Du du du du ...
The motorcycle traveled slowly along the path in the wilderness under the Crimson Moon.
The cool night breeze blew on Lu Xin's face, causing his emotions to be in a mess.
He didn't know if it was because of the residual ability of the dancer or some other reason.
Even now, Lu Xin could still see the strange dance moves of the dancer.
In his heart, he would always think of the messy and troublesome story between her and this village.
He didn't think about the theory behind the strange phenomenon he saw. For example, the dancer's ability. In Qing gang, there was a record of a " dancer " system, but he didn't know if they were the same.
That old lady was clearly a monster, but he was not the only one who could see her. What kind of person was she?
Lu Xin's mind was in a mess, so he didn't try to analyze it. Instead, he recorded everything in his little notebook.
