Chapter 542 Old friend

After Weian refused, he climbed out of the well.

He looked around and did not find the white-haired old woman by the well.

However, I saw the old white-haired woman hiding alone in the taller bushes next to the trail.

He left the well and came to the path and immediately went to the direction of the ancient house's strange talk. At the same time, he maintained the perception of "correlation tracking" to ensure that there were no set items missing from the dry well.

After all, the last killing axe fell here.

Weian's main goal this time is the ancient house, and the other direction of this trail was the 309 dormitory he had completed, where he had obtained the Blood Hammer and Killing Axe, so there is not a high chance of having a suit there.

But if he did not find other items in the Guard suit after searching in the Ancient House Strange Talk, he might still go to Door 309 to check it out.

Weian walked quickly along the trail. While sensing the "correlation tracking", he was also paying close attention to the hidden figure of the white-haired old woman in the bushes on both sides.

After a moment, the "detail capture" skill allowed him to see a mess of white hair in the bushes. Although the sky was gloomy and his vision was not very good, Vian was still sure that it was the white-haired old woman hiding in it.

While seeing the white dot, the white-haired old woman began to move, crouched in the bushes, and rushed towards Wei'an, at a very fast speed.

Before entering here, I originally wanted to save the lives of other ordinary participants, but I didn't expect to know that this was a C-level monster after coming in. This made Jian Hui immediately think of the last time the vegetable market monster talked about "blood-thirsty butcher", and felt a sense of fear.

If it is proved that this strange story is not as simple as it seems, you will hide it immediately. Even if the next group of participants come in, they will never show up during this period.

In the ancient house, in one of the dim and unknown rooms, a breath that seemed to be there or not spread here.

Wei'an didn't want to get entangled with it. As his thoughts arose, the golden-winged flying blade floated out instantly and shot towards the old woman.

Otherwise, it will always be a hidden danger to keep the chastity alive.

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Even Weian was looking forward to the arrival of Fengzhen. After the crazy woman had already opened most of her black weapon star chains, Weian wanted to try whether she could capture the other party's hiding place through projection and then kill him.

According to the man's attitude towards strange talk, if the strange talk can pass smoothly with his own ability after observation, it will be completed well without letting himself be injured. In case of an accident in the process, it will be hidden immediately and let others take risks.

The projected Guanzhen's strength will be depleted, and now he is not afraid at all.

The purpose of the Golden Wing Flying Blade is not to kill the old woman, but to block her way.

The next second the golden winged blade was retracted, and Weian turned his head and stepped into the fog.

Jian Hui was so frightened that after finally hiding in the unknown room at the innermost part of the ancient house, he was still a little worried at this moment.

The white-haired old woman stopped her feet, and she almost hit the plane of the flying blade cutting, and even the white hair on her forehead was cut several times.

Chen Fang, who had worked with Wei'an several times in the early days, is now a third-level investigator because of her good performance, and her promotion speed is significantly faster than Jian Hui.

According to the arrangements of the Zhoucheng Management Bureau, he joined the participant mission with another investigator Chen Fang this time, and five other participants who were not investigators entered the bizarre talks together.

The gray-haired old woman's dead gray face was still in a distorted state, and she couldn't tell what she was thinking. She just hesitated and quickly crawled towards the direction of the dry well.

I saw that before I reached the end of the trail, I would be caught up by this white-haired old woman.

Facts have also proved that this C-level monster is very prominent even among other monsters of the same level. It is too bizarre and terrifying, and even completely surpasses the original "blood-thirsty butcher"!

Now Chen Fang has lost contact with herself, life and death are unknown, while other participants are basically dead, and I don’t know if there are any survivors.

This person is Jian Hui.

Soon, the fog in front of me became thinner and quickly dissipated. What caught my eye was the familiar outline of the ancient house.

Therefore, he did not regard Chen Fang and others as opponents who threatened him. He even hoped that Chen Fang would surpass him soon, at least in this way, his chance of saving his life would be higher.

However, in Jian Hui's opinion, it was already over the end that he could get a Level 4 investigator, and he no longer wanted anything else, just to retire safely.

With such an obstacle, Weian had already arrived at the end of the path, stood in front of the mist, and turned his head to look at the white-haired old woman who was also looking up from the bushes.

Seeing the participants who came in with him become abnormal one by one, he didn't believe that this strange task could be completed no matter what.

Weian thought there was no need to destroy the place now, so he did not intend to fight with the old woman, but accelerated again and rushed towards the misty end of the path.

The breathing sound was pressed very low, but because the surroundings were so quiet, as if they were in a silent world, this resulted in the amplification of any sound.

A middle-aged man with messy hair was hiding in the corner of the wall under the wooden table. He used to pay great attention to his image, but now he can't take care of so much.

The old woman's face was distorted. Obviously, although she was very strong, she was not as keen as Teacher Qiu Yunmei's keen awareness as she saw Wei'an just now.

He was accelerating, and the white-haired old woman also accelerated in the bushes, as if she was on all sides. The sound of running quickly sounded like some extremely ferocious beast chasing her target.

Jian Hui is now a fourth-level investigator. Although he, a fourth-level investigator, was reluctant to come when the Zhoucheng Management Bureau reported the assessment, he still reluctantly approved it because he represented the storefront of the Zhoucheng Management Bureau.

With a thud, the bushes in front of the old woman were cut instantly by the flying blade, and the cutting surface was neatly arranged, bringing a strong wind.

After walking several steps into the fog, Weian knew that after seeing her, the old white-haired woman would definitely find a way to notify her long-haired weird zhen, but she could only project it over.

Because he could still hear his breathing, it was too quiet here, and even the horror, thrilling sad song had disappeared, which undoubtedly made Jian Hui even more uneasy.

"No, you can't let your breath be leaked! Even if it's not a little bit!"

He took out a black quail egg from his arms, endured the extremely intense heartache, and crushed it with one hand, and a squirming black film surged from his palm, quickly wrapping him up.

After being wrapped, Jian Hui's figure had merged with the darkness in the corner, and all his aura disappeared together.

(End of this chapter)
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