"Outside the long pavilion, beside the ancient road, the grass is green and fragrant."

Hua Wujue was riding his bicycle while singing unconsciously.

The old bicycle made a clicking sound from time to time due to lack of lubricant, which kept the rhythm with the singing.

However, such a scene seems out of place in the strange and eerie world of horror stories.

Especially, there are fifty guys like zombies following behind the bicycle.

The scene became even more bizarre.

"Tsk, I didn't expect that Jue Ge has this habit, hahahaha, love it."

“Although the lyrics are a bit simple, it sounds pretty good.”

"Hey, hey, hey, are you focusing on the wrong thing again? Why are there fifty players instead of being focused on?"

"Why should we pay attention? We are just responsible for watching the show. We don't understand it either."

"Uh... why do I think what the above person said makes sense?"

"It's nonsense to say that Sakura-chan dared to provoke our brother Jue. She is so cruel that she would slap herself twice! Isn't it a piece of cake to deal with this little Karami?"

"As the saying goes, those who do evil will never be forgiven, but those who bring evil upon themselves will never be forgiven~"

"While there is nothing wrong with what you said, I think some of the specialties of Sakura should be saved, such as cough (∂ω∂) (hand gesture funny)"

Dragon Kingdom's highest strategic conference room.

"Hahahaha, Sakura-chan actually wants to ask us for help? Did she get kicked in the head by a donkey?"

At the conference table, a burly and well-built general laughed heartily, and several other generals beside him couldn't help but smile.

"Oh, I can't stand it anymore, General Nie, please take a look at Xiaoyinghua's request for help."

Manual translation:

(We are neighbors separated by a narrow strip of water. We have always been friendly with your country. Even if there are occasional frictions, it is harmless. We believe that your country will definitely be willing to help its allies in times of crisis. We will also forgive the unreasonable behavior of your players in the monster talk.)

Marshal Nie stared at the request for help for a while, then the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and finally turned into laughter, his back bent due to laughter, and he had to wipe the corners of his eyes with his fingers.

"Dear Dragon Commanders, how do we respond?"

"Oh, you shameless fellow, don't bother with me."

"yes!"

Chaoyang neighborhood.

"How did Xiaojue become like this?"

Hua Wujue's mother's eyes were fixed on the live broadcast on TV, her brows sometimes wrinkled and sometimes relaxed.

"This... Could it be that our family actually has some gifted gene?"

Hua Wujue's father was also hesitant to speak at this time, and doubts took root in his heart.

During the two years that Xiaojue disappeared, could it be that he developed the family's talent gene?

It is said that his ancestor had a fairy eighteen generations ago, and he always thought it was a trick to deceive children, but he never thought it actually existed?!

The Dragon people didn't know what was going on, but he had a reasonable guess.

It is said that his great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-ancestor was named Hua Ao, who was once an immortal cultivator with omnipotent hands and eyes, and later ascended to heaven and left the world.

It happened so long ago that, apart from the older generation, they often told it as a story. He actually didn't take it too seriously anymore.

Now I know about this strange rule that suddenly appeared, and my son's unique ability.

Forcing him to put this matter back to his mind.

"If it's true... wouldn't the ancestor be able to feel it?"

Hua Wujue's father suddenly had this idea.

When Hua Aoxiao ascended to heaven and left the world, he warned his descendants that he would not come back unless outstanding descendants were born.

But if there is, he will come back personally to extradite.

…

In the world of ghost stories

Hua Wujue parked his bicycle and parked it on the side of the road, being considerate enough not to occupy the sidewalk.

This scene made the Dragon Country audience sigh with emotion.

"He's pretty good!"

Hua Wujue parked the car and then looked around.

The weirdness and eeriness remain the same.

But there are huge differences in the architectural layout.

A street, a house,

But there are street lights on both sides, and without exception, these street lights are all broken, flashing a green light from time to time, making people cry!

"What ghost did the rattan chair ghost mention earlier? Is it related to this street lamp?"

Hua Wujue's gaze moved back and forth among the street lights. Wherever his gaze went, the ghosts seemed to be frozen in place, not daring to move at all.

"Interesting, I didn't realize this is actually a very good food."

Hua Wujue raised the corner of his mouth and suddenly smiled.

I didn't pay attention to it before, or I didn't care.

Now, looking again, aren't the "bulbs" of these street lamps flames made of pure weird matter?

This will be an excellent nutrient for feeding Golden Flame.

“Wow!”

In Hua Wujue's hand, golden flames emerged from the palm of his hand with a "whoosh".

Compared to the size of a palm before, the golden flame has now grown to the size of a watermelon.

This made Hua Wujue feel emotional.

All Immortal Flames are basically fixed at the moment they are formed. If you want to improve it further, it will be difficult to improve it unless you devour Immortal Flames of the same level.

This is also the reason why the ranking order of the Immortal Flames will not change as long as they are ranked.

Because two different flames merged to form another brand new flame.

The previous flame is still the previous flame.

Can't generalize.

But this golden flame is different. As long as it absorbs strange energy, it can grow unlimitedly.

In other words, if the underworld did not need to suppress those strange and powerful beings, and use their bodies to nourish the underworld.

Hua Wujue had long ago tried to decompose the weirdness in the Netherworld Chaos Sea in order to allow the golden flame to grow.

"I'll give you an appetizer first, and the main course will be served soon."

A bright light flashed in Hua Wujue's dark eyes. He looked at the golden flame quietly, moving and devouring the street lights.

In a short while, the whole area became completely dark.

The street lights on both sides were completely out of order because they lacked the power to flash.

Looking at Jin Yan again, after consuming the pure strange energy on both sides, it has become as big as an ostrich egg.

Jin Yan conveyed his emotions with some reluctance, then obediently hid himself again.

Although 돗 really wants to devour this place completely, every blade of grass, every brick and tile, as long as it has something to do with weirdness, 돗 does not want to let go, they are all rare delicacies!

But at the same time, I also understand that I must not go against the will of my master.

[The owner of room 502 is a bit withdrawn, doesn't like to meet strangers, and often locks himself up at home to conduct small experiments. He attaches great importance to the concept of territory, so please be careful.]

This is the only time in the three letters that the word "caution" is used in the reminder.

At the same time, as if foreshadowing something, the moment the street lights on both sides went out at the same time, the red light rising from hell suddenly lit up in Room 502...