Soul of Negary

As time went by slowly, the light of the sun gradually disappeared, and the town that could still see a trace of popularity was completely empty. There were no lights in the houses, only the dim lights played the residual heat on the streets.

From time to time, low roars sounded, and an ominous atmosphere enveloped the town. Occasionally, the sound of swords slashing on bones and flesh could be heard, which was extremely terrifying.

Negri sat on the bed, and after dinner, the maid Lunzhuangzi never came again, and the whole house gradually became silent and fell into a dead silence.

"Night and day seem to be two worlds." Negri stretched out her hand and felt the moonlight falling from the window. She could feel that something in this body was beginning to wake up, but this awakening was due to some lack of things. and was interrupted.

"There seems to be a power in the moonlight that induces this body to change." Negri withdrew his hand: "The bloodletting therapy does work."

"Moonlight!" Negri recalled the picture he saw when he entered the world before. A group of pointed-eared creatures played under the moon and then danced under the tree. It could be seen that this was a worship of moonlight.

He raised his head and looked at the moon in the sky, which was extremely dim, as if something ominous was entangled in it, and even the moonlight shed an indescribable sense of strangeness.

"The moon was not like this at that time in the picture." Negri flashed the previous picture, and the moon at that time was extraordinarily holy: "There was some kind of mutation that caused the elves under the moon to mutate into today's human beings. Is it?"

There was the sound of running outside the window, and there was still some liquid flowing. Negri opened the window and looked down. He saw a man in a black cloak and a wide hat who could not see his face was walking from the street. Running to the other side.

This man held a scythe in his hand, and at the end of the scythe was tied a few small chains, on which were tied a few things full of round hair.

After choosing a position, the man held a scythe in both hands, turned to face the monster, and began to chant a spell that Negri couldn't understand.

As for the liquid flowing, this is a pool of black mud that flows from the corner of the street, from which there are a few slender, pale arms sticking out from the mud. Stomping flat spider.

The speed of the spider-like monster is not slow. Pushed by several arms, it rushed towards the man with the scythe. A human-shaped creature emerged from the mud, like a pale human centipede. People jumped.

The man was gasping for breath,

After finally finishing the spell, some kind of brilliance appeared on the sickle. Holding the sickle in both hands, the body flexibly stepped back a few steps, dodging the monster's attack, and then wielding the sickle neatly swung the multi-handed monster by the waist. Broken, a black breath erupted from the blade of the scythe and spread to the monster.

It made the monster make a strange sound, like the sound of a kettle being boiled, making a gurgling sound, and like the sound of air leaving his body when a person was drowning, it was dull and uncomfortable.

Although the monster was cut in half, it didn't die, but quickly got into the mud.

Taking advantage of this gap, the man quickly jumped away, took a dark mass from his belt, quickly chanted a spell, and then threw it into the silt he wanted to escape.

That mass of things turned into a lot of hair-like things, rapidly expanding, and finally wrapped in silt, and finally rapidly shrinking, condensing the pale monster in it, forming a mass full of round hair.

The man put away the mass and hung it on the chain at the end of the scythe, then raised his head to look at Negri on the second floor.

It was only at this time that Negri could see the appearance of the other party's wide hat. It was an iron mask attached to the hat. The mask was carved into the shape of an owl. Under the dim light and the strange moonlight, it looked extraordinarily beautiful. Weird.

The eyes behind the mask seemed to be able to see through the window. He was watching Negri, and then the man lowered his head and left quickly with the sickle on his back, leaving only the black mud on the street.

There were some footsteps from the downstairs of the house. Obviously, the people in this mansion were not ignorant of the fighting outside. Maybe they were hiding behind the door to observe the situation secretly. Now they have returned to the bed and continued to sleep peacefully.

Negri closed the window quietly and began to analyze the information collected this time.

"That person had murderous intentions towards me, but disappeared again." Negri thought: "But the person who was also observing downstairs did not see him hostile, which means that his intention to kill was not because of mine. Observed."

"Because of the weirdness of this body?"

"That person has a mysterious method, and the purpose is very clear, to hunt down those monsters." Negri remembered the light on the man's scythe before, and the black gas that spewed out after that. The strange spell seemed to be able to mobilize a certain person. kind of power.

"Interesting, the world seems to be divided into two ends. Normal people live in the daytime, and all huddle in their houses at night. Monsters and monster hunters will not bother." Negri smiled and thought: "Of course there are also some of them. the place of contact.”

Reaching out his left hand, there is an incision on the inside of the elbow, which is covered with a white bandage.

"Dr. Sidia is a breakthrough, which is why the world consciousness specially let me observe him." Negri thought that as a doctor who used bloodletting therapy to treat Chloe and monster-related diseases, he obviously knew a lot thing.

Thinking about all kinds of things, the time soon came to dawn, a little sunlight shone on the ground, and the sound of human activities came from outside.

Negri opened the window slightly, but found that the silt had disappeared. In the original position of the silt, there was a naked corpse, 1.9 meters tall, pale complexion and extremely thin.

The man who covered his face with a black cloth pushed the cart to the side of the corpse, took out a black cloth from the cart, and covered the corpse's face.

Not far away, there were also a few passersby talking in a low voice.

"It's the eldest son of the Del family. Unexpectedly, he is also a sinner, with the blood of sin flowing in his body."

"I don't think that second daughter of his family is a good thing. She started to seduce at a young age..."

The discussion gradually faded away, and the corpse was also thrown into the cart by the corpse guard covered in black cloth, and then continued to walk to the next place.

"The person with the blood of sin in the body will turn into a monster?" Negri thought while clutching the arm of the body.

(roundabout sounded, ?to be continued...)

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