Obviously, Song Qingwen was simply thinking too much.

The reason why everyone entered a ‘copy’ last time was that those disciples of the Demon Sect were all the masters who made trouble for nothing.

If they were put together, Ke Xiaoliang would not do anything, just guarding against them for the damage.

Where can we still render the atmosphere and convey the background settings?

Red-haired Tom is afraid that he will be harmed by a group of little demons just now.

After all, no matter how much Ke Xiaoliang is cheating, he has to follow some basic logic.

If the logic is confused, it is easier for a bigwig of the Demon Sect like Song Qingwen to see the flaws.

This is also a helpless choice.

People are beginning to increase, while Ke Xiaoliang has less capital available, and uncontrollable factors become larger. Only in this way can Ke Xiaoliang ensure efficiency.

And this time, everyone was put into service.

This is to combine all magical values ​​to create a larger and more complete map.

After all, Ke Xiaoliang, as a disciple of the Demon Sect, could still feel some of the movements in the Demon Sect, even if they were secret.

What's more, things have reached such a sensational level, and Ke Xiaoliang doesn't believe that the top leaders of the Demon Sect have no reaction.

In other words, this time the "Another World" journey must have the senior management of the Demon Sect control the overall situation and restrain the disciples of the Demon Sect.

Therefore, it is the general trend to put all the "leeks" in one basket first.

A group of about 400 disciples of the Demon Sect were running neatly in the pouring rain with broken wooden boards or waterproof rags.

Under the night, with lightning and thunder, more than 400 "children" broke into the town in the night with a strange expression.

In the town, some hideous monsters climbed on the eaves and looked at the large group of strange intruders with their blood-red eyes.

They make harsh hiss.

Then groups of monsters jumped out of various dark corners and rushed towards the crowd of people who were already prepared.

Although some wastes were mixed with relying on relationships among these disciples of the Demon Sect, most of them were really elites.

Even if they have no cultivation and are even more unarmed, they work together to kill the monsters rushing towards them with their flexible body skills and skilled fighting skills.

A brief conflict that happened outside the town ended with the failure of those hideous and fierce monsters.

Ke Xiaoliang always took away the seriously injured people before the little monsters died completely. In everyone's sight, the monsters they defeated and killed turned into a wisp of black smoke in the dark, penetrated into the ground, disappeared into the vast night and rain, as if they were returning and integrated into this world.

“Here…is indeed unique.”

"I remember the last time I killed such a monster, I could leave a corpse. But this time, no corpse was left."

"This means that in this small town, there must be something that absorbs the flesh and blood energy that disintegrates after their death." Song Qingwen has completely entered the role and began to spontaneously find replenishment for Ke Xiaoliang's setting and complete the entire logic.

Murong Yun heard that the elders were just a new arrival and were unfamiliar with everything, so he believed Song Qingwen's explanation.

The small conflict caused the Demon Sect team to lose seven people.

These seven people are all related households who are stuffed in.

The Demon Sect team will not feel sorry for such losses, nor will Ke Xiaoliang.

During the conflict, he had already harvested thousands of magic points invisibly.

The seven people who were kicked out were just some wastes with low cultivation and poor willpower, and they could not provide much magical value even if they stayed.

The buildings in the town are well preserved compared to the city that Song Qingwen once visited.

It seems that the town is too remote to have not been directly attacked by nuclear bombs.

The town has a unique architectural style, with huge crosses hanging on the roof of almost every building.

Some thorn-like patterns and white dove reliefs are also the main decorations of the town.

On the square in the center of the town is a long-dried fountain.

The main body of the fountain is a little boy standing and peeing.

It looks round and should have been very cute.

But now, under the makeup of night and rain, against the backdrop of dilapidated buildings, it looks particularly weird.

The big falling gray raindrops rolled down from its face, and the smile that was originally full of childlike fun was particularly gloomy at this moment.

The occasional flash of lightning always gives people the feeling that it is watching itself coldly.

Boom!

A thunder exploded.

At this moment, there seemed to be intermittent music in everyone's ears.

The voice "The Angel's Room" extracted from Ke Xiaoliang's memory fell intermittently into everyone's ears after being blessed by the atmosphere of the town.

"It's mysterious and vain, and I'm showing off my axe!" Murong Yun said with a sneer.

Compared to playing with horror, bluffing, and intimidating... As a monk of the Demon Sect, he has more say in this regard.

Suddenly, a house lights lit up.

Immediately afterwards, a large number of houses that were already ruined were lit up in the square hot springs surrounding the town.

Some laughter came from the house.

Then there are singing, talking, and some daily shouts and scoldings.

It seemed as if in just a moment, the entire town was filled with a fresh atmosphere and returned to the world from hell.

Under the leadership of Song Qingwen, a small group of monks of the Demon Sect selected a room and broke into the door.

In the house, the warm wall lights were lit.

There are still charcoal fires burning in the fireplace in the living room.

On a wooden chair, there was a newspaper floating in the air, as if someone was holding it and looking through it carefully.

Suddenly, some seemingly rich food appeared on the originally empty dining table.

Then the chair next to the table was pulled apart, and in the laughter, the food disappeared from the table little by little, as if it was being eaten by an invisible person.

"Ghost?" a disciple of the Demon Sect murmured in a low voice.

Murong Yun heard the disciple who spoke out loudly, "Go! Unlock the seal and use the ghost tracking technique."

This is a method summarized by Song Yunqing's previous attempts and within the Demon Sect.

At the cost of "sacrificing" one or more disciples, break the seal and cast spells to resolve the dilemma or deadlock.

Hearing this, the disciple immediately left the line and instantly used his own magic power to tear the seal apart. Then, before being expelled, he released a spell that had been prepared.

A black light flashed through the house.

All the shadows are illuminated in this black light.

There is nothing.

Nothing happened.

There was no ghost appearance, nor any filthy thing, and it was forced to reveal traces.

The strange state in the room is still continuing.

The disciples of the Demon Sect saw everything happening, but the "masters" in the house seemed to have not seen these strange intruders at all.

They continued their lives, as if everything was the same as before.

Warm, comfortable and peaceful.
Chapter completed!