It was dark and dark, and it took about half a stick of incense for Xun Shaoyu to get used to the weak light intensity in the cellar.

After thinking for a moment, he covered the thick wooden board in place, completely blocking the falling moonlight.

Although it was impossible for any villagers to pass by the door of Liu Lao's home late at night.

But the difference between 'not afraid of 10,000' and 'just afraid of anything' made him dare not and couldn't afford to gamble.

This thing of dancing on the edge of a knife is inherently dangerous and unpredictable. It is better not to be troublesome than to be troublesome.

Xun Shaoyu moved forward slowly, testing his body, groping bit by bit, and moved forward in the darkness.

After a while, my eyes have completely adjusted to the darkness without any light.

At this time, he had quietly groped to the deep side of the cellar, and even touched the gravel on the wall with his fingers.

Looking sideways, I immediately realized that Xun Shaoyu had the courage to watch a ghost movie in the middle of the night, and my heart couldn't help but tremble.

I could only see a bed placed on the left side of the cellar, but the details were unclear.

But above the bed, there was a figure, vaguely sitting on the bed.

This was really close at hand. He had been groping for a long time, but he was just spinning around the bed. Looking at it again, it looked like a horror movie.

"Gulu!"

With Xun Shaoyu's courage, he swallowed deeply.

With slightly trembling hands, he clenched the stone dagger tightly in his arms and exhaled deeply.

In this straw-egg world, if a person is not ruthless, he will not be able to stand firm! How bold a person is, how productive the land is!

He had something to say in his mind, but Xun Shaoyu was really not decisive in his actions.

But even so, Xun Shaoyu still walked steadily towards the bed.

Just a few steps away was extremely painful for him.

When he got to the bed, his eyes wandered uncontrollably, and Xun Shaoyu tried hard to look at the figure sitting cross-legged on the bed.

In the darkness, there was no gender difference in this figure. Only the slight sound of exhalation made the subtle differences slightly clear.

After taking a few deep breaths, he temporarily calmed down his agitated mood.

"I don't know who this person is. He must not be able to see the light. He belongs to the category of 'die in the light'. Otherwise, my great uncle wouldn't have to go to great lengths to cover up this person."

"Even...a few days ago, Tule people appeared in Shanghe and Xiahe villages. Could it be because of him."

Listening to the breathing, it was not difficult to tell that it was a male, and Xun Shaoyu became more and more cautious.

"The Turer people... were also alarmed by it. Looking at the movement, they must not be a small character. Even if they are not big shots, they are not comparable to ordinary second- and third-rate people."

"He must have luck in him!"

This was Xun Shaoyu's first thought, and he even had a murderous intention at one point.

After seven or eight years of being bombarded by all kinds of nonsense on the Internet, at least I still know the term "kill people to seize luck."

If you need the mysterious stone mirror, you may even be hungry for luck.

So can killing a person who may have great luck satisfy the requirements of the mysterious stone mirror?

At this moment, the softness in his heart was completely covered up. Xun Shaoyu held the stone dagger, and a trace of ferocity flashed in his eyes.

"Cough cough cough..."

Suddenly, there was a slight cough, and the figure trembled slightly.

Xun Shaoyu's hand, which originally held the stone dagger tightly, suddenly relaxed after being frightened.

The stone dagger slipped down on the sleeve, close to the arm bone. As long as you apply a little force, you can feel a touch of coldness.

"You... want to kill me?"

This figure's voice was melodious, seemingly far away and yet close, like big beads and small beads falling on a jade plate.

Hearing what the figure said, Xun Shaoyu's heart was pounding so fast that he almost felt like jumping out of his chest.

He smiled reluctantly: "Uncle... what are you talking about... what are you doing, are you playing hide and seek?"

“It’s so dark in here!”

However, as soon as he said it, Xun Shaoyu's heart suddenly sank again.

If it was normal, he said this because of his age advantage and a certain possibility, which made this mysterious man reluctantly believe that this was really just an intrusion by mistake.

But at this time, it was already midnight, approaching midnight.

As long as anyone with a normal IQ would believe that someone would break in by mistake during this time period?

Xun Shaoyu lowered his head slightly to avoid the cold glare in his eyes. The stone dagger in his sleeve slid slightly, and his heart became more filled with murderous intent.

"Um……"

This figure responded softly, with a heavy nasal voice. No one knew what this figure was thinking.

"Uncle is sick, very ill... cough cough cough, so my uncle's family asked him to rest here..."

"well……"

He sighed softly, as if he really believed Xun Shaoyu's lies that were full of mistakes.

The figure in the darkness whispered: "The war is in chaos... I have an illness I shouldn't have, so I can only hide... and wait to die!"

Suddenly, Xun Shaoyu's expression changed and he smelled a rotten smell, like rotten meat or fish.

There was a sudden movement in his heart, which gave him a not so good thought.

"oh……"

Xun Shaoyu seemed to respond in a daze, his fingers pinched hard, and they turned faintly white.

"We have to take action, we can't hesitate!"

This was a strong thought that made him almost unable to control himself and stabbed the stone dagger into this man's chest.

"Uncle...how are you feeling?"

He seemed to be saying timidly, taking a step forward inconspicuously.

With this step, Xun Shaoyu could see a little more clearly the appearance of this figure.

This is the appearance of a Taoist, with his wooden hairpin inserted sideways, slumped on the bed. The outline of his face can still be seen clearly, but he seems exhausted. He holds the seal with both hands and hangs it on his knees.

"really!"

This is Xun Shaoyu's only thought at this time.

Sure enough, it's the character in the portrait!

This thought was extinguished in a moment, his face remained as usual, and perhaps his slightly trembling hands could reveal a little bit of his mood.

"What a good boy..." The Taoist suddenly said as if he didn't realize anything was wrong, "Quick, take a few steps forward and let uncle take a look..."

"Uncle...he used to be from Shanghe Village..."

"Well, uncle..."

Xun Shaoyu remained calm, silently counting the steps, and responded obediently with a childlike voice.

"Three, two, one..."

Zheng!! The stone dagger fell on his hand and stabbed three inches below the Taoist's navel with force.

Xun Shaoyu's height could only barely reach the Taoist's navel position when he was sitting cross-legged.

It's not that he doesn't want to stab it directly into the heart or throat, which can kill him directly.

Just because of his height, Xun Shaoyu couldn't just jump up and stab him.

Not to mention the issue of accuracy, if a great martial arts master could separate Xun Shaoyu's body the moment he jumped up.

But if it is stabbed into the navel, it may not necessarily kill him with one blow.

It would also be troublesome if he was struggling to his death and disturbing his neighbors.

Therefore, Xun Shaoyu pressed forward, used his body weight to drive the stone dagger, and completely submerged the stone dagger three inches below the Taoist's navel.

Poof!! The stone dagger cut the Taoist's skin, making a cracking sound.

"Ugh..." The Taoist groaned, but his hand was as fast as a shadow and pressed on Xun Shaoyu's chest.

Plop! Xun Shaoyu flew out heavily and hit the cellar wall.

"So cruel..."

The Taoist murmured, stretched out his hand with difficulty, and grasped the stone dagger that was buried in his navel.

However, when he just touched the stone dagger, his breath relaxed, his breath suddenly disappeared, and his hand fell completely weak.

Xun Shaoyu's mind was filled with confusion, and his mouth tasted salty: "Pfft..."

After spitting out a mouthful of black blood, his breath became much smoother.

"Hahaha... If you are not ruthless, you won't be able to stand firmly!" Xun Shaoyu sighed again.
To be continued...