Fairy Tale: Little Red Riding Hood's Wolf Mentor

Chapter 57: Unknown Shadow
The strange energy within the body began to gradually subside, but the spiritual stimulation began to show signs.

Poro felt that even though he didn't close his eyes, his body's vision began to blur.

Strange and rhythmic whispers floated in.

The direction of the sound seemed to be coming from the center of the room, towards the pillar...

"Where am I?"

In a trance, Poro wanted to ask, but in the vision he saw, he was in a huge palace, with twisting phantoms all around him.

Deep within the palace, a trembling purple cloud seemed to be slowly approaching...

wrong!

Must wake up!
A huge warning sounded instantly!

It's like a pool of ice water, soaking the whole body!
Deep in the soul of the Poro, there was a sudden struggle, and all the illusions were extinguished!

The dilated pupils shrank again, and in front of him, there was still a square window.

He remembered that he was still lying in a coffin.

Or rather...it's more like a coffin-shaped altar!

Dreams, linking to a terrifying world——

At this moment, Poro had already sensed an inexplicable energy within his body, wriggling beneath his flesh and blood.

There is no doubt that if you relax the soul's control over the body, they will take advantage of the opportunity and take over your body!

"This is not going to be easy. I haven't done anything yet and I'm already possessed by an evil spirit..."

Poro lay in the coffin, and under the suppression of his soul, the restless abnormal energy began to subside.

If someone is nearby, they will be able to see that the purple light in the Poro's eyes is also hiding at the same time.

"Ok?"

The next moment, Poro frowned.

When the energy in the body dropped to a certain threshold, the coffin lid in front of him disappeared.

He saw himself lying on the bed, covered with a snow-white sheet.

Poro looked around quietly again——

The horrifying illusion from last night disappeared without a trace, and the room was just like the daytime, with the snow-white, clean floor and the jade-white pillar in the center of the room, wrapped in emerald green vines.

On the seven little beds, Snow White and the five dwarfs were snoring evenly.

The previous devil's cave was like a nightmare.

why?
Poro thought for a moment, relaxed the suppression of his soul, and carefully gathered the strange energy in his body in front of his eyes. The bed turned into a coffin again, and the ground was once again covered with dried blood...

Magic?
Poro could only understand it this way: since entering this room, he has been trapped in a huge illusion?

He took a deep breath, tore off whatever was on him, whether it was a quilt or a coffin lid, and stood up.

The dwarves are still sleeping.

But this time, Poro inexplicably felt the surge of abnormal energy from them.

Unlike Poros, the energy in these dwarves is not suppressed and is in an active state.

This made Poro give up the idea of ​​killing them one by one while they were sleeping.

The only good news was that the dwarf called "Guji" disappeared, and the other dwarves had no idea that he had secretly "gotten out of bed".

Well... the night cannot be wasted.

Poro shook his head. He knew that the dwarves were awake during the day and he had to play the role of Pulu well.

Only at night is the best time for your own activities!
He walked out of the bedroom quietly and looked at the equally clean hall.

Purple energy surged into his eyes.

The snow-white tablecloth was covered with bloodstains that were difficult to remove. The four walls had turned into pitch-black stone, carved with ancient totemic patterns.

It’s exactly the same as the destroyed sculptures we saw in the forest maze before!
"What else are they covering up?"

Poro suppressed his energy, walked out of the house, and suddenly thought of something.

He looked at the side door leading to the kitchen on the other side, hesitated for a moment, and then pushed the door open.

The half pig killed during the day was still placed aside, hanging in the air by an iron hook. Poro slowly exhaled, and purple light flashed in his eyes.

The image of the dead pig began to distort...

really.

Poro remained silent and did nothing. He turned and left, only clenching his fists slightly.

It was a person. Looking up, the grassy area surrounding the cabin was covered in thorns and weeds, with bones strewn all over the place.

Go around to the back of the house.

The pig shed was covered in blood.

Rotting flesh and tissue were scattered on the ground, surrounded by mosquitoes and flies.

The originally ordinary plants were twisted into some abnormal saprophytic plants.

The black and red mushroom exudes an unpleasant odor, and the surface of the mushroom cap has a ghost-like shape!

Poro thought for a moment and found that this plant was described in the Bishop's "Magic Alchemy" -

A rare, highly poisonous fungus.

Growing under the shadow of rich magic, absorbing a large number of human souls and living in the pain before death!

Its name...

Poisonous Soul Mushroom!
The number of humans who died here has exceeded a hundred over a long period of time!

The wooden "pig shed" turned into a stone cage with layered red grooves on the surface. Those were the marks that could only be made by human hands, filled with desperate bloody scratches!
Among them, those whose limbs are bound by chains are humans.

Their groans, covered by illusions, were distorted into the grunts of livestock.

The Poro took no further action.

Those humans have gone crazy, and even the thought of despair has long been lost in their dilated pupils.

They licked the smelly paste in the stone trough with ugly saliva dripping from their mouths!

"Ah……"

Poro suppressed the purple energy in his eyes and walked towards the edge of the clearing in the forest.

At the edge of the grass, the sense of incongruity was much reduced.

The grass and trees swayed, and a bright red shadow walked out from the darkness.

Poro's eyes softened instantly.

"Polo, you are very punctual this time. I was thinking of waiting a few more days."

Lake smiled cunningly, and looking at that natural and beautiful face, the dark clouds in Poro's heart instantly dissipated a lot.

"Polo, you should go back soon, right?"

Lake thought for a moment, then stretched out her hand and said bluntly, "Change back and let me touch you, otherwise I won't be able to sleep!"

"It doesn't matter. Once I find a chance and can kill those dwarves, everything will be fine."

Poro looked at the girl's outstretched hand and laughed silently. He took off his disguise and walked forward to lean into Lake's arms.

"Did you find Snow White?"

After a while, Lake suddenly asked.

"found it."

Poro replied, his mind still sorting out the previous complex information and organizing the language.

"Is she pretty?"

Lake asked again.

"Really beautiful."

After Poro finished answering, he was stunned for a moment, looked up at the night sky, saw the girl's pure blue eyes, without any distracting thoughts, and then he felt relieved.

"But there's something strange about her beauty... I think it has an unusual spiritual influence."

Poro thought for a moment and then continued to explain, "And those dwarves are indeed abnormal, and the secrets they hide are many times more than I previously imagined!"

In Poro's mind, the unknown queen who controlled the magic mirror, Prince Boren in black armor, Snow White with extremely abnormal temptation, and... the humanoid creature sealed in the dwarf's bedroom flashed through his mind one after another!
The story of Snow White has completely deviated from the fairy tales of the previous life.

Like an iceberg under the deep sea.

Through the curtain, there is an even deeper and bottomless abyss hidden below.

"Can you tell me everything?"

Lake said softly, "Perhaps, I can think of a solution for you?"

"Of course, I won't hide it from you."

Poro nodded, "It's just that the situation this time is indeed much more complicated than before!"

(End of this chapter)