Survival game for all: The max-level boss wins easily everyday!

Chapter 666 Secret Passage

Xiao Jin's long sword has arrived!

There was no frills, only a concentrated, icy murderous intent! The blade flashed like a streak of silk, slashing down diagonally!

"Tsk-!"

Like tearing the abyss, the giant face made up of black energy was split in half by the blade.

The condensed Yin energy dissipated instantly, and countless black spots fell down like burnt moths, turning into black ash and dissipating the moment they touched the ground.

Bai Yang survived the disaster and was gasping for breath. His eyes were filled with gratitude and fear as he looked at Xiao Jin.

"Thank you very much..."

"It appeared so suddenly that I didn't even feel a breath."

Speaking of this, Bai Yang also felt a little scared.

Although he has the ability to fight back, the prerequisite is that he can see the danger.

From the moment he walked in here to the moment his paper man substitute was triggered and eaten, Bai Yang didn't feel anything at all.

His eyes blurred, and then it was as if his soul had left his body. The next second, Bai Yang saw his substitute being swallowed by the black mist.

only……

Looking at the other broken paper figure in the prop backpack, Bai Yang felt so heartbroken that he could hardly breathe.

This is a precious death substitute item, and it was used up right after I entered the dungeon. It hurts so much, so sad, wuwuwu~

Then Bai Yang stood up, patted his butt, and walked behind Xiao Jin.

Xiao Jin looked at the black ash on the ground, his eyes thoughtful.

"Hmm?" As if sensing something, Xiao Jin looked up at a room in the corridor.

"Have you checked inside?"

Bai Yang didn't react at first, but then he immediately shook his head: "No, it appeared before I even had time to go in."

He pointed to the wall.

Xiao Jin understood, then drew out his long sword and slowly walked to the end of the corridor.

The corridor was narrow and oppressive, and the rotten earthy smell mixed with the musty smell penetrated the nostrils of the two men.

Xiao Jin and Bai Yang walked cautiously, one in front and one behind. Ah Mo raised his head slightly in Xiao Jin's sleeve, sensing the subtle fluctuations in the dead silence around him.

However, the danger that Bai Yang had anticipated did not come.

Not long after, the view in front of the two of them suddenly became clear. Faint light seeped through the gaps in the window, reflecting the outline of the room.

Slowly pushing the door open, Xiao Jin paused and clenched the knife handle for a moment, but then her muscles relaxed.

I didn't expect there was someone in the house.

And the figure with his back to them, carefully brushing off the thick dust on the old wooden table, was actually Zhan Wenchen.

"Mr. Zhan?" Bai Yang was also slightly surprised, and his voice was particularly clear in the small space.

I was clearly the first one to arrive, and after we separated, we didn't go in the same direction, so why would the other party appear here?

Zhan Wenchen turned around when he heard the voice, his eyes behind his gold-rimmed glasses were calm.

"You're here!" His gaze paused on Xiao Jin for half a second, then he said calmly, "While searching, I accidentally discovered a secret compartment in a wing room and found a mechanism inside.

Then I opened the mechanism and walked here through the secret passage." He pointed to a heavy low cabinet that had been moved in the corner, behind which was a dark entrance.

Xiao Jin's tense nerves relaxed slightly, but his vigilance remained unchanged.

It turned out that the noise he heard was caused by Zhan Wenchen.

The three of them quickly checked the room, but strangely, there was nothing here except a broken table, an empty cabinet, and a few rotten miscellaneous items.

The air was heavy and the clues were suddenly cut off.

But soon...

"We've made up our minds." Xiao Jin's voice was cold as he looked around at the rough stone walls. "Perhaps this is just the 'entrance' to the secret passage, not the exit."

Zhan Wenchen pushed up his glasses, a glint flashing through the lenses. "Is it the same compartment as the one I came in from?"

"Ah."

"Then it seems that we have to find another way to survive!"

The three of them did not hesitate and entered the cold secret passage again.

This time, Xiao Jin's senses were fully activated. His fingertips slid across the cold, slippery stone wall, and his feet paid attention to every inch of the ground.

Finally, after turning a corner that was almost blocked by spider webs, she keenly noticed that the arrangement of the stone bricks under her feet was different.

It seems that the gaps are too regular and the edge wear is different from other locations.

"There's a trap." She whispered, signaling the two to step back.

The long sword was not unsheathed. She bent her fingers, infused a trace of hidden strength, and then accurately struck the joints of several key stone bricks.

"Click... click, click..." A dull sound of a mechanism turning was heard, and the stone wall in front of him slid silently inward to create a gap!

An atmosphere far more sinister and stale than that in the secret passage hit me in the face!

The three of them looked at each other, those who needed weapons took out weapons, and those who needed props took out props.

Zhan Wenchen, knowing full well that he was a drag, consciously hid behind Xiao Jin.

Then the three of them flashed out.

Light flooded in again, and what Xiao Jin saw was a seemingly forgotten and remote courtyard.

What you see is knee-high dead grass, broken walls, and a few twisted old locust trees with their fangs and claws bared.

At the end of the courtyard stood a dilapidated house, its eaves broken, its doors and windows askew, its black windows like eye sockets gouged out.

Looking carefully in the dim light, the faded and peeling words "Ancestral Hall" can be vaguely seen on the broken door lintel.

A chill silently crept up the backs of the three people.

"Are we going in?" Bai Yang asked nervously after a moment.

"Of course we will go in, otherwise it would be a waste of so much time." Zhan Wenchen responded as a matter of course.

No matter whether it is a secret passage or an ancestral hall, since they have found it, there must be a reason for its existence.

Zhan Wenchen was right.

Xiao Jin discovered that the progress of the main quest had fluctuated to a certain extent since he discovered the secret passage and arrived at the ancestral hall, increasing by about 5%!

This also shows that their direction is correct.

Xiao Jin took the lead, holding the knife in his right hand and gently pushing the door with the back of his left hand.

As soon as I opened the door, the sweet scent of incense and candles suddenly filled the air. A few pale candles on the altar burned spontaneously, their green flames dancing.

The densely packed, dusty tablets behind the altar suddenly began to vibrate!

One after another, unclear names appeared distortedly on the tablet, emitting countless overlapping, malicious whispers, impacting the intruder's mind like a tide!

“Get…out…”

"Whoever...defiles...will...die..."

"Flesh...Sacrifice..."

Seeing that the situation was not right, Bai Yang wanted to pull Xiao Jin back: "Wen Jin, don't go, be careful!!!"

Xiao Jin snorted coldly, his spirit as solid as a rock, unmoved at all.