As the dirt elves say, this place has been completely occupied by large ghost lanterns, and the closer you get to the center, the more ghost brain lanterns there are, and there are even groups of thousands.

In the face of so many ghost brain lanterns, Lian Ji can only carefully try his best to avoid them, once discovered, the result will be as miserable as the negative elf said.

But fortunately, after so many years of fighting with ghost brain lanterns, the dirt elves have also gained experience. Under the leadership of this negative elf, Lian Ji can be regarded as avoiding these ghost brain lanterns and coming to the place where the dirt elves live.

However, there was still a little accident in the middle, and an abnormal ghost brain lantern individual actually broke free from the control of the illusion at once, and gave Lian Ji a soul burst, which directly lost more than half of his health. Thanks to the quick reaction of the sub-butterfly, it suddenly pulled him back into the hallucination, otherwise it would have been busy once it had awakened the other ghost lanterns.

However, what makes Lian Ji even more desperate is that negativity is actually a racial characteristic of the soil elves, and Lian Ji is very curious about how this group of strange people has survived until now, and how they have fought against the ghost brain lantern for so many years.

As far as the eye can see, the ground is full of dirt elves hiding in the corners and drawing circles, this full of frustration is almost like breaking through the sky, looking at the desperate earth elves as if the end of the world is about to end in the next second.

"I'm sorry, how did such a race survive until now? Xiao Yi, are all the earth elves this kind of weird? Or is it because I ran into Qingqi's sub-race? Lian Ji couldn't help but call Xiao Yi out and asked.

“…… In fact, in my memory, the dirt elves do seem to be like this, they are always living in a mess, saying things that don't know why, they are the race that has been on our blacklist. Xiao Yi said.

"Why did you just tell me? Didn't I see you were still chatting with him quite happily before? Lian Ji said uncomfortably.

"Do you think I'm willing to talk to these psychos? It's not about stealing information for you, but don't worry! If I remember correctly, there is usually an elder full of wisdom in the earth elf race, this person is erudite and wise, and should be able to communicate with you normally. Xiao Yi said.

"That's fine, it's not hopeless." Lian Ji said.

"Old mourning! Do you have a particularly intelligent and knowledgeable elder in your family, can you take me to meet him? Lian Ji said.

"Chieftain, Chieftain, he was caught and eaten by the Ghost Brain Lanterns, and his successor is very young now, and he has not yet digested that knowledge, and I don't know if he can meet your requirements. It was the order it gave me to send out to find a new home, and it was obviously some indifferent struggle, but it forced me to do it, this is an unpleasant little ghost. The old mourner replied.

"Take me to her now, and stop talking any other nonsense right away, okay?" Lian Ji said strongly.

"Okay, come with me, the little one is probably hiding under the cracks in the rocks and eating mud again, right? He should have been like this a long time ago, anyway, everyone is destined to die, it's better to have fun in time, isn't it good to eat and be full early? The old mourner of the clay elf said.

"Well, I feel like I'm going to be infected by them too, what should I do?" Lian Ji said gloomily.

Seeing the successor of the great chief, this guy was indeed lying in a crack in a stone and feasting, just as the old mourner said. The moment I saw Lian Ji, it seemed that there was still a little choking feeling, anyway, it looked more painful.

"Xiao Yi, do the soil elves have reproductive ability or a wide distribution range?" Lian Ji couldn't help but ask quietly.

"yes, how do you know? This creature can live as long as it has mud, and it can also assimilate mud into its own kind, and even if all the people of the clan die one day, they can reappear under the conception of nature, which is equivalent to the type that is difficult to extinction. Xiao Yi said.

"No wonder, I mean, how could they survive without some other skills?" Lian Ji said.

"Hello, I'm an adventurer from the outside world and I want to ask you something." Lian Ji said to this heir.

"Please, please, I, I'll tell you everything, but please, please, please don't eat me." As soon as Lian Jicai spoke, the inheritor hid in the corner and shivered, and stammered.

"Wow, isn't it, just like you, and the heir of the chief? Speaking of good erudition, don't you even know that humans don't eat mud? Lian Ji couldn't help but complain.

"No, I'm very sorry, I've only inherited this knowledge for less than a week, and I haven't understood so much yet, please, please forgive me." At this time, the little guy was even more anxious, and hurriedly explained.

"Yes, you're my brother, let's just ask you about the matter without talking to you, do you know if there are any clues about the nearby ruins?" Lian Ji asked.

"Ruins?" The little clay elf thought for a while and said, "There is indeed a building inherited from ancient times, but it is just a cave that was abandoned in the battle a long time ago, and now a poisonous dragon is entrenched in it, and no one knows what happened inside for hundreds of years." The little dirt elf replied.

"Poisonous dragons? It's another tricky enemy, so you still have to find a way to plan it first. Lian Ji thought.

"Then, if you don't eat us, can you, then, save us?" The little dirt elf hesitated.

"Help? I see, you are the only one in your whole race, and you are not as pessimistic as they are? Lian Ji asked.

"Ah, yes, that's right. According to the master, in a more distant era, we lost the war because we lost faith in the Wu clan in a war. Later, the patriarch at the time used the reason that he could not see the hope of victory, and returned the messenger sent by the Wu clan to reprimand, which angered the ancestral witches. So they found someone to curse us, and all but a few individuals of the earth spirits will always be in pessimism. In the process of recalling this history, the little clay elf became less stammering and spoke smoothly.

"Can this have something to do with the Wu Clan? How awesome this ancient witch clan is! Say curse, curse, willful, no friends. Lian Ji said.

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