Fang Sheng felt the breeze blowing beside him, and his expression was very solemn, because he felt this evil nature on all the windmills on the pasture.

"Something's wrong, I feel this evil nature in all the windmills." Fang Sheng said seriously to Lewan beside him.

After hearing what he said, Lewan made up her mind, "Brother Fang, I'll fly up and have a look." After that, she threw herself a levitation technique, got up into the air, and overlooked the entire ranch.

Could this be a formation? Thinking like this, she looked down at the pasture below her feet, trying to see some shadow of the formation.

But this time it was exactly the same as the previous two times, still in vain, Le Wan did not see any trace of the formation. This is the third time that she doesn't see any problems. Is there no problem in this village at all? The problem is actually the Luoxing Forest next door?

As soon as this idea came up, Lewan rejected it. At the same time, he laughed at himself in his heart, what are you thinking? If there was no problem, why would the side mission ask me to explore the village?

"Huhu." The cold wind blew by at night, and Lewan couldn't help but wrap her cloak tightly around her body. She thought to herself, it's really cold. The wind is strong in a town built on high ground, especially in the middle of the night. cold.

Looking down again, Lewan still found nothing even after searching for a long time. In the end, he had to return to the ground, shook his head helplessly, and signaled to Fang Sheng that he had found nothing again.

Sensing the other party's disappointment, Fang Sheng rubbed Lewan's hair and whispered: "It's okay, let's start from the windmill in the middle." After that, Fang Sheng led Lewan towards the center of the pasture. Walk to the largest windmill.

The pasture was particularly quiet under the dark night, eerily quiet. Except for the sound of the wind blowing from time to time, there was almost no other sound. This weird scene made Lewan get closer to Fang Sheng and whispered softly: "Brother Fang...this is so wrong!"

"Hey!" The crisp sound of unsheathing sounded, and Lewan saw the white blade of Fang Sheng's knight sword vaguely visible in the dark night.

"Be careful, something is wrong." Fang Sheng said softly. At this time, he was looking ahead, holding the knight's sword in his right hand and preparing to attack with his left hand.

Le Wan was a little confused about Fang Sheng's vigilance, that is, the environment was a bit dark, but why did Brother Fang draw his sword?

etc! black! Lewan was stunned. She looked around subconsciously, but found that the field of vision in front of her was getting darker and darker, and even Fang Sheng's figure beside her was somewhat invisible... Lewan, who was aware of the current situation, held on and said.

"Brother Fang, I can't seem to see anything." But forcing yourself to hold on is still strength. At this time, not only was Lewan's voice trembling, but her body was trembling!

If Lewan is afraid of something, it must be darkness, because she has tasted the feeling of being unable to see and knows how terrifying that feeling is!

At this time, Lewan felt herself being pulled into a generous embrace, and then a big hand gently took off the blindfold on her face.

"How's it going? Are you still unable to see?" A concerned voice came. Lewan opened one eye and looked around, only to find that it was still the same. The field of vision was fading at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it wouldn't be long before Lewan would fall into darkness.

Perhaps because of being in Fang Sheng's arms, Lewan, whose fear had subsided a lot, also calmed down a lot, "No, my vision is still disappearing. I will be completely unable to see in a few minutes."

"Are magic and prayer useful?" Fang Sheng asked, and then he heard Lewan mutter several words in a low voice.

It's useless, magic and prayer are completely useless! Lewan's body began to tremble again, and her eyes under the blindfold were filled with fear.

Seeing this, Fang Sheng also understood. He gently put the blindfold on Lewan again and held her hand tightly, trying to ease her fear. At the same time, he warned: "Tighten my hand. We are now at the door of the windmill. I want to go in." Contrary to what Lewan thought, the two of them had actually arrived in front of the windmill in the center of the pasture.

But compared to this, Fang Sheng was very confused. He felt that Lewan was too scared at this time. She could find herself in the fog before, but now that she is here, she is even more scared...

It should be because Lewan at that time could dispel the fog with light. After finding a reason in his heart, Fang Sheng put the problem behind him.

The two of them stood under the huge windmill. Fang Sheng did not go in rashly, but touched the door handle with his knight's sword and opened the door gently.

A flash of light appeared on the sword, illuminating the dark interior of the mill and allowing Fang Sheng to have a glimpse of what was going on inside. It's just that inside the windmill, apart from debris, there are piles of thatch. Only the windmill above is spinning, which sounds very breathtaking.

Fang Sheng took Lewan's little hand and recounted the situation inside: "In addition to the debris inside, there is a pile of thatch. Do you want to sit on the pile of thatch while I go to dig through those debris." Lewan shook his head desperately. , firmly expressed his unwillingness with physical actions.

Seeing this, Fang Sheng did not insist anymore. He also saw Lewan's condition at this time, and while chatting with Lewan, he rummaged through these sundries.

After a while, the fear in Lewan's heart subsided a lot, and she used a few more prayers to gain strength. She found that praying worked, not that it was useless to scare herself like before.

Fang Sheng rummaged through all the clutter and found no clues at all. But at this moment, Lewan had a problem with his eyes, which made him irritated.

He said "Tsk!" very impatiently and prepared to go to the next windmill to look for traces.

At this moment, Fang Sheng suddenly saw a place out of the corner of his eye. He stopped, and Lewan behind him also stopped, and couldn't help asking worriedly: "What's wrong?"

At this time, Lewan's vision was almost completely dark, so she couldn't see what happened to Fang Sheng in front of her.

He turned around and pulled Lewan to the place where the thatch piles were piled. He kicked open the thatch pile that he had not checked before, but there was nothing under the thatch pile.

A white light appeared, and then a strange scarlet round emblem exuding malice suddenly appeared on the originally empty ground.

It was a scarlet circular emblem. Inside the circular emblem was a purple-black pentagram, and above the pentagram was a demon's head with goat horns. The devil's head was so big that it almost covered the entire pentagram, and the devil's goat horns poked out of the pentagram and touched the border of the circular emblem.

"Hmph!" Fang Sheng, who looked extremely unhappy, snorted coldly. The sharp sword in his hand burst out with a red light, and he aimed it at the center of the demon's head and was about to stab it.

"Don't!"

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