There is a small part of this world that overlaps with the human world, so some people will occasionally 'go to hell'.

But most of the world exists in another space, people

Outside the cities, there are wild lands that cannot be touched by "civilization". The difference is that the birds and beasts are in the human world, and they are compressed into a remote corner by human civilization. The birds and beasts here live in the vast wild lands and grow wildly.

In addition to the dead animals, there are some things that exist in The Hell.

Mitch was walking in the wilderness on foot, there was a scream in the void, and a thing with a human face and a bird body flew over.

It had nine heads, with eyes and a mouth like an owl's, but a human face, one of which was cut off and dripping with blood.

The thing hovered in the void, staring at Mitch.

Mitch sneered: "Ghost carriage."

Ghost carriage can be understood as a kind of wild beast, which would appear in the human world in ancient times, eating children only.

He is not a child.

Although it has been seriously injured, not a bird can be bullied!

Mitch waved his robe, and the pen was unsheathed like a sharp arrow, and shot away quickly!

Ghost carriage screamed and was chopped into two pieces by the pen!

Seeing this, all kinds of things dormant in the dark shrank back quietly. The Ghost carriage dormant at the other end was frightened, and unwilling to leave, it dormant aside and waited for an opportunity.

Mitch clenches his hands into fists and presses them to his lips, suppressing the coughing in his chest.

His hair is already half white.

Mitch smiled bitterly: "If you can't find the medicine to heal your wounds tonight, the little guy will find out when you go back."

How about he consider dyeing his hair?

Mitch smiled wryly, ghosts can change their own image, but unfortunately he doesn't even have the ability to maintain his black hair now.

So he dared to expose it completely here, and when he went back, he had to work hard to maintain his black hair, so as not to let Susie see the clues.

"This is it..." Mitch came to a Hidden Valley, and at the end of the Hidden Valley there was a gorgeous flower.

What he is looking for is this flower, which can life and death soul, flesh and soul.

But the flower is easy to see, but hard to pick.

It is surrounded by traps, attracting ghosts to pass. Once in the past, the entire Hidden Valley will be wrapped like dumplings, devouring ghosts.

It's not the flowers that are in danger, it's the Hidden Valley.

Mitch checked it carefully, calculated the distance until the flower!

However, just before the pen came close to flower, the whole valley suddenly swept away, like a tsunami and a tornado, almost swallowing his pen.

The pen was stuck on a huge tree branch that had turned into rotten wood, and a section of the trunk that the two of them embraced instantly turned into dust.

Mitch gasped, too far, still almost.

He gritted his teeth, took two steps forward, and waved his pen again.

The wind was even worse, and the pen almost fell into the wind this time. Mitch narrowly took the pen back and fell to the ground.

"We must get..."

He also wanted to be with Susie a little longer.

A flower can make him stay for another month.

With firm eyes, Mitch took another two steps forward and stepped into the Hidden Valley.

The strong wind in Hidden Valley blew his robes, and the robes fluttered in the wind, and his half-black, half-white long hair danced wildly with the wind.

"go!"

This time, the Soul flower was finally taken off, but Hidden Valley seemed to be frantic, the ground shook, the dark stones on Hidden Valley rolled down, and they were swept into the strong wind!

These stones, dead trees, and quicksand gathered into a 'tsunami', rushing towards Mitch!

Mitch raised his hand, grabbed the pen and flowers, turned around and flew out!

The Hidden Valley wind caught Mitch's robes, about to pull him in.

Mitch made a decisive decision, cut off his robe, rolled to the ground, and finally escaped Hidden Valley's encirclement, but he was in a panic.

The already pale face was stained with the dust of The Hell, the snow-white long wind was dirty, and the white robe was ruined and covered with mud.

He smiled self-deprecatingly, "It's a good thing the little guy isn't here, otherwise I won't be laughed at by her..."

How could a small Hidden Valley make him so embarrassed.

Mitch picked up the Soul flower, the beautiful flower seemed to have its own sunlight, emitting a soft light in the dim The Hell.

As long as he eats this flower, he can survive for another month.

"It's so beautiful... I really want to show it to the little guy."

Unfortunately not...

Mitch picked up the flowers, and without further hesitation, prepared to eat them.

Who would have thought that suddenly a dark light flew over and snatched the flower from his hand!

"Hey, isn't this the Death judge?" King of Urban floated in the air, with his hands behind his back, with a sneer on his face, "You've ended up in such a mess, tsk tsk!"

The flower floated in front of King of Urban, and King of Urban praised: "This flower is rubbish, useless, but more beautiful. You don't want to eat this kind of rubbish, do you? Tsk, I can't just watch you fall like this.”