Chapter 195: An Unforgettable Experience
Zhou Qi stared at the scroll painting in Wu Xian’s hand, stunned and dazed, taking a good while to react.
“Domain… Domain Scroll Painting?” Zhou Qi exclaimed in disbelief, “The Vice President made a Domain Scroll Painting?!”
The startled voice instantly drew the high attention of the club members.
Before long, new and old members gathered over curiously.
Many directly notified members not in the club in the group chat, and some even ran to several 【laurel tree】 cultivation pods, dragging the members inside out.
“Awesome, Vice President! As expected of you.”
“I heard Domain Scroll Painting creation difficulty is extremely high, but the Vice President made one so quickly.”
“Indeed, it has to be our Vice President~!”
“The idol is always the idol, worthy of being our club’s golden signboard.”
“By the way, what’s the deal with this Domain Scroll Painting? Is it the same series as our Ten Great Yin Marshals?”
Wu Xian smiled and said: “Of course, the Yin Commanders go in like returning home, and crucially, it can give you all a unique round-trip experience between the worlds of life and death—absolutely worth the ticket price.”
“Our Ten Great Yin Marshals’ home? Then we must go in and see!”
“What do you think it’s like inside? Will it be very terrifying?”
“Undead Domain instance, it has to be terrifying!”
“The timid ones step back a bit first, let us bold ones scout the route for you.”
“Who are you looking down on? Count me in~ Count me in~!”
As they spoke, Xue Zhengying and Huang Lili, who had received the news, also hurried over, full of curiosity about Wu Xian’s Domain Scroll Painting work.
No need to say more about Xue Zhengying; as a descendant of the founding family of the Undead Dojo, he was inherently interested in everything Undead-type, let alone a Domain work from a genius scroll painter like Wu Xian—he had to go in and explore it.
“Will it be very scary?” Huang Lili was somewhat hesitant and worried.
After all, she had a certain concept of Wu Xian’s level; being able to draw so many handsome gods meant he definitely had some skill.
And the higher the level of the scroll painter, the more terrifying the Domain instance they drew.
“What’s there to be afraid of?” Wu Xian’s mouth curved in a mischievous smile, “Just think of it as taking your Lu brother and Cui brother back to visit family.”
Huang Lili’s eyes lit up slightly, a blush rising on her cheeks.
Oh my, meeting the two gods’ parents so soon?
Nervous, at a loss.
“Any precautions?” Xue Zhengying seemed comparatively calm and professional.
“None,” Wu Xian thought and said: “Barring accidents, your 【Destroying Ghost Emperor】 should also be like returning home.”
“Is that so?” Xue Zhengying was eager, “Then what are we waiting for, open it~!”
Facing the crowd’s expectant gazes, Wu Xian smiled faintly and immediately charged the 【Underworld】 with over a thousand spirit crystals, “Come on, everyone go in at once, saves trouble.”
No choice, who let our Underworld be so spacious.
Buzz~!
The 【Underworld】 scroll painting slowly unfolded.
Wu Xian pointed at the map on the scroll painting and reminded: “Once inside, follow this route; if you can’t handle it, don’t wander off, or you might get lost and unable to come out—Second Brother can go freely.”
Xue Zhengying smiled knowingly and entered the scroll painting instance first.
The other members followed in an orderly manner, entering one after another.
Wu Xian leisurely guarded outside; as the creator, he could activate God’s-eye view.
On the scroll painting, small moving light spots corresponded to the club members; probing with mental power into the scroll painting allowed him to clearly see everyone’s scenes.
The people who had just entered were still a bit confused and bewildered.
And intimidated by the eerie and majestic aura of the 【Ghost Gate】, proceeding cautiously.
“Tsk tsk, as expected of the Vice President, as expected of the Ten Great Yin Marshals’ living place—one look and it’s a big city, big place,” several club members secretly marveled, “Everyone, once inside, watch your words and actions, don’t embarrass us~!”
Then, the crowd heard a majestic voice from within the Ghost Gate: “Underworld, living people stop here.”
Just one sentence immersed everyone invisibly into the “plot” and atmosphere.
“What does that mean? Living people can’t go in?”
“Underworld, normal!” Xue Qingyang laughed: “But it’s just an instance, no need to take it too seriously, let’s go.”
“What a Underworld, living people stop here! So imposing!”
Xue Zhengying’s eyes lit up, exclaiming with emotion.
He had experienced all sorts of Undead-type scroll painting instances, but this one gave him a feeling he’d never had before.
That indescribable flavor, that indescribable sensation—it was too spot on!
Creak—!
The Ghost Gate slowly opened, and the crowd entered the gate curiously, like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden.
Then came a moment of dazed expressions and startled exclamations, “Holy crap, what the hell? Did I become a ghost?”
“Why do I feel like I’ve already died?”
“Oh my god, why is my body still outside? Oh no, have I really died?”
“Holy shit, what kind of godly operation is this?”
“Is this the feeling of the soul leaving the body after death? Too amazing.”
Afterward, they entered the long Yellow Springs Road, with bleak winds, bitter rain, lone ghosts and wild spirits, making everyone hair-raising and backs chilled.
Because at this moment, they couldn’t see each other at all; everyone was “alone” moving forward.
No matter how they shouted, they got no response—that sense of helplessness, the unknown, bewildered fear struck straight at the soul.
“Little Brother Wu is truly a genius.”
Even Xue Zhengying had his cognition refreshed by this advanced terror.
No gore or piles of white bones, yet it still made him hair-raising.
Soon after, the crowd began tentatively battling the lone ghosts and wild spirits on the Yellow Springs Road; as expected, the monsters in Wu Xian’s instance were indeed not simple, but fortunately, everyone was a big shot with a Yin Commander Scroll Painting.
Dealing with the lone ghosts and wild spirits on the Yellow Springs Road was quite effective.
Xue Zhengying gradually veered off the Yellow Springs Road, starting to explore alone.
While the other members unknowingly arrived at Wangxiang Terrace.
Under the prompt of that majestic voice at Wangxiang Terrace, the crowd subconsciously looked back, then experienced a scene of separation by Yin and Yang, life and death parting.
“Mom, don’t go, Mom, it’s me~!”
“Oh no, am I really dead? Can’t really go back, can I?”
“Wuu wuu wuu, I don’t want to play anymore… Vice President, Vice President, I want to go home!”
Huang Lili, fully immersed in the terrifying atmosphere throughout, couldn’t help but show a complex expression, tears wetting her eyes.
Soon after, when the crowd had already entered Evil Dog Ridge and Golden Rooster Mountain, Xue Zhengying finally arrived late.
Looking back, the tough guy shed tears.
The sporadic figures of relatives made him grieve intensely; he suddenly turned back, gazing into the road ahead.
He suddenly had a feeling that generations of Xue Family relatives who heroically sacrificed were waiting for him ahead.
…
The club members were teleported out of the instance one after another, each dazed and with complex emotions.
“Phew!” A certain steel straight man took a deep breath, “I want to go back and see my parents.”
That complex emotion seemed contagious; the members one by one started heading home to find Mom with complicated expressions.
Even Huang Lili was affected by the mood, sobbing as she pulled out her phone to call the old man far away in the provincial city, “Hello~ Dad, wuu wuu wuu… Daughter was too immature before, from now on I’ll definitely honor you well?”
On the other end of the phone, Vice President Huang was clearly stunned for several seconds.
“What’s the situation? What stimulation did she get?” Vice President Huang was incredulous, even suspecting his daughter had been possessed by a demon, “Or did my old ears fail me? Shouldn’t be…
Or did one of your handsome guy scroll paintings die?”
