Global Erosion: Non-Human Claims to Be My Mr.

"How could there be none?"

Tao Jiang walked back and forth in the same place, muttering to himself.

"That's where I saw it just now."

Tao Jiang didn't believe that he was dazzled, so he strolled around and walked around the surrounding area.

nothing......

Tao Jiang's eyes widened instantly and he stared at the ground in disbelief.

Jiao Yan didn't know what the two were looking for. He yawned lazily and stood there watching Qin Mo and Tao Jiang walking around.

Qin Mo's eyes slowly narrowed and quietly fell into the dark depths of the woods.

Because the villagers said that the mountains were connected to each other and almost no one who went in would survive, no villagers chose to go deep into the woods.

Maybe what he was looking for was deep in the woods, out of human sight.

Gradually, the two of them went deeper and deeper.

Ah!

Tao Jiang was just about to look up and ask if there was anything Qin Mo was looking for here when he heard a scream.

Jiaojiao?

Tao Jiang's pupils suddenly dilated and he quickly ran towards the source of the sound.

Jiaoyan gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, and held a large broken white bone, screaming in pain.

What the hell was that? It caused her to fall down.

When Tao Jiang helped Jiao Yan, who was gasping for breath, up, Qin Mo also quickly rushed over.

Qin Mo: "What happened?"

Tao Jiang was anxious to check Jiao Yan's health and did not speak, so Jiao Yan leaned on Tao Jiang and breathed coldly:

"I don't know where this big bone came from, but it tripped me."

In order to vent his anger, Jiaoyan quickly danced the big white bone in the air.

Seeing that Qin Mo was interested, Jiao Yan handed the big white bone in her hand to Qin Mo.

"Are you interested? Here, take it."

Qin Mo took it without thinking too much.

A large white bone half an arm long, with many tiny holes on it.

There's nothing strange about it, but the size always reminds Qin Mo of human bones.

Wow!

The wind blew in the deep forest, and the leaves rustled.

Tao Jiang blew on the wound on Jiaoyan's arm with concern, and carefully removed the dirt that was absorbed by the wound.

Jiao Yan raised his arm and looked at it and said:

"Okay, I'm fine."

Tao Jiang lowered his head, responded softly, and didn't say much.

Jiao Yan glanced at Tao Jiang, put her arm around Tao Jiang's and said:

"My hands hurt and I can't walk. Please take me with you."

Tao Jiang: “Okay.”

Qin Mo: “…”

He walked silently to the side. Qin Mo, who was knowledgeable and tactful, did not ask why he couldn't walk since his foot was not injured.

The three of them walked in one direction for about five or six minutes, and Tao Jiang pointed to one side and said in surprise that there was something there.

Qin Mo and Jiao Yan looked over when they heard the sound, and saw only dense clusters of leaves.

"What?".

Jiaoyan retracted her head.

Tao Jiang's brows furrowed as he stared at a corner of the bushes in confusion.

Qin Mo looked at Tao Jiang in confusion.

Tao Jiang: “???”.

Is this my illusion again?

Tao Jiang shook his head, and Qin Mo withdrew his gaze and continued walking forward.

The three did not notice that the shadow of the small bush quickly shrank back into the bushes after they left.

Suddenly, Jiao Yan exclaimed:

"There are actually houses in this place, but they are really dilapidated."

Qin Mo's nerves tensed instantly and he quickly looked in the direction Jiao Yan was looking.

A yellow mud thatched house comes into view.

Such houses are basically located in some remote areas.

The three of them approached. The wooden door was open on both sides, and the ground exposed was very clean, as if someone swept it regularly.

But the sky in the courtyard was covered by lush trees, and it was dark and gloomy.

Looking up, they saw a round mirror in the middle of the door. None of Qin Mo and the other two had ever seen a mirror that gave people such a feeling.

If you stare at it for too long, you'll feel like your soul is being sucked in.

Qin Mo stared at it briefly several times and found that the round mirror looked familiar to him.

Jiaoyan walked towards the yard first, and Tao Jiang quickly followed.

Qin Mo looked outside the thatched hut for a while before following the two people inside.

After entering the door, Qin Mo discovered that there was a wooden door inside with a coffin placed in the middle.

Jiao Yan looked back at Qin Mo and Tao Jiang, then stopped in the yard and no longer walked inside.

Why is there a coffin here? I wonder if there is anyone inside.

Do you want to quit?

Qin Mo looked at Tao Jiang and signaled with his eyes.

The dark environment, the strange coffin and the bronze mirror made Qin Mo feel uncomfortable.

The coffin placed upright in the room was very red, and the red had a black tint that gave off an ominous aura that made people dare not look directly at it.

Then they avoided the coffin...

Suddenly, Qin Mo's eyes froze and he rubbed his frowning brows with his white knuckles, trying to clear his stagnant thoughts.

It's strange, why do I feel like my thoughts are stagnant?

Qin Mo's fingertips were fixed, and he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

"Retreat quickly!".

Qin Mo said loudly, then quickly retreated towards the door he came in through.

When Tao Jiang heard this, he picked up Jiao Yan.

Suddenly, Qin Mo noticed a black shadow moving behind Tao Jiang.

When Qin Mo was about to open his mouth to remind them, a large black shadow suddenly covered Tao Jiang and Jiao Yan's heads like a black cloth.

Jiao Yan also noticed something strange behind Tao Jiang and immediately patted Tao Jiang's arm.

Tao Jiang took a deep breath, gathered strength with his back foot, and jumped up with a proud look on his face, landing next to Qin Mo in an instant.

