The villain's daily corpse collection

Finally, the five people chosen to enter Chihou City were Wang Wei, Huo Feng, Song Zuoru, Hundun and Bo Shangmiao.

The next day, the group set off in a mighty procession. This time, Wang Wei pulled out a flying magic weapon from Bo Shangmiao's magic weapon bag. It was a flying object that could transform into various shapes.

Wang Wei used it to transform into a giant bird hidden in the clouds. The giant bird looked like a huge cloud to mortals. Everyone sat on the back of the giant bird and started their exploration to the Red Queen City.

On the bird's back, Song Zuoru looked at A Lan's portrait again and again, looking forward to the next journey. The Chaos Incarnation, a smaller version of itself, curled up on the bird's head and slept soundly, with the wind blowing through its long hair, making it feel particularly comfortable and peaceful. Bo Shangmiao looked down at the city and mountains below, and always controlled the flying magic weapon to avoid getting lost in the direction.

The place they had been to before was the remnant on the ground. As for the entrance to Chihou City, it was still unknown. As for the eye-shaped lake, it didn't look like there was a city underneath, so they could only focus on the loess-covered Gobi Desert next to it.

Although the land of the demon race is called the Great Wilderness, it is just a place name, and it is not actually that desolate. Instead, it is home to a variety of plants and animals. Because of the scattered soul fragments of the gods, this land is shrouded in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, thriving and rejuvenated.

The place where Chihou City is located is a world truly covered by loess. Except for a forest that was accidentally created by the power of the devil last time when Huo Feng was possessed, there is no other life.

Seeing the magical weapon that can change shape, she couldn't help but think of the magical weapon that she snatched from Jun Zhao when she first met Jun Zhao, and then a long and extreme story happened.

Can we say that there has never been love? Of course not, but not every relationship has a good outcome, or an acceptable outcome.

"... Because of the discord among the tribes, we naturally separated and became enemies. Because my family... Huafu, and Tiangongjun's family are mortal enemies. We were in the wrong place and met in the wrong place, which caused so many troubles later."

Wang Wei and Huo Feng were leaning against each other at this time. Wang Wei told about his past with Jun Zhao, but concealed his identity as Bo Shang.

Hearing the word "Huafu", Bo Shangmiao, who was standing in front, turned around silently and glanced at her. Although the wind was strong, she could still hear it intermittently.

He sighed deeply. Not to mention Huo Feng, even he, as a father, knew very little about Wang Wei's past. He had tried to find out, but found that Wang Wei didn't like him very much. He asked Wang You, and he said something the first time, saying that Wang Wei had close contacts and a deep relationship with the young master of the Heavenly Palace. When he asked again later, Wang You gave a wrong answer. He guessed that Wang Wei had given him some advice behind his back.

After listening to Liu Sulin's past, Huo Feng pursed his lips, put his arm around Wang Wei's waist, paused beside her ear, and whispered, "Master, there are so many stories between you two."

"Stories are created through experiences. Don't we have any stories between us?" Wang Wei picked up another handful of hair and moved closer to Huo Feng.

"Of course! There are many stories between my master and me. They are all unique memories, incomparable and irreplaceable!" Huo Feng immediately retorted.

"It's time to turn the page on this old book." Her soft lips touched Huo Feng's cheek, "There will be no love between him and me."

"Then where does the master's love exist?" Huo Feng asked immediately.

"What do you think?" Wang Wei did not speak directly, but asked, "Do you feel my love?"

Huo Feng was startled at first, then nodded: "Of course I felt it."

"Then my love exists in you." Wang Wei returned a lock of curly hair to Huo Feng and raised his hand to stroke his heart.

Huo Feng's heartbeat still quickened a few beats. When he wanted to lean in for a kiss, he was interrupted. Bo Shangmiao said, "We have arrived at the Red Queen's place."

Yellow dust flew up from the sky above the Red Queen's Land, swept in all directions by an invisible force, as if it were a huge barrier that isolated it from the outside world. The blue sky and white clouds that were originally full of sight were instantly submerged in the yellow sand due to the landing of the flying magic weapon.

Wang Weixian jumped off the flying magic weapon, formed seals with her hands, and cyan spiritual power surged out from her fingertips. An invisible force surged out in the air, like a surging wave but without any rushing water.

Everyone noticed that there was suddenly a mist in the air around them, which actually wrapped up the yellow soil, and the dust in the air fell to the ground with the mist.

The endless yellow wilderness was purified by the turquoise mist. The cool power passed through everyone's bodies, and a clear world appeared in front of everyone.

"Is it easier to find now?" Wang Wei stopped. Seeing this miracle, Song Zuoru was amazed. There was no black dust around, so she could see clearly now.

Huo Feng was about to cast a spell to investigate with his spiritual sense, but was stopped by Wang Wei. Bo Shangmiao knew what Wang Wei meant - he was reluctant to let his little disciple work hard and let himself, as a father, do it. However, he had no objection and had originally intended to make up for his efforts.

Chaos ran across the barren wilderness, using his five senses to search for the entrance to the Red Queen.

After Wang Wei took a few breaths, he waited there.

"Mother Zuo, there's no need to pray anymore. There are three gods standing by your side. Even if there's a big problem, they can solve it." She paused, "I feel that your A-Lan is living a good life in a corner of the mortal world."

"Really?" Song Zuoru looked at her expectantly.

"Really, I seldom lie."

What Wang Wei said this time was indeed what she felt in her heart, a vague existence. She almost suspected that there was some magical spell hidden in the cakes that Song Zuoru gave her last time, which made her feel this way.

Song Zuoru put away the scroll, wiped her wet eyes, and nodded repeatedly: "Okay, okay. I believe you, Mo Wei."

After that, she also began to search for possible entrances to Scarlet Queen City with her meager mortal strength. Although she hoped to stop it, she couldn't sit still.

“If you’re desperate to find it, look for things that don’t make sense.”

Song Zuoru carefully wrote down this condition and started looking for it.

"Then when would the master lie to us?" After a while, Huo Feng asked suddenly.

"..." Wang Wei was stunned at first, then stepped forward and took his arm, "Some unimportant times."

"for example?"

Wang Wei opened her lips slightly, and heard a voice calling from behind. It was Song Zuoru's voice. Wang Wei did not continue to answer, but walked directly to the back. Huo Feng looked at her back thoughtfully and followed her.

"I, I think I found it!" Song Zuoru said, pointing to a piece of land in the wasteland.

There was nothing unusual about this piece of land, except that where Song Zuoru pointed her finger, a branch emerged from the crack in the thick soil, and on it bloomed a strange, fiery red flower.