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WTF?!

I was confused all of a sudden. I found a mural in the hell world? What the hell is this? Which naughty kid left it on it? No, wait, are there any guys among the hell monsters who can draw?

Let me take another look and confirm.

I put the fireball in my hand against the wall and rubbed it on it. When I looked up, I almost fell to the ground.

The mural in front of you is a vivid and lifelike cartoon fox head. When you see this cartoon fox head that seems to have a sly smile, you can't help but think of a certain little sky fox waving its fox tail in a sly smile.

figure.

"Uh..." I let out a feeble cry. I knew who the owner of the painting was, and who else could it be besides the little fox.

Thanks to my close relationship with the little fox, I learned that she likes to leave such inconspicuous marks in the places she has explored. It can be regarded as a special hobby of tomb robbers. It is quite a bit of a rush to "xxx is here", but not

Know what Fini's unique mark is.

In short, it is now confirmed that the little fox has been here before. Why did this stupid fox come to such a dangerous place? I was both funny and angry.

Even the Holy Moon Xian Wolf can't see clearly or feel it here. A little sky fox of hers has penetrated deep here. She really doesn't know whether to live or die. I will have to give her a good scolding when I go back.

"Hey, Beansa, wait for me." I recovered from the cartoon fox mark that showed cuteness and cunning. I turned around and found that Beansa had penetrated deep into the place where I could not see or feel, and there was only a faint

The sound of footsteps came from deep. I could still confirm her direction. I took one last look at this fox mark that made me angry and loved at the same time, and quickly chased after her.

Keeping up with Beansa, I asked as I walked: "Beansa, are you sure there are mushrooms in here?"

"Yeah." Beansa nodded.

"It seems very weird here. My sight and mental strength are severely hindered. Do you know where this place is?" I asked casually, not expecting Beansa to answer. After all, this was her first time with me.

When you come to the hell world, you definitely don’t know much more than me, except for the distribution of mushrooms, right?

"One..." Unexpectedly, Biansha responded, and his voice was slightly low and hesitant.

"A serious place."

"ha?"

If it weren't for the inappropriate environment, I really wanted to go up and touch Beiansha's forehead to see if she got dizzy looking for mushrooms and was talking nonsense. I understood every word of what she just said, but why did the combination fail?

I don’t understand what it means at all?

After thinking about it, I can only regard it as Beansa's forced explanation. After all, children at this age always like to show off their strength and are afraid that others will misunderstand that they don't know anything and look ignorant.

However, Beansha's expression was quite serious. She rarely spoke since entering the cave, which was very different from the usual cute and coquettish little junior sister who always liked her senior fellow apprentices.

Beansa, who fell silent, suddenly gained a sense of majesty for some reason. I opened my mouth several times, trying to break the depressing atmosphere with a cold joke or something. But I failed, so I had to follow her silently.

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By the way, let's see how far that bold little fox has penetrated, right?

I found a place to relax. I continued to put the floating fireball in my hand against the wall, and while following Beansa's footsteps, I carefully searched for the marks on the cave wall.

Oh, yes, yes, the mark is quite hidden under the corner. You are worthy of being an assassin. But you still can’t escape my eyes. You little sky fox, I knew that you, with the attributes of a tomb robber, would find this weird.

In a mysterious place, you won’t give up so easily, and you will definitely go deep into it until a sense of crisis is imminent before you turn around.

Soon, I found several more fox marks. At this time, the gloomy atmosphere in the cave became more and more intense. The air was filled with things that made people panic and uneasy. Evil, anger, jealousy, chaos, and original sin seemed to be condensed here.

It's so substantial that it makes people feel chilled and out of breath. Even hell monsters with these attributes, I guess they won't want to stay here any longer.

It has been a while since the fox mark was found. It seems that the little sky fox also sensed the uneasy atmosphere and chose to leave. Although I know that this is what she did before and the real person has already left safely, I still can't help but relax.

He took a breath and broke out the cold sweat for her.

Hey, wait, there seems to be another description here, that lawless little fox, I still underestimated her courage.

When I touched the wall and found traces of artificial carvings again, my little heart started to lift again. I looked up fearfully and was stunned.

It's not a cartoon fox mark, but a kind of... How should I put it? A mural painted with rough and simple lines. Judging from the carvings, the mural must be quite old. It looks like it is from the Stone Age.

prehistoric traces left by people.

This is really strange.

I rubbed my eyes in disbelief to make sure I wasn't dazzled. Then I walked a few steps forward and found other murals. Although they were old, they had not been eroded by time and became blurry. They were still quite clear.

, but the crude technique and simple lines made it impossible for me to understand any meaning from it, and I could only show a face full of confusion.

Speaking of which, I was confused by the fox mark left by the little fox and kept ignoring one piece of information.

If this was a naturally formed cave, logically speaking, how could it have such flat walls? I should have noticed from the moment I discovered the cartoon fox mark that the carrier carrying the fox mark had obvious traces of craftsmanship.

Walls are the real surprise.

