Card: My wife is a bit dull, but she leads thousands of dragons

"Are you done filming?" Luo Bai looked up at Mickey.

"Okay." Mickey nodded and looked towards the camera.

"not bad."

After admiring the photo for a while, he added it to his favorites folder.

There are two photos of "Luo Bai" in the favorites.

These two Luo Bais were wearing different clothes from the one in front of him, but their faces and figures were exactly the same.

But it’s not art.

But - secretly taking photos.

【Successful transaction】

A loud voice echoed in the sky.

"Thanks." Mickey waved to Luo Bai and walked towards the night market.

He looked at the photos in the camera, then looked around, as if looking for inspiration.

"What a strange person." Luo Bai muttered, and shouted, "Hey, when will the new moon come?"

This person always says that a new moon is coming, as if it's some big event.

But he didn't say when he would come.

Mickey couldn't help but speak again, with his back to Luo Bai, he stretched out his voice: "There are still fourteen or fifteen days——"

"Fourteen or fifteen days?!" Luo Bai couldn't hold it in and blurted out, "You call fourteen or fifteen days fast?!"

He returned to the world before the new moon arrived.

There was no more sound in the air, and Mickey disappeared into the lights.

"What on earth is a new moon..."

He turned his head and looked at Chen Xinxin and asked in confusion.

This girl is the only spirit that can be communicated with now.

"Hmm..." Chen Xinxin narrowed her eyes, "Teacher, you really forgot."

“A new moon is just a big, big moon.”

She raised her hands high and spread them apart, making a "big" gesture.

"So?" Luo Bai asked, "This moon will kill us?"

"That won't happen." Chen Xinxin said truthfully, frowning slightly and changing her tone, "But——"

"The moonlight will illuminate the darkness outside."

“All tribal locations will be exposed.”

When Luo Bai heard this, his pupils shrank sharply and a concept came to his mind.

Dark Forest

There is not only one Shiranui Village in the underworld, but also various other tribes such as XX Village, XX City, XX Country, XX Forest, etc.

There was a vast expanse of darkness between the tribes, and the sounds of various ghosts and monsters.

During the [Dead Moon], these tribes dared not travel beyond the night and had no contact with each other.

But once the moon rises, the dark area will no longer exist.

"What tribes are there?"

Luo Bai raised his brows slightly and thought.

"White Forest...Golden Kingdom...Doll House..." Chen Xinxin snapped her fingers and counted one by one.

“I don’t know about the rest…”

"The Ghost House was destroyed..."

She pouted and looked very dejected.

Seeing her like this, Luo Bai asked curiously, "Have you ever experienced war?"

"What are the tribes fighting for?"

The living and the undead cannot touch or harm each other, but there are frequent fights between the undead and the living and the living.

"Battle...is also a story." Chen Xinxin shrugged and smiled bitterly.

A very straightforward reason.

"But I heard—"

"More importantly, each tribe has one or two entrances to the Reincarnation Snow Mountain."

"Reincarnation..." Luo Bai understood everything when he heard this word.

All the logic of the underworld ultimately comes down to these two words.

Unless it's someone who commits suicide.

Otherwise, who doesn’t want to live again?

Each tribe has only one or two entrances to the Reincarnation Snow Mountain, and each tribe has hundreds of millions of undead.

There will definitely be internal strife and war.

"I understand." Luo Bai muttered to himself, "But we will be leaving in 300 hours, so there is no need to fight for this thing."

Chen Xinxin paused and asked in confusion: "What do you mean three hundred hours?"

"It's just...hiss——" Luo Bai was about to explain Xian Ming's situation to her, but suddenly he took a deep breath, "Uh...nothing."

Ah, that was a close call.

He forgot that the others were brought down by him.

They don't know about this yet.

in a sense.

He has killed more than one billion people, including Chen Xinxin in front of him.

"Tsk, I don't know how we ended up in the underworld." Luo Bai started playing dumb.

We must never let other living beings know about this!

"That's right." Chen Xinxin was furious when she heard it. "I remember hearing something -"

"Come to hell with me?"

“And then all of a sudden we were here.”

"Godly gold!"

"Who wants to follow him down?"

"That's right!" Luo Bai was filled with righteous indignation, "Divine Gold!"

He cursed loudly, then consoled her, "It's okay, don't worry too much, just find a way to get through 300 hours, and you'll be back."

Three hundred hours will cause some spirituality to be lost.

But at least my life can be saved.

"Yeah!" Chen Xinxin raised her fist and cheered up when she heard it.

"Teacher, you should do your best too!"

"Don't be in a daze!"

"Move and shout!"

Being in a daze is a pure loss of spirituality and it is impossible to create stories.

The scariest thing is.

Being in a daze - you will lose your sense of time.

If no one interrupts, I will stay there for a long time.

Luo Bai smiled slightly and high-fived her: "Come on."

To be honest, it’s okay for anchors like Chen Xinxin to move more and shout more.

He is a socially anxious person.

Let’s catch him and have a duel.

"I'll go check the deck." Luo Bai glanced around and then looked at Chen Xinxin, "Come and wake me up if I don't make any moves in ten minutes."

After saying that, he walked to a secluded corner and sat down.

Press the super calculation ring immediately to search all card decks.

In just a moment, Luo Bai's face suddenly darkened and his brows were furrowed.

Good news: Decks like [Crystaltron], [Sky Striker], [Dinomorph], etc. that were half-destroyed in Divine Ruins have been restored.

The bad news: there are a lot fewer source cards.

After defeating the God Pharaoh, a total of 79 cards were obtained, 15 of which were normal magic cards of [Mechanical Puppet].

64 is the source number card.

Now he counted and found that there were 45 source number cards left.

"I took it in exchange?"

Luo Bai looked puzzled and muttered to himself.

Judging from various signs, during the sixteen hours of amnesia, he should have taken out nineteen source number cards and traded them with others in exchange for the restoration of several card decks.

It's quite understandable.

In addition, there is an epic card [Hope of Survival].

He also remembered this incident. After defeating the Pharaoh, the original owner of the card did not dare to take the card.

Finally, the alliance decided to let Luo Bai keep it in custody.

He still remembers all of this.

But I don't remember.

"Whose card is this..."

Luo Bai took out the [True Blood Vampire] and the [Pearl Tear Lament Clan. Siren Mermaid], and his chest felt suffocated.

This feeling of not being able to remember made him feel uncomfortable.

This [True Blood Prince] is also an epic card.

The cracked [Siren Mermaid] also gave him a feeling as if his heart was being tightened.

"Cousin."

Luo Bai tried to call the watch program, and as he was feeling emotional, the name became much more intimate.

"When the time comes..."

"Can I not go back..."

"I seem to..."

"I lost something..."

At the same time, at the edge of the River Styx.

The beach was particularly desolate, and the breeze blew across the water, creating ripples.

Yilan stood on the shore, looking particularly lonely. She took off her hood, revealing a face that was haggard from fatigue and pain.

She took off her heavy black robe, but her heart was still heavy.

"Where did you go..."

The whispers echoed in the night sky, as if searching for an answer.

"Gone..."

With a dazed look in his eyes, Yilan stepped into the cold river step by step.

The deeper you go, the farther you go.

Until finally, it completely blended into the night, leaving behind a string of broken ripples, swaying gently on the silent River Styx.