My Cultivation Game

Lu Qing transmigrated and inherited a dilapidated sect.

He also discovered that with the help of a sect assistant, he could summon players into this world.

Then, the style of things cha...

Chapter 465 Lamp

Have a safe journey.

The overall appearance of this gate is quite grand and has a bit of antique flavor.

But the gate itself looked rotten and dilapidated.

Various molds grew on the broken wood, and the door latch was broken in two and hung on the frame.

In the corner, there are clusters of densely packed hemispherical shells, like the eggs of some creature.

There were dark marks on both sides of the crack in the door, as if they had been burned.

Seeing this scene, Wang Ze didn't want to approach the gate anymore.

"Otherwise... why not try to fish for a while and see what they say?"

"Wait another ten minutes or so, then log off and see?"

After making up his mind, Wang Ze began to slowly explore around the courtyard wall.

Unfortunately, Wang Ze’s thinking has not yet fully adapted to the identity of an immortal cultivator.

He didn't realize that he could jump up, look at the scenery outside the wall, or even jump out in one go.

As ordinary people, it is very normal to ignore some important issues.

In another room.

Xie Xinchen was practicing Cangxia Gong next to the dim lights.

He has been slacking off since he started playing the game.

As a player with relatively small courage, this behavior is normal.

After all, the front and rear windows were pitch black, and the faint light made him completely lose the courage to explore.

Xie Xinchen finished a cycle of spiritual energy, looked around, and his gaze rested on the dim oil lamp.

In such an environment, this only source of light provided him with a rare sense of security.

"I'd be satisfied if this lamp didn't cause any more trouble..."

But Xie Xinchen always felt that the light seemed to be getting dimmer...

In the room where Du Yu was, all the furniture except the table with the oil lamp was torn into pieces.

Unfortunately, these furniture and furnishings are all ordinary items.

Du Yu didn't find anything unusual.

He might even have been so focused on dismantling the house that he ignored some of the movements outside the window.

“No hope…”

Du Yu looked towards the gate, drew out his weapon, and several streaks of green light chopped at the gate.

But only a few green light marks were left on the door. After the green light gradually dimmed, only a trace of water stain remained on the door.

Du Yu gave up trying.

After all, this copy should be a puzzle copy, and brute force will definitely not work.

The puzzle creators put a lot of effort into creating the levels, but they are not meant for players to violently demolish them.

In short, this is what Du Yu thought.

"How about we log off and try?"

Qin Feng's exploration also reached a bottleneck.

After slowly calming down, he focused his exploration on the room.

He also dismantled all the furniture, even the table on which the oil lamp was placed, and placed the oil lamp on the ground.

Next, the ground.

After a few punches, the floor cracked directly.

But the floor was not as abnormal as the door. It was broken, revealing the soil underneath.

After blasting out several big holes, Qin Feng stopped.

There are no restrictions on the ground, so maybe I can dig a hole and escape. But there are monsters outside!

Qin Feng didn't want to turn this game into a horror game until he was sure that he was at his wit's end.

Qin Feng exhaled and sat down where he was.

He noticed the oil lamp.

The oil lamp was made of ordinary metal and there was nothing strange about it.

Could it be that I want to smash this lamp?

Qin Feng brought the lamp in front of him.

Then he noticed a problem.

The brightness of the lights has dimmed!!

The oil in the oil lamp has run out! !

"...After the oil burns out and the lights go out, the ghosts will come out?"

"Oh my god... no way?"

Qin Feng stared at the oil lamp, observing its burning.

After a few minutes, he really noticed that the lights were getting dimmer and dimmer! !

Qin Feng placed a wooden bar within the maximum range that the light could illuminate.

When I looked again a few minutes later, the wooden strips were already out of the lighting range!

“It’s really getting smaller!!”

The range of the lights is getting smaller and smaller.

The area that could be illuminated was quite a distance away from Qin Feng, and slowly retreated to Qin Feng's surroundings! !

And the shadow of the tree outside the rear window, at some point, began to sway even more happily.

"Snap".

A black shadow hit the rear window.

Qin Feng sat up straight instantly and stared at the rear window.

But those dark shadows seemed to no longer care about Qin Feng's observation.

It would make a snapping sound from time to time, as if reminding Qin Feng.

The first few times, Qin Feng was a little nervous. But as the number of times increased, Qin Feng's fear disappeared, and was replaced by an inexplicable anger.

What the hell is this? Is this a provocation?

If I get angry, I'll break the window and beat you to death!

Although he thought so, Qin Feng was still thinking about how to keep the lights on.

Since it's an oil lamp, then... add oil?

Although the players' storage bags were filled with various items, Qin Feng didn't have any lamp oil...

Suddenly, the lights flickered violently.

With every flicker, the light dimmed a little, visibly to the naked eye.

Qin Feng couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

At this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded outside the door: "Guest... before going to bed, you need to have a midnight snack..."

Qin Feng was startled and immediately turned to look at the door.

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