Fang Xian recited the 'Hymn of Worms' in a low voice, over and over again.
His inspiration was fully activated, sensing changes in the surrounding environment.
This time, there seems to be something different.
As he continued to chant, Fang Xian noticed that his mental power had changed slightly, and part of it became more lively.
This is a completely different feeling from the Broken Winged Bird Spell.
Although that part of the spiritual power has also become dark and corrupted, it is not sharp, but it still has a sense of 'life'.
The vitality in the darkness, the deformed artwork...
Inexplicably, a few words came to Fang Xian's mind.
Swish! Swish!
The sound of insects squirming came to his ears again. Although the power of the spell was still unable to be exerted, there had been some changes.
'My exploration is in the right direction.'
Fang Xian felt dizzy, but his consciousness was very clear, as if he was tipsy after drinking.
He scanned the room.
There seemed to be shadows crawling in the shadows under the bed cabinet and table.
In the corner, beyond the haphazardly stacked bags of dried mushrooms, a rainbow-like multi-colored brilliance seemed to overflow, bit by bit, like dust.
Seeing this scene, Fang Xian's pupils shrank suddenly.
He grasped the door handle tightly, opened the door, and saw the cleaning lady Sophie walking down the corridor with a mop and bucket.
"Sir, do you need cleaning service?"
Sophie, wearing an apron, asked.
Colorful mushrooms sprouted one after another on her face, and her greasy skin was covered with pimple-like warts like toads.
This turned Sophie, who was originally just obese, into a complete monster.
However, the monster was still unaware and asked Fang Xian if he needed room service.
"I do not need it, thank you!"
Fang Xian rolled his eyes, pretending that he didn't notice anything, and closed the door as usual.
'This town...everyone has a problem!'
'Everyone becomes a monster?'
'Or is it my imagination?'
He took a deep breath and suddenly looked at the unopened mushroom wine on the table.
At this time, the wine was filled with colorful light spots one after another.
"I need answers, I need a psychic medium... With my status, a little abnormal thing shouldn't be able to hurt me. What's more, if my guess is correct, from the moment we entered the town, there have been
There is no difference in the degree of being infected..."
Fang Xian glanced at the colorful particles in the air, expressionlessly bit open the cork of the bottle containing mushroom wine, and poured a mouthful of wine into his mouth.
Gulu gulu!
His Adam's apple rolled, causing the hot drink to flow down his throat, like a line of fire.
Boom!
The half bottle of wine disappeared in an instant. After getting drunk, Fang Xian's eyes were blurred, and he leaned on the sofa, and scenes of illusion seemed to appear in front of his eyes.
Dense jungle, large areas of mushrooms.
Deep in the colorful mushroom forest, there is a huge cave.
Faint sounds came from the cave.
It was a call, a spell, a prayer.
It is layered and composed of male and female voices of different ages, constantly echoing:
"Thank you for the gift of...!"
"Thank you for giving us a good harvest! Thank you for giving us a good harvest!"
"You are the son of the goddess of fertility, and thousands of lives are gathered into your body!"
"Mortals can't describe your complete name, they can only give it a strong name..."
…
'This is... a sacrifice...'
'That name... has a weird pronunciation. Isn't it the language here... from the Land of the Rising Sun?'
'For hidden existences, names are very important...'
'Unfortunately, my hearing was a little blurry...'
Fang Xian's mind was dizzy.
It's like a person who has worked overtime for three days and three nights in a row, is exhausted to death, but can't sleep, and is suffering a torment that can drive people crazy.
He reluctantly opened the hidden buckle in his belt and took a medicine to soothe his nerves, which made him feel less like a splitting headache.
By the time he was completely relieved, it was already dawn.
"What’s wrong with you?"
Love heard a knock on the door and when he opened the door, he was startled when he saw Roka with messy hair and bloodshot eyes.
"I think... there are still problems in the town, not within the town, but outside the town, so I want to take a trip outside the town, just today..."
Fang Xian took a deep breath and said.
Love examined his condition, then nodded slowly and agreed.
Although the two businessmen's request to see the mushroom production site was a bit strange, the paid guide paid no attention to it.
After all, as long as you have the money, you'll be fine.
"Two gentlemen... The wild places here are the most suitable for growing mushrooms... There were droughts in history, there was not enough food to eat, and people were starving to death outside. We relied on mushrooms to survive..."
The guide pointed to the large tracts of mushrooms growing under the trees and on the lawn, and said proudly: "And the mushrooms we have here are of high quality and delicious."
"Uh-huh……"
Fang Xian answered a little absent-mindedly. He was mainly looking for the landmark in the illusion: "Let's go to the next place and have a look."
"OK."
The guide felt his legs were a little sore, but at this time he could only force a smile and took Fang Xian and Love to the next place.
…
After climbing over a small hill, the guide proudly pointed to a forest of white mushrooms:
"We call this place the 'harvest forest', where mushrooms grow best..."
"Um?"
Fang Xian saw a sea of white mushrooms and felt inspired. He felt a shiver in his heart and knew he had found the right place.
"You wait here, we can take a look."
Seeing Fang Xian's expression, Love said something to the guide, and the two of them trekked into the forest together.
"This way..."
Fang Xian followed the hallucination memory and had an inexplicable feeling that he was leading the way.
Not long after, Love and I walked to a cave.
There is a small stream flowing next to the cave. The entrance of the cave is covered with vines and moss, and there is a dense patch of colorful mushrooms on the ground.
"I think... this is it!"
Fang Xian said with certainty.
"It seems to have been abandoned for a long time?"
Love frowned and held a tablet under his tongue: "I'm going to explore. You wait outside. If I don't come out within ten minutes, you leave immediately and call for backup!"
Fang Xian originally wanted to go in by himself, but Love's attitude was very determined, and he couldn't find a good reason, so he had no choice but to do so.
He watched as Love took out his revolver, slowly fumbled and entered the cave.
In less than three minutes, Love came out again: "Come in, it's safe inside!"
"Safety?"
Fang Xian was stunned for a moment, then followed Luo Luo into the cave.
The cave is not deep, and you will reach the end after walking more than ten meters inside.
The trickling spring water continued to fall, and the ground was covered with a layer of putrid silt.
The surroundings were empty, with nothing out of the ordinary.
"No one has been here for a long time."
Love looked at the ground and said firmly.
Fang Xian suddenly felt trapped in huge confusion.