Xuanyuan typed back:

[Who told you I was dead?] 】

Sinia:

[Ahhhh Trick the corpse!? 】

[Are you really Xuanyuan? 】

[You're not dead!? 】

Oh my! That's great! I'm already crying, and now my hands are shaking, and I can't even write a word, it's great that you're okay! 】

After a while.

Sinia reacted and said embarrassedly:

[Ahhh 】

What have I been doing for a few days? 】

[I'm sorry, I'm going to ask the funeral shop owner to return the tombstone.] 】

Xuanyuan sighed and typed:

[Tombstones, can you also return them? ] 】

Xinia didn't reply, and seemed to be already communicating with the funeral shop owner.

After a while, Sinia replied:

[The boss said that he couldn't return it, and he said that the returned tombstone could not be used by other customers, it was their business rule. 】

[I'm sorry! 】

[It's okay, it's my own stupidity. 】

[Thank God as long as you're okay, I'll break the monument right away. 】

Xuanyuan thought about it and engraved the tombstone with his name.

It does feel a little strange if someone else's name is scratched off and then re-engraved on someone else's grave.

Smiling, Xuanyuan's fingers flew and typed quickly:

[Forget it, you spent all your money anyway, so it's a pity to push it off like this.] 】

"Leave a piece of my tombstone there.] 】

[Life is impermanent, maybe one day I will die silently in the dungeon, and no one will help me collect the body. 】

[Although the expression is a little strange, thank you anyway.] 】

[At least you let me know that one day I die in the dungeon, and someone can remember me, it's enough.] 】

Sinia:

[Ahh Xuan Yuanjun. 】

[You finally survived, but don't say such unlucky words! ] 】

[I believe that you will be able to live a long life and live to die of natural old age!] 】

Xuan Yuan saw the reply and smiled bitterly again.

How did you survive it?

To some extent, it is true, and there is no way to say that the other party's sentence is wrong, so I continue typing:

[People want to die, and no matter how many auspicious words they say, they can't keep it. 】

[If you don't die, you can live no matter how unlucky you say.] 】

[Tombstone, leave it here.] 】

[You have chosen a good place, and I occasionally go to sit and sit, and it is also quite interesting to take a look at my future grave. 】

On Sinia's side, I didn't know what to say for a while:

【…………】

[How do you feel, the way you speak is so vicissitudes? 】

[Obviously, I'm not a few years older than me~]

Xuan Yuan shook his head and replied casually:

[The body of a young man, the heart of an uncle. 】

[I've been taking an assessment these days, and I've spent a little more time and didn't use my personal terminal. 】

[Let's go down and go to the dungeon.] 】

Sinia on the other side hurriedly typed and replied:

[Pay attention to safety, enter and exit safely!] 】

Finish typing.

See that there is no reply from the other side.

She hugged her personal terminal to her chest and couldn't help but cheer.

Great, Xuanyuan turned out to be fine!

However, looking at the grave and tombstone she had just dug up, she held the shovel for a while.

Originally, it was going to directly push the tombstone off and shatter it.

Xuanyuan said that he wanted to keep it, but Xinia felt that it was too unlucky to erect a monument to the living, especially in a place like a dungeon, where everything is a bit of luck.

But it's not good to disobey Xuanyuan's meaning.

It's good that the other party can ignore the stupid things they have done.

I thought about it for a long time.

A great idea popped into Shinya's mind.

Raise the shovel and say a few words silently.

As soon as the light flashed on the shovel, he saw Sinia wielding a shovel, like shoveling tofu, and easily scraped off Xuanyuan's name on the tombstone.

Subsequently, a cute and handsome villain was engraved in the original name position, and the villain carried a longbow.

Xinia nodded in satisfaction.

In this way, not only is bad luck avoided.

Later, when Xuan Yuan asked, he could still say that he replaced the other party's name with a villain.

Putting away the shovel, Xinia happily went back to work.

Because she only took half a day off, and she had to quickly cancel the commission to find the body.

On the other side, Xuan Yuan put away his personal terminal.

First go to the inn and show his face, lest the boss lose all his things.

Fortunately, although the innkeeper was a little surprised to see Xuanyuan, he was not particularly surprised.

After all, the other party has opened a hotel near the dungeon all year round.

Speaking and doing things are much more mature and steady, and there is no light judgment, everything in Xuanyuan's room is as usual.

The owner said that they would not trespass into the guest's room until the rent was due.

Even if the rent is due, all the customer's belongings will be packed and put away, waiting for the customer to pick it up later.

Give a thumbs up to the shopkeeper.

Xuanyuan took a shower and adjusted his state.

After going out for lunch, I braved the scorching sun and headed to the dungeon.

Before reaching the dungeon, I heard the sound of a collective stampede and the muttering sound of a collective incantation in the distance.

When he walked in, Xuanyuan was surprised to find it.

Outside the dungeon, there were two more groups of people, and the number of people on both sides was in the hundreds.

A group of people are like square dance aunts in their previous lives, doing collective exercises in a uniform manner in the open space, and there are several standard movement leaders at the front.

Their set of actions, Xuan Yuan looked very familiar.

