Chapter 25 The Mermaid’s Wail 7

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Bai Xing seemed to vaguely hear a melodious song. It was hard to describe the feeling of hearing the song. The song was like a gentle veil caressing her. She looked in the direction of the song, where was the sparkling sea. The sea surface is like a huge silver plate, with smooth waves but hidden waves.

When the monsters heard this song, their minds became even more confused, and their attacks became more fierce. They inserted their sharp claws into the tree trunks and tried to climb up, but their bodies were too heavy to climb up the trees, but they soon found a new way. There are enough of them, stacked up layer by layer, like a pile of sandbags, gradually getting higher, quickly approaching the position of the white apricot.

The maple tree trembled in pain from being scratched by the monster, and the leaves fell even more overwhelmingly, like a red rain, layer upon layer, blocking the sight of the monsters.

Bai Xing took a slow breath, then held her breath, and her figure flashed and disappeared.

The leaves blocked the sight of the monsters. Although the damage caused to them was a drop in the bucket, it still made them feel irritated. When they finally got rid of the entanglement of the maple leaves, they looked up and saw that Bai Xing was no longer on the tree.

These monsters were in a low state of mind and began to be impatient. They raised their heads and sniffed around frantically, looking for Bai Xing's breath. However, Bai Xing's weak breath was covered up by the monsters, and they had nowhere to find her traces.

The thick maple leaves on the ground were like a soft red carpet, and every time the monsters moved on it, they would make a crisp "click" sound.

A cloud slowly floated over, covering the eyes hanging high in the sky.

When darkness once again covered the land, the roars of injured monsters suddenly came from the group of monsters, and the smelly bloody smell burst out. The monsters were in a low state of mind, and they didn't know what to do in this situation.

The singing on the sea stopped, and then a faint sigh sounded, as if he understood that it was victory or defeat, he no longer cared and disappeared into the air.

The blood made the monsters even more frantic. Bai Xing's figure flashed among the monsters, and he raised the knife and dropped it. The monsters suffered more and more injuries, and the bones were visible with every knife.

When Bai Xing returned to the tree again, he found that the maple leaves were almost gone, and the "blood vessels" flowing on the trunk began to dim, and the fluctuations became weaker.

The wounds of the monsters on the ground turned black and purple, their eyes gradually dimmed, and the strength of their struggles became smaller and smaller. Bai Xing gently exhaled, feeling a little exhausted. The energy crystals in his hands turned into powder, pure. Energy filled her overstretched body.

The maple tree also stretched out countless roots, piercing into the bodies of those monsters, sucking the energy from their bodies.

Bai Xing touched the maple tree to say goodbye. The maple tree trembled feebly. She closed her eyes and fell asleep with shallow breathing.

Bai Xing was awakened by the morning sunshine. When she sat up from the bed, her body was still slightly tired and her brain was a little confused.

It was a coincidence that Yu Chuan came as soon as she woke up and sat beside the bed to wake up.

As soon as he entered the door, he said solemnly: "Four people died yesterday. They all died in their sleep. There were no wounds on their bodies, but their eyes were closed when they died, and their expressions were ferocious."

"At the same time, they discovered that two players had never come back. The person who saw them last said they seemed to have gone on a mission and never came back."

Bai Xing rubbed her head and asked a little funny: "So you are in a hurry to see if I am dead?"

Yu Chuan glanced at her sideways, snorted coldly, and said nothing.

"This dungeon has been written clearly from the beginning. This is not a kind place. They let their guard down and trust NPCs easily. Not to mention those who are dead, the rest are fine. Except for the two of us, everyone has eaten here. Food, what's the difference between these people being dead and alive? It's just that they were lucky and were not chosen to die." Bai Xing curled her lips, and her tone was obviously relaxed, but the words she said made people shudder.

"By the way, there was a very weak monster on my side last night." Yu Chuan asked strangely, "I just asked about them by the way, and they were all relatively weak, and the few who died themselves The strength is relatively weak.”

The corner of Bai Xing's mouth twitched, and she sighed slightly when Yu Chuan's eyes asked for confirmation: "Your strength is all mine. I killed hundreds of them by myself."

Yu Chuan smiled, his eyes narrowed into slits, like a fox that had eaten something secretly.

"Then you are awesome!"

Bai Xing rolled her eyes at him, leaned close to his ear, and whispered a few words. Yu Chuan's expression immediately became excited, and he nodded in agreement without hesitation.

After that, the two of them went out to wander around together. They couldn't pick up any tasks anymore, so they simply walked around together, and then went to the ancestral hall. The villagers had already begun to build a platform for sacrifices. They asked if they wanted to help, and as expected, they were Refused.

Not disappointed at all, he went to the village chief's house again. The village chief saw these two uninvited guests barging in as carelessly as if they were at his own home. He felt around and looked around. His beard was so angry that he sent them away like a plague god. After leaving, the village chief couldn't help but wipe the cold sweat off his head. It was too much for his old bones.

At night, Bai Xing didn't sleep. She sat on the edge of the bed and watched the aunt's light in the main room next door go out, and then waited for a long time.

The night was dark, with a faint chirping of insects, and a slight cat meowing outside the house. Bai Xing curled her lips, pushed the door open and came out. She looked up and saw Yu Chuan's cat in the shadow.

The two of them looked at each other and rushed towards the village chief's house.

They had already walked through some places during the day, and they knew the locations where things could be hidden in the village chief's house. It was not easy to look around in the open during the day, and they would go look for them again at night.

The village chief slept soundly, snoring loudly.

They searched everywhere but couldn't find it. In the end, only the hidden compartment beside the village chief's bed was left.

Bai Xing and Yu Chuan looked at each other, a little uneasy.

Yu Chuan motioned to Bai Xing to stand there, and he went to look for it. Bai Xing nodded.

The village chief was still sleeping soundly on the bed. His snoring was so noisy that he had a headache. Yu Chuan touched around carefully.

Finally, he touched a weak bulge in a hidden place at the head of the bed. He was delighted. He was about to turn around and signal to Bai Xing, but he was horrified to see Bai Xing stabbing his heart with a dagger. .