Zhou Yue was dumbfounded.
He instantly understood Lu Ze's intention.
No cultivation, no martial arts...
When facing ghosts, the only way out is to wait for death!
"Fortunately... this illusion doesn't require us to catch or kill ghosts, we just need to discover the type of ghost."
Zhong Yi looked at the other side of the carriage again and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
On a special blue stone slab, there were a few lines of large characters written:
[Optional objectives for this mission:]
1. Confirm the type of evil creature
[2. A copper coin to ward off evil spirits will block one attack from evil spirits]
Sanity value drops below 25.
[4. One of the team members witnessed a strange event]
Next to the stone slab was a jade slip with a voice recording. The voice inside reminded everyone that the more mission objectives they completed, the higher the reward they would receive.
Obviously, this is not a battle fantasy with ghosts.
Instead, you have to rely on props to investigate clues, determine identities and fight the illusion.
"Bah! Old Devil Lu clearly has bad intentions!!"
Zhou Qiaoling gritted her teeth and said hatefully.
After learning that she had no cultivation and no martial arts skills, she subconsciously retreated to the center of the crowd, fearing that she would be haunted by ghosts.
"Haha, it's just a ghost, what's there to be afraid of?"
Mu Ya looked very confident.
"I am a pure yang spirit, my soul is extremely yang and strong. I wonder which sneaky ghost dares to approach me? I will burn them to ashes... Hahahaha!!"
After saying that, Mu Ya took the lead and jumped off the carriage, striding towards the house in front.
As soon as he got out of the car, he shuddered.
"Hiss, it's so cold!"
He looked around.
It was evening and the sky was growing darker.
It was clearly a summer scene, but there was a sudden and inexplicable chill.
Zhong Yi and the other two each picked out a few props and got out of the car.
"Wow, the Piercing Heart Evil superimposed on the Solitary Yin Evil? He's obviously a homebody."
Zhong Yi stood at the door and looked around.
This road led directly to the main door, which in turn led directly to the rear window. From the layout of the rooms, he could immediately determine some traces of the house.
"I'm afraid the bedroom is also located above the 㫈 position."
Zhou Yue, who knew a little about Feng Shui, nodded in approval.
The rendering of the environment, the depressing color, the strange feng shui...
But the crowd did not feel scared.
This is the world of cultivating immortals.
㫈Evil spirits, Feng Shui, and even real ghosts are mostly things that monks have personally experienced.
The implied illusion is not as scary as before.
At this time, as Zhong Yi and Zhou Yue started broadcasting, more and more cultivators came in to watch.
Is Old Demon Lu crazy? He doesn't think he can scare us with just these Feng Shui designs and scenes from the underworld, does he?
[The one before you is a cultivator at the Divine Transformation Stage!]
[Even with this, you still want to scare us to tears? ]
[Come on, Zhong Zhenchuan! Show Lu Lao Mo that we players are not that easy to bully!]
[I wonder how a monk who has reached the state of spiritual enlightenment can be frightened by ghosts.]
…
"Hurry, Lao Zhong! Let's get through this illusion quickly. I still have to go back to school!"
Zhou Yue couldn't wait to follow Mu Ya and strode into the house.
Zhong Yi, standing at the end of the line, stared thoughtfully at the lower right corner of his vision at the door.
There is a special field there:
Sanity: 100
"strangeness……"
"What does Sanity value actually represent?"
Zhong Yi recalled that whether it was the rule prompts or the task objectives, there were things related to sanity value.
Just then.
A cool evening breeze blew by, and the locust tree outside the house rustled.
The sanity value suddenly dropped from 100 to 99.
The night seemed to be getting darker.
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