At this time, the mysterious man suddenly felt a crisis coming from his side. He dropped the small system without thinking and took a few steps back.

When he stood still and looked forward, he saw that the machete with a cold light was lying quietly where he originally stood.

The mysterious man couldn't help but shed cold sweat and looked forward again.

The owner of the machete is a strange boy. He is standing not far away, with the gloomy sky rolling behind him. His tall figure is lazily leaning against the tree. His eyes under the black bangs are smiling but not smiling, and his whole person exudes

At risk.

With just one glance, the mysterious man knew that the young man was dangerous.

Although the boy has not made any movements at the moment, the aura of heaven and earth around the cemetery has changed slightly because of the boy's presence. Usually, it is not ordinary people who can cause this phenomenon.

Facing the sudden appearance of a roadblock, the mysterious man subconsciously wanted to escape. He glanced at the small system where the corpse was lying, unable to move forward no matter what.

"Who are you?"

The mysterious man who gave up escaping put down his black hood, and his white feather mask was not conspicuous in the night. His face was very good-looking, and under the cover of the mask, he looked particularly cold, and his voice was specially processed, making it difficult to hear.

, as if he was deliberately raising his voice, making it difficult for people to distinguish between men and women.

"Me? Of course I'm just an innocent high school student! But you, why did you attack my friend?"

Mo Chuchen asked confidently.

"……."

Would the average high school student show up at a cemetery in the middle of the night?

The mysterious man with complicated emotions responded with silence. He clenched his hands into fists, and cold resentment emanated from his robe.

With the emergence of resentment, strange blue butterflies appeared around the mysterious man.

There are white patterns on the wings of the butterfly. When the two wings are flapped, you can vaguely see the pattern that looks like a ghost face.

These palm-sized butterflies were flying in the cemetery. They quickly flew to Mo Chuchen's position, scattering blue scale powder all over the ground.

Those blue powders disappear immediately when they come into contact with people, leaving only a special floral fragrance.

"What are you doing?"

The powder was easily crushed the moment it blended into the texture. Mo Chuchen slowly walked towards the mysterious man:

"These butterflies can't repel me. Can you answer my question now?"

"How is that possible!"

Faced with this situation, the mysterious man took several steps back as if he was frightened.

The ghost-faced butterfly was a prop he refined using several poisons. As long as it comes into contact with the scale powder, it will definitely be poisoned and die.

But the high school student in front of him was not only fine, he was actually able to walk!

"I'm not only good at ghost arts, but also poison arts. You can't be fine!"

After saying this, the mysterious man turned his hands, and more than a dozen centipedes fell from his body and crawled towards Mo Chuchen quickly.

Each of these ugly centipedes is painted bright red, and their crawling appearance on the cemetery ground is inexplicably oozing.

Mo Chuchen looked at the centipedes in surprise. They were not just poisons. Each one had a ghost on it. That ghost could use the centipede's carrier to complete the task of killing relatively easily.

"Your idea of ​​making little pets is great."

Mo Chuchen picked up a centipede and shook it.

A large group of bloody centipedes did not dare to come any closer than one meter away from Mo Chuchen, and the one that Mo Chuchen pinched just pretended to be dead.

Compared to that stupid human being, the centipede has a much more upright mentality. When it finds that it can't defeat the opponent, it just pretends to be dead.

"That's not right, hurry up and attack! I usually provide you with delicious food and drinks, what's wrong with me now?"

The mysterious man twitched the corner of his mouth, pinched the magic formula, and urged the centipedes to attack.

For some reason, in front of this high school student, he just felt that he was inexplicably inferior, which made him eager to restore his dignity.

"Forget it, no matter what you are, don't try to stop my plan!"

After talking to himself for a while, the mysterious man stood up straight and took out a mahogany sword, a bag of unknown red liquid and a small folding stool from his robe.

"..."

This was the first time that Mo Chuchen saw someone wearing a robe even on the bench. He immediately stopped and watched with relish as the mysterious man continued his performance.

After all, after traveling through so many worlds, he rarely saw people carrying so many things in their robes when traveling far away.

….

