A Master's Type Moon Event Book

While the water splashed, it squeezed in all directions.

"Ok, but the scope is a bit large, wasteful."

Li Xiang controlled the barrier, shortening it to about thirty centimeters away from himself.

Continue to dive down.

With the help of some dim light, Li Xiang quickly saw the bottom of the river.

The river water is about seven or eight meters deep, but the silt at the bottom of the river is also very deep.

Li Xiang followed the guidance of the detection magic and floated forward.

After a few minutes, there was a hazy red light in Li Xiang's line of sight, which looked very strange.

"Irigal got up to work, help me detect the surroundings."

Li Xiang looked cautious and walked towards the light.Because he reached the destination, he withdrew the detection magic to save the magic.

"There is no one around," Irigal said.

"I know there is no one, but there are ghosts, you can have a snack."

Irigal pouted and added, "There are no ghosts either."

Li Xiang narrowed his eyes, the red light grew bigger and bigger, and finally reached a place with a clear dividing line.

"Irigal, what now?"

"nor."

Li Xiang stepped over and immediately saw two ghosts.

"Yi! Li! Jia! Er!"

"Don't be noisy, don't you see something wrong with this place?"

"..."

It's really not right.

After all, who would grow roses at the bottom of a river?

Li Xiang felt flustered when he saw the red roses in full bloom in front of him.

"What are those two ghosts doing?"

Li Xiang's attention returned to the ghost lying in the sea of ​​roses.

"They are dead."

"They were meant to be dead."

Irigal's tone was a little frantic, "I mean they're going to dissipate soon."

Li Xiang was concentrating, and only then did he notice that the ghost, which was originally solid, was now almost transparent.

"These roses are absorbing their magic, what's going on? Is this rose virgin?"

"You're right, you've really become an elves. Do you know the term elves and elves?"

"know."

Li Xiang nodded. Avalon, where Merlin was located, was the legendary hometown of fairies, the kingdom of elves; the fairy in the lake who gave Artoria the holy sword was also an elves.

"It should be the goblin of this place, or rather the incarnation of the Thames."

Irigal sighed and waved his hand, "Look at its true face."

Li Xiang felt a warm breath pouring into his eyes, his pupils were a little strange, and he blinked subconsciously.

"It stinks!"

Li Xiang quickly covered his mouth and nose.

The smell is like a mix of poultry viscera and feces, which has been left for several years.

Even though he covered his nose, the stench was still burrowing into his throat and lungs. He struggled to hold back the feeling of vomiting and looked up.

The sea of ​​roses in front of him suddenly changed drastically.

sludge.

Mixed with all kinds of garbage, plastic bags, rubber, leather, electrical waste, dry batteries, etc., all soaked in water and floating.

Li Xiang felt that he had penetrated into the deepest part of the garbage-filled field.

"what is that?"

Li Xiang stared at it, because the rose disappeared and the bottom of the river became dark again. He seemed to see a bottomless crack about ten meters long not far away.

And in front of the crack, he saw a little girl.

There were black spots all over his body, his clothes seemed to be black plastic, his eyes were blood red, and he was looking at him.

Li Xiang couldn't help but take a step back.

"She's the goblin at the bottom of the river?"