Luo Huai still hoped to come up with a clue first, but the situation did not give him this time.

"!"

The baby's cry suddenly exploded behind him, as if it was less than a meter behind him.

The cold wind blew, causing the red lanterns on the street to swing randomly. It was obviously from the same direction, but the swaying of the lanterns was messy.

Luo Huai's back was also blown cold and his hair stood up.

I quickly changed direction, but found that there was nothing behind me. Behind the stone platform was the largest mansion in the town.

The yin wind blew out from the open door of the mansion.

The stone platform and the red lanterns on the square below began to become unpredictable.

"Wait! When did there be red lanterns here on the Shitai?" Luo Huai was suddenly shocked.

But when he thought about it carefully, he found something even more creepy.

When did the red lanterns on the streets... appear?

Whether it was the evening a few hours ago or the New Year's Eve, the town did not have so many lanterns.

If this is to reproduce the scene of that year, then...

"!!!" The baby's cry suddenly appeared again, this time it became closer, as if it was right behind the ear.

Luo Huai no longer hesitated and rushed forward on his horse.

And the moment he left his original position, the stone platform suddenly vibrated, and a regular analysis appeared on the flat stone surface. Some mechanism was activated, and the space under the stone platform began to appear.

Blood and energy visible to the naked eye surged out of it, rushed to the high place, and then condensed into a low red cloud.

The sound of the white horse's tap was quickly covered in the noisy sound of the rain falling.

Luo Huai just wiped the raindrops dripping on his face casually, but found that the raindrops were sticky... Needless to think about it, the world was covered with blood at this moment.

Woo woo...

The sound of an object stirring the liquid came from Shi Taichung, and the baby's crying no longer continued because it had turned into a kind of monster's substance.

The feeling of being blocked but still struggling to make a sound is even more uncomfortable.

"No surprise, another tragedy." Luo Huai just looked back and left on a white horse.

He could not determine the strength of the monster he had never met, but just taking a scene could cause a fierce scene like Blood Rain. It must be a very fierce thing. Moreover, seeing that this monster is involved in blood, it is probably a terrible thing, and the evil spirit is 80% tangled with resentment.

If you put it together like this, you will be both evil and resentful, and your strength will definitely be unreasonable.

Maybe it's just a rule kill, and you'll die if you're caught up.

As for the full picture of the monster... Luo Huai didn't dare to see it, or he didn't have time to see it.

Because the monster's voice sounded behind him again.

The eyes told Luo Huai that the monster was far away, but the ears told him that the danger was close to him.

The disorder between different senses seems to lead people into chaos.

So out of insurance, Luo Huai decided to abide by the rules of the game - the pursuit battle.

This has always been the most test of mentality. The monsters that follow behind them will make people lose their usual calmness, causing them to panic, then rush into a dead corner, look back in despair, watch the monsters approaching little by little, until death swallows everything.

Luo Huai, who was hiding among the stone roads in the alleys, felt this way, but every time he was frightened, he was just a moment, quickly calming down, allowing him to escape danger several times.

The monster's voice did not just fall behind his ears. Sometimes at a corner, the monster's voice would suddenly appear opposite the invisible corner.

At this time, Luo Huai often turns his horse's head immediately, shifts his route, and throws away the monster.

But what is desperate is that no matter how many times the monster is thrown away, the monster's voice will still ring nearby.

Not having to go back, Luo Huai was moving towards the edge of the town.

I don’t know if the mountains and forests that appeared may be real. If so, maybe I can hide outside first.

Luo Huai was actually quite empty when riding on the horse, but he was always paying attention to the front and couldn't think too much.

However, there are some things he can still do, such as the ability he just obtained - drawing cards.

This behavior is not unfounded. The card templates drawn are often related to the current situation, which means that it is also a way to obtain clues.

Out of insurance, Luo Huai just drew a one-cost card.

bite.

｛Remnant Soul, 0/1｝No effect.

A whiteboard card, but the card description is not simple:

{Victims of a tragedy, waiting for those who can send them into the rebirth.}

You can tell at a glance that it is an important plot, and you may meet it in a certain scene, but now you are directly pulled out by Luo Huai.

But now it is not the time to release it, so you have to find a safe place first.

I still have to go outside the town.

It was not a solution to twist and turn around in the alley, so Luo Huai simply rushed out and ran to the stone brick road.

This will allow the white horse to maximize its speed.

Facts have proved that even monsters and monsters must abide by physical principles. At least in terms of speed, if you can't catch up, you can't catch up.

But I couldn't stand Luo Huai's attempt to die. I was so desperate that I looked back at the monster on the stone platform in the distance.

It looks so good that the monster seemed to have activated the jump system, and it was instantly behind the horse's feet, and in just a blink of an eye.

Good guy, Luo Huai was almost running to the suburbs and almost lost his foot here.

He suddenly realized that this monster shrouded in the black and red evil spirit could not stare at it, otherwise he would directly launch a causal and effect to pounce in front of him.

However, when Luo Huai turned around and wanted to focus on the rugged road outside the town, he saw a more spiritually impacted scene.

Left limbs, severed limbs, or severed limbs...

The young stumps were spread all over the wilderness, hanging on branches and falling among the grass.

The stream in the forest was blocked by the residual limbs, and the clear spring water was dyed into a bloody spring.

The blood that oozed out of the wound showed no sign of drying up, and everything seemed to have just happened.

The hole of the old tree is like a hideous hard practice, crying and telling something.

"No, there is no road ahead." The woods are denser than I imagined. Not to mention the white horse, even people can't get through it. There are only some low gaps that only children can pass through.

“…”

Do you want to leave the white horse? Luo Huai hesitated.

It sounds a bit pretentious, but let alone white horses, even a table that has been used for a long time, Luo Huai sometimes doesn't want to throw it away.

And in just a moment, the monster behind it had already caught up.

"I have a feeling that you can't get out." Luo Huai suddenly turned around and said.

It is not without basis for him to dare to do this.
Chapter completed!