At this mont, the Heavenly Dao Candle above Shen Xueqing’s head was extrely stable, showing no changes.
"What about this?"
Su Jie felt a slight stir in his heart, pinched a spell with his left hand, altered the nearby formation, and lifted the constraints on the fierce ghost, which was like opening the iron cage holding a tiger.
"Why does it suddenly feel so chilling?"
Shen Xueqing felt curious, and after rounding a corner, found that Su Jie had disappeared. Instead, the surrounding air had beco particularly cold.
Bang!
Heavy footsteps echoed, accompanied by the sound of tal scraping against the walls.
In the hospital corridor, a fierce ghost wrapped in bandages, standing two ters tall, with a bulky figure and only a pair of crimson eyes exposed, appeared in Shen Xueqing’s vision.
In its left hand, it held a heavy butcher knife, the thick blade about a ter long, reflecting a cold light in the darkness.
Just in that instant of eye contact with the fierce ghost, the Heavenly Dao Candle above Shen Xueqing’s head began to flicker violently, as if blown by a wild wind.
At the sa ti, a nauseating stench of decay reached Shen Xueqing’s nostrils, like a corpse rotting for ten days. Shen Xueqing could even see dark red blood seeping from under the bandages of the fierce ghost, dripping onto the ground.
As an experienced player, Shen Xueqing had seen many terrifying scenes in Nightmare Park, but this ti was very different.
Except for the unsolvable-level ghost house, even when facing hell-level ghost houses in the past, the fierce ghosts inside, however bizarre their thods, never gave her such a strong feeling.
Her heart started racing madly upon seeing the bandage-wrapped fierce ghost, her skin felt like it was pricked by needles, and an intense terror swept over her.
"What’s going on? This sense of unease, it should’ve been just an ordinary-level ghost house’s fierce ghost..."
Shen Xueqing unconsciously stepped back, her face slightly pale though she was known for her calm deanor.
"Eat... eat at... eat at..."
The bandage-wrapped fierce ghost abruptly widened its stride, the butcher knife sparking off the wall as it charged at Shen Xueqing, its bandages wildly unwinding like tentacles, wrapping toward Shen Xueqing.
"I’m going to die, I’m going to die, I’m going to die! This fierce ghost is different from any I’ve seen before! What’s going on?"
Shen Xueqing’s sense of crisis instantly magnified tenfold. Driven by instinct, she darted into the room on the side, shut the door, and jumped onto the window, trying to edge along the wall to the next room.
Boom!
The entire door was instantly broken down, the raging aura of the bandaged fierce ghost entered, its blood-red eyes locking onto Shen Xueqing, throwing the butcher knife directly at her.
Snap!
At the crucial mont, Shen Xueqing slipped, her foot missing the edge of the window, causing her to fall down.
The butcher knife sailed just overhead, trimming a few strands of her hair. If she had been a second slower, she would have been decapitated.
Luckily, her fall was broken by a decorative tree, which caught onto her clothing, allowing her to land with just a few scrapes.
The bandage-wrapped fierce ghost approached the window, seemingly intent on pursuing further.
But then, a figure appeared at the window.
Seeing Su Jie’s silhouette, the bandaged fierce ghost shuddered all over, as if seeing its worst fear, and directly kneeled.
"The intensity was too high, indeed, on Blue Star everyone is ordinary. Even the lowest first-grade fierce ghost, even heavenly destiny people would fall."
Su Jie saw Shen Xueqing, who was rubbing her waist and getting up, and noticed the Heavenly Dao Candle above her head was nearly extinguished.
It was already quite difficult for her to escape unhard due to the help of Heavenly Dao Fortune. If Su Jie hadn’t stopped the bandaged fierce ghost, the so-called heavenly destiny person would have died on the spot.
Su Jie largely understood that in the Tianyuan World, personal might belongs to the individual, and heavenly destiny people are often more extraordinary.
But on Blue Star, individual power is limited. Even among the collective, what heavenly destiny people can do has its limits, endlessly bound by it, often restricted by the power of the group.
If it were a heavenly destiny person from the Tianyuan World, at a life or death mont they might power up, gain enlightennt at the last minute, punch hard to turn the tides against a fierce ghost.
But on Blue Star, no matter how much you power up, with adrenaline maxed out, it’s impossible to reach that extent, unable to break through the ordinary person’s limitations, the environnt does not allow it.
"That was a close call just now, that fierce ghost was spooky!"
Shen Xueqing got up from the ground, looking up at the hospital window, only to see darkness, nothing there.
She didn’t think about the actual fierce ghost, just wondered if there was a bug in her 3D glasses program this ti because the sensory stimulation from an ordinary-level ghost house was so intense.
’Is Sister Calm creating a contrast effect here?’
’Haha, what’s up with Sister Calm today, getting scared out of her wits, even worse than a newbie, jumping out the window.’
’Sister Calm, no fear, let’s head back and confront that fierce ghost head-on.’
anwhile, the live chatroom was going wild, mocking Shen Xueqing for being frightened by a ghost from an ordinary-level ghost house.
"That fierce ghost was really different, I can’t quite pinpoint the feeling, but it really felt like I could be killed."
Shen Xueqing tried to argue a couple of points, but the chatroom didn’t believe her, thinking she was just making excuses.
From beginning to end, Shen Xueqing had no idea she had beco a sample for research by a Purple Mansion Cultivator, leading to today’s unexpected catastrophe.
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