Legend of the Elven Investigator

Chapter 43



The day after meeting Celebi.

After spending a short time with Celebi, this kind elf gave the two of them a gift—a miracle seed.

It has two colors of green and golden, exudes a refreshing fragrance, and is a rare prop that can make people feel happy.

Two seeds that contain Celebi's power, under its influence, the wild grass elves will naturally increase their affinity for the holder, and the grass elves will grow better under its amplification.

This is undoubtedly a precious treasure that cannot be bought with ordinary money. The market price of miracle seeds circulating in the market is very expensive, and an ordinary one is undoubtedly a sky-high price for Zhenping.

And the Miracle Seed condensed by Celebi himself, its effect strength is definitely not inferior to those props produced by natural condensation.For such rare goods, Zhenping felt that it was natural to consider the issue of distribution.

"There are just two of them. Let's divide these two miracle seeds like this. You collect them yourself. I won't make up for them if they are lost."

The more the companions have to be clear about these details, in order to avoid unnecessary estrangement between the companions, Zhenping has a deep understanding of this point.

So, the miracle seeds were stored on the two of them respectively, but for some reason, Yumi's face turned a little blushing, maybe she was too excited.

After bidding farewell to Celebi, the two of them continued to head northeast to EMI.

It seems that because of the Celebi breath on their bodies, the level of elves encountered along the way has increased a lot. Some weak elves dare not even approach, while some powerful elves have a more friendly attitude.

"According to the map, the exit of EMI is just ahead!"

Seeing that their position on the map was finally about to coincide with the exit mark, the two cried out with genuine excitement.It has been a full week since I entered the Modai Forest, and my supplies are about to run out. If I don't go out of the jungle, I am afraid that I will need to eat berries to satisfy my hunger.

"Wait, Zhenping, there seems to be a house in front, let's go and have a look!"

Yumei suddenly found a corner of a house hidden in the bushes, and shouted excitedly.

"House? Moyo-no-Mori's house? Hiss..."

Thinking of something, Shinpei suddenly took a deep breath.There is only one house with a name and a surname in EMI Forest, and that is the legend of the haunted house in EMI Forest - Mori Mansion.

"Well... Anyway, we're going to leave the Modai no Mori soon, it's not good to disturb others." Masaki looked weird, trying to persuade Yumi to give up her idea, he really didn't want to go into this muddy water.

But unexpectedly, this aroused Yumi's interest.

"Do you know something about this house?" Youmei came up curiously, staring at someone with blinking eyes.

"Actually, this is a haunted house. It is rumored that I have witnessed ghosts in it more than once, the ghost of a girl!" Shinpei said deliberately serious.

Shinpei knew that he couldn't explain it clearly, so he simply took the ghost legend of Maiden Gorge from far away in the Kanto area and put it on the Forest Mansion.

"About more than 2000 years ago, there was a beautiful girl who loved her lover deeply. However, her lover participated in the war and did not come back with the passage of time, but the girl still waited for his return in her hometown until she turned into a stone statue."

"The girl's ghost has been lingering here, unable to escape for a long time."

It should be, probably, enough to bluff people, right?
However, Yumi's words had a different meaning in her ears. She didn't know what she was thinking of. After hearing Shinpei's explanation, she suddenly shrank her head and blushed coyly.

"I think, I think it's okay to go and have a look, let's get closer, and it shouldn't be a problem if we don't go in, right?" Yumi said coyly in a expectant tone as if she was looking forward to something.

"Do you really want to go?"

"It's decided, go to the haunted house!"

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However, when Zhen Heiji was bickering and talking, a deadly decisive battle with life and death as the bet was going on in the gloomy forest mansion.

In the attic lobby on the second floor of the foreign building, old tables and chairs were scattered on the ground in broken pieces, and the moldy ground exuded a decayed and haggard atmosphere.The tarnished and cobweb-covered ceiling crystal chandelier creaked and shook under the aftermath of the battle, like the bell of the soul shaking in the hands of the messenger of the underworld.

In the silent room, in addition to the sound of the chandelier shaking, there was also the ticking sound of liquid dripping on the floor. Under the alarming sound, there was a strong smell of blood.

Two figures stood on both sides of the hall, one of them was covered in silver armor, with a bronze mask on his face.Compared to the embarrassing figure on the opposite side, he looked very leisurely, but he just stood quietly, the aura from his body merged with the whole mansion, like a sculpture staring at his opponent.

The embarrassing figure had green hair, but the large cloak behind him was torn to pieces with several hideous cracks, and it was draped in tatters behind him.She stared in horror at the armor figure in front of her, her right hand tightly covering the edge of her left chest.

"..."

Looking carefully, dark red blood slowly oozes from between the fingers, forming pools of blood on the fingers, dripping drop by drop on the decayed floor.At this moment, the withered floor greedily sucked blood as if it had come to life, wriggling slowly like some kind of living thing.

And between the two of them is the culprit who smashed the furnishings in the room, the poisonous skeleton frog hiding in the darkness, and the bamboo hat mushroom, whose emerald green skin exudes a dark red ominous aura.

The body color of the bamboo hat mushroom is abnormally dark red, and there seems to be some kind of strange creature slowly wriggling under the body, quietly devouring the flesh and blood of the bamboo hat mushroom.The bamboo hat mushroom barely stood up, but its body was so weak under the erosion of that mysterious force that it couldn't even maintain a boxing posture.

Anyone can see that the hat mushroom is at the end of its strength, but the armored figure is unmoved. The poisonous skeleton frog stands quietly like a stone sculpture, and the blood-red vesicles under the neck breathe slowly, and the frequency is strangely consistent with the peristalsis frequency of the creep.The tip of the right arm is rendered with an almost invisible purple-red light, which is the poisonous sting skill of the poisonous skeleton frog.

"who are you!"

The green-haired woman scolded hoarsely, but under the tough surface was powerlessness and weakness.

But the armor man is really silent like a lifeless armor, just like a silent poisonous skeleton frog.

"Why can your poison corrode the bamboo hat mushroom? The poison healing property is naturally immune to toxins. How could you be poisoned!"

The green-haired woman supported the bamboo hat mushroom, which was too weak to stand upright. After the poisonous hat mushroom was hit by the deadly stinger of the poisonous skull frog, the poison healing characteristics seemed to freeze without any response, but was continuously robbed of its strength by a strange dark red color.This obviously unreasonable situation made her shocked and confused, wondering what was going on.

Finally, the man in armor finally spoke, his voice was hoarse like rough sandpaper, which made people panic even more in this empty mansion.

"The poison of the poisonous skeleton frog is not toxin..."

"how come?"

The woman in green was still puzzled, and after throwing out a word, the armored figure returned to silence, and the scene fell into dead silence again.

"You can end it yourself, I don't want to kill you." The voice came from inside the armor, but it didn't sound like a human voice.

"Do you know what you're doing! I'm the main vegetable of the EMI Gymnasium. It won't work if you kill me. The combat recorder on my body has recorded everything. You can't escape the alliance's pursuit!"

Although the seriously injured green-haired woman's face was pale, and many blood stains covered her face, she could still be recognized as the vegetable seed in the Sinnoh Eighth Avenue Pavilion, which symbolized the grass attribute.

At this moment, the owner of the pavilion, who is so beautiful, is like fish on a chopping board, helpless in front of the armored man, and is about to end his life.


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