Although they couldn't see the monsters or spells before, they did see the golden lightning bolt that fell from the sky.

With Chu Sheng and Xi Ran's explanation, they have come to regard the wind chime as an idol!

She is still immersed in the pain of her father's death.

"Wind Chime, there's a problem now, they don't have a mother..."

Their mother had died long ago.

The wind chime said softly:

"It's okay, as long as I don't die."

"Um...the problem is..."

Feng Ling interrupted him, telling Chu Sheng and Xi Ran all the information she had obtained from Yin Kong Men.

Chu Sheng looked somewhat shocked after hearing this:

"This...this really happened?"

Then Fengling asked the three children:

"Do the three of you want to live?"

Although the three children were confused, they still nodded.

So the wind chime stood up:

"Then let's go!"

"Where are you going, Wind Chime?"

Fengling didn't say anything, but led them to the outside of a house and climbed over the wall.

"Hey, Wind Chime, what exactly do you want?"

He walked up to the door, lifted his leg, and kicked the door open!

Moonlight streamed in, illuminating a burly man sleeping on the bed in the room.

He slept very soundly; the noise outside had no effect on his sleep at all.

After all, they are death row inmates. People die here every day, so they're used to it.

He knew that worrying was useless, so he might as well get a good night's sleep.

The wind chimes startled him so much that he immediately sat up in bed, thinking it was finally his turn.

His face initially showed confusion, but after recognizing Feng Ling and the others, an expression of anger appeared on his face:

"Who the hell are you? What do you do?!"

Feng Ling stretched her limbs and said calmly:

"It's nothing, you can just lie down, I'll give you a massage."