Mo Yu's figure bypassed the huge wooden building and walked to the back of the building. It was a quiet darkness. The lights of the hot spring hotel were lit up in the darkness, illuminating the deep dense forest.

He looked up and saw layers of singing like murmurs deep in the dense forest. Soon, Wen Dao also appeared behind him. The middle-aged uncle's eyes were a little red, and his violent aura couldn't help but dissipate.

This song can affect the spirit that seems to be able to be human, and may completely fall into madness and anger. Wen Dao is obviously affected by this, but although his body has a violent aura, he seems to be stably maintaining his rationality.

He looked at Mo Yu, who seemed to be unaffected by the song at first, and then followed Mo Yu's gaze into the depths of the dense forest, which was the direction of the song ringing in his mind.

"Go?"

Wen Dao looked at Mo Yu and asked in a low voice, as he tried his best to suppress his violent emotions.

Although he is still unwilling to share his "secret" with Mo Yu, this does not affect his belief that Mo Yu is a qualified "leader". At least he cannot do Mo Yu's willpower that is completely unaffected by singing.

He tried to block his ears, but the song still didn't sound any weakened in his mind. The sound did not seem to be transmitted by the air, but was directly in his mind.

"No,"

Mo Yu shook his head gently. Humans' ability to distinguish the direction of sound is achieved by two ears receiving different sound waves. The song is not transmitted to the ears, but to the mind. This shows that the direction of the so-called song they obtained is not the information processing made by the brain, but the song comes with its own!

Then this direction may not be the correct direction, it may be the trap at the source of the singing.

Mo Yu touched his waist and the card box was still there, proving that this was not in the illusion.

In fact, he has obtained a way to verify whether the direction of the singing is correct.

The direction of the song coming from is not the only one. Most of the songs come from the deep forest, but there is still an extremely subtle song coming from another place.

Mo Yu turned around and looked at the wide wooden building behind him.

The source of the tiny singing is near this hot spring hotel!

——

When Mo Yue passed by the hall, she happened to see Lan Yuan who was sleeping properly. A soft quilt was covering him, and a slight snoring echoed in the living room.

"Brother Yan, don't leave! Drink! Come!"

The snoring sound broke, Lan Yu'an seemed to be muttering in his dream, his hands danced randomly for a few times, and then became silent again, and a slight snoring sound continued.

Mo Yue stopped, she glanced at Lan Yu'an, and then her eyes passed through the sofa where Lan Yu'an was lying on, and fell onto a small door behind the sofa.

The small door is smaller than the other doors of this hot spring hotel, and there is no complicated decoration on the door frame, only a small wooden sign hanging at the door.

[Unless staff, please do not enter]

There was a faint smell of blood that seemed to be coming from behind this small door.

Mo Yue's figure disappeared instantly and appeared in front of the small door.

She reached out and pulled the handle, but did not pull it. The small door seemed to be locked from the inside.

The girl did not hesitate and hit the small door. With a "Zi" sound, the door lock was directly knocked open, and a solid wood door latch that was horizontally behind the door was also directly broken.

At the same time, all the contents of this room appeared in Mo Yue's sight. This seemed to be an ordinary utility room, with some changing bedding and cleaning tools piled up. However, as Mo Yue entered this utility room, she could feel the bloody smell between her nose became stronger.

The little girl's figure flashed in the wooden house, and soon her footsteps fell on an empty wooden floor.

——

"This is?"

Wen Dao looked at Mo Yu's gaze in confusion, wondering why Mo Yu looked back at the hot spring hotel.

"There is a source of sound from here."

Mo Yu did not explain too much. Wen Dao is now affected by singing, so it is normal for him to lose some of his judgment ability. In fact, the singing of this hot spring hotel is also very subtle, and it is difficult to distinguish if you don’t listen carefully.

When he was in the hotel before, he felt that both songs came from the same direction. It was not until he walked behind the hotel and between the two songs that he found the source of the subtle song.

But he didn't have to go back to the hotel, because the song was not heard from above the ground of the hotel.

Mo Yu's mental power spread out, and soon he found a small space underground in the direction of the singing, which seemed to be a basement, and the singing came from this space.

Solids such as soil have much greater obstacles to mental power than gas, and the soil in this space seems to have been immersed with some special force, and the resistance is several times that of normal soil. This basement is three or four meters underground. According to Mo Yu's current mental power of the land master level who does not use cards, it has almost reached its limit.

He squatted down and grabbed a handful of soil, which seemed to have normal hardness.

According to the conventional situation, Mo Yu should go back to the hotel at this time and find a way to find the entrance to the basement.

But this is too troublesome.

I have already determined the location of the basement and what else can I find?

The boy looked back at Wen Dao,

"What are the wider and harder things in your hands?"

