The injury on Wu Xiaode's arm has not yet recovered.

Every time he swung the sacred spade, the pain in his arm got worse.

He didn't want to dig anymore.

"Give."

The sacred spade was handed into the bronze hand.

Whenever the passage is about to close, Wu Xiaode only needs to think -

The bronze hand floating in the air dug hard.

Just like this, we walked along the original passage. After about a minute, we finally reached the end of the passage.

There is still a big hole here.

He walked carefully to the entrance of the cave and looked down -

Here is another palace.

Compared to the Death Cave full of corpses and the dark palace full of dragon eggs, this place seems unusually empty.

In the center of the hall stood a patched and tattered sofa.

There was a big playing card standing in front of the sofa, and a broken bowl next to it.

There are a few lines written on the playing card:

"Crowdfunding Hall."

"All souls, I understand your suffering and your bitterness. Let us gather our strength and change everything!"

"This angel is here to issue a crowdfunding——"

"Take out all the valuable things you have and hand them over to this angel to use them to buy equipment and save the world and all sentient beings."

Wu Xiaode was speechless for a while and glanced towards the broken bowl.

There was a half-bitten steamed bun and a copper plate in the broken bowl.

besides.

The whole hall was empty, covered with dust, and there was nothing.

"Are you so poor? So you want to steal things?"

Wu Xiaode thought to himself.

He dropped down with the sacred spade.

The passage on the ceiling closed quickly, and it looked like it had never existed.

As soon as Wu Xiaode landed, a line of small ice crystal characters appeared on the Book of the Dead:

"You have reached the third floor."

"Entering the third level of the Demon Cave, the mission rating is C."

"You can redeem the Grade C title and return to the City of Holy Names."

"If you don't want to redeem, please continue exploring."

Wu Xiaode glanced at it and ignored it.

Everything will be decided based on the situation.

If you can get a better title, why stop there?

Wu Xiaode's eyes fell on the sofa and the broken bowl, and he couldn't help but think of the tattered robe on the blond man.

——This guy is so poor.

After all, he is a person with divine power. Stealing the black dragon's things seems to be considered justice?

perhaps……

Lets see……

Wu Xiaode thought silently, squatted down, picked up the card and looked at it.

It's just an ordinary playing card.

He put the cards aside and picked up the broken bowl.

How pitiful.

This steamed bun is a real steamed bun, but it has been left out for too long, and a layer of mold has grown on it, and it is already so hard that it could kill someone.

This copper coin is also a real copper coin, just one. I don’t know who took pity on him and gave him such a charity and paid for him to save the world.

Wu Xiaode was watching when he suddenly saw the Book of the Dead floating slowly in front of him, revealing lines of small words in ice crystals:

"Notice!"

"You have obtained the sacred storage equipment:"

"Bowl of penance."

"Usage restrictions:"

"Only those with extremely powerful divine power can use this bowl."

"——Everyone in the world is suffering, and I will use simple hard work to understand the truth."

Simplicity, asceticism, enlightenment, truth.

It's noble enough.

Wu Xiaode felt increasingly uneasy.

——What I originally obtained was the seed of the sacred origin, which was stolen by the one-eyed giant. Then the Pope betrayed the giant before his death and left it to himself.

This thing merged into Thousand Hands.

Now I meet a truly pure holy ascetic.

Could it be that I accidentally harmed the wrong person?

Wu Xiaode rubbed the broken bowl, and suddenly, a sudden enlightenment gradually emerged in his heart.

This thing... seems to be used like this...

He held the bowl and shook it outward like splashing water——

Wow!

A sound like a sudden rain suddenly echoed through the entire empty hall.

Green, yellow, red, green, purple, blue...

Various gems rolled down to the ground, mixed with countless gold, and gradually submerged Wu Xiaode's insteps, calves, and knees.

It was submerged up to his waist.

The rain of gems gradually stopped.

However, various treasures appeared in the void, such as pure gold apples, shining armor, crowns studded with diamonds, cloaks full of power fluctuations, and various rings...

They crackle into the "sea" of gems, like various fruits dotted on a cream cake.

In the entire palace, the solemn, simple, barren, and noble atmosphere disappeared without a trace.

Wu Xiaode was startled and couldn't help but clenched his fist tightly.

Damn it!

Do you call this penance?

go to hell!

The anxiety in my heart suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Wu Xiaode looked for it for a week, then suddenly said "Hey", he struggled to crawl out from the gold and gems, stepped on a large shield, and looked into the distance.

A purple gold coffin lay slanted among the gold sand and gems.

coffin...

The entire hall is full of treasures, which shows that the person has a clear preference in collecting items.

——How could he collect such a coffin?

Wu Xiaode pushed his feet on the ground, jumped lightly, and landed next to the purple gold coffin.

He put his hand on the coffin.

Two lines of small words in ice crystals suddenly appeared on the Book of the Dead:

"The Coffin of the Sacred Seal."

"The town is under lockdown."

——What is sealed in this coffin?
To be continued...