Madmen don't keep diaries

Chapter 331 330 The Secrets of Pioneer Island

Mr. Grey went to figure out how to hide the hill, while Feng Xiuhu pulled Shunzi to sit down on a nearby rock, and also dragged the unconscious Mike to his feet.

Shi also squatted down opposite the two, turning his head to watch Mr. Gray use his methods in the distance.

Shunzi glanced at Feng Xiuhu, then looked at Shi, and suddenly slapped his thigh: "I've seen you before!"

Shi turned around: "How come I don't remember?"

"dreaming!"

Shunzi was very certain and said to Feng Xiuhu, "Brother, when you delivered the letter to me, you were carrying this tiger's head on your shoulder."

Feng Xiuhu was displeased: "Nonsense, I'm not that ugly, you must be mistaken."

The eclipse was also unhappy, and swept its tail, knocking Feng Xiuhu to the ground.

Feng Xiuhu patted his bottom and stood up, complaining to Shunzi, "I haven't even said you were standing on the big eyeball yet."

Shunzi was stunned: "What big eyes?"

He and Feng Xiuhu stared at each other, neither of them knowing anything, and they couldn't continue the conversation.

Fortunately, Shi responded, asking Shunzi, "When did he appear?"

"Who?"

Shunzi didn't react for a moment.

The erosion crouched low, its front paws crossed under its head, and casually glanced at Shunzi: "I dare to accept."

"An evil god..."

Shunzi glanced guiltily at Feng Xiuhu: "He's been talking in my head ever since I started cultivating... but his voice is intermittent and incomprehensible, so I don't dare to respond to him."

Feng Xiuhu turned to look at Shi: "Didn't you think he was dead? How did he get back into Shunzi's head?"

"He is definitely dead."

Shi Qing stroked the tiger's whiskers: "But you forgot, his divine bones are still on Pioneer Island."

"As long as the divine bones remain intact, the primordial god will be resurrected sooner or later."

Feng Xiuhu expressed his incomprehension: "The new god knows that Gan Dang will be resurrected, yet he allows his divine bones to remain there?"

Shi rolled his eyes: "There's more than one reason."

"Firstly, because the new god cannot take away the divine bones of the courageous one, and even if he did, he could not reclaim the authority."

"Secondly, because the hatred that Gan Dang harbored for the new god was too deep when he died, his divine bones were also affected by this hatred. All the gods who enter Pioneer Island will be subject to the suppressive power of the earth's authority, thus making them unable to use the power of the authority."

"This is also one of the reasons why the new gods tacitly allowed the Arcane Academy to occupy Pioneer Island."

"As for the other reason... the Mystic Academy took the initiative to assume the responsibility of guarding the divine bones of Gan Dang. They used the many divine artifacts in their possession to prevent Gan Dang from being resurrected."

Shi's gaze shifted to Shunzi: "But now it seems their vigilance has been relaxed."

Shunzi, unable to get a word in edgewise, quickly asked, "What do you mean? Possession? He's resurrected in my body? I never agreed to that!"

"You think too much."

Shi shook his head: "I dare say it's not you."

"I suspect that the divine bones of the brave have nurtured a wisp of remnant soul over the long years, but due to the suppression by the Mystic Academy, this wisp of remnant soul has never been able to awaken."

"Until you began to cultivate the Mountain Moving Technique, and during the initial resonance, you resonated with the rules, thus awakening him."

Shunzi was confused, but knowing that no one else lived inside her, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He patted his chest and laughed, "That scared me to death! What normal person has two people living in their head? And a damn evil god at that!"

Feng Xiuhu stared at Shunzi expressionlessly without saying a word.

Shi corrected, "It's not an evil god."

Shunzi didn't believe it, but didn't dare show it, and gave Shi an awkward smile. At this moment, Mike woke up, looked at the people sitting in a circle, and scratched his head and laughed: "Haha, sorry, I just fell asleep—I think I even had a dream. I dreamed of a talking rat, taller than a person. I guess I was frightened too much today."

Mr. Grey also returned and stood behind Mike, saying to Feng Xiuhu, "Squad Leader, my work is done."

Mike turned around, his smile froze on his face, and his eyelids rolled back, making him dizzy again.

Mr. Gray felt a little guilty: "Should I have given them a heads-up beforehand?"

Feng Xiuhu comforted him, "It's not your fault. There are many people in this world who are afraid of mice. It won't make a difference if he's one more."

Shunzi muttered under his breath, "What kind of talk is that? Who wouldn't be scared of such a big rat..."

Feng Xiuhu immediately turned to Shunzi and rebuked her: "This is blatant discrimination. Others haven't eaten your rice."

Shunzi exclaimed in surprise: "So you grew this big by eating rice!"

Fearing a misunderstanding, Mr. Gray quickly explained, "No, I don't eat rice—not anything else either."

Feng Xiuhu was also surprised: "You don't eat? How can you be a cook if you don't eat?"

Mr. Gray was taken aback: "What you said seems to make some sense..."

"enough!"

Shi roared and told them to stop.

Once everyone looked over, Shi said in a deep voice, "We can't stay here any longer."

Shunzi asked, "Where are we going?"

Everyone looked at Feng Xiuhu again.

Feng Xiuhu pondered for a moment, resting his chin on his hand: "Anyway, we can't go back to Fancheng. By now, the church and the temple have probably already fought to the death, and the battle between the Goddess of Wind and Rain and the God of Mist, Seven-Colored Scales, is so intense that it's bound to explode if we just watch it—I think we should stay outside and hide for now, and then sneak back to check the situation after the fight is over."

The crowd agreed with this statement.

Feng Xiuhu continued his analysis: "If the Goddess of Wind and Rain wins, then everyone will be happy, and we can continue living our lives as usual."

Shunzi asked, "What if the God of Mist wins?"

Feng Xiuhu was silent for a while: "We two brothers are currently wearing the mask of the church, and even if the God of Mist wins, we can still continue to live our lives... But then again, the Goddess has been good to me, after all, she saved my life, so from a fair point of view, I still hope the Goddess wins; but then again, whether she wins or not, it's none of my business..."

Shunzi stared in astonishment at Feng Xiuhu's chest: "Brother, you're crying?"

"Who's crying?"

Feng Xiuhu said irritably, but when he looked down, he found that his chest was wet.

He paused for a moment, then reached into his inner pocket and pulled something out.

It turned out to be that nightclub VIP pass.

The card was oozing moisture, and it became wet to the touch.

Upon realizing the problem, Shi's expression changed drastically, and he shouted, "Throw it away!"

"what?"

Feng Xiuhu reacted a beat too slow. Suddenly, runes lit up on the card, and a whirlwind rose from beneath his feet, instantly lifting him into the air.

The erosion lunged forward and crashed into Feng Xiuhu's body, while Mr. Gray turned and disappeared.

Shunzi wanted to catch up, but how could he outrun the wind?
All that could be heard was Feng Xiuhu's cry as he was swept away by the wind: "Don't follow me—"

In the blink of an eye, Feng Xiuhu disappeared into the horizon.

Judging from that direction, it's clearly heading towards Fancheng.

Shunzi stomped her foot in anger, turned around and ran back to hoist Mike onto her shoulder, then quickly ran down the mountain.

(End of this chapter)