It All Starts with the Wizard

　　 "Quiet and peaceful?"

Roman’s mouth twitched. What he fears most now is this kind of place that looks quiet and peaceful on the surface. The ghost knows what kind of horror is hidden under this kind of appearance. The weird figure told him last night that it is definitely not here. It seems so simple.

Roman stretched out his hand out of the window, four or five crows flapped their wings and flew high into the sky, one hovered back and forth on the soil slope, and the remaining three flew towards the village, and then each picked a few open fields. The roof settled, scanning the scene below.

Roman’s left eye was completely dark, switching to the field of view of a crocodile. To be honest, this village was small and pitiful. It could be said that the end could be seen at a glance. There were only thirty or forty houses in total, and they were randomly scattered without paying attention to the layout and planning. On the road in the center of the house, sewage mixed with mud from time to time to form a pool of muddy pits.

Some villagers in worn-out commoners walked down the street, some carrying farm tools, some carrying homemade simple bows and arrows, they greeted each other with smiles on their faces, and a few bare-bottomed children chased and slapped in the street. , Occasionally a child fell to the ground, but immediately got up nonchalantly, wiped the dust on his face, and joined the chase again.

All this seems normal. At least Roman didn’t notice anything strange, but instead of letting him relax, his expression became more solemn. He knew there must be a problem in this village, but he couldn’t find it and couldn’t find the problem. It means that he can't take targeted prevention and can only wait passively.

Roman continued to switch the field of vision of Mu Ya, carefully examining every corner of the village. After a while, he did discover a suspicious point, that is, the number of people in the village and the number of houses do not match, although they did not enter the house. Checked inside, but observing the villagers on the street, Roman still found that the number of villagers was too small.

The crow controlled by Roman carefully counted the number of houses. There were forty-three houses in total. Adding to the **** where Roman was located, there were about fifty houses, but the villagers he saw were only 17. Some people stayed in the house and did not come out, so this number is too small.

Thinking of this, Roman let the screen crow fly to an unoccupied area at the edge of the village, and fell in front of the wooden window of a house. He looked inside. Although the light in the house is dim, the outline can still be seen clearly. There is no room inside. People, after seeing seven or eight houses in a row, they were all empty.

　　Roman's face became serious, where did the villagers go?

The silhouette of the Mu Ya quickly passed over the village. Suddenly, Roman's gaze stopped, and the Mu Ya immediately hovered down and landed on an eaves. I saw a clearing below. Just now he took a group of chasing children. , Is cheering around an old grandmother carrying a flower basket.

With a kind smile on his face, the old man stretched out his hand to take out some colorful wild flowers from the flower basket and handed them to the naughty children beside him. From time to time he reached out and touched their heads, smiling and talking to them, Roman's eyes fell on the old man, gray and shabby. A thoughtful look flashed in his eyes.

After looking at the village for a while, Roman didn't find any problems anymore. He simply let the Mu Crow stay outside, guarding against possible changes, and he continued to meditate and regain his mental power. If his guess was correct, at night , Maybe you can see something.

　　 The village spent another day in peace. The afterglow of the sun was gradually engulfed by the distant mountains. The cold evening breeze blew across the earth, and the moonlight poured down like water, and the night came.

　　 Mu Crow followed the old woman, only to realize that her house was also on this slope, living in a dirt house not far from Roman, the house was no different from other houses, the same shabby and crude.

　　 Curtain Crow stopped on the eaves outside her house, his dark pupils were watching the position of the door, and Roman sat in the darkness, quietly waiting for the accident to happen.

The night gradually darkened, and the village was completely silent. A white mist that didn’t know where it came from suddenly enveloped the village, making everything around it look like a layer of tulle. A kind of hazy dreamy feeling.

Roman's expression became serious. He recalled last night, it seemed that the same mist was in the air, but it was not as thick as it is now, and the field of vision was limited, so he didn't care. Now it seems that the eighth problem lies here On the mist.

　　 Moreover, as the mist appeared, he obviously felt the surrounding elements become richer, but there seemed to be something else mixed in, not as pure as the elements that he had absorbed normally.

　　 There was still no movement outside the old woman's house, and Roman couldn't help but doubt his initial guess. At this time, the Muja who remained in the village suddenly found out, and the door of a house suddenly opened.

Roman immediately changed his vision. It was a house located a little bit south of the village. Roman remembered a child who returned to this house alone in the evening, and he did not find his parents, but because of the appearance of the old woman. Attracted most of his attention, so just pay attention.

I saw the door of the house opened a half-person wide gap inward~www.wuxiahere.com~ A thin and pale arm came out from the darkness and lay on the door frame, and the sharp blue nails on the fingers scraped out the door frame. There were scratches, and with a rustling sound, another arm that was also as pale as a dead man stretched out.

Then a thin figure crawled out of the room like this, Roman's eyes narrowed slightly. Although this figure is upside down and can't see his face clearly, judging from its size, it should be the child in the daytime, but it has no daylight at the moment. Naive and naughty like that.

　　 The skin on his back was a little blue, a row of sharp barbs grew on the position of his spine, two palm-sized openings were also split on both sides of his waist, and sharp and dense teeth were faintly exposed as the body wriggled.

What is even more unexpected is that as the figure crawled out of the door, his lower body turned into a snake's tail, with small black and blue scales growing on it, and it was still slightly glowing under the moonlight. At the end is a sharp barb, which looks a bit like a scorpion.

The monster that the boy turned into first made a circle around the door of his house, and then crawled towards the house next to him. His movements were not large, but his crawling speed was very fast, and he came to the next house after a while. In front of the door.

He sniffed the door first, and then propped up his upper body with a snake tail to an upright state, and then put his whole body on the door of the room. After lying motionless for about a minute, the monster shook its tail slowly. Slowly sliding down from the door, continue to climb towards the next house.

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