Bai Xing seemed to hear faintly a melodious song. It was hard to describe the feeling of hearing that song. The song was like a gentle veil caressing her. She looked in the direction of the song, where there was a sparkling sea. The sea surface was like a huge silver plate, with calm water surface, but hidden waves.

When the monsters heard the song, their eyes became more confused and their attacks became more fierce. They dug their sharp claws into the tree trunks and tried to climb up, but their bodies were too heavy to climb up the tree. But they soon found a new way. There were enough of them, and they stacked up layer by layer like a pile of sandbags. The height gradually increased and they quickly approached Bai Xing's position.

The maple tree was shaking in pain from being scratched by the monster, and its leaves fell even more heavily, like a red rain, layer upon layer, blocking the monsters' vision.

Bai Xing took a deep breath slowly, then held her breath. Her figure flashed and disappeared.

The leaves blocked the monsters' vision. Although the damage caused to them was negligible, it still made them feel irritated. When they finally got rid of the entanglement of the maple leaves, they looked up and found that Bai Xing was no longer on the tree.

These monsters were mentally unstable and had begun to get impatient. They raised their heads and sniffed around frantically, looking for Bai Xing's scent, but Bai Xing's faint scent was covered by the monsters, and they had no way to find her trace.

The thick maple leaves on the ground were like a soft red carpet, and every time the monsters moved on it, a crisp "crackling" sound was made.

A cloud slowly floated by, covering the eyes hanging high in the sky.

When darkness covered the land again, the roars of injured monsters and the stench of blood suddenly burst out from the monster group. The monsters were in low mental state and didn't know what to do in this situation.

The singing on the sea stopped, and then a faint sigh was sounded, as if realizing that it was a lost cause, it no longer cared and disappeared into the air.

The blood made the monsters even more frantic. Bai Xing's figure flashed among the monsters. She raised her hand and slashed with her knife. The monsters had more and more wounds on their bodies, and each cut was so deep that the bone could be seen.

When Bai Xing returned to the tree again, he found that the maple leaves were almost gone, and the "blood vessels" flowing on the trunk began to dim and the undulations became weaker.

The monsters on the ground had their wounds turning black and purple, their eyes gradually dimmed, and their struggles became weaker and weaker. Bai Xing exhaled softly, feeling somewhat exhausted. The energy crystals in her palms turned into powder, and the pure energy filled her overdrawn body.

The maple tree also extended countless roots, piercing into the bodies of those monsters, sucking the energy from their bodies.

Bai Xing touched the maple tree and said goodbye. The maple tree trembled weakly. She closed her eyes and fell asleep with shallow breathing.

Bai Xing was awakened by the morning sunshine. When she sat up from the bed, her body was still a little tired and her mind was a little confused.

It was a coincidence that Yu Chuan came just as she woke up and sat on the edge of the bed to collect herself.

As soon as he entered the room, he said solemnly, "Four people died yesterday. They all died in their sleep. There were no wounds on their bodies, but their eyes were closed and their expressions were hideous."

"At the same time, they discovered that two other players hadn't returned. The last person they saw said they seemed to be on a mission and never returned."

Bai Xing rubbed his head and asked with amusement, "So you came here in such a hurry to see if I'm dead or alive?"

Yu Chuan glanced at her, snorted coldly, and said nothing.

"It was clearly written in the beginning of this copy that this is not a good place. They let their guard down and trusted the NPCs. Not to mention those who have died, the rest who are fine, except for the two of us, have all eaten the food here. What's the difference between these people being dead and alive? They are just lucky and were not chosen to die." Bai Xing curved her lips. Although her tone was relaxed, the words she said were chilling.

"By the way, there was only one very weak monster on my side last night." Yu Chuan asked curiously, "I just asked about theirs, and they were all relatively weak. The ones who died were relatively weak themselves."

Bai Xing's mouth twitched, and she sighed slightly at Yu Chuan's inquiring eyes: "Your strength is all in my place. I killed hundreds of them by myself."

Yu Chuan smiled, his eyes narrowed into slits, like a fox that had stolen food.

"Then you're amazing!"

Bai Xing rolled her eyes at him, leaned close to his ear and whispered a few words. Yu Chuan's expression immediately became excited and he nodded in agreement without hesitation.

After that, the two of them went out and wandered around together. They couldn't get any tasks, so they just walked around together. When they came to the ancestral hall, the villagers had already started building the platform for sacrifice. They asked if they needed help, but were rejected as expected.

He was not disappointed and went to the village chief's house again. When the village chief saw the two uninvited guests barging in carelessly, touching and looking around as if they were at their own home, he was so angry that his beard stood up. After sending the two people away like the plague god, the village chief couldn't help but wipe the cold sweat from his head. His old bones could not take it anymore.

At night, Bai Xing did not sleep. She sat on the edge of the bed, watching the light of the aunt in the main house next door go out, and then waited for a long time.

The night was dark, with faint chirping of insects and a soft cat meow outside the house. Bai Xing curled her lips, pushed the door open, looked up, and saw Yu Chuan's cat in the shadows.

The two exchanged glances and hurried towards the village chief's house.

They had already checked out the place during the day and knew all the possible hidden locations in the village chief's house. It would be inappropriate to rummage through the place openly during the day, so they would go look for it at night.

The village chief was sleeping soundly, snoring loudly.

They searched everywhere but couldn't find it. In the end, the only thing left was the secret compartment at the head of the village chief's bed.

Bai Xing and Yu Chuan looked at each other, feeling a little uneasy.

Yu Chuan gestured to Bai Xing to stand there while he went to look for her. Bai Xing nodded.

The village chief was still sleeping soundly on the bed, and his snoring was so loud that it gave people a headache. Yu Chuan felt around carefully.

Finally, in a hidden place at the head of the bed, he felt a faint bulge. He was delighted and was about to turn around to signal Bai Xing, but he was horrified to see Bai Xing holding a dagger and stabbing it straight into his heart.