Xu Xianxian can easily remain calm when facing monsters.

Is it because you’ve seen too many monsters?

Or is it a monster itself?

But no matter what, the pressure brought to her by this brown parrot was unprecedented. Even those Force users in the Nether Realm did not bring her such great pressure.

It is not a sense of physical oppression, nor a sense of spiritual oppression, but a pressure that comes from the essence of life.

"Me? Just a passing bird."

The brown parrot held the biscuits in its mouth and spoke incoherently.

Its size is only slightly larger than an adult's palm. There is no white in its pupils, which are pitch black, with only a few specks of starlight moving around inside.

After finishing speaking, the brown parrot flapped its wings with some effort and then landed on an old tree stump.

No one knows how this tree stump appeared. It seems to have been rooted here for many years and exudes a rotten and old smell.

But Xu Xianxian knew that it was impossible for any plant to survive in such a harsh environment, so she continued to ask: "Then what do you want to talk to me about?"

"I'm not looking for you, you're looking for me."

The brown parrot raised its neck and swallowed the biscuits in its mouth. At this time, the desperate cries of the biscuits could be heard.

"I wasn't looking for you."

Xu Xianxian was speechless and shook her little head repeatedly.

She was just curious about the appearance of the cookies, but now that she saw them being swallowed, she got the answer: these talking cookies were just food for the brown parrot.

"Little girl, do you know? Every owner of the emotional hairpin has either gone mad or died." The brown parrot just smiled and didn't respond. Instead, it said something else: "No one can escape its curse, a curse that is destined to twist and madness."

Having said this, the brown parrot paused and continued, "No one."

"..." Xu Xianxian's eyes were stunned for a moment, and then her expression became a little confused: "You... know about the hairpin?"

The first time she learned the real name of the rabbit hairpin was from a brown parrot.

If she told others about this, they would probably think she was crazy.

The biggest secret was discovered, and the shock caused by this information made Xu Xianxian dazed for a moment.

Is the truth about the hairpin that we have been pursuing finally going to be revealed today?

Before she entered, she had a strong desire, so she was mentally prepared for it. But being prepared and actually facing it were two completely different things.

Xu Xianxian looked at the brown parrot, frowning at first, then slowly relaxing her brows. She asked in a baby voice, "Are you the bloody witch?"

This was the remains of the Bloody Witch's communication. This was her immediate conclusion upon encountering such a bizarre parrot. If even Bear Biscuits could talk, then it wasn't surprising that the witch was a bird.

"Hmm...you mean the witch from the old days? But I'm not one of them."

The brown parrot shook its head repeatedly, but still did not explain its origins.

"So you are..."

Xu Xianxian was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help but continue asking.

"Didn't I tell you? I'm just a passing bird." The brown parrot pecked at the feathers on its wings, making a crisp sound. "You were looking for me, so I showed up."

He still repeated what he said before, but there was an indescribable sense of weirdness in his words.

But after seeing this scene, the little girl thought about it for a while and had a vague guess.

This passing bird might be something from a myth!

"Then what can you give me?" After realizing this, Xu Xianxian suppressed her pounding heart and couldn't help but whispered, "I've read in those myths and legends that as long as I give you enough sacrifices, you can receive a gift in return. - I want to eliminate the negative effects of the hairpin."

Human civilization from ancient times to the present has never lacked rituals and beliefs. Even in modern times, this is still the case. Even extraordinary beings like the Force require sacrifices to communicate.

Xu Xianxian also gained power and saw those primitive sacrificial rituals. These ancient relics full of weirdness and absurdity naturally would no longer completely deny the authenticity of the myths.

"This request is very simple." The brown parrot stopped preening its feathers, slowly raised its head, and glanced at Xu Xianxian indifferently, "But I can't do it."

"Um...why?"

Xu Xianxian couldn't help but ask.

"Because I..."

The brown parrot's pupils, which were shining like the stars, suddenly enlarged, instantly bursting through the eye sockets and covering the entire space. The sound seemed to come from far away, yet also seemed very close, with the tone rising and falling constantly, making it difficult to hear clearly.

“It doesn’t exist in itself!”

The starry sky above began to distort, as if it was doused with colorful oil barrels. The colorful sky looked like an abstract painting, full of a strange sense of distortion.

hiss--

Even the sounds around quieted down in an instant, and everything returned to a silent world, with no past, no future, and no present.

"this..."

Xu Xianxian raised her head, and other colors began to appear in her originally scarlet pupils, and then gradually filled with colorful colors.

She fell into an inexplicable confusion, standing there motionless, and gradually being dyed into other colors.

"Boss Xu, are you okay?"

But at this moment, the voice of the lion-headed robot sounded, right next to the girl's ears, and it seemed unusually loud.

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