Chapter 150 National Destiny: The Evil Cultivator’s Playground 38

Chapter 150 National Destiny: The Evil Cultivator’s Playground 38

When the ghost reporter heard that voice, his eyes suddenly became sharp. He turned his head and looked at the ghost couple beside him. The same light flashed in their eyes. They knew that this was the ultimate warning from the owner of the ghost hall, and also the final horn of the decisive battle.

"It seems that this old guy finally can't sit still anymore." The ghost reporter sneered, with a playful arc on the corner of his mouth. He gently patted the ghost couple's shoulders, signaling them to prepare for action.

The couple looked at each other, with a trace of determination in their eyes. They knew that this battle was about the survival of the crematorium and their own fate. So, they took a deep breath and rushed towards the master ghost wielding a huge sickle.

When the owner of the hall saw the three people rushing over, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. He didn't expect that these invaders would be so reckless and dare to attack him. But at this moment, he had no way out and could only go all out.

The ghost owner of the museum moved and disappeared in an instant. When he reappeared, he was already in front of the ghost reporter. He swung a huge sickle and chopped at the ghost reporter. The ghost reporter dodged the attack easily. At the same time, he waved the ghost pen in his hand, and a black ink line shot towards the ghost owner.

The owner ghost swung his sickle to disperse the ink line, but before he could stand firm, the ghost couple's attacks followed. They attacked the owner ghost from two directions, one on the left and one on the right. Although the owner ghost was powerful, he seemed a little flustered under the siege of three people.

However, the owner of the crematorium was the owner after all, and his strength should not be underestimated. He wielded his sickle and continued to resist the attacks of the three people. Every collision made a deafening sound, as if it would collapse the entire crematorium.

Zhu Lili hid in the distance, watching this fierce battle, her heart was filled with shock and worry.

Zhu Lili's heart felt like it was being weighed down by a huge rock. She watched the thrilling battle with worry in her eyes. The firelight illuminated her face, making her originally gentle features look unusually firm. She knew very well that this battle was not only about the survival of the crematorium, but also about the fate of all the players.

She clenched her hands tightly, as if she could draw a little strength from them. But in front of this powerful opponent, she knew she was powerless. Her eyes wandered around the battlefield, looking for other players, hoping to find a glimmer of hope.

Now I can only stay with other players. As long as we are all alive, there is still hope.

She walked through the ruins and came to the crematorium. Qian Zhe and the newcomer were hiding under the ruins, their faces full of tension and anxiety. Seeing Zhu Lili coming, Qian Zhe's eyes flashed with joy, and he quickly asked: "Sister Li, what happened in front? Why is it so noisy?"

Zhu Lili took a deep breath and tried to make her voice sound calm: "I don't know what's going on. The haunted house in Hongye Community seems to be attacking the crematorium."

"What? How could this happen? We are so unlucky." Qian Zhe and the newcomer exclaimed at the same time, their faces filled with horror.

Zhu Lili nodded and continued, "There's nothing we can do. It's already happened. The most important thing for us now is to survive and leave this instance."

Qian Zhe and the newcomer looked at each other, and a hint of despair flashed in their eyes.

If the Crematorium loses, what will be the fate of these players. But what can they do in the face of such a powerful opponent?

Zhu Lili took a deep breath and said firmly: "We can't just sit there and wait for death. We must find other players and gather together. Only in this way can we have a chance of survival."

When Qian Zhe and the newcomer heard her words, a hint of determination flashed in their eyes. They knew that Zhu Lili was right. At this critical moment, they must unite and face this powerful enemy together.

"Then what should we do?" Qian Zhe asked.

Zhu Lili pondered for a moment, then said, "Let's go find the other players first. I believe they are also looking for us."

As soon as Lily finished speaking, the newcomer immediately stepped forward, blocked her way with a look of horror on his face, and said in a trembling voice:

"Sister Li, Brother Qian, the situation outside is unclear. If we go out like this, what if we encounter attacks from other haunted houses? I think it's safer for us to hide here."

Upon hearing this, Zhu Lili frowned. She turned around and looked at the three people who were fighting fiercely, feeling anxious.

Time waits for no one, they must find other players as soon as possible to have a chance of survival.

So she patiently explained to the newcomers:

"I know you're scared now, but we can't just sit there and wait for death. Only if we find other players can we fight against that powerful gym leader ghost together. Believe me, we will be fine."

However, the newcomer did not seem to appreciate it. He still shook his head stubbornly, his eyes full of fear and hesitation.

Qian Zhe saw this and could not help but feel angry. He walked up and slapped the newcomer twice, saying sternly:

"Look at yourself now! Do you look like a man? If you don't want to follow us, then stay here by yourself! But I have to tell you, if you stay here, you will only be in more danger!"

The two slaps made the newcomer a little dazed. He covered his cheek with his hands, and a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes.

But when he saw the determined eyes of Qian Zhe and Zhu Lili, the resentment in his heart was instantly hidden. He understood that he really did not have the ability to face this dangerous copy alone. So, he suppressed the fear and resentment in his heart, nodded, and agreed to follow the two.

Seeing this, Qian Zhe's anger subsided a little. He turned to Zhu Lili and said, "Sister Li, let's go."

Zhu Lili nodded, and took Qian Zhe and the newcomer who was still a little frightened, and carefully shuttled through the ruins of the crematorium. Under the light of the fire, the ruins looked even more gloomy and terrifying, but the three of them had no time to care about it. They had only one goal in mind - to find the two players who were assigned to be the crematorium masters.

The layout of the crematorium was complicated, and the roads between the ruins were even more tortuous and difficult to navigate. Relying on her knowledge of the crematorium, Zhu Lili led the two to avoid one dangerous area after another. Her eyes were firm and her steps were steady, as if she had found her own direction in the darkness.

After a long journey, the three finally arrived at the place where the face-masking master was. It was a shabby room with the door half-open, revealing the dim light inside. Zhu Lili motioned for the two to stop, she gently pushed the door open and walked in.

The room was filled with a weird atmosphere. In the corner, two newlyweds were squatting and shivering. They were hugging each other tightly, their eyes full of fear. Next to them, there was a corpse squatting motionlessly, as if it was shivering with them. This scene was funny and weird, and it made people's backs chill.

When Zhu Lili saw the body, she immediately became alert. She knew that every corner of the crematorium was full of dangers, and the presence of the body here was no accident. She took two steps forward without hesitation and punched the body.

With a loud bang, the corpse exploded instantly and turned into a cloud of black smoke that dissipated into the air. Zhu Lili breathed a sigh of relief and looked back at the two newcomers. Their faces were pale, and they were obviously frightened by this sudden change.

"Are you okay?" Zhu Lili asked with concern.

The two newcomers finally came to their senses. They said in trembling voices: "I, we are fine... Thank you for saving us."

Zhu Lili nodded, signaling them not to be afraid. She walked over to the two and asked in detail what had just happened. It turned out that when the two newcomers were performing the task of the face-collector, the corpse did not cooperate at first. They entangled for a long time until a rumbling sound came from outside. The corpse actually jumped up from the bed, did not attack them, but just huddled in the corner. Moreover, it seemed to be very afraid of the movement outside. Wherever the two huddled, the corpse would follow.