Paintings of Terror

Mu Yiran looked at Fang Fei with a serious gaze. They had agreed to try the Shaman’s mask at an appropriate time, but this girl suddenly…

Fang Fei, wearing the mask, looked even more serious than Mu Yiran. “I have read the book. Shamans wearing the mask exist outside the cycle of reincarnation, so their lifespans are usually very long. Apart from that, there are no other dangers.” Cn0hZw

Wei Dong wondered: Is this an important point? Does long lifespan count as a danger…

“What do you see?” Zhu Haowen asked.

Fang Fei slowly scanned the surroundings and said, “It’s very fantastical, as if I can see faraway worlds through this room, just like that wide-angle lens.” She paused for a moment, seemingly to be observing before speaking again, “I can even adjust my own perspective, it’s truly incredible.”

“The Lantern Inn is a collection of houses lit by lanterns, and in front of it is a bright world, which should be the Light Inn. Behind the Lantern Inn is a pitch-black stone house with faint green, blue, and white light spots. I think that should be the Fluorite Inn. Beyond the Fluorite Inn, it’s completely dark, illuminated only by snow. That place is probably the Cold Night Inn… On the other side of the Cold Night Inn is the Light Lodge again.” uDd7lC

“It’s a circle, and the four Inns form a circular pattern,” Fang Fei raised her head and slowly walked, “This circle is in the middle of the Earth’s core, somewhat like the equator on Earth. The houses of the Inns are built on the inner circle. Just as we speculated before, the Inns are inside the Earth’s core.”

“Can you talk about the Earth’s core?” Shao Ling asked.

“Like a glass egg. I can only see the inside, but not the outside of the egg,” Fang Fei paused for a long time, “Still can’t see it. But I can see that exit. It’s next to the Cold Night Inn. This exit leads to the outside, like the blowing hole of that Xun.”

Wei Dong said: “I remember someone saying it felt like swimming inside a preserved egg when we first arrived.” OcABku

Luo Bu: “Brother Dong, you said that.”

Wei Dong: “I did?”

Luo Bu nodded, “Yes, I said it felt like asphalt, while you said it was like a preserved egg. It seems you expressed it more accurately.”

Wei Dong: “……” IZQmXN

Shao Ling said, “So, if we want to get out, we must go to the Cold Night Inn, because that’s closest to the exit. The signature is outside of the Earth’s core. Going out of the Earth’s core is our only option.”