The apprentice just wants to die

"Roar!" Another terrifying-looking demon rushed towards Feng Xun.

"Chi" Hua pierced into the chest, and the demon clan fell down with a roar, lifeless.

Feng Xun withdrew his saber, his brows were furrowed, it was hard to tell how many swords it was.

Since he arrived in Xingcheng, he has been entangled by these demons, and he couldn't get away from investigating.

This is not the most troublesome thing, he obviously felt the breath of the high-level demons, but those high-level demons seemed to avoid him deliberately, letting these low-level demons delay time.

It can't be dragged on any longer, the former disciples and the missing people in Xingcheng must have been taken away, the demons must be planning something.

Feng Xun observed the surroundings, bit his fingertips and set up a formation, temporarily trapping the low-level demons, while he quickly chased after the breath of the high-level demons.

"Hopefully in time..."

"Host, you have been lying in the house for seven days, don't you plan to go out for a walk?"

520 flew around beside the bed, muttering non-stop.

But Mo Wuyou ignored him at all, and was busy living on his own.

520 looked at the computer next to the bed, and then at the mobile phone in Mo Wuyou's hand. He didn't know what to say. Its host came back from the amusement park, went to the computer store, and then fell down.

Ever since I moved to this villa, I have been looking at the computer and playing with my mobile phone.

Since he didn't need to eat and didn't need to sleep much, Mo Wuyou was never sleepless, a true immortal.

520 blamed itself, it originally wanted to pull the host out of the negative attitude of world-weariness, but not only failed, the host also completely turned into a salted fish.

It's all because I'm too useless, woo woo woo...

It couldn't go on like this anymore, a white light flashed, and 520 turned into a human form again.

Figure 520 climbed onto the bed, slowly approached Mo Wuyou, and then cautiously stretched out a hand towards the computer.

"What are you doing?" A faint voice sounded, making 520 tremble with fright, and quickly retracted his hand.

"Su, the host, looking at the computer all the time is not good for your eyes."

Mo Wuyou raised his eyebrows, "I think my eyes are pretty good."

"But..." 520 still didn't give up, trying to persuade Mo Wuyou to put down his electronic products.

Mo Wuyou flicked 520's forehead with his index finger, and then swipe down the phone page, "Play by yourself, don't bother me to read novels."

Mo Wuyou found out a few days ago that the novel here is really interesting. It is similar to his script, but the content is much richer.

There is also something called a TV series that is playing on the computer. A group of people perform according to the written script, which is quite interesting.

"Master, do you intend to stay like this forever?" 520 tried to snatch the phone again, but was suppressed again.

Mo Wuyou turned to the next page without raising his head, "Of course not."

520's eyes lit up, as expected, the host is a person with a plan, and will not be seduced by external things.

Mo Wuyou pointed at 520, "I've checked your store. You can find all the items here, and they only cost 1 point, and they can be used in every world."

Hearing this, 520 had a bad feeling, "Host, you don't mean to..."

"That's right." Mo Wuyou turned another page, "You can move by yourself. I need both a mobile phone and a computer, and by the way, an MP3 player."

"..." 520 has never regretted it so much, why does his store have a complete range of goods.

But no matter how reluctant, Mo Wuyou had already spoken, and as a system, he could only obey obediently.

"Mobile phone, computer, MP3, purchased successfully, currently there are 4026 points remaining, and the items have been put into the system space."

"Okay, I'm going out tomorrow." Mo Wuyou really couldn't stand 520's spoiled expression, especially with such an incongruous face.

"Really?" 520 instantly regained consciousness, "Where are you going, host, I will arrange a route for you."

Mo Wuyou touched his face and smiled, "I'm going to audition."

520's eyes widened all of a sudden, "Audition!"

If it remembers correctly, its host was a person who didn't even know what a mobile phone was nine days ago.

As a result, nine days later, the host not only played on the mobile phone and computer very smoothly, but also had to go for an audition.

"Host, can you act?" 520 couldn't even imagine that scene.

A bunch of machines surrounded the host, and if the host got a bad shot, those people and machines were all wiped out.

Terrible, but it's a very likely thing to happen.

"Acting? I haven't acted before." Mo Wuyou had always been a freewheeling character in his previous life, he could do whatever he wanted, and no one dared to come and make trouble with him.

Even the appearance of the person behind didn't make him restrain his temper.In the end, he would rather break with Feng Xun than kill that person.

But in this life, in order not to be noticed by others, he insisted on honing his acting skills.

"The director's crew is looking for someone to play the Lord of the Demon Palace, do you think I can play it well?"

520 choked for a moment. If it was such a role, wouldn't the host be playing it in his own right? No need for acting skills.

Mo Wuyou stretched, "Get some sleep today, and go to the audition tomorrow."

"It should be here." Feng Xun followed the breath of the high-level demons to a cellar entrance.

"The breath has faded here, and it should have gone down." Feng Xun used the tip of his sword to open the cellar door, and went down without finding any danger.

It was so dark down the cellar that it was almost impossible to see.

At first, Feng Xun was worried about alarming the demons, so he didn't have any lighting.But after walking for a while, I found something was wrong.

It's impossible for ordinary people's cellars to be so big. It's time to go to the end long ago. How can it still seem endless like it is now.

"Instigate!" The sound of a sharp weapon piercing through the air came, although it was very soft, Feng Xun still heard it.He quickly turned his head to avoid it, and a light appeared in his hand.

Holding the ball of light, Feng Xun looked towards the source of the sound, it was a mechanism.

How could there be organs in the cellars of ordinary people?

Feng Xun suddenly thought of something and looked back.

"Sure enough, it's a teleportation array."

Those high-level demons were intentional from the beginning, letting the low-level demons haunt the disciples who came, and then release their own breath to arouse the suspicion of the disciples.

When the disciple chases all the way to the cellar, those demons will activate the teleportation array to teleport people here.

"But, why send people here?"

Feng Xun destroyed that organ, and then walked along the road, destroying countless organs along the way.

Those organs were easy to destroy at first, but they suddenly became stronger after Feng Xun passed a certain point.

This is also a trap. If people who come here relax their vigilance because of the simple mechanism that has been used for a long time, they will definitely be caught off guard.

The air in the closed tunnel is dull, plus the light is blurry, and there are traps from time to time. After a long time, people will involuntarily become anxious, which is fatal to the enemy in dark conditions.

Feng Xun frowned, took a deep breath, calmed down his slightly irritable mood, and walked forward for a long time, finally seeing a little bit of light.

It seemed that there was still the voice of someone speaking.

The author has something to say: Master: This place is so dangerous. Fortunately, Wuyou didn't come.

Mo Xiaoyou: I'm going to act tomorrow, so get a good night's sleep.

Master:  …