Poke it with a little wooden stick.
"What a pity. The finest fertilizer for crops and vegetables."
Bai Yujun gazed at the black, rotten mound of earth and sighed from the bottom of her heart. Such rich black soil could grow eighteen ears of rice from a single stalk without breaking a sweat. It could feed humans, cattle, and sheep, and during festivals provide the three sacrificial animals for offerings to the Divine Dragon—enough to fill one's belly nicely.
The gray-furred wild monkey nodded.
"Screech, screech. Peach trees, bananas~ Delicious~"
If the former owner of that rotten black mud had known that, one day, two ferocious beasts would be so sincere, he would definitely have left behind one mouth that would not rot, just so it could wait to point at the two beasts and curse them bloody, spittle flying everywhere.
She set down her heavy shield, pinched her chin, and stared at the black mound for a long while.
"The rotten black soil is steeped too deeply in Filth Qi. If we leave it alone, I'm afraid those idiots will use it to do evil. Also, the resentment and hatred in the scratch marks on the cave walls will affect the souls and minds of anyone who enters this place. They may think they're normal, but without realizing it, their subconscious minds have already been infected."
Even a Mythical Beast White Dragon like her could feel the negative influence, much less other people, demons, devils, ghosts, and monsters.
That flesh worm had been lucky. It had only licked the rocks outside.
If it had really crawled inside, it probably would not have lasted two hours before going mad.
"Screech, someone's coming in."
"No! We can't leave any of this behind. These negative emotions must be eradicated. Otherwise, once they