Zuo Qiu seemed to have no choice. When everyone knew that the lamp he put away was related to the fog gate, his situation became extremely embarrassing.
Maybe he really has no other ideas, but he can't control what others think of him.
So, with no other choice, the singer could only hold the lantern and walk into the fog gate first.
Hong Lin was the second one, not only because she was skilled and courageous, but also because this lantern needed the power of [Prosperity] to activate, and there was no other [Prosperity] believer present except her.
Cheng Shi was the third one. When the key player of this game entered the fog gate, he immediately followed behind.
Next came the cold-faced hunter, and finally the puppet master controlled his own royal sister puppet to bring up the rear.
When Cheng Shi stepped into this space passage he had never been to before, the distorted space was already filled with blue fluorescence. The power of "prosperity" flowing from Hong Lin's fingertips was continuously injected into the lamp. After being transformed by the lantern, it turned into the power of "decay" and slowly flowed out.
The rampant power of [Decay] did not corrode the surrounding players, but turned into a thin shield, blocking the erosion of the space here.
Seeing this scene that went against Tian Gang, Cheng Shi couldn't recover for a long time.
[Prosperity] gave birth to [decay], so based on this point of view, shouldn't Brother Niao Mao call Hong Lin "Mom"?
In that case, it’s not too much for him to call me Uncle Cheng, right?
"What are you thinking about? You are smiling so obscenely. Come closer. The remaining blue fluorescent protection range is not wide enough. Be careful not to be squeezed to death by the force of space."
Hearing Hong Lin's warning, Cheng Shi's face became serious and he quickly moved in in small steps.
The space passage does not look like the magical changes of [Laughing and Mocking]. Walking in it is more like walking in a short and narrow cave.
The five of them huddled together tightly, moving slowly using the shield created by the lanterns. After a few minutes, another fog door appeared in front of everyone.
"We're here. This is the other end of the space sinking." Zuo Qiu stopped and looked back with an embarrassed look. The meaning in his eyes was very clear:
At this point it would be a bit absurd to let a singer take the lead.
Hong Lin snorted and laughed, pushed him away and prepared to lead the charge, but Cheng Shi quickly grabbed her. Her eyes tightened and she asked in a deep voice, "Is there something wrong with my destiny?"
"?"
Cheng Shi was stunned for a moment before realizing that he should be a destiny weaver now, not a today's warrior.
No wonder!
No wonder everyone was waiting for me to make a decision before entering the fog gate. They didn’t think that their judgment was necessarily correct, but were waiting for a fate weaver to give them guidance!
When I asked everyone to keep moving forward, they felt that there was no danger on the road ahead, so everyone cooperated like this!
Thinking of this, cold sweat suddenly flowed down Cheng Shi’s back.
broken!
You've got yourself into trouble!
His original intention of holding Honglin was to remind her to be careful, but due to his identity, it was not convenient for him to say too much at this time, so as not to affect Honglin's judgment and shake the morale of the troops.
So Cheng Shi could only pretend to be calm and smiled and shook his head, "Be careful."
"......"
Hong Lin glanced at him strangely, waved his hand, and rushed into the fog gate.
Cheng Shi felt uneasy and wanted to catch up immediately, but his speed was far slower than that of the cold-faced hunter. He pushed away the historian in front of him and disappeared into the fog gate in a flash.
The puppet master followed closely behind, and Cheng Shi followed in turn. After everyone had left, Zuo Qiu looked at the lantern in his hand thoughtfully, then followed him out.
But what no one expected was that when they stepped out of the fog gate and came to another space, what appeared before their eyes was not another Sighing Forest shrouded in fog, but a forest tribe with bright sunshine, singing birds and fragrant flowers!
What is even more unbelievable is that the place where they appeared was exactly on the altar in the center of the tribe!
Nearly a hundred mushroom-footed people formed a circle around the altar. Everyone bowed their heads and prayed devoutly. The scene was quiet and eerie.
When Cheng Shi saw this scene, his eyes widened suddenly and he was so shocked that he was completely speechless.
The other teammates were in a similar state. Except for the [Silent] Assassin who remained silent as usual, everyone was shocked by this scene.
"Hallucination?"
Cheng Shi uttered a low cry and pinched his left cheek with his hand.
The pain doesn't feel fake.
Then his right cheek also felt painful. He turned around suddenly and saw Hong Lin standing beside him and pinching him as well.
"Does it hurt?"
"......" Cheng Shi shook his head seriously, "It doesn't hurt. It's really an illusion."
Hong Lin raised his eyebrows, pinched his face with his backhand, and then a look of doubt froze on his face.
This liar!
She looked at Cheng Shi angrily, only to see Cheng Shi pointing in front of the crowd. She followed Cheng Shi's gaze and discovered that the mushroom-footed people who had just been prostrating on the ground with their heads bowed in prayer had now stood up in horror, pointing and exclaiming at the players.
“Who are you!?”
"Where are you from?"
"Why hasn't Abul come back? You, intruders? Quick, there are intruders!"
"Don't panic, I feel the power of [Prosperity] from them! They are not invaders!"
An old mushroom-footed man in the front row waved his hand to stop the tribe members from making noise and panic, looked hesitantly at Hong Lin in the crowd, and prayed uncertainly:
"All things grow and flourish."
After hearing this prayer, everyone knew that this was a pure mushroom-footed tribe!
What’s going on? The fog gate in the Forest of Sighs is actually connected to the rainforest on the surface of the Island of Hope?
How is this possible!?
But this is the fact, even the Chosen God of [Prosperity] has to accept this reality. Hong Lin was stunned for a moment, immediately activated the power of [Prosperity] in his body and nodded to the elder.
"All things grow and flourish!"
Once the prayers were in sync, both sides felt relieved about their respective identities.
After hearing Hong Lin's response, more and more mushroom-footed people gathered around the central altar. They looked at Hong Lin and the players behind her in shock and joy, cheering excitedly.
"Praise [Prosperity]! They are His people! Not invaders, they are His people!"
"It's a stranger! Praise [Prosperity], after so many years, a stranger finally came here!"
"Chief, the lanterns they were holding were taken away by Abul! It was Abul who found them!"
"Yeah, why didn't Abul come back with them? He's a hero, he found the people of [Prosperity]! He found a way out!"
"My compatriots, where is the tribesman who sent you back? He..."
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