He's obviously the villain, but the heroine is all for him?

Everyone looked at each other and said they had not seen it.

"When I knocked on his door, no one answered. Out of respect for the trial-taker, I did not barge in without permission," said one of the maids.

Everyone's heart skipped a beat, but they all went to his door together.

Mu Feng knocked on the door first, and when no one answered, he pushed the wooden door open.

The room was in a mess. The cabinets, tables and chairs were all smashed to pieces. Only the bed was intact.

Wu Zhixing was covered with a quilt, with dark circles under his eyes, lying motionless on the bed, as if he was sleeping peacefully.

No one knows what he went through last night, all they know is that he might not wake up now.

Mu Feng lifted Wu Zhixing's quilt and found that he was intact and uninjured.

There was a stick beside him and his face was pale.

Mu Feng put his hand in front of his nose, then took it back after a long moment, his expression solemn: "He's dead."

All eight of them had guessed the result, so the response was not big, they just didn't know how he died.

"Trialist Wu Zhixing is dead and has lost his qualification."

As Lao Fu's voice fell, the matter came to an end.

Just as everyone was about to leave, Lao Fu suddenly said something else.

"There are currently two trial participants who have earned points. Please continue to work hard, other trial participants."

That one sentence made everyone stop in their tracks.

"What do you mean?" Zhao Guangri looked at Lao Fu in surprise, and some guesses emerged in his mind.

"After seven days, the three with the highest scores will advance to the next trial. Of course, it's possible that there won't be three." Lao Fu lowered the brim of his hat and smiled strangely again. "Good luck to you."

At the table, Ling Yun was enjoying the delicious food peacefully, not surprised by the result.

It seems that other trial participants have also discovered how to play this game.

The originally harmonious group of trial participants were divided by Lao Fu's words.

After dinner, the eight people formed several small teams and kept a watchful eye on each other.

"Eight little black person boys, leaving for Devon; one's staying, and that leaves seven."

Ling Yun uttered the third line of the nursery rhyme, looked at the black man with the three characters "Wu Zhixing" carved on him, and fiddled with it with interest: "Guess, will anyone else die today?"

"Going to Devon... is it also a compulsory requirement? But that's impossible. If people are forced to go out, how can anyone stay?" Ouyang Yi said softly.

Ling Yun narrowed his eyes: "Can you still use your martial spirit?"

Ouyang Yi paused, then immediately responded, "Can yours be used, too?"

"That's not surprising." Ling Yun put the little black man back.

Ouyang Yi immediately realized: "Although our realm has been sealed, it has not completely sealed our martial spirits, but has only weakened their power... Could it be that this test is about our martial spirit abilities?"

"Who knows? What if there are participants who haven't reached the Xuanling realm yet? Wouldn't that mean they're just waiting to die?"

He turned around, glanced at the two silent women not far away, and put his arm around Ouyang Yi's waist: "Last night, the two of them didn't go out, right?"

"You doubt them?"

"Zhang Yunwen's behavior isn't right. How can a girl like her, a daughter of heaven, be unable to bear the sight of a dead person?"

"Not everyone climbs up from the bottom." Ouyang Yi felt a little uncomfortable. "She looks like she has been well protected by the sect and hasn't seen much bloodshed."

"right."

Ling Yun remained silent.

Song Dade, Zhang Feifei and Zhao Guangri were playing cards, Ouyang Yi was with him, Li Nan and Zhang Yunwen were sitting together, only Mu Feng was alone.

Mu Feng seems to be the most naive among the ten people. He is full of enthusiasm and hopes to unite all forces. However, he finds that this trial is not a team test, but a "werewolf killing"!

Martial soul is a very magical thing.

Some people's martial spirits can tell fortunes, some people's martial spirits can heal wounds, and some people's martial spirits are suitable for fighting.

With everyone hiding their martial spirits, no one knows each other's true identity.

What's more, in order to advance to the next trial, everyone must do something.

Moreover, the "werewolfs" do not necessarily have a cooperative relationship with each other. The entire villa is a bloody slaughterhouse!

After everyone had lunch, Lao Fu came to the middle of the hall.

"In one hour, all trial participants, please follow me and leave. You may board the carriage now."

where to?

Everyone already has the answer in their hearts.

Perhaps because someone died in the villa, several people left the house first and got on the carriage.

Ouyang Yi was not so anxious. He closed his eyes and regulated his breathing on the sofa, trying to break the seal.

"Time is up, all trial participants please get on the bus."

Lao Fu knocked on the floor with his cane, and Ling Yun and Ouyang Yi stood up and went outside.

To his surprise, there were eight carriages in total, with no driver in front and no requirement to sit separately.

Ling Yun and Ouyang Yi got into the nearest carriage. As soon as they got on, the carriage began to shake.

After an unknown amount of time, Ling Yun only saw more and more green outside the window, which must have meant he was going deeper into the forest.

When the carriage stopped, the two got off. They had arrived at a quiet village with a sign at the door that read "German".

Mu Feng walked past Ling Yun and the other two and walked into the village without saying a word.

The two smiled at each other and walked into the village.

Mu Feng, who entered first, was chatting with a tall man. When he saw them coming, Mu Feng looked back at Ling Yun and made way for them.

Soon, the rest of the people also arrived, and Ouyang Yi keenly discovered that Li Nan was missing.

"Where's Li Nan?"

"I don't know. I got on the carriage first. Sister Nan said she was going to call you. I thought you were coming together!"