The question is, who left it behind? Could it be the predecessors who came to the Hell World for latent investigation in the early years? Impossible, these murals are too old, maybe before the Hell World invaded.

Perhaps even longer ago, powerful men from the mainland came to the hell world intentionally or unintentionally, and were they the traces they left? This is hard to explain.

However, it might be possible that they are really the traces left by the monsters from hell. I suddenly remembered what Twin Tails said to me when I first wandered into the hell world. In the hell world, there are also a group of people who have escaped from being addicted to violent killing games all day long.

Wise men, they long for civilization, but there are very few such existences, and they are hated and hunted by the Seven Giants. They dare not show up at all. Chaos and sin are the essence of the hell world and the source of the power of the Seven Giants. How can they tolerate these pursuits?

Civilized heresy?

Forget it, let me think about what to do with this. This is the work of archaeologists and has nothing to do with me, the savior.

Thinking of this, my curiosity faded away. If I can still think of today's experience another day, I will mention it to Old Man Farah or Grandpa Kane. Maybe they will be very interested in this place?

About an hour later, we finally picked mushrooms and walked out of the cave. Beansa obviously let out a long breath.

"Oh, could it be that my little junior sister who is not afraid of anything is also afraid of the dark?" Seeing Beansa's exaggerated movements, I couldn't help but joke.

"No, Beansa is not afraid of the dark at all." The junior sister shook her fist up and down, angrily denying it.

"I know, I know, I just believe you."

I couldn't help but laugh, holding Beiansha in my arms and touching her head. I smiled and said, it was just a joke. You can tell by looking at Beiansha dressed in black. Not only is she not afraid of the dark, but she also likes it very much.

By the way, is there a necessary connection between people who like black and whether they are afraid of the dark? Forget it, don’t worry about the details.

"You should have picked enough mushrooms now, but don't forget our agreement. It's time to go back." It's been nearly a day since I accompanied Beiansha out, and it's time for me to return to my post, continue the patrol and sweep plan, and do my best.

Yuexia Sheng...ah, he is the role of the messenger of justice.

"Well, that's almost enough. Go back." Biansha kept her promise and nodded vigorously. I was just about to feel happy when she added something that made my heart tremble.

"Go back, roast the mushrooms in Beansa, and eat them with your senior brother."

I:"……"

Can you refuse? Can you refuse? Beansa shouldn't mind, right? Not everyone has the same strong appetite as her. She should be able to understand my difficulties. I just... I just want to live.

That’s all!!!

Dejected, I returned to the Holy See Hill with Beansa. Even the belated teasing from Sa Qili and the others were not heard by me, because what I had to face next was the choice between life and death.

That's right, I am a fool, I am a big fool who loves to die, and I can't refuse this [small] request from Beansa!

If Beansa wasn't afraid of life and didn't like to let others get close, I would have had to call all my relatives and friends on the Holy See Mountain to enjoy this mushroom feast together. As the saying goes, even poor Taoists are dead, you fellow Taoists still want to live?

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"Brother, is he... okay?"

When everyone discovered a certain druid again, he was already sitting in the depths of the Demon King's Palace with a serious expression on his dark throne. From a distance, he really looked like a great demon king.

"My dear friends, there is no need to worry. I am doing very well." On the throne, a certain druid raised his hand lightly and said with a majestic look.

Everyone: "..."

"It's okay, I just ate too many mushrooms." The little ghost who witnessed the tragedy said calmly.

"Have you eaten too many mushrooms?" A question mark appeared on the little fox's head. This bad guy must have eaten psychedelic mushrooms. Are there psychedelic mushrooms in the hell world?

"Yes, that's it. Do you want to eat it?" The little ghost took two out of nowhere, stuffed them into his mouth, chewed them, and handed the other one to the little fox, indicating that he could taste it as he pleased.

"Hmm~" The little fox thought about it again and again, but was still defeated by curiosity. Seeing that the little ghost was eating very happily, he took a small bite with peace of mind.

At this time, a sharp light flashed from the corner of the little ghost's eyes, as if the evil plot had succeeded. He opened his mouth, spat out the mushroom that was still intact for some reason, and smiled mysteriously at the dumbfounded little fox.

"Bad guy~"

At this moment, the two people who had eaten the mushrooms were putting on a good show together in the Demon King's Palace. Lucia, with her pretty face flushed and eyes filled with intoxication, walked up to a certain druid and shouted sweetly.

"What's the matter? I am very busy."

"People like you, you big bad guy."

"I see. I didn't expect Gu's beauty to be so terrifying. I was awakened by my own handsomeness this morning. People who are obsessed with Gu's beauty appear one after another. If beauty is a sin, then Gu is guilty of a big sin."

"You can say stupid things that people can't understand. I don't care. I love you, a bad guy, to death. You have to take responsibility." Lucia leaned up, looking like a pregnant girl.

A certain druid rubbed it coquettishly in his arms.

"Your Majesty's love for me, I will remember it in my heart and will never change it until death. However, Your Majesty, I can't do it!" Holding Lucia's little hand, the character seemed to have undergone some kind of huge reversal.

Rui began to cry bitterly.
To be continued...