Fujiwara Meihong watched from the sidelines, and Fujiwara Ki dug the ground with a shovel, bringing out the black mud that was darker than before, and had a greasy luster.

After digging a large pit nearly one meter deep, black colloids began to flow out from under the pile of mud, sticky like oil, but fortunately there was Meihong's deodorizing thing, the smell of this pile of black mud was all sucked in, and the smell in the house could be maintained within an acceptable range.

"Go on. ”

Fujiwara Ki stopped, and Mei Hong sat on the stool and urged.

"I said, there might be something inappropriate for children later, can you stand it?"

Fujiwara Meihong's long white hair dragged to her thighs, making her body look a little short, and she didn't look very mature, although she was doing the action of a bad teenager in her pocket, but Fujiwara Ki felt that this girl's appearance was a little delicate, the so-called face was born from the heart, presumably under her indifferent appearance, there was also a weak girl's heart, a gentleman can't let the lady have any unpleasant feelings, this kind of filthy thing is still left to me to do.

"Hmph, let's say this to yourself, I've eaten more salt than you've ever eaten. ”

"How old are you?"

Fujiwara Meihong also looks like a girl, although she is from Penglai, her age should not exceed her by much.

"Hmph. Fujiwara Meihong snorted, "What are you doing with so many questions, less nonsense and more work." ”

"I know, I know, the age of a girl is a secret. ”

Fujiwara Kiichi stuck a shovel down, supported the end of the wooden handle, and spread his hands against the sister red stall, Fujiwara sister blushed and cleaved the hanger next to her.

Fujiwara shrank his hand and dodged, the hanger smashed into the wooden handle, and half of the shovel sank into the dirt.

"Hey, do you need to be so serious?"

The corners of Fujiwara's mouth twitched, smashing so deeply, how powerful it was.

However, Fujiwara Meihong's expression was a little shocked, put the hanger aside, pinched the shovel and pulled it gently, the shovel was pulled out, changed positions, and when the shovel fell, most of it didn't go in.

"The bottom is empty. ”

Mei Hong took out a talisman card and picked open the soil there, revealing a deep hole.

It was close to dusk, and it was time for the devil, and the wind blew outside the window, and fine sand blew into the house, and from the light shining from the window, you could see the sand particles drifting into the house and falling to the ground.

The two looked at each other and fell silent.

The deserted path, connecting the small villages with ruined walls, the old ancestral hall in the depths of the village, the broken idol fell to the ground, and the place on the chest of the idol was split in half, relying on the soil to stick together.

In the ancestral hall, a fresh breeze blew, and the sandstone on the ground condensed into a hideous evil face monster, chanting strange incantations in its mouth, and slowly sank to the ground.

"Have you ever been in this situation before?" asked Fujiwara Kiri, looking at Fujiwara Meihong, whose face was obviously a little stunned.

"Do you see my expression like I've encountered it before? Less, more observant. ”

"Then I'll keep digging. ”

"Go on, I can't die if something happens anyway, as long as I can't die, it can be solved in the end. ”

"I can't die if I say that. ”

Fujiwara muttered as the shovel continued to fall, expanding the hole to a few meters in diameter. Over time, the holes dug were also getting bigger and bigger, and there were already diameters capable of holding five or six people. In addition, from the excavated place, you can see that the edges are very flat, as if they were specially repaired.

Looking down at the entrance of the cave, there was no bottom in the dark space, and black ominous smoke rose from below, endlessly.

"I'm going to look for the torches. ”

"No need. ”

Fujiwara was just about to leave, but Fujiwara Meihong grabbed him.

Spread out the palms, the white hands can be described as skin racing ice and snow, and the fingers are like peeling onion roots. But she didn't come to show off this hand that made the girls envious, with a snap of her fingers, a fire suddenly broke out in the palm of the girl's red palm, and the golden-red light made the air a little hot and dry.

"Do you still control the flames?"

Fujiwara had only heard of her identity as a Penglai before, but he didn't know that she even had the ability to manipulate fire.

"It's just learned, as long as you control the power, you can breathe flames in the palm of your hand. ”

"Is that snapping of the fingers a necessary action?"

Fujiwara Ji fully implemented the good habit of asking if he didn't understand, and Mei Hong was originally going to explain, but after thinking about it for a while, her expression was a little annoyed: "It's noisy." ”

Mei Hong kneaded the fire in her hand into a fireball and threw it into the hole, and the deep hole was clearly illuminated, and inside was a square secret room.

Before the flame burned, the two of them looked at it, and there were many bottles and jars inside, as well as some rotten murals, which seemed to have been left for many years. But the strangest thing is that the black human-like thing in the middle of the item is mixed with the black mud that falls, wrapped in clothes, and the exposed lump emits a foul smell, even if the deodorant is prepared in advance, it can't suppress the smell.

Mei Hong threw another deodorizing ball down, as if it had hit something, making a heavy collision sound.

After the smell dissipated, Mei Hong rubbed another fireball, and regardless of whether there would be any threat below, she jumped down directly, she was so bold.

Fujiwara Ki also jumped down, almost falling into the mud - it was the black mud that gnawed on it.

Then the red light of the fire looked around, and there were all kinds of messy things next to this corpse-like object, as if it was a burial object.

I've lived there for so long, and I've never found out that Jumian was built on a mound, didn't the owner of the previous house find out?

"You'd like to pick a good place in your house. ”

Sister Hong said to Fujiwara Ki in a sarcastic tone, just now she was able to explain kindly, but now she is sneering again, and she hasn't done anything to anger her, why do you always feel wrong with herself.

Mei Hong was about to dispose of the corpse, Fujiwara Noriki held up gasoline and torches in her hand, but Mei Hong randomly threw a fire and ignited the corpse.

The fire of the immortal bird.

The burning flames caused the black thing to start to emit black smoke, and Mei Hong threw another ball, but the black smoke was not sucked in, but wrapped around the surrounding walls and spun.

Holding the fire of the immortal bird in her hand, Mei Hong watched the changes.

The blurred murals on the walls began to move, and the blurred patterns on them roamed the walls, and the eerie scene made people's hairs stand on end, and cold sweat wet their backs.

In the irregular movement, some meaningful images finally began to emerge on the walls.

Sometimes there are flashes of scenes of something being beheaded, some are smashed apart by boulders, or turned into smoke in the flames, and some pictures are blurred, but most of them are scenes of monsters being retreated, and some extreme methods are extremely cruel.

After these images passed, the black smoke slowly stopped, wrapping around like ordinary smoke, and Mei Hong threw the flames over.

I thought this was the end of it, but instead of dissipating, this black smoke turned into a smoke monster with long hands and flew around towards Fujiwara Kiri.