Chapter 4 Staring into the abyss
【When you gaze into the abyss, the abyss also gazes into you. 】

Mo Rang sat expressionlessly on the horse, holding Cai Lan's clothes tightly with both hands, always feeling like he was about to flip them off.

Oh, and started reading the narration again with the damn voice, and copying the book.

【You are cunning, hypocritical, heinous...】

[You have all the "ghost", beautiful quality]

what is this thing talking about...

Mo Rang shook his head irritably, almost shaking himself off the horse.

Meng Ju, who was distractedly taking care of him next to him, happened to see him awkwardly moving his buttocks and said hesitantly: "Brother...do you have some hidden disease?"

……

"What..." Mo Rang looked at him with serious and sincere eyes until he felt embarrassed.

It seems that this kid is a talkative, just let him use it as a cliché.

"Ahem..." Patient Mo's pale face was bloodless, and he coughed continuously against the wind while clutching his wound.

"Young man...cough...what is this place?"

"Brother, don't you know?"

Seeing that he really looked puzzled, Meng Ju couldn't help feeling pity in his heart. He expected that he was also pitiful, maybe he was hunted down by his enemies and fell here, and when he thought of the injuries on his body, he knew everything.

"This place is nameless. It happens to be at the junction of Zeman and Yunzhou. It used to be an important freight route. There is no high or low terrain, so it is convenient to walk."

Mo Rang grasped the point and encouraged him to continue: "Ever?"

"Yes, brother." He was so suffocated that he was not allowed to speak all the way. At this moment, someone was listening, and Meng Ju's mouth never thought to stop.

"I know too!" Lu Lingqian, who was running ahead, heard them chatting and also came up to them, but they were too far away, and the output was all by shouting.

"There used to be a village here, which was quite prosperous, but it suddenly disappeared 20 years ago. It's very strange!"

Lu Lingqian ran away after screaming at Cai Lan's eyes.

Meng Ju smiled helplessly: "Brother, don't worry about it. The senior brother looks fierce, but in fact he is very kind. The junior sister is also a lively character, and she is the most warm-hearted."

Mo Rang encouraged Meng Ju to continue the topic just now: "Ahem... young man, what happened after that?"

"Oh, brother, stop talking, just listen to me." Meng Ju was afraid that he would cough up blood again, "I heard from the elders that this village is called Liangjie Village. The older generation is very taboo about it. I won’t tell you about this, but I know that in the past 20 years since that village disappeared, there have been four cases of caravan disappearances, and people say it.”

Meng Ju looked mysterious and lowered his voice, as if he was afraid that someone would hear it.

——"This wilderness eats people."

Seeing Mo Rang shivering, Meng Ju opened his mouth and smiled meanly: "Don't be afraid, to be honest, we wouldn't have taken a shortcut from the wilderness to Yunzhou if we hadn't been in a hurry."

Although Mo Rang thought it was weird, he was actually not that scared. Ever since he saw the three teenagers in action and dressed up, he had always guessed that this should be an ordinary world of martial arts.

As it should be, that's fine...

His heart was beating like a drum, and he always felt that things would develop beyond his cognition.

"Young man... may I ask why you are in such a hurry?"

Meng Ju answered without hesitation, and the other party couldn't understand the nonsense, right?Anyway, he has no cultivation at all, he is seriously injured and looks kind and easy-going, well, he must be a good person to chat with him for so long, but suddenly he saw Cai Lan turn his head and look at him.

All of a sudden, the enthusiasm died down.

Cai Lan didn't ask Mo Rang until she saw Meng Ju running to the front with winking eyes, "I don't know what your brother's name is?"

Don't let the other side of the secret channel be on guard, in a few years he must be a good player in the world.

"My lord, Mo Rang, whose surname is Unnamed Rang, took pride in asking the young hero what he shouldn't have asked. I'm really sorry."

Sincere feelings, correct attitude, and good results in writing self-criticism all the year round.

Cai Lan did not doubt that he was there, he could not feel the slightest malice from this person, even if he was blood-stained and embarrassed at this time, he could still feel the gentleness and integrity of the rising sun in the other person.

"It's okay."

Cai Lan was not good at speaking, with a straight face, her speed did not slow down at all, and the atmosphere was awkward and cold.But at this moment, Mo Rang was no longer in the mood for clichés.

Because, the night - is coming.

His right eyelid was twitching, and his chest was filled with depression like a black cloud. Mo Rang's sense had always been accurate, that something terrible was about to come.

What could it be?

The enemy of the young knight?
Robbers of the Shearpath Wilds?
These majestic and magnificent things have all appeared in martial arts novels. They all become the pedals of the protagonists, paving the way for the protagonists, allowing the young knights to make rapid progress under pressure and achieve their own lives.

Extremely shining, extremely magnificent.

But alas... none of these.

So, what exactly is coming?
Red, violent, bloody...Under the dark and purple sky visible to the naked eye, on the horizon that was forgotten by the light, silently and strangely appeared.

It seems to be quietly waiting there to give you a "surprise".

With the sharp teeth that follow and the excited gaze of seeing the prey.

【The abyss is watching you】

【With his bloody eyes】

【Looking at you with fear】

【Until—you take off your dirty hypocrisy】

Mo Rang has already seen it, and he knows that the teenagers have also seen it.

Because they had already started to tremble, and they didn't even have the courage to fight. Cold sweat just flowed down like this. Their faces trembled and their bodies were stiff. Even Cai Lan, who was the most stable, was trembling at the back, and the gray clothes were soaked in cold sweat.

The steed under his crotch neighed, almost knocking the entire group down.The swords in the waists of the knights could not be unsheathed, because they had no choice but to run away from monsters.

Like a light on the back, it is not cold but cold.

Mo Rang tightly grasped the young knight's waist, turned his head and looked back, the monster as huge as a hill followed closely behind them, covered with black and gray bristles like steel needles, trying to blend in with the sudden appearance of the night One body, violent and scarlet eyes with a desire for raw meat, wishing to swallow human beings to taste the taste of blood, and the fangs in one mouth can bite off a person's spine effortlessly.

Mo Rang has no doubt that this monster has eaten people, and even—

—he ate himself.

He is still thinking about the meaning of this unknown voice, but his body remembers the pain and despair when he was killed. The repeated unconsciousness and the bloody traces on the wilderness made him guess, he Died, and died many times.

The young knights rode their horses and accelerated in panic, and the girl's cries and desperate screams of prayer came from their ears.

Mo Rang remained expressionless, always turning his head to look at the monster behind him, his expression cold and indifferent.

The cunning and sinister wolf face was no more than half a foot away from the tip of his nose.

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[When the prey start to panic, that's when the spider gathers its web. 】

【Cherish the time you are alive, because the next moment】

【You will die】

 Novice writer, please take care of me (σ′▽‵)′▽‵)σ
  In this chapter, my big dog is on the stage

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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