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Unlike the underground palace, the decorations and objects here are extremely outdated. There are neither gorgeous crystal lamps, nor shining marble floors, nor golden statues of directors. A small room, the end can be seen at a glance.
"You said this is your home?" Zhou Yangyang asked curiously.
"Yeah." The little man, the principal, nodded. When speaking, he buried his head very low, so low that he couldn't see his expression, and his voice became smaller and smaller, "The underground palace you went to before was just an ideal home created by me with spells, and this is my real home. "
Fang Xiaoyuan moved the piggy bank to a corner, being careful not to be knocked over.
"Isn't this place created with a spell?"
The principal of the garden shook his head, "No. Every brick and tile here is real, and I built it with my own hands."
Fang Xiaoyuan was shocked to learn that there were houses in the fairy world that were the same as those in the human world. She walked to the bed and touched the light brown bed curtain, "Is this also real?"
"I sewed it myself." The little man in the garden said, "And I also built this bed with wooden boards." As he spoke, he slowly raised his head, "Materials are hard to find, so this For a long time I only made one bed."
Fang Xiaoyuan finally understood why the room was empty and there was no other furniture. Things that are common and common in the human world have become luxuries here.
"What did you mean when you said it was absolutely safe here?" Zhou Yangyang asked curiously.
"The materials used to build this house are all from the human world, not the fairy world, so the fairies can't destroy it." The garden director Xiaoren said, "The red fire demon can easily destroy everything in the fairy world, but it can't be destroyed at all." It¡¯s just bricks and tiles in this house. Because in this world, they don¡¯t exist by themselves.¡±
Fang Xiaoyuan rubbed the rough bed curtain with her fingers while listening to him. Suddenly, a novel idea popped into her mind. "We don't exist either."
"What do you mean?" The garden principal turned his head and looked at her puzzled.
"You just said that the fire scarlet demon cannot destroy the things in the human world, because they don't exist in this world." Fang Xiaoyuan pointed to himself, then pointed to Zhou Yangyang, "We don't belong to this world either. And you .¡±
The principal of the garden blinked his eyes twice, and suddenly realized, "Yes!"
He remembered the fierce battle that Grandpa Tu once told him as a story. The fiery red demon confronted all the goblins for three days and three nights. The place that was once the most prosperous and full of vitality in the goblin world has long been turned into scorched earth, and even the air is filled with the smell of death. They are the only hope to save the world, but victory or defeat is decided, and this war is about to end with the rule of the world by the fire scarlet demon.
"What happened next?" Fang Xiaoyuan couldn't help asking. "How did they defeat the Scarlet Demon?"
"It's not a method, it's a thing." The little man in the garden lightly rubbed his palms and turned into a huge colorful bag, "snakeskin bag."
Fang Xiaoyuan has never seen this thing before, and only thinks that this bag is similar to the handbag her mother carries to work, but the size is much larger. But when she heard the word "snake", she immediately retreated, "I'm most afraid of snakes!" she said. Fang Xiaoyuan has never really touched a snake, but the snakes she can see but cannot touch in TV shows and zoos are enough to make her shy away.
"The snakeskin bag has nothing to do with snakes, it's made of plastic." Zhou Yangyang explained, "My family often uses it to store things."
Fang Xiaoyuan breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that the snakeskin bag was not made of snakeskin.
"It's easy to handle. Anyway, if you learn the spell well, just create a few snakeskin bags and seal those fiery scarlet demons in."
"No way." The headmaster shook his head, "The snakeskin bag I conjured up with a spell won't work on them. You have to use a real snakeskin bag from the human world."
"It's easy to handle," Zhou Yangyang patted his chest and assured, "Leave it to me."
Having made a battle plan, the garden principal closed his eyes and drew a big circle in the air. Before chanting the spell, he told Zhou Yangyang repeatedly, "Go and come back quickly, if this passage is broken, you won't be able to come back."
Zhou Yangyang grabbed the backpack strap on his shoulder, nodded heavily, "Don't worry."
After putting his palms together and reciting a long series of incantations towards the circle, the principal of the garden suddenly emitted a golden light around the circle, illuminating the whole room. Zhou Yangyang crawled into the circle, and soon disappeared.
"Where did you send him?" Fang Xiaoyuan asked.
"Yongri Grassland," said the principal, "that's the farthest place I can send him, and then he can only rely on himself."??. "
After waiting for a long and tormented time, Fang Xiaoyuan felt a little tired, and sat against the wall, resting her head on her knees. She saw the gardener standing quietly in the corner, motionless, as if asleep.
Falling asleepSuddenly, a figure flashed in her mind, and she stood up abruptly, "Where is Xiaoyan? Where did it go!"
Since coming here, the small smoke and sleeping bottle have not appeared. In retrospect, the last time I saw it was when it was assembled in the front hall, the huge glass bottle stood quietly behind the little gardener, following him nonstop for a moment.
"Oops!" The garden manager frowned, "The size of the sleeping bottle is bigger than the entrance of the cave. It may still be in the front hall."
Hearing his words, Fang Xiaoyuan became anxious. When they left, the Huo Scarlet Demon had already broken through the spell of the dungeon and broke out of the ground. If Xiao Yan was still in the front hall, it must have fallen into their hands by now.
"No, I'm going to save it!" Fang Xiaoyuan walked towards the gate without thinking, and the head of the garden hurried over and grabbed her arm. "You can't go now." He turned his head and looked at the golden circle in the middle of the room, "We have to wait for Zhou Yangyang to come back."
"Then it's too late! They will kill Xiao Yan!" Fang Xiaoyuan shouted, and continued to move forward regardless of his obstruction. In the darkness, fortunately, the garden principal grabbed the corner of his clothes and dragged him back in time.
Standing in front of the door, Fang Xiaoyuan was still in shock. Beyond the wooden door is not the familiar masonry passage, but the endless night. She felt the wind blowing against her face, blowing the bits of hair from her ears behind her head. Looking down, there is not even a stone brick to step on under my feet.
"What's going on here?" She turned her head and asked the principal, Xiaoren.
"This is the end of the fairy world, and it is also a place where fairies will never come." The head of the garden said, "At that time, I secretly collected things from the human world left here to build a house, fearing that other fairies would find out. , built it here.¡±
"But it was clearly under the front hall before." Fang Xiaoyuan looked at him. "We fell from a hole in the ground, don't you remember?"
The headmaster shook his head, "It's not there, it's just connected by a passage."
"What about the channel?"
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