This dungeon, Ying Huaixu had led countless newcomers through it, so he quickly set up the formation.
The moment the formation took shape, Ying Huaixu was intently watching its center.
He found himself somewhat nervous.
Ying Huaixu was very afraid of unexpected changes, fearing that the real world now was different from the world he played in the game.
Fortunately, his worries were unnecessary.
After he placed the formation stones, the formation began to operate.
Streams of light flowed from the formation stones, converging towards the center like serpents slithering along the earth's veins.
Finally, when the light gathered to a certain extent, the ground began to tremble.
Then a portal rose directly from the earth.
"It's the same!"
Excitement flickered in Ying Huaixu's eyes, and without further thought, he stepped into the portal.
The Shenxiao Sword Sect disciple hidden in the shadows was anxious.
"This guy is too reckless!"
Saying this, he hurriedly flew towards the portal.
But just as he was about to enter, the portal suddenly disappeared, and the Shenxiao Sword Sect disciple lunged into empty air!
"Huh?"
The disciple was dumbfounded.
Then came the panic.
"It's over, it's over. This was a task assigned by Senior Sister. If something happens to Ying Huaixu, I'll be skinned alive by her when I return..."
"Ying Huaixu, how could you be so reckless!"
The disciple quickly tried to rearrange the stones Ying Huaixu had just fiddled with.
But no matter what he did, there was no response.
This left the Shenxiao Sword Sect disciple completely at a loss.
"What, what, what... what should I do now!"
The disciple was so anxious he was spinning in circles.
Helplessly, he could only report the current situation to Lü Qingyi.
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Ying Huaixu, on the other hand, wasn't thinking about any of that.
As he entered the Yin Soul Secret Realm, looking at the familiar and eerie courtyard, he couldn't help but laugh.
"Yes, this is the scene, this is the feeling, nothing's changed, none of it has changed, hahaha..."
Ying Huaixu's laughter naturally attracted the servants in the courtyard.
All the servants turned, their eyes cold and sinister as they looked at Ying Huaixu.
Ying Huaixu wasn't afraid of any of this.
Because this was his familiar territory.
Without a word, Ying Huaixu drew his longsword.
"Slash, slash, slash..."
Facing the group of servants, he unsheathed his sword, slaughtering them with no chance to retaliate.
Although this wasn't a game now.
The reaction speed of these Yin Souls was still very slow. Find the original chapter at g.com.
These small mobs were like chickens to Ying Huaixu!
With the continuous slashing of his longsword.
The group of Vengeful Spirits was quickly annihilated.
And at this moment, Ying Huaixu felt exhilarated.
Because he was truly gaining experience.
Each Vengeful Spirit was worth 10 experience points.
In a short time, he had gained over a hundred experience points.
Ying Huaixu charged forward again.
Finally, he fought his way to the main courtyard.
But then, Ying Huaixu couldn't help but feel a sense of dread.
His heart was pounding wildly.
"Damn~ this isn't right, I'm not scared!"
Ying Huaixu was a bit speechless.
But then, he finally understood why.
A cutscene!
"Fuck, isn't this the real world? How is there a cutscene?"
Ying Huaixu was a bit helpless.
Eventually, his steps came to a slow halt three steps into the main courtyard.
Immediately, thick red mist began to emerge from the Main Hall.
Then came the piercing laughter of a woman.
"Ahahaha... the scent of the living, I can sense the scent of the living!"
"After so many years, finally, a living person has come here again, ahahaha..."
The mist erupted once more, and Ying Huaixu saw a woman over two meters tall, with a blood-red veil burning atop her head, dressed in red, barefoot, emerging from the red mist.
The woman held a sword in her left hand and a human head in her right.
The head was well-preserved, as if it had just died.
But the face of the head bore an expression of terror, with blood tears still streaming from its eyes.
"Oh my, such a handsome young man, husband, I can't help but want to cuckold you!"
The woman tilted her head, looking at Ying Huaixu, grinning as she spoke.
After speaking, she raised the head in her right hand.
At this moment, Ying Huaixu could finally move.
He flexed his body, muttering to himself.
"Is this the game's influence, or is it a human instinct for self-preservation in the face of imminent danger?"
After all, according to normal logic, such a cutscene shouldn't appear.
Because this wasn't a game now.
But everything he had just experienced seemed like he truly sensed danger, fear, a bit hesitant to move forward.
Like a human instinct to fear.
Of course, none of that mattered.
Since he could move now.
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Ying Huaixu drew his longsword and charged at the over two-meter-tall woman.
"Hmm? You dare charge at me?"
The woman swung her longsword in her left hand towards Ying Huaixu.
But immediately, her eyes went blank.
With a clang, her longsword nearly slipped from her hand, and her body involuntarily leaned back~
"What... is this?"
A question mark appeared above the woman's head.
But then, she felt a sharp pain in her thigh.
After parrying the woman's attack, Ying Huaixu began to frantically strike at her.
It was just a wild flurry of slashes.
It must be said, the difference from playing the game was quite significant.
In the game, the feel of hitting monsters was entirely the vibration of the device.
Now, when the longsword struck the boss, it felt like hitting a stone.
Though very hard, the boss could still be injured.
Now, the female ghost was covered in small wounds, oozing black blood, from Ying Huaixu's slashes.
"You, you're courting death!"
The woman went berserk.
She swung her longsword at Ying Huaixu in a sweeping motion.
But Ying Huaixu did a backflip to dodge, and just as he dodged, a blue light suddenly emanated from his body, then a swift sword thrust pierced the woman's waist.
"Bang~"
The woman felt as if something inside her suddenly shattered.
Then she felt all her strength being drained, unable to help but kneel with her sword on the ground.
Ying Huaixu was stunned.
"Damn, even Dodge Counter works, and it seems the damage from Dodge Counter is quite high!"
Ying Huaixu seized the opportunity, rushing forward, wildly executing the Flying Snow Sword Strike.
Without a cooldown setting, Ying Huaixu unleashed the Flying Snow Sword Strike, like streaks of white light constantly weaving through the female ghost's body.
It was quite a sight.
And the female ghost's eyes turned blood-red.
"Ah..."
The female ghost roared madly.
Ying Huaixu quickly retreated, continuously pulling back to maintain distance.
This prevented the female ghost's sonic attack from causing him any harm.
After the female ghost got up, the veil on her head had already flown off.
She then swallowed the head in her right hand.
"Hmm? Already entering the second phase so quickly?"
Ying Huaixu frowned.
Because this seemed simpler than when he played the game!