Seeing this, the mysterious man who mistakenly thought Mo Chuchen was avoiding his sharp edge smiled proudly and thought to himself:

This peach wood sword is made from a thousand-year-old sacred wood. Even the most advanced people will definitely shy away from it!

"Today, just stay and keep company with your friends!"

The mysterious man punctured the plastic bag with a mahogany sword, causing the red liquid to saturate the entire mahogany sword. He then spread out a bench and inserted three special white sacrificial incense plants on it.

At that moment, the ordinary peach wood sword exuded a dazzling color, and a holy aura rose up. In front of this aura, all the monsters and monsters were invisible.

At the same time, a spiritual thought fell on the mysterious man. At that moment, his body became insubstantial, vaguely resonating with the "gods" of this world.

"Respectfully invite Great God Haotian to come in person..."

The mysterious man's limbs twitched and his mouth muttered words. After feeling the blessing of the gods, he turned to look at the high school student of unknown origin.

I originally wanted to use the power of asking God to directly send the mysterious high school student back to the embrace of God.

But just as the mysterious man turned his gaze, the corner of his eye glanced at the ground.

The one who was supposed to be lying down actually disappeared!

Only a broken talisman paper was shaking slightly on the ground.

That's the big-eyed ghost's driving charm!

Only the evil ghosts that have been eliminated will reveal the appearance of the driving talisman.

This means that while the mysterious man was trying hard to deal with Mo Chuchen, the big-eyed ghost was unknowingly eliminated!

Realizing this, the mysterious man's head was confused and his scalp was numb. He looked around vigilantly.

He and the mysterious high school student were the only two people in the quiet cemetery.

Where did the missing Celestial Being go?

This knowledge made the mysterious man feel uneasy for no reason.

"The arrow is on the string! What the hell!"

The mysterious man's heart trembled, he took out a handful of glutinous rice from his robe and sprinkled it on the ground. After mastering the power from the gods, he attacked Mo Chuchen directly.

However, there was a bang, and the mysterious man died before he could get out of the attack. He was hit on the back of the head by a brick, rolled his eyes, and fainted.

The power that was pouring into him suddenly stopped, and then quickly faded away like a tide.

"Small! If I hadn't made a breakthrough at the critical moment, I would have almost been tricked to death by you!"

Little System stood unsteadily behind the mysterious man holding the brick.

After knocking down the mysterious man, Xiao System raised his head and happened to catch Mo Chuchen's eyes.

"Congratulations! Breakthrough!"

Mo Chuchen raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

He stopped just now. Apart from being curious about the mysterious man's robe, another reason was that he saw the little system getting up.

At that time, the little system picked up a few bricks in the corner of the cemetery, and then quietly approached the mysterious man while he was praying for God.

Although the mysterious man noticed the disappearance of the small system in the middle, it was a pity that it was too late by that time. The small system was already holding the bricks and getting ready to go.

"Luck, luck! If it weren't for the host's cover, I wouldn't have succeeded, haha."

Little System humbly hugged the bricks and giggled.

He still has lingering fears when he thinks about it now. Perhaps his desire to survive saved him, allowing him to finally use the power of his body at the critical moment and survive.

Mo Chuchen looked at the silly look of the little system. He shook his head and squatted down, stroking the feather mask with his fingers:

"This person's identity is not simple. The mask can actually deceive the consciousness of heaven."

As he spoke, he unceremoniously lifted off the feather mask that looked like a ball.

The face under the mask is ordinary. When wearing the mask, it gives people an almost crazy feeling of fear, but the moment the mask is lifted, everything is destroyed, and what you see is nothing but ordinary.

, an ordinary person with a death look on his face.

"It's not the same as the villain you imagined!"

The little system looked disappointed and thought it had caught a big fish.

"There are traces of the wild system on his body, which come from the mobile phone."

While the mysterious man was unconscious, Mo Chuchen unceremoniously opened his robe. After a search, he obtained a mobile phone, a watch, two eggs, a pound of glutinous rice, a small bag of cinnabar, and a bunch of copper coins.

A packet of fragrance.
To be continued...