A slit …?
Lin Sheng raised his Wooden Shield and took a step back.
He stared at the slit. Waiting.
After waiting for a long time, nothing came out from the dark slit. It seemed that the door wasn't closed properly and was blown open by the wind.
Lin Sheng didn't believe in coincidences. The door didn't open earlier or later, but only opened a slit when he came.
There must be something wrong.
He slowly extended his sword and stabbed it into the slit and gently pried it open.
* Hiss … *
The metal door slowly opened. It revealed a decayed and old room.
The room was similar to Lin Sheng's house, except that the floor was covered in a thick layer of dust, and the picture frame hanging on the wall was crooked.
The sofa, TV cabinet, fridge, and other furniture were all old-fashioned.
Lin Sheng slowly walked through the door. With the faint white light from the edge of the shield, he carefully observed the room.
There were only three rooms in this house.
One kitchen, one living room, and one bedroom.
* Gurgle … *
As Lin Sheng walked into the living room, he could vaguely hear noises coming from the kitchen.
The sound was like a liquefied gas stove cooking something.
He cautiously approached the kitchen.
As he stood at the door, he saw a small pot on the liquefied gas stove in the kitchen. He didn't know what was cooking, but the faint red flame kept lighting up, causing the water in the pot to gurgle.
There was a pot cooking in the kitchen in an abandoned room?
Lin Sheng's heart tightened. He was even more vigilant.
In the darkness, the red flame on the stove was unusually clear and eye-catching.
He slowly walked closer and was about to open the lid to see what was cooking inside.
Suddenly, a black shadow flashed past behind him.
"Who is it!" Lin Sheng's senses were sharp, and he slashed with his sword.
The blade glowed with a faint white holy light.
He wasn't sure if these strange monsters could be killed by a normal slash, but the holy light was domineering. No matter what, he had to send some holy light up first.
The black shadow was fast, but Lin Sheng wasn't slow either. The greatsword in his hand had an astonishing length.
With this slash, it just happened to hit the tail of the black shadow.
* Poof! *
As if he was chopping wood, the black shadow screeched like a pheasant.
The moment the white holy light touched it, it was as if gasoline had been ignited, and with a whoosh, it spread throughout its entire body.
Hu!
The black shadow was set ablaze and rolled on the ground. Soon, it lay motionless.
For a moment, the only thing left in the kitchen was the black humanoid figure burning with white holy light. It slowly shrank on the ground.
Lin Sheng walked closer to take a closer look.
This black figure was only half his height. It had four arms and two legs. It had no facial features, and its face was smooth. However, there was a tentacle on its chest that looked like an elephant's trunk.
At this moment, the humanoid figure was ignited by the holy light, and its body rapidly shrank.
In less than a few seconds, only a small pile of black ash was left on the ground.
Lin Sheng poked at the black ash with his sword, but there was nothing inside.
Suddenly, wisps of black smoke drifted out from the ashes and converged into a black line. With a whoosh, it flew into Lin Sheng's chest.
"This is the monster's memory?" Lin Sheng squinted his eyes and carefully processed the messy information that flooded his mind.
In this monster's memory, there were no words, no images, only a large number of strange sounds.
The sound memory varied in length and length. Sometimes, a sound would echo for days, and sometimes it would only last for a minute or two.
Different sounds seemed to have different meanings.
Lin Sheng was confused. He did not understand what this monster's memory contained.
However, after organizing it a little, he found a pattern. This monster seemed to rely on absorbing the fear of other creatures to survive.
When the sounds were combined, many of them sounded like the frightened wails of various creatures.
Whenever there was a long sound, the monster's emotions would be filled with joy. Whenever there was a short sound, the monster would immediately show a depressed expression.
"Worthless memory." Lin Sheng shook his head. He felt a slight increase in his spirit, which was equivalent to killing a Blackfeather Swordsmen.
After dealing with the black shadow monster, he continued to patrol the place.
There seemed to be only one monster here. After walking around, Lin Sheng did not see any other living creatures. Instead, he found something new in the corner of the bedroom.
"This is …!?"
He pushed away a black wooden chair in the corner.
On the wall behind the wooden chair, there was a light purple fluorescent crack.
The crack was only the size of a palm. There was a translucent, sapphire-like beetle lying in the crack.
The beetle did not look any different from a normal beetle.
The only difference was that the ends of its six legs were like red-hot spikes. They moved slowly on the floor, constantly emitting hot smoke.
"This bug …" Lin Sheng felt that something was wrong. The beetle was lying on the floor, giving off a sense of alienation that did not fit in with its surroundings.
It gave off the feeling that it was not a creature that lived in the vicinity.
Lin Sheng's sharp eyes also saw that the crack behind the beetle was closing up at an extremely slow speed.
"Such a small crack … could it be a gap?"
He thought for a moment. He raised his greatsword and stuck it into the crack. Then, he smashed it in all directions.
"Thud thud thud …!"
The crack was smashed until black debris flew everywhere. He actually managed to make it bigger.
Seeing this, Lin Sheng became even more excited.
According to the records in the Subjugation Spell Formation, there would be all kinds of gaps appearing in the world at every moment.
These gaps themselves led to different planes and different worlds of different dimensions.
Through the gaps, two different dimensions would be temporarily opened up as a bridge for communication.
In the past, the limits of human perception made it impossible for them to come into contact with and step into other planes and dimensions.
However, the appearance of the gaps was an opportunity. It was a good chance to filter oneself and allow oneself to enter other dimensions.
The Subjugation Spell Formation was based on this principle. From there, it gathered and guided existences from other dimensions to fight for oneself.
Lin Sheng did not know how the gaps appeared, but his cultivation progress was slow. If he could step into other dimensions like the previous two times, then his cultivation would definitely speed up.
Thinking of this, he became even more enthusiastic about smashing the cracks.
After a while.
Finally, the small crack finally expanded to half a person's height and a meter wide. There was a huge crack in the wall.
The beetle was so frightened by the commotion that it turned around and fled into the crack, disappearing.
Lin Sheng did not mind.
When the crack expanded, he stopped covered in sweat. He felt that it was enough for him to enter and exit. After checking left and right, he raised his sword and shield, stepped out, and fiercely squeezed into the crack.
Just as he entered the purple light of the crack.
Lin Sheng felt like he had entered a sticky quagmire.
He could not breathe, could not move, and was surrounded by purple light.
He swam forward with all his might. Soon, he found the beetle that had burrowed in.
The beetle was floating not far in front of him. When it saw the approaching Lin Sheng, it was instantly frightened and quickly swam away.
Without another word, Lin Sheng swam forward with the beetle.
Not long after, when he felt that he could not hold his breath.
Poof!!
The purple light finally reached the end.
In a dark and rotten black dungeon.
A figure suddenly rushed out of a purple crack in the corner of the wall.
The figure was holding a Wooden Shield Greatsword, and its mouth and nose were full of purple fluorescent residue.
These residue were quickly evaporating and disappearing as time passed.
Cough cough …
Lin Sheng patted the purple fluorescent liquid on his scales, letting it quickly evaporate and disappear.
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