Chapter 1822

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"In the ancient memories, I seem to have found the answer corresponding to that power, but that answer is not beautiful, so I will not say it. So, I admit you won."

Xia De was silent for a while:

"Then where did the witch and that old man go?"

"I want to remind you, this is not a power that should be touched. The source corresponding to that power needs to be forgotten. Only when all memories about that thing are forgotten can that thing stop appearing. Yes, I probably guessed it, although I'm not very sure, but it is possible, but why is it not, although the probability is small, the possibility cannot be denied..."

Its voice became lower and lower, and finally it even sounded like a mental patient muttering to himself.

However, Xia De had no time to waste here, and he had to remind:

"Okay, I know the power attached to this coin is very dangerous, and even existences like you feel it is dangerous. Then please tell me, where did the witch and the old man go."

The giant face gave the answer:

"During the period of waiting for you, something happened. The Half-Woman Emperor contacted them and asked if they wanted to leave now. That Half-Woman confirmed that the relic they obtained from the camp transaction - 【Golden Memories】, can indeed summon the distant soul after writing down three memories."

"Speaking of which, do you want this?" The black shadow shook his head.

"Don't you want to know from me where the god you are looking for is?"

The black shadow finally nodded.

He shook the gold coin held between his two fingers:

"Three photos... randomly appearing items I have come into contact with on the photos, to help me defeat the three kinds of monsters you gave?"

It did not move those photos but took out three brand-new photos from under the table.

He said so, preparing to follow the fire away. But the demon that had not yet disappeared asked again:

Although he recognized those photos, Xia De still didn't know what this was for. The top of the carriage was not high; if he stood up, he would have to bend down. And there was a chair that looked equally dilapidated opposite the black shadow, so Xia De sat down in the chair with a "creak."

"White fog can simulate human figures, but it can't simulate horses... 'Randomly appearing people close to me on the photos, to help me defeat the three kinds of monsters you gave?'"

"I probably won't come back after leaving this time. I don't know if there will be a chance to meet again."

The real danger in the camp is not the temptation that is far less attractive than Little Mia. The real danger is the torch in Xia De's hand, which accelerated its extinguishing speed as he went straight into the camp.

The black shadow did not answer and still made a gesture of invitation. Xia De frowned, brushed his hand over the eight photos, and asked in his heart:

The black shadow shook his head.

"I originally thought that what appeared on the photos were people I knew in the Time Key before this point in time. I didn't expect... the black shadow can see the future... this is not a skill that can be easily possessed."

While feeling relieved in his heart, he suddenly heard the sound of bells.

The torches of the previous two times could persist for a round trip, it seems because the five torches together could reduce the consumption of a single torch. But now with only the single torch in Xia De's hand,

he had only left the bonfire and entered the white fog camp for less than five minutes, and the firelight had already dropped to a very weak level.

The way to leave this place seems to be deeper in the camp. Therefore, although Xia De was alone this time and could move faster, he also knew that the time spent on the journey would not be short.

"Thank you for your information."

The fireball stopped directly under the table, allowing every detail on the back of the eight photos to be observed by Xia De. The black shadow finally moved after Xia De sat down.

It was a continuous sound, as if the wind chimes hanging on the porch were constantly shaken by the soft wind. And in the silent environment of the White Fog Camp, the appearance of sound could only mean that Xia De had encountered another "camp project" that he could not agree to.

【Photos.】

Xia De, who was calculating his remaining time, finally had to bend down and enter the carriage. The fireball that followed him in and the torch in Xia De's hand illuminated everything in the slightly cramped carriage.

He tried to walk directly past the carriage door, but the clattering sound of chains in the darkness and the guiding fireball that stopped at the door were reminding Xia De that he must enter the carriage.

The black shadow then took out three coins and placed them on the table. This should be the bet for this game. It's just that he didn't explain what would happen if Xia De lost, but signaled Xia De to choose the photos on the table, and then stretched out three fingers.

"I have to choose three photos?" Xia De asked with a frown, and the black shadow nodded.

It's like, even if Little Mia was lying there sleeping without moving, Xia De always wanted to touch it. And once he thought of the cat waiting for Xia De at the Green Lake hotel with Dorothy, his mood immediately became happy.

