Chapter 2072: Remaining Obsession

Angel nodded to Nuka: "I'll consider it."

After that, he walked out of the hall with Mr. Fei.

When they were about to pass through the corridor and walk out of the castle gate, a faint song came from behind.

Angel paused, but did not look back, and continued to walk forward with the Dalmatian in his arms. Instead, Mr. Fei, who was beside him, looked back with a little surprise: "It's Mi Jin Niang singing."

Mr. Fei reached out and touched his non-existent chin: "It's obviously a song praising the moonlight, but it sounds like she's confessing to the moon. I've always heard that Mi Jin Niang is usually very shy. If anyone looks at her for a second, she would want to run back to the painting in shame. Only when she sings can she fully express her thoughts."

Mr. Fei turned his head and looked at Angel: "Mister Shava, is Mi Jin Niang confessing to you?"

Angel's expression did not change at all, and he shook his head: "Maybe, she's just confessing to herself."

Accompanied by the faint long song, Angel and Mr. Fei left the castle. After arriving outside the castle, Angel deliberately slowed down his pace and let Gentleman Boiling lead the way, because he was still confused about the terrain here.

Angel followed Gentleman Boiling all the way, and Gentleman Boiling kept talking about illogical and incoherent topics. Angel occasionally responded, but most of the time he was silent.

Gentleman Boiling stopped talking until they reached the top of the tower, the highest point of the castle.

Angel looked around. On the top of the tower, which was not flat, there was a round chimney that bulged like a funnel.

Angel still remembered that Bee Blair had said before that the only way to leave Doling Garden was the chimney of Mi Jinniang Castle. I guess this is it?

However, if this is the exit, Angel didn't understand why Gentleman Boiling suddenly stopped moving?

After a while, without Gentleman Boiling saying anything, Angel saw the answer with his own eyes.

Suddenly, a gray mist floated in the distant sky.

These mists are very strange. They are like tides, surging constantly inside; and like black clouds, they are rapidly approaching their location with rolling pressure.

As the mists approached quickly, Angel felt the familiar breath in the mists.

There are live threads in the mists.

Angel frowned. He would not make a wrong judgment. These mists are composed of a large number of live threads and parasites, just like the mists covering the sky above the star pool outside.

Although they have little effect on formal wizards, apprentices and mortals have almost no resistance when encountering live threads.

The appearance of live threads here means that live threads are also cultivated in Duoling Garden?

Then his previous guess may not be wrong. The "illusion" mentioned by Bee Blair may be the source of the live threads?

When Angel was thinking about this, the gentleman Fei beside him said, "It is the spores of illusion."

It is indeed illusion.

Angell's expression did not change, and he asked casually, "Is Huanyan also cultivated by Minister Nuka?"

Mr. Fei shook his head and said, "No, Huanyan was cultivated by Feng."

Huanyan cultivated by the Book of Feng? When Angell was about to continue asking about Huanyan, the chimney in front of them suddenly shook, and a pair of funny round eyes and a disproportionately large mouth appeared on the chimney.

"Dear Mr. Shava, are you interested in Huanyan cultivated by Feng?" Feng's voice came from the mouth on the chimney: "I can give Huanyan to Mr. Shava."

As he spoke, the chimney's mouth opened wide, and a pink tongue stretched out from its mouth. On the tongue, a small mushroom with an umbrella cap much larger than the umbrella handle appeared.

Angel's mouth twitched, and with a little disdain, he picked up the red and blue mushroom from his tongue full of saliva.

"Is this Huanyan?"

"Yes, this is the larva of Huanyan. The way to cultivate it is very simple. It will naturally mature by watering it with the breath of the nightmare world. If there is a pink princess, the ripening speed can be accelerated, but after using the pink princess, the hyphae of Huanyan can no longer reproduce alone." Feng seemed to see Angel's interest in Huanyan, and muttered to himself, telling his experience in cultivating Huanyan.

Angel didn't listen seriously. Compared with the cultivation experience that Feng said, Angel wanted to know whether he could use Huanyan's body to study a way to make the living line disappear once and for all.

Angel naturally couldn't ask Feng, so he could only wait until he left and find an opportunity to study.

"... In fact, the Huanyan cultivated now is not what I want. I am cultivating a better Huanyan now."

Angel raised his eyebrows: "Are you unwilling to let Huanyan be replaced by Miying?"

Feng: "Of course not, I started studying the cultivation of Huanyan a long time ago. Huanyan is of great significance to me."

Angel could see that when Feng said this, a trace of incomprehensible confusion flashed in his eyes.

"I don't know what it means, but my intuition tells me to do it." Feng sighed: "Lord Nuka said that it might be because my original body still has the obsession of the creator."

The so-called original body is "Crazy Wood's Cultivation Diary". As for the creator of the original body, it is naturally the so-called "Crazy Wood".

Angel had asked about the identity of "Crazy Wood" before, but Feng himself didn't seem to know who Crazy Wood was.

"I once used the power of the mental hypnosis of the Mijinniang to deeply explore my body. Lord Nuka is right. I did sense some remaining obsessions." A trace of confusion flashed in Feng's eyes: "I can vaguely feel that the creator of my body seems to want to cultivate mushrooms similar to the fantasy performance."

"This obsession is interesting." Angel thought to himself, perhaps "Crazy Wood" is like the mushroom witch Regina, who has a crazy interest in mushroom cultivation.

"The reason he wants to cultivate fantasy performances seems to be that he wants to cultivate mushrooms that can give him the ability to perform."

"It can allow him to perform a perfect performance."

Angel was stunned. No wonder people infected by the live line have all kinds of role-playing. It turns out that the cultivation of fantasy performances is not aimed at humans, but a tool to assist the creator in performing?

However, performing a perfect performance? Why does it sound a little familiar?

"At present, the effect of illusion cannot reach the level that the creator wants, so I have been studying how to cultivate better illusion."

"Why must you complete this obsession, just because he is your creator?"

Feng shook his head, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes: "I can sense that he should not be dead. Only by completing the creator's obsession, I may know his true identity, and then I will have the opportunity to... kill him."