Chapter 580
The room was suddenly dark, Yu Xing moved his ears, and heard hurried footsteps from the next room.

It should be that Amberka came back with the last point, presumably the "Heart of Yindu" has been installed in that withered body now.

Yu Xing put the book in his hand back on the bookshelf. It was too late to read at night. No matter how good his night vision was, he couldn't recognize ink stains in a dark environment, not to mention that the contents of the book would affect his spirit.

Look for opportunities to see during the day, and at night, and things to do at night.

The wooden house was pitch black, and Yu Xing walked to the door in the dark. The door without a lock opened as soon as he pushed it. He was still puzzled when he heard what Klaus said—it was one thing not to be allowed out without a door lock, ghosts Wanting to come in is another matter.

If ghosts take the initiative to enter the house, isn't it a defenseless way?

But now he understands that the people in the underground city don't worry about this at all. At night, the door of the wooden house...

Can't open it.

Yu Xing pushed his door hard, and an indescribable mysterious force covered the door, and he remained motionless under the tremendous force.

A faint curse breath swirls around the door, making people feel apprehensive, and a thought of "don't open the door, it's scary to open the door" is born naturally.

Although it would not be wise to open the door...

But Yu Xing wanted to open it.

He leaned in front of the door lock, stared at it for a while, touched and patted it, like a child studying a new toy.

Wood can't block the sound. Through the wooden wall, Yu Xing could vaguely hear some kind of crawling sound coming from outside.

There is also a faint...a sharp laughter that seems to be squeezed out of the throat.

As Klaus said, darkness breeds ghosts, ghosts and ghosts are dormant in the night, believers stay behind closed doors, but ghosts revel in revelry——

Ghost Shenshu is not a real god, and behind all the illusions, the most real place can't keep peace.

His act of playing with the door also attracted the attention of things outside, and one of them came to his door and knocked on it.

"Come out and play..."

"Come with me, hide and seek..."

Yu Xing smiled and said, "Come in."

"..."

"Come out and play... Let's play hide and seek together..."

Yu Xing: "You come in."

It was quiet outside for two seconds, and the ghost who knocked on the door hummed away, stepping on the dirt, and there were creaking footsteps.

Walking like a dead wood.

The wooden house Yu Xing chose was on a high ground, at the edge of the underground city. The sounds he heard were flowing, and the first thing the ghosts passed through when they entered the underground city from the wooden vine border was his wooden house.

Within 2 minutes, the sound outside the house disappeared. Yu Xing roughly estimated that if ghosts entered from all directions, there would be nearly a hundred ghosts wandering in the underground city at night.

It's really interesting, the safe area during the day turns into a ghost cave at night, as if yin and yang are reversed.

He waited for another 2 minutes, and there was no sound outside.

"Ah~ The beautiful scenery on this beautiful day is the most suitable for a night tour with candles~" Yu Xing's tone was exaggerated, like an aria, he straightened up, and put his hands on the door panel casually.

The curse on the door was cold and unbearable, and after touching the living things, they scrambled towards Yu Xing.

The corners of his mouth curled up, and more obvious curse power emerged from his palm, bit by bit eating away at the cold spots on the wooden door, gradually reconciling and transforming the malicious curse, still so violent, but no longer targeting him.

Following his careful control, the curse was pushed away from the door, and the wooden door moved silently, quietly opening a gap.

The cold wind blew through the crack of the door, causing goose bumps on his skin.

The outside world is still a little brighter than the inside of the house, and the darkness is slightly lighter. Sunken suns radiate the remaining light, dangling on the wooden vines, more like human heads than fruits.

Yu Xing stared at it for a while, then pushed open the crack of the door, and slipped out.

The black robe on his body was a little dragging, and it was empty inside. I couldn't tell if it was uncomfortable or what, but it wasn't too comfortable.

He put the hood of the black robe on his head, looking down from the high ground, he could almost see the entire underground city.

It's really small, but it still looks like a village.

He is located in the residential area, with a fully enclosed altar right in front of it, and all other areas are built around the altar, with a connected tree trunk at the farthest end, and a tree house hidden in the center.

That's where the tree witch lives.

Yu Xing didn't intend to go straight to Huanglong tonight. He wanted to go to the dining room and entertainment area first, as well as the passages that believers needed to go through when they went to the ground to do missions. That was also the key location for investigation.

From his point of view, in the darkness, strands of shadows are slowly moving, they are all ghosts that appear in the night.

To a certain extent, his perception was in sync with that of the ghost Shenshu, and he only felt that there was a soaring ghost energy hovering around his head, and the darkness gathered above his head.

Those who are active in the city have resentment, hatred, bitterness, unwillingness, and confusion, all of which are unpleasant emotions.

Yu Xing tilted his head, unaffected, and happily walked towards the first destination - the dining room.

The wind was blowing, and the bluestone road on the dirt touched the soles of the feet, making it bone-chillingly cold.

The food system in the underground city is very strange. Amber's words are related to the food level and the completed tasks. The farmland beside the road grows strange vegetables, and the canteen will supply food every day.

Where does the food come from in this case? It is impossible for a village of more than 200 people to be self-sufficient in harvesting vegetables from the fields every day, because the farmland here is too scarce.

Therefore, the food must be provided by the ghost tree. According to the attributes of the ghost tree, Yu Xing inevitably thought of the canteen of St. Jonis Middle School.

He has to come and check first to see if there are any leftover raw materials or something...

There are more than a dozen ghosts wandering outside the canteen.

This number is above the average, perhaps, it means that there are things in the dining room that attract these ghosts.

Strands of hair were attached to the wall like a creeper, greedily absorbing the energy in it, the wall was forced to crack, and blood oozes out.

"Kaka..." A hunchbacked big-headed ghost squatted on the ground, as if eating something, but after a while, it vomited out, and the stench gathered in the wind.

It wailed unwillingly, shrugged its shoulders, turned around suddenly, and looked in Yu Xing's direction.

Yu Xing narrowed his eyes and managed to see the appearance of the big-headed ghost clearly, only to find that its neck was extremely thin. Compared with the already deformed and huge head, the entire neck was like a potato stuck on a toothpick.

"Hi~" Yu Xing greeted the other party kindly under the hungry and red eyes. In an instant, the ghosts who were banging their heads against the wall, digging the soil, and sucking the wall with their hair were all attracted by his voice, and all turned their heads. Come.

"Hi~" Yu Xing greeted them with a good temper.

(End of this chapter)

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