"Okay! Don't worry!"

Nie Yuchen quickly agreed, his mind racing as he recalled all the spells the man in white had taught him.

He quickly mastered the technique and used all the light magic he knew to send hordes of monsters flying.

A nauseating stench of blood filled the air, along with the screeching and screaming of monsters as they tried to escape.

However, these things were ultimately foolish, and soon, fearless of death, they rushed forward again, one after another, densely packed.

They were surrounded again.

Nie Yuchen's eyes darkened slightly. He moved nimbly and swiftly, protecting Mingluo behind him.

Minglu lowered her eyes and carefully examined the white flower in her hand.

A drop of blood landed on her face, and she woke up with a start.

I saw that Nie Yuchen was already bleeding.

Her eyes darkened, a strange and inexplicable emotion stirring within her.

She used to always be the one to stand in front of others; this was the first time someone had ever stood in front of her.

She took a deep breath and forced herself to focus on what was in front of her.

She made a hand seal and quickly used her spiritual power to bring out the scent from the white flower in her hand, and then used her spiritual power to expand it infinitely.

She knew very well that if someone ate this white flower, it would produce a special smell on that person.

The villagers were permeated with this smell, so these strange fleshy spheres dared not approach them.

If they also picked up this scent, they would be protected from attack...

She used her spiritual power to bring out the scent.

Sure enough, very quickly.

A faint, eerie aura permeated the area around the two, and the frenzied monsters around them suddenly calmed down from their agitation.

Their red eyes gradually turned black, as if they had lost their target in that instant. They spun around aimlessly on the ground and then quickly disappeared into the darkness.

Mingluo and Nie Yuchen felt a sense of relief at having survived a disaster.

The ground was covered in blood; it looked disgusting.

Nie Yuchen held the powerful flashlight in his hand, and naturally took Mingluo's hand with his other hand, leading her past the corpses.

Mingluo is a bit of a germaphobe...

Not wanting to step on these disgusting things, she endured the nausea and let Nie Yuchen lead her there.

Nie Yuchen's lips curled up slightly, he was extremely pleased, and he said in a low voice, "What are we going to do now?"

Mingluo's eyes were icy cold.

She had never suffered such a great loss before, so of course she wanted to go back and take revenge.

A moment later, the two returned to the entrance of the cave.

Through the crack in the door, Mingluo saw the coffin inside emitting bursts of white light, and a strange magic circle slowly rose up.

She glanced at Nie Yuchen, and the two of them, in perfect unison, kicked open the door and rushed towards the coffin, interrupting the formation.

The other lunged at the leader and snatched the whistle hanging around his neck.

The villagers immediately panicked.

"They are not dead."

"Catch them quickly!"

"He destroyed the formation."

This was clearly the first time they had ever seen something like this.

Everyone was stunned; their usually expressionless faces showed disbelief.

The leader was even more furious.

"The bone whistle, the whistle! Give it back to me, it's a gift from God, give it back to me."

Mingluo lightly jumped onto the white statue, while Nie Yuchen, after breaking the formation, also found a high place and leaped up.

All the villagers below angrily surrounded them.

They looked just like a zombie apocalypse.

They searched around for stones and other objects and threw them at them.

Minglu didn't care about anything else.

A little spiritual power was injected into the bone whistle, and the whistle emitted a sharp and piercing sound.