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Daxia Dynasty.

Western territory, midnight.

The night is heavy, winding over the world, and the bright moon hides behind the rolling black clouds, vaguely illuminating the dead trees that were beheaded like bones on the western land.

In the dark and distant mountains and forests, subtle and terrifying wails came from the sound of wailing, melting into the wind and rain, flowing to every corner of the world.

"Tonight's night seems to be a little earlier than before."

Fengqing Village, a family in a family.

The boy in black robe stood in front of the window, looking at the night sky with confusion.

His name is Xu Mu, and he is a night watchman in Fengqing Village. He knows the time when the strange night happens.

The so-called strange night means that when the night is midnight, darkness falls from the sky and contaminates everything, countless creatures will mutate and become monsters or ghosts, causing harm to the world.

During the four years when Xu Mu was working, the night of miserable night happened four years ago, and there was never a deviation. But today, the night of miserable night arrived early. What does this symbolize?

A trace of solemnity flashed in the boy's eyes. He left in front of the window, put on a straw straw hat, put his hunting knife in his back, and finally picked up the lantern and copper bell in the corner of the wall.

His movements were concise and his steps were steady. He turned around and pushed open the door and walked into a rainy night.

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"Blessed by Bodhisattva, Bodhisattva blessed by Bodhisattva..."

At the same time, a man in Fengqing Village was huddling in the corner of the house, chanting the Buddha's words tremblingly.

Outside his yard, a group of dead white-collar workers gathered, knocking on the locked door frantically, trying to rush in and eat him alive.

So Zhao Dayong could only recite the Buddha's name and prayed that he would not be eaten.

But the exorcist copper bells hanging in front of the door almost knocked out the copper wall and could not drive them away. What's the use of the Buddha far away in the West?

"Brother Xu, help me!"

Listening to the increasing movement in front of the door, Zhao Dayong couldn't help but howl because of fear, but it was this sound that caused the White Walkers outside the door to go crazy.

Bang!

The door was knocked open, and the White Walkers rushed towards the room, the man's lips turned white, and the shadow of death enveloped his heart.

It seems that no one can save him because the fastest White Walker had already hit the wall outside the window!

But at this time, a person came into the alley.

He was wearing a straw straw hat, a black robe, and each of his left and right hands was carrying a lantern and a copper bell.

"Order!"

The boy in black robe opened his mouth and yelled at the yard like thunder, so a little panic appeared on the haggard faces of the ghosts.

"The ghost of the green plague in the east, the ghost of the black plague in the north, the rotten wood in the pond, and the lonely soul of yours is urgently needed to be arrested, and it will not be stopped for a long time!"

The young man looked solemn and recited ancient talismans, with his words straight and his voice sounded like a bell.

Rumble--!

The copper bell with his right hand shaking, and all the bells in the village became neat, and the sound waves were waving like the drum beating before the war broke out, shaking the sky.

The White Walkers listened to the ringtone and felt that they were going to be locked in hell in the next second. They hurriedly fled to the street, as if they wanted to resist together.

But the boy just shook his right hand, and the energy in his body surged. The big red lantern he was carrying suddenly shot out dazzling golden light, piercing through the thick black mist.

The moonlight shone again on Fengqing Village and on the White Witches, so white smoke suddenly rose up, and the White Witches' bodies burned red fire like firewood cooked by the sun.

For a moment, screams filled the sky.

The White Walkers could not resist and could only run away with their heads in their arms. The boy in black robe remained unchanged, holding a lantern and shaking a bell, killing these monsters one by one.

After a moment, the golden light gradually subsided and the ringtone was weak.

The battle ended like this.

So on the mountain far away in Fengqing Village, there was an unknown man who broke the flute in his hand and left angrily.

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"Hmm? I'm not dead!"

In Fengqing Village, it seemed that after a long time, Zhao Dayong opened his eyes hard and trembledly up the window. The door was open and the yard was empty.

The golden light outside the door gradually subsided, and a black robe walked slowly by. Looking at the familiar back, the man was immediately excited:

"Brother Xu, he saved me!"

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The White Walkers were dispersed, the sound of rain gradually became smaller, and the wind stopped. The yin energy that enveloped Fengqing Village slowly subsided, which meant that tonight's strange night might be about to end.

But no one in the village dared to make a sound.

So on the street, there was only the black-robed night watchman carrying a big red lantern.

The boy put away his magic weapon, took out a gong from his arms, and knocked it all over and over again, saying: "The wind and rain are gradually slowing down, the ghosts are gone, and you will be safe tonight!"

Tick--.

The raindrops slid down the brim of the hat and fell into the puddle under his feet. Xu Mu announced the end of the night as usual and slowly put away the gong.

On the street, a hint of tiredness rose on Xu Mu's face, and he was also a little confused.

The White Walkers tonight seem to be much crazy than before, and their actions seem to be regular. They are not even afraid of the sound of the exorcist copper bell?

"It's strange, you said yes, Charles."

I don’t know who he was talking to, Xu Mu asked while yawning. He looked up and the moonlight shone, and he could see a pretty and tender face.

He was actually not curious about the Westbrook. He had this problem, but because he knew that he was about to faint and fell asleep, he wanted to say a few more words.

With a gushing sound, a string of white data streams suddenly appeared behind Xu Mu. It floated and remained silent.

"I said, Charles, in ten breaths, you won't be able to see me tomorrow. Isn't you really going to answer me?"

Ten, nine, eight, seven, six…

Time passed by in seconds, but the shadow still didn't speak.

Something seemed wrong, Xu Mu narrowed his eyes and turned around.

His eyes passed through Charles' translucent body, so he saw a ghost with bloody faces and a ferocious face.

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Chapter completed!