Wei Huan turned his head suddenly, but saw nothing.

"Did you hear that?"

The sound this time seemed different from the previous one. Others did not hear it. Qinghe asked, "What sound?"

Wei Huan didn't answer, just shook his head. But just after taking two steps, he heard the girl's laughter again, as if coming from a far away place.

"I heard it." Qinghe said from beside him.

Yang Ling also nodded, "I heard it too."

It's definitely not an illusion.

The surroundings turned from day to night in an instant. A lone moon dove occupied the magpie's nest, forcing back the sunny day that was still in the sky before. The cold moonlight enveloped it, coating the already cold outer shell of the city with a layer of cold light. They

The street where we were was losing the only bit of vitality brought by the sunshine, and became increasingly quiet and lonely.

Suddenly there was a gust of wind, and the shadows of the trees swayed on the ground.

Wei Huan's forehead hair was blown up, he put his right hand in front of him, and the bracelet on his wrist instantly turned into a long knife, which he held firmly.

"Be careful, there's something wrong with the wind."

As soon as he finished speaking, the girl's voice floated in the air, "What's the problem?" Her voice was soft and ethereal, "Isn't it beautiful?"

Before the sound disappeared, red slender petals floated in the wind, filling the sky with flowers and rain, but the color was so red, as red as blood.

Wei Huan said, "Are you the Dark Witch?"

As soon as he finished speaking, those petals suddenly stopped in mid-air.

"It's too quiet here." Her voice suddenly became a little aggrieved, "You guys are here, it should be lively. Although I can't see it, it's okay..." She paused slightly.

Those still petals changed shape and suddenly turned into a red paper cut.

"Listen to the screams."

The red paper-cut in front of her gradually took shape. Qinghe was surprised, "Is this the shape of a human?"

Wei Huan frowned irritably. Just as he stopped, he came again, "Be careful, it's witchcraft."

Yan Shanyue wanted to take the advantage, so she first used fox fire to control all the red paper-cuts around her as much as possible, but this move seemed to anger Dark Witch Ji.

"So anxious."

Suddenly, hundreds of times more paper-cuts than before appeared behind Yan Shanyue, and dense red sky covers flew towards them. They twisted into one, and the tornado kept spinning and hit Yan Shanyue. She turned sideways to avoid it, Yang Ling

The nursing sister was so eager that she threw lotus fire one after another in an attempt to blow up the red stream.

But they seemed to be very agile. They separated before Yang Ling's lotus fire exploded. It was not until the explosion ended that they briefly separated and attacked again. Yan Shanyue leaned back and watched the paper stream fly past and appear again in the night sky.

It took a turn.

Wei Huan stared at these red paper-cuts, watching them disperse from a complete red torrent, one by one, gradually filling the entire night sky.

Each paper-cut figure made a childish voice in unison.

"Welcome to Wuqi."

Immediately afterwards, these paper-cuts seemed to have lost control and fell down one by one. As soon as they touched the ground, they began to squirm, expand, bend, and twist, and finally transformed into human shapes. These red monsters had only faces.

But there were no facial features on it. It was bright red all over, and its body was long and thin, crawling strangely on the ground.

Jingyun felt horrified, "They, they became humans?"

Yang Ling's palms crackled with fire, and he stood next to Yan Shanyue, "Is this a demon?"

Qinghe loaded the gun and asked, "Is there such a monster?"

"It doesn't matter if he's a human or a demon. If he looks so disgusting, he'll be beaten." Wei Huan, who has always been in control of his appearance, was greatly shocked when he saw this scene. He moved his neck, opened his arms outwards, and

Pairs of golden swords appeared in his hands at the same time.

Qinghe sighed emotionlessly, "Wow, you look so much like your husband now."

Wei Huan: "..."

The red monsters in front of them were already rushing toward them. Their speed was much faster than Wei Huan expected. Once they confirmed their target, they crawled over quickly.

A monster rushed towards Wei Huan and stretched out his hand. Wei Huan leaned sideways and took the blow, but saw that the red hand was no longer a hand. His fingers began to mutate and split, and from the palm of his hand,

There are many long and sharp hooks growing out, like blooming flowers of the other side.

Wei Huan cut off the disgusting "hand" with one sword.

"Yang Ling flies up! Attack the outermost layer!" He flipped his wrist, and the sword light broke through Long Ye and Scarlet, "Shan Yue! Twist these disgusting things together and let Yang Ling explode!"

"receive."

The red demons were wrapped in the blue fox fire. They struggled hard, but were still forced together by the power of Yanshan Yue. A huge Bifang Lotus Fire fell from the sky and exploded, blasting the monsters into blurs and finally dripping on the ground.

Some kind of sticky juice.

Wei Huan's sword slashed quickly, and red juice flowed from the blade to his tiger's mouth, making him frown.

"This smell..."

