The moment Li Muhan stepped into this space, he seemed to have traveled through time and space and been drawn into a chaotic and twisted dimension.

There was a suffocating mixed smell permeating the surroundings, the rotten stench intertwined with the pungent smell of some strange spices, like a symphony of death and magic, stimulating his senses and making him hold his breath.

The floor of this space is paved with irregular stone slabs, and green mold grows in the gaps, emitting a faint fluorescence.

The walls were covered with worn tapestries and unknown animal carcasses, as well as some mysterious runes that Li Muhan didn't recognize that seemed to be carved with blood. The bloodstained strips of each rune seemed to contain endless mysterious power. .

In the center of the room, rows of ancient wooden cabinets display various strange objects - yellowed sheepskin scrolls, glass bottles filled with unknown liquids, bones engraved with charms, and feather brooms stained with soil. They all tell the dark legends of the Middle Ages.

Boom——

At this moment, there was a sudden loud noise behind him. Li Muhan suddenly looked back and found that the door he had entered had been closed. What was even more chilling was that the door disappeared the moment it was closed. into the darkness, as if there had never been a door there.

"...It went from urban novel to horror novel all at once."

Li Muhan couldn't help but complain, and then felt a chill. As he spoke, white mist exhaled from his mouth, and he couldn't help but wrap up his old coat tightly.

There is no lighting equipment in this space. The only light source comes from the candlesticks on the uneven walls. The candlelight sways in the breeze, casting strange shadows, making these weird objects more vivid.

Every bit of faint firelight danced on the wall, as if performing a silent dance, and the shadows under the candlelight were like evil tentacles, trying to pull Li Muhan into deeper darkness.

This space seems to have a life of its own, whispering in the darkness, waiting for unsuspecting visitors to reveal a world of fear and wonder.

crunch--

Just as Li Muhan was thinking about his next move, a strange sound suddenly sounded in the darkness where the candle flame extended, and then all the candlestick flames instantly turned into light blue.

The weird fluorescence renders the entire space even more weird and terrifying.

"...who's there."

Li Muhan asked tentatively, and received a deep groan in response.

"......Um......"

This sound was like an old bellows, coming out from the deep darkness without a trace of human fireworks. It was more like a ferocious beast in the depths of the forest, ready to go. After sensing the breath of its prey, the sound rolled in its throat. A low growl. It echoed in the air, making people feel nervous, as if they could touch the invisible tension.

In Li Muhan's eyes, a faint golden color quietly emerged, like stars twinkling in the night.

This is a special ability given by the power of Baal contained in his body, allowing him to see clearly in a dark environment.

However, even with such power at this moment, he still could not penetrate the thick darkness and see its true face clearly.

He took steps cautiously, preparing to approach the mysterious darkness. At this moment, a turbid and hot breath quietly brushed the back of his neck.

It felt like there was some kind of existence standing silently behind him, gently touching his skin with its moist breath, making people shiver.

"Well...fresh...guests."

Immediately afterwards, an extremely weird whisper sounded in his ears, as if the voice came from the deep water, with heavy water waves and a suppressed echo.

The voice was low and distorted, and every word seemed to be wrapped in water molecules, giving off a cold and damp feeling that made people break out in cold sweat, and the uneasiness deep in their hearts gradually spread.

Li Muhan turned around suddenly, but found nothing.

"...Why are you here? Guest? What do you need?"

This time the sound came from the right. Li Muhan turned around again, but still got nothing. He became a little irritated, slowly closed his eyes, and then began to channel his power.

"Oh...this guest is very special..."

In the blink of an eye, Li Muhan had opened the realm and put himself in the form of a half-demon. But what shocked him was that the thunder he could direct with his power did not react at all at this time.

In other words, the space he is in now is by no means in the underground building of the Special Administration Bureau. To know his realm, Fulei Mingyuan can absorb a certain range of electrical energy around him, and under this situation, he still cannot He has never seen it before. There is no electrical energy in this space that can be driven by him.

"You seem to be confused..."

This voice seemed to be everywhere, jumping in the space with every whisper, approaching Li Muhan step by step. Until the most recent time, Li Muhan seemed to catch a vague phantom in the blurred darkness, suspended in front of his eyes. , as if within reach.

boom--

In the midst of lightning and flint, Li Muhan transformed into the Red Dragon Purgatory, and the runes on his face instantly transformed into the form of subduing generals and suppressing demons. He accurately located the source of the sound, turned around without hesitation, and the sword slashed out like lightning.

However, the expected sound of knife piercing flesh or metal clanging did not come out. Fu Jiang Zhenmo's blade, along with the burning black and red flames, seemed to be frozen by an invisible force. A skinny and twisted finger blocked its path, preventing it from moving forward even half an inch.

"...Look at this sharp blade."

The fingertips of that hand slowly slid down the blade, and finally stopped on the blade, tapping it lightly with its sharp nails. The sound seemed particularly harsh in the silence.

when--

"What a wonderful soul..."

A buzzing sound came from his body, and then Li Muhan saw clearly the true appearance of the monster in the dark space.

The first thing that caught Li Muhan's attention was a goat head with a fluffy beard. Then, what he saw was a naked human body, with the lower limbs replaced by slender and thin sheep hooves.

This creature is not burly, but what it brings to Li Muhan is not pure fear, but an indescribable discomfort, as if its existence itself is a threat, which makes Li Muhan, who is not a rookie, can't help but freeze on the spot. .

"Put away your weapons, guest... There is no reason to fight between us."

The goat monster caressed the demon with a strange grace, and then slowly took two steps back, crossing his hands on his chest in a humble posture, as if he was showing courtesy.

"Welcome to my shelter, lost lamb..." Its voice was low and hoarse, as if the surrounding area was enveloped in an ominous fog.

Li Muhan slowly lowered his raised arm, but did not release his guard. Fu Jiang Suppressing Demon was still in his hand, and his own domain was not removed.

The giant dragon's tail slapped the ground forcefully, instantly sparking a wave of black and red flames.

"Don't give me these gods and ghosts. Who are you?" Li Muhan's eyes swept from the sheep's head to the human body, and then from the sheep's hooves. His eyes revealed undisguised vigilance and doubts, and his tone was low. Ask questions forcefully.

The monster let out a piercing laugh, and the sheep's hooves moved with surprising agility. It stepped back in a strange half-leap, half-run manner, and suddenly opened its arms. The surrounding candlesticks seemed to be activated by some invisible force, and burned more vigorously in an instant. The bright firelight illuminated every corner, sweeping away the original gloom and mystery.

"... Distinguished guest, you can call me... Baphomet, or you can call me Baphomet. Believe me, distinguished guest, you will definitely be able to find you when I am here. The thing you long for..."

Li Muhan looked around and realized that this place was somewhat similar to the wooden house where medieval witches lived in the movies and TV shows he had seen. Although the space was not large, it was full of mystery.

Baphomet, the symbol of black magic, the object of worship of the witch coven, and the lifelong enemy of God Yahweh.

He sighed. He seemed to have begun to get used to the appearance of these things. Fortunately, this guy seemed to have no hostility towards him, so Li Muhan loosened his grip on Fu Jiang Zhenmo's hand, holding the huge black and red The long knife instantly turned into a flame and disappeared into the air.

"Okay, let's talk about it and see what you can give me."

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