Red Heart Survey

Qing Qishu and the others didn't understand the wisdom of the old priest until now.

Facing such a "thinker" as Wu Quji.

How much effort can I save by directly refusing to answer?

Qing Bazhi said to them: "Now you know why I numb his tongue?"

Next to the dead bear, several saint warriors made some simple traps, and when they were ready to return, they would transport the giant bear back to the land of the shadow of the gods.

A group of six people regrouped and set off for the Land of Hidden Snakes again.

During the march, Jiang Wang found an opportunity and specially reminded Su Qi to stop stealing from the holy warriors.

Hmm... By the way, I also put away the "divided" Shenlongmu arrow branches.

After leaving the land of the shadow of the gods, Su Qi seemed to be in a much more relaxed state. Jiang Wang always felt that he actually didn't care much about Yan Xiao.

Looking left and right along the way, he observed very carefully, as if he was looking for something.

But when Jiang Wang asked him, he didn't say anything.

Wu Quji's gold knitted bone has stabilized the injury, but his right arm is still unable to bear the force. Only the left hand can play and is therefore placed in the middle of the formation.

There were three people walking in front of the line.

Because Jiang Wang had a history of traveling alone through the Land of Hidden Snakes, he walked forward with his sword in hand.

Su Qi's movement is amazing, and he shuttles to the side by himself.

And Qing Qishu's vitality is extremely tenacious, holding up his shield and jumping on the tree.

"Here!" Su Qi suddenly shouted.

The crowd dispersed quickly, forming a faint encirclement circle, and slowly approached Su Qi's position.

When he got closer, Jiang Wang realized that Su Qili was standing still, with an ugly expression like never before.

"what happened?"

Su Qi didn't make a sound.

On the ground in front of him lay a set of skirts quietly.

No damage, no oldness, no bloodstains... and no woman who should have been wearing this skirt.

There are only a few floating leaves as decorations on it.

This dress definitely does not belong to the place of the shadow of the gods, but like Wu Quji and Su Qi, they come from the Qi country and are a member of the monks participating in the secret realm of the Seven Star Valley.

But the problem is... people?

There was no trace of a fight at the scene, at least in Jiang Wang's eyes, he didn't see any useful information.

It seemed that a normal gust of wind blew by, and people disappeared.

Only a skirt is left.

In this crisis-ridden Senhaiyuan world, no matter how vicious the scene, they are all psychologically prepared.

However, it is precisely this ordinary and undamaged set of skirts that makes people feel chills down their spines.

In the end what happened?

Qing Jiuye came over and took a look, then said: "It was attacked by the night."

It was not the first time Jiang Wang had heard about the night party attacking people here, but it was the first time he had seen the result of the "night" attack with his own eyes.

The saint clansmen dared to sleep in the fruit house made by the dragon tree in the shade of the gods.

"So what happened to her? Is she dead?" Su Qi's voice was a little strange.

"It can be said to be dead. But more accurately, it has disappeared. Because the person who was attacked by the night has never appeared again. But no one has found the body." Qing Jiuye said more rigorously: "Just like now In this way, only clothes are left."

Jiang Wang thought for a while and asked, "Are only people going to disappear? What about the things on your body? Then disappear? Or is it that only clothes will stay?"

Qing Jiuye said: "Only people themselves will disappear. Everything on the body will remain. Even if something is missing, it is usually taken away by some passing wild beast, and has nothing to do with the invasion of the night."

Su Qi squatted down, stretched out his fingers and pressed lightly on the under skirt, raised his head, looked at Jiang Wang and said, "The box is gone."

He said storage box.

Jiang Wang realized that the problem was different.

There was no sign of a beast passing by here, and it was impossible for a beast to take the casket without disturbing the skirt.

But in the past experience described by Qing Jiuye, the invasion of the night has always only taken away people, not things.

That is to say, what exists, removes the storage box.

Is the so-called "invasion of the night" a sinister phenomenon, a force of nature, or is it dominated by some kind of will?

Was it the one who created "Invasion of the Night" who became curious about the "outside world" and took the storage box by the way?

Or is it another existence, deliberately arranging the scene as "the invasion of the night"?

Su Qi must have known this missing woman. He's in a bad mood right now, even though he's trying his best to control it. But his sadness has been revealed from his eyes, from the brow, and from the corner of his trembling clothes.

Jiang Wang asked: "What exactly is the 'Invasion of the Night'? At least, what form does it 'invade'? How can it be triggered? You saints grew up here, don't you have a little bit of understanding?"

At this time, Qing Qishu also came over, but Qing Bazhi disappeared again before counting breaths.

"No one can explain clearly." Qing Qishu responded to his question and said: "We only know that as long as you are not in the fruit house when you fall asleep at night, you will be attacked by night. Even if it is in the shadow of the gods."

"If it's just like this, it's fine if you don't sleep at night? Can't you reverse the day and night routine?" Jiang Wang asked.

"During the period of lack of Shenlongmu, we spent it like this...but only in the land of the shadow of the gods." Qing Qishu said: "You were in the land of the shadow of the gods the night before so you didn't feel it. In the source world of Senhai, At night, you will be very 'sleepy'. Irresistible 'sleepy', you have to sleep. It is the place of God's shadow, sheltering us."

"Is this sleepiness absolutely irresistible?"

Qing Qishu was silent for a while, and said: "At least in the history of the Saint Clan, no one has successfully resisted."

The message contained in this sentence is very tragic.

For this cause of death, it is impossible for the Holy Race not to conduct research. But the fact is, until now, they still don't know anything about it.

I don't know how many people, in order to prove this sentence, disappeared in the "night".

"Haven't you observed it?" Wu Quji suddenly said: "For example, you can observe the person sleeping under the Shenlong tree in the fruit house in the shade of the gods, and observe...how he disappeared."

These words are even more cruel.

It means experimenting with the lives of one's kind to understand the cause of the "Invasion of the Night".

Of course, for a school of medicine like the Golden Needle School, similar "observation" may be essential.

Qing Jiuye continued: "As long as the sleeping person is watched, they will not be 'invaded'. This is one of our ways to fight against the night. But it is only in the shadow of the gods, and no one can stay awake in the night outside. "

From the traditions of the "hunting" and "soul nurturing" of the holy clan, it is not difficult to see that this is a group that can make a lot of sacrifices in order to continue their destiny.

Of course, they also did the "observation" that Wu Quji imagined, and thus came up with the method of watching the sleeping person to avoid the invasion.

"That thing has a will, right?"

Su Qi, who was half squatting, suddenly spoke.

He reached out and stroked Ruqun on the ground, with a weird expression: "Take the box away specially. That thing must be conscious, right? Isn't it a simple tragic vision?"

"...That is to say." He held Ruqun tightly, and finally let go, and stood up: "I have a target for revenge, don't I?"