Elf: I, the Lord of Ghosts, lead the Night Parade of Hundred Ghosts

"Which way should I choose..."

Xia Chan was not sure how long the road ahead would be. If he chose a dead end, he would definitely waste a lot of time if he had to go back and walk again.

He tried to use his telepathic power to sense the difference between the two paths, but in the end he gained nothing.

At the same time, the dream demon's perception is the same.

Both passages were like a stagnant pool of water, without any ripples or subtle differences.

"..."

After thinking it over again and again, Xia Chan still couldn't make a decision.

In order to avoid wasting more time on selection, Xia Chan decided to take the most "scientific" approach.

The minority obeys the majority.

"Which of the two paths do you think we should take?"

Then, Xia Chan asked the elves.

"Mmmmm!" (Left!)

The dream demon was the first to respond.

It once read a book called "The Genius on the Left, the Madman on the Right". It thought it was a genius, so it chose the left.

“clang!” “…”

Afterwards, the other elves also responded. They chose to follow the choice of the "big sister" dream demon and also chose the left intersection.

"Then left!"

Seeing this, Xia Chan immediately made a decision and crossed the left side of the road with the elves.

Although the road splits into two, the path becomes wider.

"This is not a deep cave, it's clearly an underground world!"

As we continued to go deeper, the summer cicada, who was always observing the surrounding scenery, began to express his feelings.

However, everything around was still so quiet, even the purple flowers that were often seen before were nowhere to be seen.

"Maybe I made the wrong choice..."

gurgling..

Just as Xia Chan was feeling uneasy, an extremely faint sound came into his ears from the front.

"This is..."

"There is a situation!"

Xia Chan didn’t know what the sound was, but he was sure that there was something making the sound ahead.

Xia Chan, who had been in a quiet environment for a long time, was shocked. He did not bother to observe the scenery along the way. He jumped on Sai Fuhao and moved forward quickly with the elves.

Without the "drag" of the summer cicadas, the elves' movement speed was several times faster.

After just a few tens of seconds, the summer cicadas and the elves arrived at the place where the sound came from.

This is a place covered by thick purple air, and Xia Chan cannot see what is hidden underneath.

"Youxuan, the tide swirls!"

While jumping off Sai Fuhao, Xia Chan gave instructions to Youwei Xuanyu.

Crash! Crash! Crash! ...

The next moment, several water whirlpools rose out of thin air, drawing the thick purple air into them.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xia Chan looked forward.

A dark spring of unknown depth appeared before him.

gurgling!

Just at this moment, a clear sound without any obstruction from the purple air reached Xia Chan's ears.

This was the sound he had just heard!

"Bah!"

At the same time, the dream demon above Xia Chan's head also let out a scream. After the purple air was swept away by the vortex of water, it sensed the surging energy fluctuations emanating from the inky spring.

"This is..."

"Could it be that--"

"No way!"

Looking at the inky black spring in front of him, Xia Chan's eyes changed from confusion to surprise, and then to ecstasy.

Although he could not see through the depth of the ink spring, he clearly saw that the ink spring was not a real spring, but was formed by the accumulation of pure energy in the form of shadow.

This form of energy is one of the existence modes of the 'natural source'!

Xia Chan listened carefully in every class, reviewed and studied independently. He firmly believed that he would never make a wrong judgment.

In other words, what appeared in front of Xia Chan's eyes at this moment was not a fountain of ink of unusual color, but a 'natural source' that existed in a 'liquid state'!

......