Mo Siyu saw a formation of snakes moving towards her under the influence of the music, and some long snakes were circling around the tree trunk and coming towards her area.

Mo Siyu didn't want to sleep until dawn and be surrounded by a group of poisonous snakes when she opened her eyes. She took out the bone whistle, put it to her lips, and began to play it.

When the sharp and aggressive whistle sounded, the docile snake formation suddenly became chaotic, controlled by two music sounds, and did not know where to move.

Mo Siyu sat cross-legged on the rock slab, her breath sinking in her dantian, the whistle became louder and louder, suppressing the sound of the flute, and the snake formations that were originally moving in her direction turned around one after another, heading towards the jungle on the other side went......

When the rustling sound faded away, Mo Siyu knew that the snake array had disappeared nearby, so she stopped the bone whistle, went back to the entrance of the cave, drank a few sips of water, and lay down in the pile of herbs.

Mo Siyu tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep, he simply opened his eyes, and stared at the rocks in the cave by the dim light of the burning fire. Perhaps he looked too carefully, and saw the chaotic lines on the mottled rocks of the cave. The traces seem to be the ancient text of Moon City...

The characters left over from Moon City bear ancient imprints, which are different from the characters that are in circulation today, and some even carry the quaint characteristics of the city of Moon City.

Mo Siyu sat up slowly, took out the burning torch from the fire, leaned close to the rock wall, and swept his fingertips under the mottled scratches carved with a knife, and intermittently recognized the roughly means: "I'm going to kill Zhuang Huaisen."

Mo Siyu froze for a moment, and searched carefully in his memory for a long time, but he couldn't remember what kind of character Zhuang Huaisen was.

Looking down, the curse became more and more vicious: "Zhuang Ming said that I will tear you apart."

"Zhuang Minghao, I will tear your corpse into tens of thousands of pieces and bury it in this ten thousand mu snake mountain."

"The banker doesn't have a good thing!"



Dealer?

Mo Siyu looked at the handwriting carved on the rock wall with a knife or a stone. Even after passing through the traces of time and being precipitated by time, he could still see the grief and despair of the person involved in the lines. .

Mo Siyu slowly remembered that there seemed to be only one family surnamed Zhuang in the entire Moon City, and now there is only one person left in the former family.

Zhuang Xiaoyu is the only living dead person in the Zhuang family who still exists.

It turned out that someone like her once stayed in this cave. She searched around in the cave, but did not find a single skeleton. She just didn't know whether the man left alive or was buried in the snake's belly, and she didn't know that the man was in the cave. How long have you been in this hole...

Mo Siyu threw the torch into the fire, and lay down again in the pile of herbs. As the night grew darker, she finally couldn't resist the tiredness, and fell asleep...

Compared with Mo Siyu, the days of the guards below are much miserable.

With great difficulty, Aoki drove the Snake Formation away with the sound of the flute. Everything was going well at first, but the hearts of all the people behind him just fell, but a sharp whistle came from nowhere.

The whistle was sharp and high-pitched, at first it was evenly matched with the sound of the flute, but gradually, the whistle seemed to erupt with endless power, gradually suppressing the sound of the flute...

The snakes that hadn't had time to leave were restless for a while, then turned their direction without obeying the command, and left to another place, Aoki's flute instantly lost control...