Myth News Forecast

Black fog!

Du Wang finally saw a clue to the existence of demons.

He wanted to remind Cheng Huo to stop and observe, but the two of them didn't know each other in this temporary team.

So he had to suppress his impulse and continue searching along the path.

As Mo'er watched Du Wang's figure gradually distance itself from her, she subconsciously quickened her pace.

Ten minutes later, the two groups met at the Central Dance Square.

"Have you found anything?" Brother Fang asked expectantly.

"No," Du Wang replied.

Fang frowned: "You really didn't miss anywhere? That snake must be in this park. We have to search carefully, not missing a single corner."

"Brother Fang, how can you be sure it's in the city park?" Cheng Huo interrupted, changing the subject.

"Of course, it was a message from the website," Fang said casually.

The other three looked at each other.

"Brother Fang, you're in the top ten? Holy crap, that's amazing!" Cheng Huo exclaimed in amazement.

"Don't talk nonsense," Brother Fang waved his hand. "It's just good luck."

"Good luck is also a form of ability!"

Listening to Cheng Huo's praise, Du Wang pondered how credible Fang Ge's words were.

The mythological knowledge acquired by the top ten individuals does indeed contain clues about demons and evil spirits.

The problem is that the worst clues the website provides are all of the "fierce" level, and I've never heard of anyone only getting clues of the "wrong" level, not even two.

Even assuming, for the worst, that the transmission of mythological knowledge encountered unexpected circumstances.

Du Wang didn't see any confidence in Fang Ge's abilities; instead, he felt inexplicably uneasy and needed others' praise to bolster his self-assurance.

So there's a high probability that this guy is just talking nonsense and says whatever he sees.

Considering his decision to seek three teammates to deal with two demons of the "Fault" level, Du Wang believed that he had most likely only recently become a superhuman.

At this moment, Fang, who was looking smug, had no idea that his teammates had already laid bare his secrets.

"Alright, keep searching, don't be careless!"

Fang Ge, who had been coaxed into becoming an embryo by Cheng Huo, forgot to hold a grudge and waved goodbye to Du Wang and the other two.

Mo'er, who had been quietly moving away and hiding far away, slowly walked back.

"Fake."

Her voice is like a crisp bamboo shoot, sweet yet crisp.

More than the content, Du Wang was surprised that the other party could actually speak.

"You mean Brother Fang isn't in the top ten?"

Mo'er nodded.

"I also think it's fake, but we're here to make money, so whether it's true or not doesn't really matter."

Du Wangyuan gazed towards the entrance, his eyes slightly glazed over.

He was having the three-legged corpse crow carry Xuan Tong to the place where the black mist had just been discovered.

Not long after, the three-legged corpse crow stopped on a street lamp.

The black fog in the air was still drifting faintly, but its source could not be found.

Du Wang quickened his pace and arrived at this secluded square.

Multiple plastic walkways were laid out haphazardly on the ground, with a black linear street lamp at each corner, its light either yellow or blue, giving it a rather stylish look.

The black mist swirled around the small square, like a rootless duckweed.

"strangeness."

This was the first time Du Wang had encountered such a situation. He carefully observed every walkway and every street lamp, but they were all shrouded in black particles as faint as a thin mist, making it impossible to identify which one had a problem.

Since we can't find them, we'll try them one by one.

"The demons are in this square."

Upon hearing this, Mo'er immediately took out her slingshot.

However, she didn't take the steel balls out of her pocket, but spat them out of her mouth.

She accurately spit the steel ball onto the slingshot, spread her hands back and forth as if drawing a bow, and then released it.

"when!"

With a flash of orange-yellow light, a linear light was immediately broken in two and fell to the ground.

Fortunately, there were no passersby around, otherwise someone would definitely have called the police.

Du Wanggang had just sent a message in the group when he heard the sound and quickly looked up.

He had intended to let Mo'er test him out, but he didn't expect her to be so ruthless.

But he didn't stop them; this demon was extremely good at hiding. Rather than searching them one by one himself, it was better to create some noise and make the demon reveal its weaknesses.

The investigation department can handle the repairs afterward.

"Clang! Clang! Clang!"

Mo'er was very fast; her slingshot technique was extremely clean and efficient, without any unnecessary movements.

Spitting out the bullet, loading it, drawing the bow, aiming, and firing—all done in one smooth motion.

In a short time, the streetlights and decorations in this small square were almost completely destroyed by the steel balls.

Faint footsteps could be heard outside.

"Damn, you guys are insane!"

Fang's voice came first, followed by his furious outburst: "Are you making such a commotion to call the police?"

Mo'er ignored him and continued shooting.

Du Wang said, "The demon has been hiding here and hasn't made a move. This is the only way to force it out."

"There's no need to break all the streetlights! Damn it!" Fang Ge cursed, still struggling with the decision.

"What are you afraid of, Brother Fang?" Cheng Huo put his arm around his shoulder. "It's no big deal. Just talk to Captain Xiao. We had no choice but to take this measure to get rid of the demons!"

While they were talking, Mo'er had already aimed at the last street lamp.

"Snapped!"

The moment the steel ball hit the lamp, it broke into three pieces and fell to the ground.

"That's it!"

In Du Wang's field of vision, he could clearly see that a denser black mist was emerging from the cross-section of the street lamp.

No sooner had he spoken than everyone saw the three sections of the streetlight suddenly move and crawl into an even darker corner!

"Stop it quickly!" Fang Ge's conflicted emotions turned into urgency.

Cheng Huo rushed towards the black snake on the right like a streak of light.

Mo'er raised her slingshot and aimed at the black snake that had fled the furthest to the left.

Du Wang then secretly pointed, and the black snake in the center was immediately tormented by a strange itch, causing its body to curl up.

Then he gave the middle-aged man a shove: "Brother Fang, don't let that snake get away."

"Oh, right!" Fang Ge then remembered his duty, rushed over and pinned the black snake down with both hands, wrestling with it in an unseemly manner.

Du Wang couldn't help but scratch his forehead.

The other party was indeed a newcomer, and wasn't even very good at his own skills.

Not long after, Cheng Huo and Mo'er walked over, each carrying a black snake carcass.

Only Brother Fang, covered in dust and trembling with fear, returned, clutching the black snake's tail.

"This demon should be the 'Broken Snake' from the 'Shuzhong Guangji'."

Du Wang had just sent a message to Wang Di to inquire, and the other party quickly gave a reply based on the characteristics of the demons.

"There is also a snake that splits into several pieces when it sees a person, but it rejoins itself as before when the person leaves."

"The Serpent Slayer, truly lives up to its name." Cheng Huo clicked his tongue. "This is the first time I've encountered such an easy-to-deal-with demon."

Mo'er nodded, quite agreeing.

"Thanks to Brother Fang's clue," Cheng Huo flattered the middle-aged man. "If we hadn't known it was in the city park, finding it would have been virtually impossible."

That statement is correct.

Who would have thought that a demon could be so dedicated to cosplaying a street lamp, and even cooperate in the performance after being attacked?

If Du Wang hadn't been able to see the black mist, he might not have been able to spot this guy.

Hearing this, Fang Ge, who was initially annoyed because he looked the least presentable, calmed down.

He glanced at the belongings in the hands of the other two and couldn't help but show his delight: "Give me your belongings, I'll keep them safe."