The forest foreign Pavilion is not the only building in Baidai forest. After consulting the data, there are several abandoned foreign pavilions in Baidai forest.

The reasons for abandonment vary. In a word, these houses are now ownerless.

Luther felt that this was a great waste of land resources. It was beautiful to be a tourist attraction.

From a distance, you can see the outline in the dark. Luther and Ma Yi looked at the foreign Pavilion surrounded by various urban legends with great interest.

Plants like vines wound around the outer wall of the foreign Pavilion. The wind and sun were not repaired, resulting in many peeling marks on the outer wall of the foreign Pavilion. The crazy growth of vegetation at the door should be due to the active relationship of nearby elves. There was no desolation, or the plants flooded the foreign Pavilion.

When Luther and Ma Yi observed the foreign Pavilion in the distance, several shy buds passed by and made a rustling sound.

The vegetable seed suddenly jumped on the hemp clothes.

"It's your favorite grass elf. What are you hiding from?"

Luther and lalulas on his shoulder, shuttlecock cotton turned to look at the vegetables.

"You mean to ask! It's another scary story that beautiful girls come out of the TV!"

"You gave me the warmest response and asked me to tell it quickly. Moreover, the story really conforms to my description. I don't have a title party. Why don't I tell you the story of another legendary trainer accepting the challenge on the snow mountain?"

The vegetable shook her head violently. She felt that the so-called legendary trainer in Luther's mouth was either a ghost or he met a ghost.

"That outline..." the sackcloth who did not participate in the quarrel took out the atlas and scanned the shadow in front of the foreign hall.

"Douli mushroom, mushroom elf, spread poisonous spores, which will give a heavy blow to the painful opponent who sucks in spores."

The bright moonlight broke free from the clouds and scattered a milky light. By the moonlight, the linen clothes saw the blue crescent mark on the chest of Douli mushroom.

"This seems to be the mushroom you're looking for."

"Douli mushroom, where is it? Get up!"

Hearing the sound of the guidebook, the dishes seemed to have beaten chicken blood, but they didn't tremble, and they didn't tremble much. They slapped Luther aside and squeezed her to the side of the sackcloth.

Following the direction of Ma Yi's fingers, I saw the open door of the foreign restaurant, and there was a fire in my eyes.

"It's great to enter the foreign Pavilion. It depends on how you run!"

"I remember someone heard that the foreign museum said four hours ago that ghosts would come out to visit. Two hours ago, he heard a ghost story and pinched out the marks on my arm. It was the beautiful girl who was still struggling with me on the TV."

Luther's teasing was no longer heard. The coconut Egg Tree opened the way and went straight to the foreign Pavilion. Luther and hemp clothes could only follow.

Luther took a few steps, took a look under his feet, confirmed that there was no problem and moved on.

The hot-blooded dishes first pushed open the gate of the foreign Museum and entered it. Luther looked curiously at the gate and the hall of the foreign Museum.

There is no trace of dilapidation and decay. It is a little old, but it doesn't look like a house that no one has lived in for more than ten years.

The overhead chandelier was full of spider silk, the red carpet on the stairs of the hall was still bright, and Luther touched the wooden handrail. It was a little fragile, as if it had been eaten.

Luther frowned at the scene of strong contrast.

Luther took another look at his feet and followed the vegetables inward.

Like Luther, he felt the decoration in the foreign Museum everywhere and talked about something. Luther was complaining about the exquisite and tacky decoration.

"You walk so fast, we don't have flash."

The sound spread far in the silent foreign hall, but Luther and Mayi didn't hear the response of the dishes.

Paqiliz was released. The light ball from his small tail lit up all around. The sackcloth put paqiliz on his shoulder, but suddenly stopped.

Luther also stopped. He looked at his feet for the first time, but this time he didn't see any response.

The lights in each room lit up in turn, and the sound of current echoed.

Luther grabbed the linen hand and pulled it to him. At the moment of the bright work of the foreign Museum, Luther stood in front of the linen body.

"Call the seed, come on."

Ma Yi was stunned when she saw what appeared in front of her, but she still chose to believe Luther's judgment, took out her mobile phone and began dialing.

"Are you lost in Baidai forest? It's amazing. It's easy to happen in Baidai forest at night, but there are many rooms in the foreign Pavilion, which can let you stay for one night."

"It's a kind offer that can't be refused, but Grandpa, your way of playing is a little magical. Can you do magic?"

Ma Yi may not have observed carefully. The old man clearly flashed all the way from the depths of the corridor with the flashing rhythm of the light.

A straight black suit, wine red tie and shiny leather shoes. The silver haired old man like a housekeeper was a head taller than Luther. The expression on his sharp face was very friendly.

"No signal... Can't get through."

"I'm hungry. Do you mind if we have dinner first?"

"Of course, please follow me."

The moment the housekeeper turned around, the shuttlecock cotton standing on Luther's shoulder jumped up, and the seed machine gun covered the housekeeper's body.

Holding the sackcloth hand, Luther quickly backed away.

Linen threw an elf ball. Although she didn't understand Luther's intention to attack the housekeeper, she instinctively felt wrong. In addition, her trust in Luther made her want to help a shuttlecock cotton in battle.

"No!"

Luther's failed to stop the elf ball from falling to the ground. The elf ball fell to the ground motionless, and no elf came out.

"What about the sun coral? Why not come out?"

Shuttlecock cotton's energy ball shot again and hit the housekeeper. Seeing that the skill hit, it turned directly and kicked the elf ball to Luther.

Luther grabbed the sackcloth hand and ran to the gate. Looking at the scenery outside the gate, he shivered for no reason.

He remembered that the vegetables were still in it.

After being attacked, the housekeeper was somewhat transparent and erratic. He stood on the second floor and looked down at Luther's linen clothes. He ignored it and chose to turn back.

"What's the situation? Why attack him? Did he become a ghost spirit?"

"Spirit? Did your atlas respond?"

Luther calmed down, bent down and stroked his shadow under the warm yellow light of the foreign Pavilion chandelier.

"Not an elf..."

Hemp clothes are rarely a little flustered and messy in my mind.

"Don't check. The elves in your elf ball can't be used. They can't be released."

Sure enough, as Luther said, no matter how much linen tried, the elf ball didn't respond.

"It seems that our two off-site rescuers are also in trouble."