At the center of the valley stood a wooden house, Hua Ci's residence here. The valley was thick with Corpse Qi, however, so Lu Ye had failed to notice it before.
The many Corpse Race members that had been disturbed burrowed back underground. With the special methods of those mushrooms, Hua Ci could easily control their movements.
Following Hua Ci to the wooden house, Lu Ye immediately spotted a pitch-black coffin placed in the middle of the room.
Clicking his tongue in amazement, he stepped forward and circled it for a while. "Who did you prepare this for?"
Hua Ci offered no explanation. She simply leaped up, lay down inside the coffin, closed her eyes, and let her aura fall silent. She remained utterly motionless, looking at first glance like a sleeping beauty who had slumbered for countless years...
The corner of Lu Ye's eye twitched.
This woman... her interests were getting stranger and stranger. She used to enjoy fiddling with little things like poisonous insects, scorpions, and toads. Now, not only was she raising corpses in this valley, she was playing corpse herself.
No wonder he had failed to detect her aura earlier. Once she lay in there, there truly was no trace of it at all.
Still, in an environment like this, a sleeping beauty with such exquisite curves seemed to carry a touch of... unusual temptation.
Bracing himself with one hand, Lu Ye flipped into the coffin as well and lay down beside Hua Ci.
Hua Ci had made this thing quite spacious. Even with two people lying inside, it did not feel cramped.
Hua Ci's body tensed slightly.
Lu Ye's nose was filled with an intoxicating fragrance, and he could not help wondering how she could still smell so sweet after dancing daily among Corpse Hordes