Wen Dao was stunned for a moment, and was entangled for a moment, and finally his eyes fell on Mo Yu's still calm face under the singing. Then he paused for a moment, loosened the coat behind him, and took out a wide-blade knife covered with silver light from a special opening.

Mo Yu then realized why Wen Dao never took off his coat, and his back was always straight when he spoke. It turned out that there was a knife behind him.

He held the wide-blade knife and looked at Mo Yu, and his invisible momentum slowly rose.

“What needs to be done?”

This uncle was not as decadent as he imagined. At the moment when the momentum rose, Mo Yu felt the aura of a strong man who came out of life and death.

Mo Yu glanced at him, his eyes fell on his wide-blade knife, nodded slightly, and pulled down a wooden board from the side.

"Come and dig the soil."

"ah?"

Wen Dao was stunned.

"There is something down there, we can dig it out."

Mo Yu didn't say anything, and wiped the wooden board into the ground and started digging up.

Wen Dao was stunned for a moment and then dug up.

To be honest, Mo Yu felt that Wendao's wide-blade knife was really good, and it was very effective for digging soil. Wendao's movements were also very quick. Although he didn't know what Mo Yu was looking for, his speed was still very fast.

This kind of physical strength, whether there is a card mark, is mostly a land master level warrior.

In fact, Mo Yu could do these things himself. He asked Wen Dao casually, but he didn't expect Wen Dao to act so quickly that they were already below the ground within two minutes.

Soon, Wendao's wide-blade knife touched some kind of hard stone. As the nearby mud was paved open, the hard cement wall was exposed, and even Wendao could already have a clear singing voice.

He looked at the solid wall and then at the wide-blade knife in his hand.

In fact, he could stab into the cement wall with one knife and then directly use force to break the wall. It is not difficult in terms of technique and it is very fast to execute.

The only problem is that this knife is quite expensive...

Private money is not enough to repair...

Mo Yu didn't know what Wen Dao was thinking, but he didn't say nonsense. He squatted down and pressed his hand against the cement wall below. In an instant, his palms were as fast as phantoms.

This is his way of striking the sword by imitating the Qinglian Sword Song. His own palm technique can quickly and frequently attack enemies. This palm technique is actually quite effective. The only problem is that if you pat too much, your hands will hurt.

With a rumbling sound, the hard cement wall collapsed, revealing a huge hole, and the two of them fell down.

However, the basement space is not high, only a little over two meters, and there is no problem for both of them to fall on the ground.

Mo Yu put his palm behind him, which was a little numb and painful, and looked up at the basement.

This basement is extremely simple, with only a large rusty iron door, with no decoration on the walls, and even the cement wall is a bit uneven and not evenly applied.

In the middle of the basement, there is a hard wooden bed, and a girl wearing cute pajamas and buns are sitting on the bed.

Five huge chains as thick as arms crossed the entire basement. One end of the chain was buried in the cement wall, and an iron ring was connected to the other end. Five chains and five iron rings were placed on the girl's hands, feet and neck.

Since Mo Yu and Wendao fell into the room, the girl's head was raised and she looked at them. Her black eyes were not shining, and she was humming unconsciously.

"Liu Niu Niuo?"

Wen Dao put a wide-blade knife across his chest and quietly stared at the girl in a cute little bear pajamas.

This girl is Liu Niuoniao who opened the door for Mo Yu before. After chatting for a while, Lin Yan asked Liu Niuoniao to go back to her room to sleep, but Mo Yu did not expect that Liu Niuoniao's "sleeping" would be like this.

The five huge chains were tightly locked, and Liu Niuoniao had almost no room for action. Mo Yu even doubted whether she could lie down with peace of mind.

But it was not the time to think about this question at this moment. Mo Yu looked at Liu Niu Niuo.

This girl is the source of that faint singing voice.

Liu Niu Niuo noticed that Mo Yu was staring at her and tilted her head gently.

Then my head fell off.

Rolling on the ground like a ball, rolling onto Mo Yu's feet.

Even Mo Yu, who is knowledgeable, is a little horrified when he sees this scene.

There is not no connection between Liu Niu Niuo's head and neck. White lines extend from the edge of her neck and connect to her head. As the head falls, these white lines also scatter around.

And in a short period of time when Mo Yu was surprised, the white lines quickly tensed up and pulled back little by little, and finally pulled the cute little head on the neck again.

Liu Niuoniao looked at Mo Yu and Wendao, her little head swaying.

Suddenly, she opened her mouth and exposed her snow-white teeth. These teeth were sharp triangles, hard and sharp, like a deep sea shark opening her huge hunting mouth.

The invisible singing stopped from her mouth, the corners of her mouth cracked to her ears, and the hard chains collided and made a crisp sound.

"flesh!"
Chapter completed!