I Transmigrated Into a Novel and Became the Vicious Stepmother of Five Cute Babies

"Let our people be careful, Ah Ying's ability is still far beyond our expectations, I am afraid that some brothers have been discovered by him. If it is not because he is familiar with the rules of the building, how can you still be alive now? ?"

The man who was still smiling just now has turned cold, and his voice has changed from light and clear to gloomy and low.

"Subordinates will act with care."

The figure who had just entered the door briefly agreed.

"Hmph, you all have these skills, you can't even match his finger, how can you be careful?"

The young man scolded, and then ordered: "Have you contacted there? Next time you give him the task, leave the task that has been pending for 20 years to him."

"Tell that side, after the event is over, it will be the time of his death."

After the man in black left the inn, he went straight out of the city and rode a horse to a village ten miles outside the city.

"Aying is back? It's so early today."

"Brother Ying, this is my freshly picked radish. It has enough water. Can you take it back and try it?"

"Brother Ah Ying, it's cold, why don't you wear more clothes, don't freeze your bones."

...From the time he entered the village, the villagers kept greeting him, from the white-haired old man to the yellow-haired child, and everyone who saw him smiled, as if nothing at all. Frightened by his icy look.

Although the man in black did not smile or speak, he would occasionally nod his head in response, but he would not accept anything sent by the villagers.

He walked all the way to the back of the village, a small yard fell lonely behind the whole village, the man in black walked over and unlocked the door, and then he went in and closed the door.

It has been nearly two months since he settled in this village. Originally, he only stayed for one night when he passed by here for an overnight stay. He didn't expect to choose this place to settle down.

He sat down at the table and took out a wine bottle from his arms.

Perhaps because it is directly attached to the chest, even in such a cold day, the wine that has just been warmed still retains some temperature.

He drank the wine slowly, and the spirits scorched all the way down with the unique pungency in his throat, but he couldn't dispel the emptiness and coldness in his chest.

"Mei'er, do I really never see you again? No matter if Shang Qiao Bi falls to Huang Quan, will I never see you again?"

His voice was extremely low, almost murmured, but the room was empty, and no one responded to his words.

Since leaving Qinjia Village, he has traveled from east to west along the mountain range, and has also inquired about a person along the way, but he has never had any clues.

He chose to settle in this village because there was a little girl who looked exactly like the person in his memory, which made him feel like he was back in those days in the past, but the surrounding environment reminded him again and again. With him, it was the past life that he could never go back to.

So he stayed here, bought this yard away from the crowd that was about to be abandoned, and used it as a temporary place to stay.

After every mission, he would come back here as soon as possible, drink wine quietly for a night, and then leave again.

The villagers will be so familiar and enthusiastic with him because he has rescued people in the village.

In order to store enough supplies before winter, the men in the village went up the mountain to hunt, but were surrounded by a group of wolves who were also hunting. If the men in black hadn't appeared in time, those men would have suffered heavy casualties.

So even though he has always been cold and ignorant, the villagers are still enthusiastic about him. Over time, he will occasionally give a little response, but it is only limited to nodding.

The sky darkened unknowingly, but the wine brought by the man in black had almost drank. He originally wanted to sleep directly, but suddenly heard a faint sound of dysprosium.

"Mei'er!"

The black-clothed man's eyes narrowed, and there was an unbelievable look in his eyes. That voice was something he could only hear when he dreamed back in the middle of the night. Now it came from the night. Could it be that she heard his heart and came to him. already?

After a muffled sound, the door opened, and the man in black in the room was gone.

This village is not like Qinjia Village in the mountains, but at the foot of the mountain. The small courtyard where the man in black is located is relatively closer to the mountain forest behind, so he rushed directly into the mountain behind from the courtyard. Who.

There were ghostly shadows in the mountains and forests in the middle of the night, and countless branches seemed to reach out to the man in black like a pair of ghostly hands, pulling his arms and legs, as if to prevent him from approaching the voice he heard.

The voice rang near and far in his ears, the man's ears moved, carefully discerning the direction of the sound, his senses have always been very keen, but at this time he could not clearly distinguish the sound from Where did it come from, I can only dash forward aimlessly.

When the black-clothed man ran wildly, his feet were suddenly empty, and the whole person was in a state of weightlessness.

Fortunately, he woke up in time, a harrier turned over in mid-air, a black light flashed between his wrists, and the flying rope firmly hooked the trunk of a tree, stopping his falling momentum.

After a cup of tea, the man climbed up from below, and then looked back, he was actually standing on the edge of an unfathomable cliff below.

The ghostly voice lured him here, actually trying to make him fall off the cliff.

As soon as the man pressed between his wrists, all the ropes piled on the ground were retracted and submerged in a leather case between his wrists.

that's a shape

The exquisite sleeve arrow is exactly the same in shape as the one on Mo Ruyue's wrist, but there are some differences in size, and the style looks rougher.

This time the man listened more carefully to the sounds around him, but all he could hear was the whistling mountain wind and the sound of the branches being shaken by the cold wind, and there was no other sound beyond that.

"Is it hallucinations, or..."

He shook his head, making sure that he was not hallucinations caused by drinking too much.

His drinking capacity is excellent, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is not drunk. The wine he drank during the day today will have no more effect on him than plain water.

Since he was in a state of urgency and madness when he was running just now, he did not know the direction, but his memory is excellent, and he only needs to look at the position of the moon to know which direction to go next. .

At this time, he had gone far into the back mountain, and it was already nighttime, and the nocturnal animals in the mountain began to come out one after another. On the way back, he was caught by an unknown number of beasts.

The man, who is talented and bold, is not afraid of this at all, but just accelerated the speed of going down the mountain.

The fishy smell in the surrounding air was getting heavier and heavier. Although the man ignored it, the beast that apparently regarded him as its prey couldn't hold back. It was still close to a dangerous level and was ready to attack at any time.

The cold wind that was blowing was still bitter, but a gust of wind with a fishy smell suddenly blew behind him.