Qin Mo slowly breathed a sigh of relief, but his heartstrings remained tense at all times.

Qin Mo knew that the other party might appear again at any time.

Tao Jiang approached Qin Mo and asked in a deep voice: "What's wrong?"

Jiaoyan spoke before Qin Mo and gave a brief explanation.

After hearing this, Tao Jiang scratched his hair, looking confused.

Moving shadows?

It sounds familiar.

Qin Mo stared at the place where the shadow first changed, and his eyes darkened.

Familiar things and familiar attack methods instantly reminded Qin Mo of the watchdog he met a few hours ago.

However, the shadow incarnation of the watchdog that they saw at that time was not so dark.

Suddenly, Tao Jiang felt his foot hurt. He looked down and saw a moving shadow right under his feet.

He had been looking for the guy for several rounds but couldn't find him, and then he magically appeared in front of him.

Tao Jiang's voice became stern:

"here".

Unfortunately, as soon as Tao Jiang spoke, the other party merged into the darkness and disappeared without a trace.

Tao Jiang frowned and tapped the ground in front of him with his toes.

Qin Mo looked deeply at the place where Tao Jiang pointed with his toes, and then looked away.

"careful".

Qin Mo reminded.

Tao Jiang looked down at the darkness on the ground and frowned:

"Be careful, this thing's appearance is a bit strange, we may not be able to find it next time."

Some things depend on whether the other party is willing to reveal their tracks.

"It's very mysterious. It feels like you'll miss it if you're not careful."

Qin Mo raised his eyes and glanced at the sky above his head.

The clear sky was covered by the lush branches of the trees, making it look gloomy and dark.

Dense trees gathered around the three people, and a little further away there was thick fog spreading.

The scorching sunlight was blocked outside by the dense trees, and Qin Mo and the other two could only see a little bright color when they looked up.

Tao Jiang turned to Qin Mo and said:

"You know more than me, so we'll listen to you."

"Now, what should we do?".

Qin Mo nodded, his eyes darkened:

"Then now."

"Walk".

Suddenly, Qin Mo felt the coffin placed in the main hall of the thatched house tremble slightly for a moment.

The shadows gathered on the thatched hut began to thicken rapidly, as if a bottle of ink was mixing with the shadows of the thatched hut invisibly.

Something is coming...

Qin Mo and the other two quickly moved closer, keeping an eye on the changes around them.

It was because of this slight time difference that Qin Mo suddenly discovered that the wooden door of the thatched hut behind him had disappeared.

Worse still, the walls and roof of the thatched house began to disappear.

Qin Mo's heart sank, knowing that they couldn't leave.

In the sight, the thick black shadow covered everything in its path.

What Qin Mo thought were disappearances were actually these things being swallowed up and hidden by the thick black shadows.

Seeing that he couldn't leave, Tao Jiang instead grabbed Jiao Yan to make sure that Jiao Yan was always in his sight.

Qin Mo didn't pay attention to Tao Jiang's little movements. His sharp eyes carefully scanned every ink-like shadow.

At that moment, Qin Mo noticed that the coffin placed in the main hall of the thatched house was not swallowed up by the shadow.

Qin Mo shouted: "Go to the coffin."

When Tao Jiang heard Qin Mo's words, he immediately pulled Jiao Yan and ran towards the coffin.

The coffin in the three people's sight was only a few meters away from them, but no matter how they ran, they were getting closer to the coffin.

Qin Mo realized that something was wrong, but the three of them now had only one choice, which was to keep getting closer to the coffin.

The shadows around were still deepening, as if giving birth to some powerful existence.

This existence is about to wake up because of their arrival.

Qin Mo thought that these things might be what the villagers said were suppressed by the temple.

The way he went up the mountain was a sparsely traveled path, and the villagers' attitude towards the old woman was very subtle.

I guess no villager would be willing to go up the mountain. This mountain is connected to the surrounding deep mountains, so the villagers should be even more reluctant to get close.

The old woman lives alone in the mountains and has no contact with the villagers.

Qin Mo guessed that the barren and sparse fields he saw along the way were probably mined by the old woman herself to provide for her daily needs.

The thatched house is used as a temple with coffins placed in it. Not only the villagers in this village are strange, but even the places here are strange.

Qin Mo's meticulous gaze swept across the waves of shadows that surged like the sea, secretly speculating on what these shadows would transform into.

Suddenly, Qin Mo had a vague feeling that not only was he not getting closer to the coffin in his sight, but he was running farther and farther away.

It was as if an invisible force was pushing him in the opposite direction.

Thinking of this, Qin Mo suddenly realized that since he came to this field, he has never been exposed to the rules of this field.

It seems that this world is a world with a slightly strange color, without those weird and strange rules that can take people's lives.

Because these shadows only prevented Qin Mo and the other two from approaching the coffin, and they never showed their sharp teeth.

Only with this did Qin Mo have enough time to think about all sorts of things.

Slowly, Qin Mo's eyes fixed on the black waves under his feet.

Black wavy lines appeared clearly in Qin Mo's eyes, and suddenly, Qin Mo felt a strange wave.

Qin Mo's footsteps moved slightly, and every time he stepped on the black wave line surging forward.

Like a lone boat on the ocean, Qin Mo was spontaneously pushed forward by the surging waves.

After a moment, Qin Mo came back to his senses and stood beside the coffin.

Qin Mo quickly told Tao Jiang Jiaoyan what he had discovered.

Soon, the two figures appeared beside Qin Mo.

At the same time, Qin Mo found that there was no trace of the dark shadow in his sight, and the thatched hut returned to normal.

It was as if there had never been any black waves with ink-like shadows here.