quickly jumped away, took off a ball of black stuff from his belt, quickly recited a spell from his mouth, and then threw it into the mud that wanted to escape.

The ball turned into a large number of hair-like things, expanding rapidly, finally wrapping the mud, and finally shrinking rapidly, tying the pale monster in it, forming a ball of round hair.

The man put away the ball of things and hung them on the chain at the end of the sickle, then raised his head and looked at Negri on the second floor.

At this time, Nageri saw clearly what the other party looked under his wide hat. It was an iron mask connected to the hat. The mask was carved into an owl. It looked particularly weird under the dim light and weird moonlight.

The eyes behind the mask seemed to be able to see through the window. He was observing Negri, and then the man lowered his head and quickly left the sickle on his back. All that was left was the black mud on the street.

There were some footsteps downstairs of the house. It was obvious that the people in this mansion were not ignorant of the battle outside. Maybe they would hide behind the door and observe the situation secretly. Now they have returned to bed to continue sleeping.

Negri quietly closed the window and began to analyze the information collected this time.

"That person had murderous intention towards me, but disappeared." Negri thought: "But the person who was also observing downstairs did not see him hostile, which means that his murderous intention was not because of my observation."

"Because this body is weird?"

"That man has mysterious means, and his purpose is very clear, to hunt down those monsters." Negri remembered the light that lit up on the man's sickle before, and the black air that surged out later. The strange spell seemed to be able to mobilize some kind of power.

"Interestingly, the world seems to be divided into two ends. Normal people live in the daytime and all huddle in the house at night, and monsters and people hunting monsters will not disturb them." Nageri thought with a smile: "Of course there are also places to contact."

Extend your left hand, there is an incision on the inside of your elbow, which is wrapped in a white bandage.

"Doctor Sidya is a breakthrough, and this is also the reason why the world consciousness specifically allowed me to observe him." Negri thought that as a doctor who used bloodletting therapy to treat monster-related diseases for Chloe, he obviously knew a lot.

Thinking of all kinds of things, time soon came dawn, and some sunlight shone on the earth, and the sound of human activities came from outside.

Nagri slightly opened the window, but found that the silt had disappeared. At the original location of the silt, there was a naked corpse, 1.9 meters tall, pale and extremely thin.

The man who covered his face with a black cloth pushed the cart to the next to the corpse, and took out a black cloth from the cart to cover the face of the corpse.

Not far away, there were also several passers-by whispering.

"I am the eldest son of the Del family. I didn't expect that he was also a person with serious sins, with the blood of sin flowing in his body."

"I don't think his second daughter looks like a good thing, she started seducing her at such a young age..."

The discussion gradually faded away, and the body was thrown into the cart by the corpse guard covered in black cloth, and then continued to walk towards the next place.

"Will anyone with sinful blood be transformed into a monster?" Negri thought, covering his body's arm.

(roundabout sounds,?to be continued...)
Chapter completed!