Xia De was very familiar with evil spirits, and werewolves were alien creatures he had only seen in books. As for that dragon, because the photo was black and white, it was impossible to distinguish what kind of dragon it was by color.

He lowered his head to look. The size of these photos was completely different from playing cards. It was impossible for him to get 【Arcana Cards】 after flipping the photos. After careful thought, he reached out his hand to the one on the right of the three photos in the row closest to him. After cautiously flipping it open, Xia De's pupils shrank slightly.

"If I brought Mia, that cat glows..." "Isn't He always there?"

"Here, no one can snatch other people's property. If it's my coin, it must be yours."

The coins clattered back into the bonfire, causing the flames to explode again. It left the last sentence, which was a hint for Xia De:

"What will happen if I lose?"

Every item on the stall had the ability to actively attract his eyes. Outside the path pointed out by the fireball, there was always some elusive attraction, trying to make Xia De approach. It was not by sound or picture, but simply making Xia De have the illusion that "there are good things here."

A ball of fire floated up from the bonfire, but this fire could only be used to lead the way and could not provide temperature, so Xia De picked up a wooden stick to make a torch to ensure his safety.

"This..."

"Then, because she underestimated the power of the White Fog Camp, that Half-Woman was infected by the white fog and almost got pulled in herself. She was seriously injured, not only was the contact method completely broken, but she even lost the anchor on that ordinary old woman, unable to open the exit again, letting us leave this place."

In the black and white photos were a terrifying evil spirit floating in the graveyard, a werewolf howling at the night sky under the moonlight, and a real dragon.

He intended to speed up his pace, hoping to find Miss Higgins and Mrs. Miles before the torch went out, but the fireball flying in front had a speed limit. Fortunately, when Xia De came to the top of the fireball, the weakening trend of the light of the torch in his hand could slow down a bit.

The smiling Lei Qianya appeared in the photo, and the background looked like the garden of the Yodel Palace no matter how you looked at it.

This is the text of the Seventh Era, so this company should also be an industry that existed during the time when Miss Higgins and Mrs. Miles lived.

The previous two times entering the camp, the four people were walking in a row with their hands on each other's shoulders, but this time only Xia De was left.

Xia De raised his eyebrows. In this way, Mrs. Miles' cousin is really amazing. You know, even Miss Violet and Miss Feilianna, who are also demigods, would find it very difficult to break through the restrictions of such strange places, but this Half-Woman he had never met could directly establish internal and external connections.

It is not accurate to describe it as a stall, because it is a dilapidated four-wheeled carriage. The carriage leaned against the side of the road in the camp, exposing the side door. The door was open, and the sound of wind chimes came from inside. But in front of the carriage, there were no horses.

"Randomly appearing anyone I have come into contact with on the photos, to help me defeat the three kinds of monsters you gave?"

Ding-a-ling~

"So, we who were basically trapped here forever found you again and traded with you to get a way to leave. If you follow it, you can find them."

The corners of his mouth twitched.

The white back of the photo faced upward, but Xia De could still recognize that it was the very traditional kind of black and white photo. Although the smell of the developer was slight, it could not escape Xia De's nose. And the back of the eight photos of the same size was also written with a red stamp: "Beauty Photographic Equipment Co., Ltd. - Giving you the best you."

The camp shrouded in white fog still had an icy coldness that made the soul freeze, but the black shadows that kept their motionless posture on both sides of the road between the stalls no longer made Xia De feel strange.

"Can you find out what these are?"

That ball of fire really led Xia De in the direction where the wind chime sounded. Before long, the white fog was driven away by the firelight, allowing Xia De to see the stall on his left in the direction he was moving forward.

The interior was arranged very simply. A table faced the carriage door, the black shadow sat behind the table, and nine photos were placed on the table...

Xia De shook his head and put the gold coin back into his pocket. Then, he reached into the other pocket where nothing was placed, and sure enough, he felt his two "powers of existence."

"Photos?"

This kind of thought only flashed in his head and disappeared. Xia De couldn't let Little Mia take risks, and if everything relied on this kind of unpredictable help, then his future path would be ruined.

"Miss Higgins should understand that I have appeared after finding that the coins have disappeared."

Xia De answered, stopped his steps, and waved to the demon: