Chapter nineteen: The Gate of Life and Death

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The jungle landscape in the south is not the same as the living environment of the demon wolf, but due to the instinct of wild animals, it can adapt to this environment faster than humans. The descendant of the forest elf, Blaze, goes without saying that the forest is his home. The one who really slowed down the entire team's journey was the magician Andy, despite his agility and agility, which improved his speed.

However, Chiyan did not urge him out of his eagerness to meet his parents. On the one hand, this was out of politeness, and on the other hand, venturing into unknown places would always provide an extra guarantee with a magician by his side.

They walked downstream along the valley, with steep black rock walls on both sides of the valley, devoid of any vegetation. And besides the red crowned heron, there are no other creatures in the river water.

Marching is boring, with blazing flames releasing pathfinding flying insects, searching for any suspicious situations along the way. At the same time, while walking and talking with Andy, they surprisingly had a very casual conversation. Chu Yunlou deliberately slowed down and listened, and the two of them were actually talking about beauty. It's true that the most beautiful creatures in the afterlife are elves.

Finally, the river reached a huge rock wall and took a bend towards another canyon. They stopped in their tracks. The rock wall ahead was still charred black, and the blazing 'pathfinder star light' indicated that this was the place with the difference.

They stopped to take a closer look and saw a pitch black cave beneath the rock wall that was as high as a mountain. The opening at the bottom of the cave was not large, but there was a thin crack on the top that seemed to split the entire rock wall in half. However, the crack became thinner as they went up, and the entire rock wall was rugged and towering into the clouds. Is this narrow little cave the main temple of the legendary Dage goddess who can fulfill all people's wishes?

Anyone who is a god hopes that their temple will be tall, majestic, tidy, and beautiful. A group of devout believers will dedicate their faith to it. However, the narrow and ugly cave here, with hot streams flowing out, is a place where not only gods but also demons will not live.

Qin Ruoqing pondered all the information about the gods in this world in her mind, half believing and half doubting, and said, "Can this be the main hall of the Dage Goddess? We don't have ropes and torches, so we don't know if this cave is deep or not. Can we find out

Chu Wenlou used his mind to tell her, 'And this corrosive river water, when you swim past, your stinky skin will no longer exist. If you're lucky, you'll leave behind a skeleton.'.

Qin Ruoqing gave him a glare, with a hint of coquettishness in his eyes. As she got closer to the target, Qin Ruoqing's feminine expressions and movements became more and more obvious. Before, she felt sorry for her current body, so she always deliberately maintained a masculine appearance to avoid being sad and embarrassing Chu Wenlou. Now that hope is right in front of her, her nature has relaxed a bit.

Chu Wenlou is somewhat worried that she may be too optimistic. Her performance and her preparation to study beauty magic in order to find a job in the future are all based on the restoration of her daughter's body. If she cannot find this god, or if she finds one but does not possess that kind of divine power or refuses to help, can she bear the extreme loss and despair?

Chu Wenlou sighed anxiously, but didn't say much. However, Qin Ruoqing had already felt his concern. She opened her mouth to say something, but then held back.

Blaze scrutinized the stone wall and said, "It's hard to say. My father's silver kettle is lost here, and my pathfinder star light also tells me that there's something strange here. I think there must be something here. I've been to the Dage Goddess Temple in the Norman Duchy, and this god is a very low-key one. Her followers have branch churches in several southern duchies and kingdoms, but the form is very loose.

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