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Chapter 130: The Infinitely Resurrected Person

The bright and clean restaurant disappears in an instant.

After the light and shadow were broken, this place seemed to have been washed away thousands of times by time, filled with thick dust, and turned into a gloomy and silent place, as if it was in an endless sleep.

Now because of Wu Nai's arrival, it has been awakened.

The sound of the piano, which can rob thousands of lives, is like the god of death knocking on the door, tearing the silence of this place around Wu Nai and Zhang Xianguang, and eroding it bit by bit.

"It's really a prelude to death. There is no more deadly music in the world..." Zhang Xianguang sighed slightly.

"That's why it's interesting."

Wu Nai walked step by step to the old piano, and his ten white and slender fingers came down and struck the keys quickly.

The skill [Eight Sounds of Life and Death] is activated.

The eight syllables that seemed to burst out of chaos and nothingness were combined with each other, intertwined with the music automatically played on the old piano, and this curse was removed bit by bit.

Inhale your own ancient and simple rhythm and assimilate it!

Click, click, click...

As the carrier of the curse, the piano continued to develop cracks as the curse left, as if the last trace of life force had been sucked away from the aging ghost master.

When the last invisible note floated away from above, the piano collapsed and turned into ruins.

"It's not bad. There should be three complete songs. Part of the remaining music is in Yang Jian's hand, which is the music box. You can try to take it away when you leave here..."

Wu Nai felt the ethereal eight notes flowing back, combined with the sound of the death piano, forming an invisible defense in front of his will, and smiled with satisfaction.

As a physical defense, he already has this sky-blue wind cloak, and now he needs to strengthen his mental protection as well.

The supernatural power in Yang Jian was one of Wu Nai's choices.

After all, the supernatural world is coming to an end, so naturally the ghosts in the ghost master cannot remain.

So he won't let go even if it's Yang Jian, the son of the world.

Whether it's scarlet ghost eyes, ghost shadows, ghost hands or music box puzzles, he will eventually take them away.

Only in this way can the final [hunt] of the world be completed.

I haven't done it right now because the time hasn't come yet.

When the destined day comes, everything will end.

"Who's there? Come out."

At this time, Zhang Xianguang, who was holding an old machete, suddenly issued a warning.

His falcon-like eyes stared in the direction of the restaurant door, noticing traces of human activity.

The rusty blade in his hand was faintly pointed at a corner, ready to slash at the crack in sight at any time.

"Brother Zhang, you don't need to pay attention. They are just two poor people who are trapped here forever and can't get out..."

Wu Nai shook his head to stop Zhang Xianguang and said, "Let's go to room 38. I want the stove."

"Listen to you."

Zhang Xianguang put away his machete and followed Wu Nai like a shadow, "But if they make any move, I will still chop them."

"Wait, you are outsiders?"

A man walked out from behind the broken door of the restaurant and stopped in front of the two of them.

He looked very young, wearing a Chinese tunic suit and dressed like a student from the Republic of China period.

This is... Zhang Xianguang narrowed his eyes slightly and felt a different mark from this era on this person.

"That's right." Wu Nai nodded indifferently, and then seemed to have discovered something. He took a deep breath and looked at this person with a slightly surprised look.

"What do you mean by 'poor people who are trapped here forever and can't get out'? Do you know something about this place and us?" the young man asked.

"Your name is Chu Nan, and the woman hiding behind you is named Xianglan. They were both students originally. After participating in a parade, they appeared here inexplicably."

"You have stayed here for eighty-two years, dying and living, living and dying together with a few other guys, as if you were trapped in a time loop and unable to escape."

"Actually, it's not that you have never left, it's just that every time you leave, you will die in the outside world. While this supernatural place sustains your lives, it also binds you here."

Wu Nai spoke calmly, and as he spoke, lines of twisted and crazy words like worms appeared in front of his eyes:

[Close contact...supernatural derivatives, collect the laws scattered around...the laws are incomplete...acquire a brand new skill - spirit awakening (broken)!]

[Resurrection (remnant): Awakening the former consciousness from the corpse, endless life, every death is for a new return. (Note: The effect of the skill is directly linked to the degree of alienation)]

This was Wu Nai's first time encountering this situation, and his breathing skills were incomplete.

According to the feedback in the information column, he needs to go to the burial ground where these two people were really born, the place where the breathing curse rests, in order to complete the skills.

It was precisely because of this that he was willing to talk to Chu Nan here and delay some time.

But the truth is really cruel.

In Wu Nai's plain narration, Chu Nan and Xiang Lan's expressions gradually distorted.

In countless cycles of life and death, the only belief that supports their survival in this infinitely terrifying place is to leave here and return to the outside world.

But the stranger who suddenly appeared in front of them told them that it was useless and all their efforts were in vain.

They can never leave here.

Huge despair surged into his heart, Chu Nan looked ferocious and gritted his teeth and said: "Impossible, why do you say that? What evidence do you have?"

"Evidence? Why should I prove anything to you..."

Wu Nai shook his head and said, "Whether you believe it or not, it has nothing to do with me."

"In that case, can you tell us where the door you come in is?"

At this time, Xianglan walked out from behind the door frame. Her beautiful face was slightly pale, but compared to Chu Nan, she was calmer and calmer.

Even though the truth is cruel, she still wants to verify it herself.

"Yes, tell us where the door is to go out..." Chu Nan's eyes lit up and he agreed.

If they can find the door, they can get out of this place and verify the "truth" for themselves.

He didn't believe Wu Nai's words and thought there must be a way to leave this place.

"Ah……"

Zhang Xianguang stood behind Wu Nai and smiled coldly: "Who are you? You dare to make demands on brother Wu, why should I tell you? Get out of the way and stay out of the way, otherwise I will chop you with a knife."

"you……"

Chu Nan's expression changed and he wanted to take action, but after noticing the unusual weapon in Zhang Xianguang's hand, he calmly said:

"We can make a deal. I'll give you information about the ghosts in this hotel, and you can tell me where the door out of here is."

"It's not impossible, but I don't want information. I want one of you two to follow me to the room where you are constantly resurrected, and then die once in it."

Wu Nai said calmly: "Then I will tell the remaining ones the location of the door, so that you can verify the truth for yourselves."


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