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Wang Sheng held his breath desperately, but fortunately, the thing outside didn't seem to notice him, and didn't stay in front of the bedroom any longer.

Finally, after the movement was a little farther away, Wang Sheng, who was already blushing from the suffocation, let out a breath of collapse. Who would have thought that this breath just exposed his position, and the strange sound that had gone away suddenly turned back. back.

He was so frightened that he trembled all over, and quickly held his breath again, unable to control his mind, he began to play various horror movies he had seen in his life in turn, scaring himself enough.

Just when he was about to be scared out of his wits, the bedroom door suddenly opened with a "bang".

There was no light in the room, so Wang Cheng could only see a huge black shadow coming in quickly. It was a black mass, almost as high as the beams of the house, and he didn't see any movement of it, but when he blinked, he found that the black shadow had already disappeared. Standing in front of the bed where Wang Sheng was lying on just now.

It was only after the monster walked in that Wang Cheng managed to see its appearance clearly through the moonlight. Its face looked like a dried pumpkin, with red eyes flashing, and a huge mouth as big as a basin with sparse teeth. It is more than three inches long, and when the tongue is moved and the throat is made, it makes a rattling sound.

It seemed to find that there was no one on the bed, and immediately turned its huge head to look around. The sound in its throat kept ringing like a rumbling bell, and even the surrounding walls began to vibrate slightly.

Wang Sheng curled up tightly by the window, breathing as lightly as possible.

The monster dragged its feet and searched in the not-so-spacious room. Its mouth opened wider and wider, and the whooping sound in its throat became louder and louder.

As it approached, Wang Sheng was even more afraid to breathe, and his face was flushed red.

But in the end he was just a mortal, holding his breath was already the limit, he couldn't hold it for a long time, and let it out from his chest.

A scarlet light flashed in the monster's eyes, and it locked on to Wang Sheng's position almost immediately, and rushed over.

Wang Sheng yelled, picked up the bench beside him and threw it forward, while he rolled to the side with his head in his arms, avoiding the pounce.

The monster landed on all fours, seeing that it couldn't make a single blow, it immediately turned its direction. Seeing that it was about to pounce again, Wang Sheng quickly summoned the sound omen to fend off the enemy.

As a faint blue light flashed on the ground, Shengzhao stood in front of Wang Sheng, with its belly bulging, and its two fleshy hands clenched the drumstick tightly.

"Bang!" There was a loud bang, and it seemed that the demonic aura of the sound omen had no effect on him as the master. Wang Sheng was also shaken by the loud bang, causing severe pain in his eardrums.

This small sign is good for everything, but every time he makes a move, he will hurt the enemy one hundred and self-damage eight thousand, Wang Sheng thought while holding his head in pain.

Before he could recover, he heard an angry roar from the monster, and stretched out its giant claws to grab the sign.

Sheng Zhao, who was standing in front of Wang Sheng, was grabbed by this forcefully, and his small body was like paper, without a sound, it turned into a puff of green smoke on the spot.

Wang Sheng was frightened and angry, but Sheng Zhao didn't know whether he was dead or alive at this time, and the mirage's blindfolding method couldn't fool the monster.

In the midst of a crisis, out of the corner of Wang Sheng's eyes, he saw a piece of yellow talisman paper lying on the ground. This was the help talisman that Jiang Xun had left for him before. It happened so suddenly that he was so nervous that he even forgot that there was such a thing.

The talisman was probably dropped out of his clothes when he was trying to avoid the monster just now.

Hope ignited in Wang Sheng's heart, and his spirit was shaken. He immediately lifted the table and chair next to him and threw it at the monster, while trying to get close to the talisman.

It's a pity that Wang Sheng's struggles were like tickling in the monster's eyes, and it threw those obstacles aside impatiently, and with a roar, those giant claws shining with cold light were about to fall on Wang Sheng's body. .

At this moment, it was too late to get the talisman paper. Wang Sheng looked at the ferocious claw and took a photo of his head, and finally couldn't help shouting: "Jiang Xun! Help!!!"

At this critical moment, a bright knife light broke through the window, as if a hot knife had been inserted into butter, easily splitting the monster in half.

Wang Sheng sat on the ground in shock, panting, and suddenly smelled a cold woody fragrance coming from behind. The smell seemed to be nothing, like agarwood soaked in snow water.

Before he could react, he suddenly felt a pair of hands behind his back lift him up by supporting his shoulders.

Wang Sheng was lifted aside like a chicken. This realization made him a little uncomfortable. He struggled slightly, and before he could speak, his hand let go.

The person who came was Jiang Xun. He seemed to have changed into a suit of clothes. Although he was still all in black, he was obviously neat and clean, unlike the previous one which had gaps and bloodstains.Somewhat inappropriately, he thought of the scent of agarwood just now.

Wang Sheng took a special look at his hand, and found that Jiang Xun didn't have a sword in his hand, and he didn't know where he had received the weapon.

With frost on Jiang Xun's face, he asked, "Is there any injury?"

