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Chapter 159

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The front door of the mansion was designed like a normal flat door. There was only one door, but it was wider than a normal door. Feng Bujue walked up to the door, grabbed the handle, and pushed slightly. The thick wooden door moved just like that.

Japanese style houses usually had a hallway behind the door. After walking a few steps into the house, there would be a hallway. Guests would not be able to see the living room at first glance. On the other hand, European style houses usually had a very spacious entrance hall as soon as they stepped in.

This mansion, regardless of whether it was the exterior structure or the design of the garden, revealed a strong European style. Therefore, Feng Bujue naturally thought that there would be a very spacious space behind the door.

However, what awaited him was a wall.

The light from the flashlight shone into the room. The door was wide enough for everyone to see what was inside … About five meters away from the door, there was a wall. On both sides of the wall were two dark corridors, extending to the left and right respectively. No one knew where they led to.

The entrance of the mansion was in the shape of a circle. This was not Japanese style at all. It was a completely illogical design.

After Feng Bujue pushed the door open, he did not walk forward. He seemed to be stunned. He stood there with the flashlight in his hand. He did not say a word or move.

Invincible Champion looked over his shoulder and saw that Feng Bujue's flashlight was fixed on the wall facing the door. He did not move for a long time.

Ye Zhi looked at Feng Bujue's face from behind and saw that he was deep in thought. "What's wrong with you?"

"I've seen this before …" Feng Bujue replied softly. As he spoke, his attention was still fixed on the wall.

Invincible Champion looked closely at the illuminated area on the wall. He could vaguely see that there was a drawing that seemed to be a magic array.

"Brother … Don't tell me … you're a magician in real life …" Invincible Champion said.

"Your imagination is quite rich." Feng Bujue replied casually. "Compared to 'sorcerers', the speculation of 'followers of some strange church' is more plausible …" At this point, his expression changed, and he laughed. "Yes … I remember now. I've seen them there before!" He turned to look at Invincible Champion. "Do you still remember the scenario where we first met?"

Invincible Champion thought about it for a few seconds before asking, "A Haunted House built next to the mountain pool?"

"That's right." Feng Bujue said with a strange smile. "On the floor of the attic of that haunted house, there is also a magic circle drawn, and it is exactly the same as the one on the wall in front of us. Hah … And in that scenario, the source of the illusory power of the whole house is that magic circle. "

Before anyone could react, a gray figure suddenly appeared in the narrow area behind the door. At the same time, a shrill scream pierced the players' eardrums. An eerie and scary face charged at him from the front. The right arm reached out and aimed at Feng Bujue's throat.

Feng Bujue, who stood at the front, did not think much of it, but the five people behind him were spooked.

A classic was something that would never go out of style. This kind of sudden shock was always the core method of scaring people in horror movies and games. It had been tested for a long time and had never failed.

The plot, the long buildup, the time and space left for the audience to imagine, and so on … At the end of the day, they were all for the sake of a sudden explosion.

This kind of shock was the simplest and most direct way to scare someone. Appearing at a random time without warning would have a certain effect.

At that moment, other than Feng Bujue, the five people's Terror Points shot up like a roller coaster. The sudden increase in heartbeat and the slow return to normal was a feeling that Feng Bujue had not experienced in a long time.

The next second, Feng Bujue used one hand to grab the ghost claw that came at him. With the buff from Casey Jones's Mask, his fighting mastery was at least level D. Even though he was not that good at fighting, he could still handle an attack of this level.

The monster's ghastly face was just a few feet away from Feng Bujue. Its face had no eyebrows, and its eyes did not differentiate between white and black. Even its eye sockets were blurry. Its eyes were two perfectly round pupils that glowed with white light. Even though it was caught with one arm, it did not panic. If anything, it revealed a cold, sinister smile.

In the blink of an eye, the monster's other hand arrived like lightning. The five fingers that were like dried branches aimed at Feng Bujue's eye sockets. The speed of this attack was impossibly fast, and it was impossible to evade.

Invincible Champion, who was closest to them, had already reacted and wanted to help. However, for some reason, when he raised his hand, he felt an invisible dark aura envelop his body, making it hard for him to move. If he tried to focus and force himself to move, he would be assaulted by an even stronger pressure, adding on a dizzying effect.

The others were unable to help; they were obviously affected by the same thing.

The monster before them, the other monsters hiding in the dark, the mansion itself, or the magic circle on the wall could have been the cause of this effect. In any case, this attack on the door opener was indeed a death flag. If it was a player who did not have the main character's aura, they would have been forced to watch as their teammate was killed instantly.

At that moment, the players experienced the power of the main character's aura for the first time.

The attack that Feng Bujue was unable to block missed …

The monster did not seem to understand what had happened. From its perspective, it looked like it had aimed at its target, but in reality, it had hit the air.

"Even this works …" Feng Bujue glanced at the hand knife that had brushed past his face. He felt a gust of cold wind brush past his skin, but there was no fear on his face.

The next second, he calmly put away his flashlight and used two percent of his Spiritual Energy to summon Death Poker. He mumbled to himself, "Hmm … this thing seems quite strong. I'll try it with four aces …" The cards did not fly out. Instead, they were caught by Feng Bujue in the shape of a fan.

When the monster saw the Death Poker, it knew that things were about to go south. It tried to escape, but Feng Bujue held its arm tightly, and it was unable to break free from his grasp.

The cards flashed, and Feng Bujue swept them across, leaving a trail of light in the air. It was as if he was not using cards but a blade. The part of the monster's body that was swept by the Death Poker indeed looked like it had been cut open by a sharp blade, and a gash appeared. There was no blood coming out of the wound; only thick black smoke flowed out.

Even though the smoke was gaseous, it flowed down like water and did not rise or spread.

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