Yan Shanyue controlled the monster that was preparing to attack Wei Huan, and threw him into the sky with a flick of his hand, "It smells like plants."

That's right.

They saw more and more densely packed monsters coming toward them like zombies coming in. Each one had an alien face with no facial features, and they could not be killed.

Wei Huan's arms kept waving the long knife in his hand, and the overflowing golden crow's light enveloped him, like a full moon falling in a blood cave.

Many red paper-cuts floated in the sky again, and when they landed, they turned into complete red monsters. One after another, they got up from the ground. Looking at more and more opponents, Wei Huan gritted his molars.

If it was before.

If you still have the soul-splitting points inherited from your mother; body skills.

Suddenly, his heart beat twice. Wei Huan couldn't help but lower his head and his eyes widened unconsciously.

I feel like my body is about to burst...

Split in half.

Even Qinghe noticed something was wrong with Wei Huan, and his finger on the trigger paused, "Hey, what's wrong with you... is it my eyesight?" He turned his head and saw Yan Shanyue looking at him, "Fox! Look.

Is there something about him..."

"There is a phantom." Yan Shanyue gestured with a formation with her fingers, creating a blue defensive barrier in front of Wei Huan.

Seeing everyone devote themselves to the battle, Jing Yun's inner guilt became stronger and stronger. He knew that he was not the main fighting force, but he was always worried about everyone.

I quickly took a look around, streets, shops, buildings, trees...

Tree?

Jing Yun was stunned for a moment.

The splitting phantom and abnormal feeling did not last long, and the abnormal movement of the heart disappeared in an instant. Wei Huan shook his head, and the long knife appeared in his hand again, "I'm fine, I was a little dizzy just now."

Yan Shanyue's defensive barrier did not last long, and the cold blue hemisphere began to shatter the next second after Wei Huan woke up.

There was a click. It was obviously a sound that could not be more subtle.

But to those monsters, this seems to be a signal for the prey to come out of the cage.

They had no eyes or ears, and seemed to swarm to Wei Huan's side based on instinct, surrounding him in layers. These twisted and disgusting bodies erupted with huge hissing sounds, hysterical, and stretched out their sharp claws towards him.

"Ah Heng! Get away from—"

Suddenly he heard Jing Yun shouting behind him. Wei Huan, who was surrounded, had nowhere to hide. The light knives in his hands quickly transformed into two light ropes with hooks under the control of his mind. His eyes were locked on the store not far away. The railing on the second floor, so he flicked his arm, and the light cord flew out and hooked it tightly. Wei Huan stood up, jumped, grabbed the light cord and flew out of the monster's siege.

Wei Huan, who was hanging in the air, looked back and couldn't help being shocked. Jing Yun actually uprooted a big tree on the side of the road, and he and the tree rushed into the scarlet and hugged the roots of the tree. After three complete turns, the clinging bright red monsters were all disrupted by the collision of the wildly rotating tree trunks, leaving no room for retaliation.

"Holy shit..." Wei Huan hung in the air and swallowed subconsciously, "Didn't that guy Yang Sheng say that he likes being quiet? I'm more quiet, right?"

Qinghe also stood aside and stared dumbly, "A humanoid meat grinder. It's awesome."

All the approaching monsters were knocked down by Jing Yun and returned to their paper-cut appearance.

"Is it over?" Yang Ling stood on the telephone pole and looked down.

"Probably." Wei Huan glanced at her, "Can you stop standing on the telephone pole? You look at a thief like a bird."

Although he had used so much physical strength, Jing Yun acted as if nothing had happened. He threw the tree trunk he was holding onto the ground without saying a word, causing a loud bang that shook the ground.

Wei Huan, who had just swung down the light rope to the ground, was shocked and sat down on the ground again. He was so embarrassed that he got up and patted his butt. Like an old woman, he told Jing Yun, "Handle with care, put down with care. Just handle it with care, and you won't be afraid of getting your feet smashed."

"Sorry, sorry." Jing Yun subconsciously wanted to grab the tree trunk, but Wei Huan stopped him halfway when he squatted down, "Don't move, I just stood firm."

Yan Shanyue looked at the mess on the ground and asked, "What should I do with these papers?"

Qinghe continued, "Head of the cremation team of the funeral home, it's time to show off your real skills!"

Wei Huan was too lazy to pay attention to him. Guang Suo somehow changed back to the form of a long sword. He put the back of the sword on his shoulder and said, "Don't worry about it. We didn't come here specifically to fight. It's a waste of energy. Let's go find Dark Witch Girl first." .”

Several people gathered together and walked forward, leaving only red paper-cuts on the ground. The bleak night wind blew by, sending chills down people's backs.

Yan Shanyue walked at the front and asked Yang Ling if he was injured. Qinghe lowered his head to check his remaining ammunition as he walked. Wei Huan was in a good mood and hummed a little tune.

Halfway through humming, he suddenly stopped.
To be continued...