It's a lot like the warm-up he did at the dungeon entrance, but many of the movements are out of shape or completely different.

In front of the crowd was a stone statue that could not see the man and woman clearly, frozen in a dancing state.

Below the statue, a large line is engraved:

【Dungeon God】

The other group was dressed in uniform leather armor of various colors, and each carried a longbow, but none of the longbows had guild markings on them, and they were supposed to be ordinary longbows outside the dungeon.

The group of people kept bowing to a two-meter-tall humanoid stone statue that appeared at some point.

The stone statue depicts a short-haired man wearing leather armor and carrying a long bow with an indistinct face, a man holding a long stick and stepping on a wave-like slime under his feet.

At the foot of the stone statue, there is also a line of large characters:

【Conquer the God of Dungeons】

Below, priests carry lamps to pray for the blessings of the believers one by one.

Wait for the priest to finish praying.

This group of people will enter the dungeon.

Seeing the lively scene of two groups of people busy outside the entrance of the dungeon, Xuan Yuan couldn't help but feel a little confused.

Wait, he hasn't been to the dungeon for a few days?

How did it become so lively outside the dungeon? He was already unrecognizable.

Got a little closer, and found two groups of people.

There were hundreds of heavily armed guards, and they were waiting in front of two groups of people, completely physically isolating the two sides.

The entrance to the dungeon has also changed from a single entrance to two entrances leading to two groups of people.

Each time, both sides enter the entrance of the dungeon by personnel.

It's all staggered entry.

The original rookie instructor's tent was also removed.

Among the guards, Captain Thorfinn was dressed in gold armor, and he stood tall and tall among the guards.

He covered his head with one hand and looked at the two sides with a headache.

Seeing Xuanyuan walk in, Captain Thorfinn showed a hearty smile:

"Haha, I haven't seen you kid in a few days."

"How? Have you passed the assessment? ”

Xuanyuan walked over and nodded:

"Okay, I got through, I'm a trainee archer now."

"What's going on here?"

Captain Thorfinn patted his head:

"Don't say it, I'm really a head now, two big!"

"A few days ago, two new factions suddenly popped up among the newcomers."

"One is called the Ritual School, according to their own words, someone has been inspired by the god in charge of the dungeon, and has been taught a set of magical movements with mysterious powers by the celestials."

"Every time before entering the dungeon, as long as you strictly complete this set of actions, you can increase the chances of survival."

"It's just some weird preparations, after doing it, the probability of surviving the newcomer's dungeon has really increased, and even some old people find it useful, and they are also doing this set of rituals."

"The other faction is called the God Worship Sect, which is related to the slime tide a few days ago."

"It is said that many people have witnessed this god incarnated in the dungeon, herding the slime tide like a herding sea."

"The newcomers who saw this incarnation when they were dying were all lucky to survive."

"Someone, out of worship, imitated the clothes and weapons of the one they saw the next day, and as a result, the slimes on the basement fled when they saw them, and did not dare to attack them."

"This allowed these newcomers to easily gather resources on the basement level, and as more and more people discovered this, they gradually unified their costumes and formed an organized cult of the gods."

With that, Captain Thorfinn wiped the sweat from his head.

"If you look at the names engraved on their statues, you know that these two factions can't live in peace."

"Now, neither side is convinced."

"There have been a lot of bloody clashes yesterday, and we can only send guards to suppress them."

"More and more people are being absorbed on both sides, and some high-level adventurer squads have begun to join one after another."

"If you can't kill people, I'm afraid that even the guards won't be able to suppress it in a few days."

When Xuan Yuan heard this, he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

How does it sound that both parties have more or less something to do with themselves?

Xuan Yuan said curiously:

"They mess around like this, and the Adventurers' Guild just watches like that?"

"The survival rate of new people on the basement level has increased dramatically, won't the dungeon change drastically?"

Captain Thorfinn glanced at the soldiers around him and said to Xuan Yuan:

"It's too hot here, let's go over there in the shade to cool off."

Take Xuanyuan to the shade of a tree without people.

Captain Thorfinn took off his helmet and fanned himself as he sighed:

"Anything involving factions, the guild has always handled it very carefully."

"The water inside is very deep, and non-professionals can't meddle at will, otherwise it will easily cause a bigger disaster."

"But, more urgently, these are trivial matters."

Xuan Yuan was stunned:

"What's more urgent?"

Captain Thorfinn whispered:

"The day when two factions appeared, and the survival rate of the newcomers was greatly increased."

"The guild has urgently sent people to guard the interior to detect changes on every floor of the dungeon."

"As a result, nothing has changed internally."

"Two days have passed, and almost no newcomers have died on the basement level, and the terrain of [Skketos Dungeon] has not changed at all."

After listening to this, Xuanyuan reacted.

"So, it's not a good thing, it's an anomaly?"

Captain Thorfinn nodded solemnly.

"The mortality rate of newcomers has dropped, and the dungeon is bound to change the next day."

"However, there is only one case."

"The Dungeon Society has been indifferent to the decline in human mortality."

Speaking of which.

Captain Thorfinn paused, and said word by word:

"That is, it doesn't need humans anymore."