I Don't Want to Be a Valkyrie

"That's the only way to go first."

Although there are some disappointments, there is really nothing to do.

"Perhaps by finding out the origin of these zombies, we can find some solutions." Seeing the disappointment of the witch in front of him, Fu Hua said again.

"Really, how to do it?"

Zhidie seemed to have caught a ray of hope once again.

"It's getting late today. Let's go...to fight zombies tomorrow morning!" Looking at the dark sky, even though he was in a secret realm, he could still see that it was already night.

"Hit zombies... I understand!"

Thinking of those horrible zombies, although she is a little scared...but for her "friends", she will overcome her fear.

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"..."

Watching Zhidie turn and leave, Fu Hua decided to take a tour of this shrine. According to Cang Xiaoxuan's words, if this secret realm is a computer, then this shrine is the core of the computer and the place with the strongest defense. The zombies representing the virus made it difficult to get close to the shrine.

The enchantment and divine power of the shrine... are the most powerful firewall in this secret realm.

Fu Hua walked slowly in the shrine, looking at the surrounding environment, the shrine does not look small, except for the buildings in the front, back, left, and right sides, there is also a large courtyard in between.

Although there is basically nothing in this courtyard, except for a few trees, there are only some stone tables and benches.

"what?"

Fu Hua walked to the courtyard and looked at the stone table in front of him. There was a poem written in the ancient Japanese language...

The wind combs the new willow hair, and the old moss and whiskers are washed away by the ice.The three thousand worlds are gone before the eyes, and the twelve karma is empty in the heart.

—— Miyako Aroma.

"Qi Jifeng combs new willow hair...this poem..."

What did that zombie girl do?Although it feels...it's actually not that good, it's not as good as those ancient sentences, but it still makes people feel...

"Elmhead, what are you doing?"

Cang Xiaoxuan came to Fu Hua's side suddenly, and asked Fu Hua curiously.

"I found a poem, it seems to be made by the girl who turned into a zombie, it's a pity..."

"Well, speaking of that Miyako Fang... She seems to have good aptitude, but unfortunately she turned into a zombie. And that priestess is also... her aptitude is completely unstable. I don't know what to say about this luck. It's a secret place. I actually met two strange existences."

Cang Xiaoxuan glanced at the poem, but didn't feel anything, instead he talked about the shrine maiden and zombies.

Chapter 118 The Cautious Immortal

"It's a pity..."

Fu Hua also found out that Miyako Xiangxiang was eligible at the beginning, but it was a pity that she had already turned into a zombie.

It is impossible for her to accept a zombie as an apprentice, but... if she can regain her sanity, she can try to cultivate it.

"By the way, elm head... Have you noticed that the divine power of this shrine is slowly fading, probably in a few days... The shrine can't stop the invasion of zombies."

Cang Xiaoxuan stands on the stone table. Although it is created according to Cangxuan's image, the character of Cangxuan's book is more like Cangxuan's younger sister Danzhu.

"Well, if I'm not wrong, someone is attacking this secret realm. Zombies are just a means for him to erode this secret realm. After all, this secret realm should belong to a god...or it is the secret realm of the gods of this shrine, but the current one There is a problem with the gods."

This is also one of the reasons why Fu Hua decided to fight zombies tomorrow. The person behind the scenes is planning all this in this secret realm.

"Could that priestess be the god of this secret realm?" Cang Xiaoxuan thought about the situation of the priestess named Paper Butterfly. For the time being... she doubted that the priestess was the god of the shrine.It's just that something went wrong with her, and now she just looks like an ordinary shrine maiden.

"There is a possibility, it should be clear when we find the person behind the scenes tomorrow."

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After walking around the shrine, Fu Hua and Cang Xiaoxuan went back to the bedroom of that Miss Miko. It was a bit embarrassing to say that this was the room of the Miko, but now it was occupied by the three of them. .

Looking at Hui Ye who was still sleeping soundly on the bed, Fu Hua didn't plan to disturb her, but found a mat next to him, and prepared to meditate all night.

As for Cang Xiaoxuan, she doesn't need a bed anymore, she can sleep directly on her sphere magic weapon.Just when Fu Hua was sitting cross-legged by the bed, closing his eyes and meditating, there was a sudden knock on the door.

"Immortal, are you asleep?"

The witch girl's voice came in, and Fu Hua opened his green eyes with a hint of confusion.

"Just about to fall asleep, the door is unlocked...you can come in directly." Although he was puzzled by the arrival of this witch, he didn't stop her, after all, this was someone else's bedroom.

squeak~

The door was opened, and the paper butterfly witch came in with a basin of hot water and a towel.

"I think you gods haven't washed yet, so I brought you some hot water. And this towel... because there are no extra towels, please don't dislike it. This is my own towel." The paper butterfly witch brought the hot water He brought it in and put it on the ground, and looked curiously at Fu Hua who was sitting cross-legged on the ground.

"Trouble!"

Although cleaning and other things can be solved with a single spell and there is no need to wash, it is also someone else's wish... Fu Hua did not refuse.

"No trouble, just don't dislike the immortal! Then you all have a good rest, I will go out first."

After the paper butterfly maiden put down the things in her hands, she quickly shook her head and left the room directly.

"This little witch has a good heart. Although her qualifications are not stable, she is very likely to be the reincarnation of a god. Has the immortal considered accepting her? Even if she can't be a personal disciple, she can be an ordinary disciple!" Looking at the person who closed the door and left Zhidie, Cang Xiaoxuan really admires this little witch, she is very sensible.