Wang Sheng shook his head honestly, seeing that his face softened slightly, he tentatively asked, "What kind of monster is this?"

Jiang Xun glanced at the monster that was divided into two on the ground: "It's a mandrill, a kind of mountain spirit that only appears in places that are inaccessible."

He seemed to have thought of something, and frowned slightly: "But this is not a place where mandrills will come."

It was only when Wang Sheng found out that the monster was called a mandrill that he left the system. He didn't study these strange monsters, and couldn't express any opinions, so he had to keep silent.

Fortunately, Jiang Xun didn't intend to get too entangled in this issue, he turned to Wang Sheng and said, "I will keep watch tonight."

Wang Sheng couldn't help taking a peek at the dead body of the mandrill. Jiang Xun seemed to have guessed his thoughts, and said, "I'll handle it."

Now that it's all said and done, Wang Sheng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He also knew that he couldn't help, so he immediately put the talisman paper that fell on the ground back into his arms, turned around and climbed on the bed obediently.

As soon as my head touched the pillow, the long-overdue system finally came online.

"The host's message has been received and is being processed."

Wang Sheng simply suspected that it was intentional at all, and he was so angry that he didn't want to talk about it.

But thinking of the pitiful little sound omen, he still held his breath and asked, "I don't bother to ask anything else. The sound omen was caught by the mandrill just now and disappeared. What's going on?"

"The host doesn't have to worry. After the demon spirit bears an attack that exceeds its upper limit, it will become defeated mode and be disabled for 24 hours."

After hearing this, Wang Sheng finally let go of the heart that had been hanging on him.

Immediately, he didn't want to deal with the afterthought system, so he turned around angrily and started a unilateral cold war.

After slowly reading Wang Sheng's screaming message on the other end of the system, he dryly commented: "The mandrill is an SR-level monster, and the host's current level cannot handle it, so it should evacuate immediately instead of staying where it is. "

Wang Sheng: Indifference GIF.

Although the system is often disconnected and unreliable, it is still generous when the rewards are settled.

"The host successfully cleared the level: mandrill raid. Contribution value: 10%."

"Congratulations to the host for gaining demon energy: 1500 points."

"You have accumulated 1700 points of evil energy, you can use 1000 points of evil energy in exchange for a chance to draw a card."

"Congratulations on upgrading the host level to: level 9"

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining the low-level experience card x20 (can be used to upgrade the level of the demon spirit)"

"Congratulations to the host for getting the blood-enriching elixir x2 (a kind of elixir that is not uncommon, but it can save lives at critical times. It can be taken after a lot of blood loss, and it will restore a certain amount of qi and blood)."

Wang Sheng was blown up by this generous reward, and immediately ignored the fact that he was still in a unilateral cold war: "What do you mean by contribution value? Can I get rewards even if I kill monsters?"

The system replied indifferently: "Although you have not played any role other than attracting monsters, but now you are in a team state by default, and you can also get certain rewards."

Wang Sheng was so choked that he became a little annoyed at the moment, stopped smoking the card, wrapped the cotton robe around his head and began to shut himself up.

The tossing and turning movement on the bed finally stopped, Jiang Xun, who had been meditating with his eyes closed on the side couch, couldn't help but send a glance to the bed.

The person on the bed huddled himself into a small ball, from his perspective he could only see a pitch-black hair top, the room was silent, Wang Sheng's even and long breathing could be heard clearly, and he was clearly asleep.

Thinking that the other party was frightened, Jiang Xun, who couldn't sleep, said: ...

He breathed a sigh of relief, and his mind could not help but turn to tonight's accident. If he hadn't accidentally stayed here tonight, the whole village would be in danger.

Although the mandrill is ferocious, it only lives in the depths of the forest. Although the population of Qingquan Village is not large, it is obviously not a place where the mandrill is willing to come, unless the mandrill is driven out.

Did the drivers do it on purpose or not?

If intentional, what is the purpose?

Jiang Xun frowned until his thoughts were interrupted by a raving in his sleep. He turned his attention slightly and found that Wang Sheng was scratching his stomach while turning around murmuringly, and fell asleep again.

Jiang Xun couldn't help being dumbfounded, and then restrained his mind again, allowing his spiritual consciousness to envelope the small village.

No one knew what he was thinking on the other side, but Wang Sheng on the other side had a good night's sleep.

The morning sun shone through the window screens, warming Wang Sheng's eyelids.He opened his eyes sleepily, and saw Jiang Xun sitting upright with his eyes closed on the couch diagonally opposite.

He looked around the room, and the body of the mandrill in the middle of the room really disappeared. The ground was clean, not even a drop of blood. He couldn't help feeling a little surprised at the moment. After living two lifetimes, this was the first time he faced these strange people. Strange thing.

Although the previous affairs of the Tan family were very thrilling, because there was a system in the middle, it always seemed to be separated by a layer of veil. Sometimes Wang Sheng would be dazed, wondering if this was all an illusion created by his own imagination.

He was thinking about something in his own mind, and gradually he was attracted by Jiang Xun again.