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Dozens of sword energy are suspended in the air like this. Even if these ghosts and monsters are chaotic creatures without any consciousness, they can still rely on instinct to know the dangers involved.

It's just that they have no emotions, no fear or fear.

Each sword energy is directed at the ghost's eye hole, which is like two sunken holes. If you pierce one of them casually, the ghost will dissipate.

Lu Xun's left hand held the scabbard, and his right hand was hidden in the sleeve of his black robe, and then...

——snaps his fingers.

"clatter!"

Dozens of sword energies seemed to have received orders in an instant, directly piercing through the ghosts one after another!

The speed of sword energy is very fast, and with Lu Xun's current strength of consciousness and total spiritual power, it is not difficult to control them.

One after another, the ghosts were exposed to the sword energy!

Their black energy began to become distorted and slowly dissipated towards the surroundings.

Mao Nanbei saw that Lu Xun was capable of killing, so he left these remaining clones to him.

For her, a ghost king was still a bit fun, but these little ghosts were really meaningless, and she was too lazy to take action.

In just a moment, Lu Xun killed all the ghost clones at extremely fast speeds. Each ghost brought him 666 experience points, and he counted the number of kills in his heart.

"77."

"78."

"79."

A total of 79 clones were pierced by Lu Xun's sword energy, and a total of 52,614 experience points were gained!

"I feel good." Lu Xun put down the scabbard and said in his heart.

The range of his spiritual perception was not as wide as Mao Nanbei's, so he asked: "Fourth Senior Sister, are you missing anything?"

"No, it's all eliminated."

The ghost energy and yin energy around him are slowly dissipating, but they are just dispersing and will not disappear.

So Mao Nanbei formed a seal with his hands, preparing to cast a spell to purify these ghostly auras.

At this moment, a strong air flow began to surge through the hole in the scabbard, and the black rope on the scabbard danced in the air, seeming to be very happy, as if to say: "I'm moving!"

Then, it sucked in all the ghost and yin energy around it, leaving no trace behind.

Lu Xun wondered: "You absorbed all the Yin Qi in the Yin Pearl earlier. Didn't you say that you no longer need the nourishment of Yin Qi?"

The black rope on the scabbard rubbed Lu Xun's arm and drew circles on the back of Lu Xun's hand, like a small gesture of intimacy after satisfaction.

It seems that it is just satisfying its craving.

For a long time, we must seize every opportunity that can satisfy ourselves.

Lu Xun and Mao Nanbei looked around, and after confirming that there was nothing wrong, they returned to the paper crane.

Lu Xun did not rush to urge the paper crane to take off, but asked: "Fourth Senior Sister, did you notice just now?"

"Did you notice anything?" Mao Nanbei tugged at his cat ears and looked at Lu Xun.

"When you were slashing at the Ghost King, did you feel anything unusual about its expression?" Lu Xun frowned and asked.

"Ah? I didn't pay attention! I was just concentrating on beheading." Mao Nanbei gently shook the two swords that turned into bells again. She really didn't notice this just now.

She looked at Lu Xun and added: "Junior brother, all ghosts and monsters are unconscious and their expressions are dull. Even if they have certain instincts, they won't have any abnormal expressions."

As she said that, she took the clones that Lu Xun killed as an example: "Just like the clones you killed, did you see any of them showing fear on their faces?"

Lu Xun nodded. As a hardcore player of "Tianchen", how could he not know this.

"Did I see it wrong just now?" he thought in his mind.

There is no reason. I am already a first-level practitioner, so there is no reason for me to be dazzled.

The paper crane began to fly into the air. Lu Xun lowered his head and glanced down again, still doubting in his heart.

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Paper cranes flew quickly through the high school. Lin Chan sat next to Lu Xun, gently grabbed Lu Xun's big hand, and wrote in his palm: "Master, I saw it too."

She had just been a bystander, and she was the one who saw it most clearly.

"Did you also see the look on the Ghost King's face?" Lu Xun asked.

Lin Chan nodded and continued to write in Lu Xun's palm: "When the fourth uncle killed it, it seemed to be scared in the end."

Mao Nanbei lies on the paper crane, and little Luoli still retains some of the cat's habits and likes to lie down lazily.

She turned to look at Lu Xun and asked, "What did Xiao Chan'er write?"

"She said she also saw the ghost king showing fear when his head was chopped off by you." Lu Xun said.

"Eh? What! So I didn't notice?" Little Luoli was a little unhappy and felt a little embarrassed.

Lu Xun: "..."

Shouldn't your focus be on the fact that this ghost king seems to have some sanity inexplicably?

This is the point!

"Fourth Senior Sister, shouldn't the first thing we have to think about is whether there seems to be something wrong with this Ghost King?" Lu Xun said patiently.

"It's already dead, what else is there to think about?" Mao Nanbei stopped lying down, she sat up, put her hands around her small breasts, and said, "It doesn't matter whether it's conscious or not, I can't stop it. Give me a knife?"

In Maonanbei's view, if you encounter a problem, just give it a try! If it doesn't work, just use two knives!

Lu Xun praised perfunctorily: "Fourth Senior Sister is domineering!"

When Mao Nanbei heard this, he immediately became proud. His cat ears stood straight up, looking very proud.

Lu Xun was not as casual as she was, but he also knew that it was useless to think too much now.

He would just be more careful in this regard, because he always felt that things were not that simple.

After all, like in the previous life, after the public beta, players descended on a large scale. Players have killed so many ghosts over the years, aren't they all stupid!

I haven't seen any player say that he encountered an emotional ghost.

But there shouldn't be any big problems, right? If there are big problems, a prompt message should pop up, and the task will be triggered, right?

Thinking of this, Lu Xun didn't think about it anymore, and drove the paper crane and continued to fly towards the direction of the Three Thousand Mountains.

At the same time, a crack suddenly appeared in the sky of the Far North.

It was like a narrow eye appeared in the air!

This strange image flashed by and soon disappeared.

It came and went quickly, and no one in the Far North noticed it.

Or in other words, with their eyes, they couldn't see this scene!

On the contrary, at the top of the mountain behind the Demon Sect, the gentleman who was drinking tea in the cold wind at the door of the small study slowly put down the teacup in his hand.

"Sir, what's wrong?" Third Senior Brother Zhuge Laifu noticed that there was a hint of something strange in the gentleman's expression.

The gentleman raised his orchid finger and put it down, gently knocking on the wooden table at the door of the small study, and looked towards the north, not knowing what he was thinking.

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