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Since the four Yangai people left the White Forest, they arrived at a new place after several days of travel.

This is a village with more than a dozen houses built of stone and wood. From the outside, they look very dilapidated.

It's so quiet here that you can't hear anything even during the day.

"It's a quiet place again. Is there no one living here?" Qingzhu asked.

"This looks like an abandoned village. There should be no one living there." Bai Ze replied while looking around.

They walked to a stone and wooden house that looked not too shabby from the outside and knocked on the door.

But after knocking several times, no one came to open the door.

"It seems that there is indeed no one in this village." Bai Ze said to himself.

A few people saw that it was almost dusk.

"Let's rest here tonight! If we go further, we still don't know where we are." Qingzhu said to the three of them.

"Okay! Let's rest here tonight." Yan Gai nodded and replied.

At this time, Bai Ze saw no one responding in the stone and wooden house, so he opened the door and walked in.

The light in the stone wooden house was a little dim. Bai Ze turned around and said to the black magician:

"Old Hei! The time has come when we need you. Let's make this place brighter."

The black magician glanced at Bai Ze and said nothing.

He walked to the nearby fireplace, cast a fire spell, lit the remaining firewood in the fireplace, and the room suddenly became brighter.

"what is that?"

Through the light of the fire, Qingzhu saw a string of things hanging on the wall in front of him. asked curiously.

The three of them looked in the direction of Qingzhu's finger and saw a string of things covered with thick dust hanging on the wall to the right of the fireplace.

Yan Gae walked over, picked up the bunch of things and wiped off the dust on it.

They look like short silver arrows.

"These seem to be silver arrows! What are they for?"

Qingzhu came over and asked, staring at the silver arrow in Yan Gai's hand.

The black magician came over, picked up one from Yan Gai's hand, and looked at it carefully.

Said: "This is a silver needle. Legend has it that it is used to deal with little devils."

"Silver Needle?"

Bai Ze also walked up curiously, picked up one and looked at it carefully.

"You said it was used to deal with little devils? Are there little devils here?" Yan Gai asked the black magician.

"Legend has it that only silver needles can kill little devils. But since there are silver needles here, I think we should be more careful."

The black magician replied.

"What is the little devil?" Qingzhu asked puzzledly.

"The legendary little devil is something like a magic bat. They are extremely addicted to blood, and wherever they pass, they will be harmed by it, regardless of humans or animals."

"Could it be that all the people here have suffered from it, so it turned into a deserted village?" Yan Gae asked.

"Old Hei, where did you hear this legend from?" Bai Ze asked in disbelief.

The black magician looked at Bai Ze and said:

"Whether the legendary little devil exists or not, you still have to believe it. After all, a silver needle was found here."

While several people were talking, they suddenly heard a strange sound outside the door.

When they ran out to take a look, they saw nothing but silence.

"What was that sound just now?" Bai Ze asked.

The black magician's expression was a little solemn, and he did not answer Bai Ze's words. Just say:

"Why don't we leave here while it's still dark?"

"Are you scared? Are you scared by the legendary little devil or the sound just now?"

Bai Ze said jokingly.

"What nonsense are you talking about! I just don't want to cause unnecessary trouble."

The black magician replied angrily.

"It will get dark soon. Even if we leave now, we may not be able to leave this village."

Yan Ji looked at the sky and said.

"That's right! It's dark and you can't see the way. What if you go to the wrong place? Even if there really is a legendary little devil here, we just use these silver needles to kill it."

Qingzhu blinked and said bravely.

The black magician could see from the expressions of the three of them that they obviously didn't want to leave anymore.

Or maybe they don't believe in the legendary little devil at all.

However, he himself knew very little about the little devil, and he only heard people say this occasionally.

Several people returned to the stone log house and sat in front of the fireplace to rest.

After a while, it became completely dark outside.

After a hard journey, the three of them fell asleep without realizing it.

Only Qingzhu sat there alone, holding a silver needle and staring at the flames in the fireplace in a daze.

Boom! !

The door of the stone wooden house was hit by something unknown, making a dull sound.

Qingzhu was startled and turned around to look, but there was nothing.

She was a little worried, so she quietly stood up with the silver needle, walked to the door and opened it.

There was darkness and silence outside.

Qingzhu walked outside the house and looked around, but still didn't see anything unusual.

She thought to herself:

"Maybe I heard it wrong."

Just as he was about to turn around and go back, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw a pair of blue lights shining on a tree in front of the door.