Ling Yun looked at the harmless Zhang Yunwen. The girl behaved exceptionally well-behaved, as if she was really a spoiled girl who was ignorant of the ways of the world.

"Brother Lingyun, you don't think I did anything to Sister Nan, do you?"

Zhang Yunwen showed an aggrieved expression, and Ling Yun said softly: "No, it's too dangerous for you to be alone, come with us."

"it is good!"

Zhang Yunwen walked to Ling Yun's side and deliberately tried to get close to his arms, but was separated by Ouyang Yi.

Mu Feng's eyes were cold. He glanced at Song Dade and the other two who were walking over, crossed his arms and remained silent.

Lao Fu came over at some point, leaning on his walking stick. "From today on, you will all be staying in Devon Village temporarily. Please be prepared."

"In addition, Li Nan violated the regulations by staying in the villa and lost his eligibility. He has been forcibly deported!"

"Currently, there are still only two people who have points!"

After hearing this, Zhang Yunwen showed a look of surprise and looked up at Ling Yun and Ouyang Yi.

Several others were also surprised.

They had a lot of questions they wanted to ask Lao Fu, but he wouldn't tell them.

"You can't eat for free here. You need to work hard to earn food and shelter. Please remember, this is in the forest. Please don't leave the village without permission, or you'll likely get lost!"

After Lao Fu finished speaking, he disappeared, leaving the village chief to lead seven people to a manor.

Although the manor was a bit rustic, it was large and had many empty rooms, enough for them to live in.

"I have many jobs here. You can choose the one that suits you." The village chief took out a parchment scroll. "There are teaching jobs, needlework jobs, lumberjack jobs, porters, and so on. You can choose whatever you want."

Ouyang Yi stepped forward to take a look and chose needlework.

Zhang Yunwen also chose the same job as her. Song Dade and the other two chose to be porters, while Ling Yun chose to be a teacher.

But Mu Feng chose to cut down trees.

Seven little black boys were chopping at a stick with knives; one of them chopped himself off, leaving six.

The nursery rhyme mentioned using a knife to chop a wooden stick. Everyone else avoided this possible option, but Mu Feng didn't seem to think so.

When Ling Yun arrived at the school, he looked at the students with dark skin and simple clothes and sighed in his heart.

They may not know that they are in a secret place, nor do they know how wonderful the outside world is.

He flipped through the textbook, which was filled with detailed explanations. As long as you could read and follow the instructions, you could barely play the role of a qualified teacher.

Needless to say, this is a privilege given to trial-takers.

In the evening, Ling Yun had dinner with the two girls. Ouyang Yi glanced at the girl who was eating in silence and said to Ling Yun, "Li Nan should not be dead."

"Well, Lao Fu was talking about forced repatriation, not death."

"So, the person who tried to get her to stay in the villa..."

"enough!"

Zhang Yunwen suddenly exploded, tears flashing in her eyes: "I didn't lie to you, it was Sister Nan who said she wanted to call you all together!"

"Don't get excited." Ling Yun took out a tissue and wiped the corners of her eyes. "Ouyang Yi didn't mean that. Maybe it was Li Nan's own choice."

"My own choice?" Zhang Yunwen was stunned.

"Li Nan may have found that she couldn't survive in this environment, but she couldn't quit midway, so she may have stayed voluntarily. Remember, Lao Fu said that those who violate the requirements will be disqualified."

Zhang Yunwen gradually calmed down and lowered her head to eat.

"Are you interested in this girl?"

"This matter really has nothing to do with her." Ling Yun sneered, "I don't have any other thoughts."

"I don't believe you."

Ouyang Yi got up and left, but left behind the spare key to his room.

Ling Yun put away the key, and his memory went back to the time after breakfast when Li Nan found him privately.

She knew that she was not capable enough and did not want to die. Seeing Ling Yun and Ouyang Yi getting closer and closer, she wanted to ask for their protection, but Ling Yun gave her another solution.

"One has to stay, so there are seven left... I should be able to get points for this one, right?"

Chapter 141 You are guilty

Zhao Guangri died.

When Ling Yun was just thinking about going to Ouyang Yi's room, he learned the news.

According to Song Dade and Zhang Feifei, Zhao Guangri just had a sudden urge to camp and set up a tent, but when he was chopping wooden sticks, he suddenly jumped up and stabbed himself.

Now, the number of people has dropped sharply to 6.

Ouyang Yi also came to the crime scene. She couldn't believe that a good person would suddenly attack herself. It must be Song Dade and Zhang Feifei who were behind this.

"Trialist Zhao Guangri is dead and has lost his qualification."

Lao Fu waved his hand, and Zhao Guangri's dead body disappeared like the previous few people, leaving only the machete fallen to the ground.

"There are currently three people with points. Please keep up the good work."

Three people...

Ling Yun glanced at the silent Mu Feng, then at Song Dade and Zhang Feifei.

Ouyang Yi's martial spirit is the unique weapon Emei Spear, and its realm is forbidden. It is unlikely that someone can kill someone under his nose without being discovered.

Zhang Yunwen's martial soul is a cold bird, and it doesn't have this ability, so both of them were ruled out.

One more person gained points, and that must be among Mu Feng, Song Dade and Zhang Feifei.

This means that two of the three already have points.

Arriving at Ouyang Yi's room, the woman took off her clothes and laid her delicate white body on the bed. Under the cold moonlight, it gave Ling Yun a perfect silhouette.

The man stripped naked and climbed onto the bed. His big hands moved up from her beautiful legs, across the graceful curve of her buttocks, and reached her slender and smooth waist.