DNF Card Dealer

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This is a very dilapidated village, mainly eaten by rats.

A mouse as big as a human can imagine how much damage it has done to those buildings!

Sherlock said in a panic: "Boss! Let's go back, this village is terrible!"

Li Wuji shook his head and said, "Look at the back."

Sherlock heard the words and glanced back, everyone was frightened.

"Why is the road gone? It's broken, so I don't know the road anymore!"

It turned out that there was a strong wind just now, which flattened the road that was not particularly obvious. Looking around, there were only a large area of ​​yellow and yellow.

Moreover, there are a lot of rats blocking their way back. Although these big rats are not a threat to Li Wuji, since the owner of the village of confusion has forced them so hard, then he will Go to this magic flute messenger for a while!

After entering the village, the sky was already dark, and to Li Wuji's surprise, there were lights here.

Although they are all dilapidated houses, many luminous gems have been installed on the road.

The melodious flute sound came out again. It sounded weird, but Li Wuji thought... it sounds pretty good.

"Go, let's see who this flute guy is!"

Sherlock cried: "Can I not go? Can I hide here for a while?"

Li Wuji glanced at the red eyes in the dark corner and the trash can next to the house, and said, "If you stay here, it will be even more dangerous!"

"I don't believe it, you lie to me!"

Li Wuji sighed, cut a sword gas at the dark corner, and screamed sharply.

"squeak--"

Sherlock was terribly frightened, and there was a terrifying rat watching them in the dark.

Li Wuji calmly pointed in several directions and said, "There, over there, on the roof, on the corner, in that house... are all such disgusting mice. Are you sure you want to stay here by yourself?"

Speaking of Li Wuji kicked the trash can by the side of the road, a squeaking sound suddenly sounded, and a large group of mice got out of the trash can and they slipped away in fright.

Sherlock saw in horror that when the group of mice passed a wall, they passed through like a rotten hole, leaving a broken hole.

The old goblin touched his chest and calmed his mood. Are these little mice so awesome? Which goblin can survive a bite?

"I'll go with you, let's leave this village quickly!"

Li Wuji did not speak, and walked in the direction of the flute.

After they left, the mice secretly squatting in the corner began to follow their footsteps to catch up.

But a very well-dressed man walked out and blocked Li Wuji and Sherlock.

This man carried a cage with mice, arched himself in front of Li Wuji, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Should I buy mice?"

Li Wuji frowned, and Shakro, the rat merchant, was not strong enough to pretend to be a ghost.

"What's the use of buying those disgusting mice?"

Shakro smiled happily and said, "These are cute mice. As long as you have one mouse, you won't be attacked by other mice in Hamulin."

Sherlock's eyes lit up, and he asked hurriedly, "Then how much do you sell as a mouse?"

Shakro raised his head, his scarlet eyes looked terrifying, and he said grimly: "I don't charge money here."

Sherlock froze for a moment, and asked, "What do you want? I don't have any good treasures!"

Shakro licked his lips and said, "I want fresh flesh and blood, and exchange it for your flesh and blood, hehehe...My little cuties have not eaten fresh flesh and blood for a long time!"

Sherlock's legs softened, mother, every normal person here!

"Who wants to buy..."

But what came oncoming was a blue sword light, which was extremely terrifying.

Shakro, the rat merchant, stared. Before he could finish his words, did this man carry out a sneak attack?

And he found that he couldn't avoid it, so he quickly raised the cage in his hand.

Li Wuji's lightsaber slashed to the cage and slashed it over like walking on thin ice. Shakro turned into a mouse and fled back, but Li Wuji chased him to death with a sword.

"Ah!! I didn't do it! Why are you..."

Li Wuji pulled out the sword indifferently, and said lightly: "I'm sorry, you speak too much like a villain."

Li Wuji took out a purple card to seal it, and looked back at Sherlock who was bewildered.

Li Wuji spread out his hand innocently and said, "Look at this man, who speaks gloomily, and he is not very strong and he likes to pretend to be fools. Who is the blame for death?"

Sherlock can only nodded stupidly, you are a big brother, do I dare to refute what you said?

Soon, following the sound of the flute, Li Wuji came to a large courtyard. Of course, he could see that the courtyard was entirely surrounded by walls.

There is also a building gnawed by rats. On the roof is a slender man wearing a red robe. He is standing on the roof and playing an unknown tune, sounding a little sad.

Pete, the messenger of the magic flute, Li Wuji recognized this iconic costume and the way he played the flute at once.

Seeing Li Wuji coming, Pete put down his flute and asked very gracefully: "Where are you going, outsider?"

Seeing that he spoke politely, Li Wuji didn't do it to him first, so he didn't do it either.

"What are you forcing us to come here for?"

Pete still spoke very softly: "Because your direction is dangerous, so I want to save you."

Li Wuji didn't believe it.

"I think this village is also quite dangerous. Why is there no one living except you?"

Pete was not angry, but smiled and told a story: "I was a bard. A few years ago, I fell in love with a girl. I gave all my love to her. In one night, we were like normal The same date, but she stabbed me in the back~www.wuxiahere.com~ and I died.

But I don't know why, there is a mysterious power that resurrected me from the ground, and I also gained even more powerful power. This village was originally infected by the plague. Coincidentally, my beloved girl is also here! So I let a mouse kill her. Everyone thought I was a monster, perhaps because of the plague. The villagers here did not fear me, and of course, I killed them all without fear. You said I did. Right? "

Pete also gave a very innocent smile, which made people shudder.

Li Wuji was not easy to make an evaluation. These ordinary people were infected with Di Ruiji's plague and should not survive, but this person did slaughter a village on the spot.

"Then we are going to Lesephine, can you make a way?"

Hearing this name, Pete's eyes fell cold: "No way, Master Ajialu said, you can't let anyone disturb them!"

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