Qingzhu was suddenly startled and thought to himself: "Could this be the legendary little devil?"

Seeing that the faint blue light on the tree did not waver at all, she became bolder, clutched the silver needle tightly and leaned over quietly.

When they were almost under the tree, Qingzhu could see clearly. It was a bird with a pointed head, pointed ears, and pointed nose...

In short, its entire head is all long and pointed.

A pair of bat wings, several times larger than the rock bat, hung on the back.

Two sharp claws like vultures hung upside down on the branches, staring at Qingzhu with a pair of blue eyes.

Qingzhu thought to himself: "This must be the legendary little devil?"

Qing Zhu couldn't help but hold the silver needle tightly while thinking about it.

At this moment, what was suspected to be a little devil suddenly unfolded its bat wings, opened its mouth, revealed its slender fangs, and bit into the green candle.

Qingzhu was startled, and hurriedly waved the silver needle in his hand, stabbing it randomly.

With a burst of exclamation, Qingzhu actually used the silver needle in his hand to stab the thing suspected to be the little devil to death.

Qingzhu's exclamation woke up the three Yangai people in the room.

They rushed out of the house and saw Qingzhu standing alone under the tree.

Qingzhujiao gasped and said to the three people who came over: "I killed a little devil!"

The three of them followed Qingzhu's gaze and saw something like a rock bat dead on the ground.

"It turns out that the legendary little devil is such a little thing! There's nothing to be afraid of." Bai Ze said nonchalantly.

Several people returned to the house and sat in front of the fireplace, discussing the little devil just now.

At this time, other stone and wooden houses in the village suddenly began to fly out in a steady stream, many things like the one with shining blue eyes just now.

They gather together, and there are countless of them, dark and blue.

He flapped his wings and flew towards Yan Gai and his family's stone and wooden house.

Several people were discussing in the room when they suddenly heard a strange creaking sound coming from outside.

Qingzhu rushed to the door and saw in the moonlight, those things that were suspected to be little devils, with pairs of blue eyes flashing, flying toward the stone wooden house like an overwhelming force.

"Oh my god!" Qingzhu exclaimed.

"How come there are so many little devils?" Bai Ze asked in shock.

"Close the door quickly." Yan Gai shouted.

The black magician and Bai Ze hurriedly closed the door, and Yan Gai found everything that could block the door and held it firmly.

Dong Dong Dong...! !

Like countless wooden hammers, they kept beating on the door.

Continuous noises shook the already dilapidated door even more.

"This door won't last long, think of a way quickly." Bai Ze said anxiously.

Yan Ge looked around the room, and in his desperation, he seemed to be unable to think of a good solution.

"What should we do? They are coming in!" Qingzhu said in fear.

Seeing that there was nothing he could do, Yan Gai suddenly took out his sword and said to the three of them:

"We can't just sit there and wait for death. We might as well rush out and kill our way out."

"But there are too many of them, and it's difficult for us to rush out." Bai Ze said worriedly.

"Are we just going to stay here and wait to die?" Yan Ji said angrily.

"Hey! Come here quickly."

Suddenly, a strange man's voice came from the room.

Several people looked for the sound and saw a young man waving to them in a dark hole in the corner.

They didn't have time to think too much and followed him into the dark cave.

"Why are you staying here?" The young man asked curiously as he looked at the few people.

"We were just passing by here on the way, but we didn't expect there to be so many little devils here." Yan Gae replied.

"Little devil? Are you talking about those things outside?" the young man asked.

"Yes! It's the group of little things outside. There are so many of them." Bai Ze replied.

"They are not little devils," the young man replied with a smile.

"They are not little devils? Then what are they?" Yan Gao asked in surprise.

"They are blood spirits. They specialize in sucking blood. They are the slaves of the little devil." The young man said.

"Ah!" Qingzhu looked horrified.

"Shh!"

The young man motioned to Qingzhu and whispered.

"Don't be afraid! We are hiding here. As long as we don't make a sound, the blood spirits won't be able to find us."

Yan Ji nodded, then looked at the man and asked softly: "Who are you? Why are you here?"

The young man turned his head to the side and whispered to Yan Ge: "My name is Ohafu, and I am from this village."

Yan Ji asked suspiciously: "Is there anyone else here?"

"No more! I'm the only one living here now."

"What about the other people? Where have they gone? Qingzhu asked curiously.

O'Hav sighed and said sadly: "They were all killed by the little devil."

After hearing this, Yan Ge and the others buried their heads in silence, their hearts filled with resentment towards the little devil.