After returning to the inn and finishing dinner, we went back to our respective rooms as usual. The corridor was lined with sinister paintings. I reached out and touched them, as if I could see what lay behind them.
"These sinister paintings have caused many deaths. Some were because of curses, while others are records of the dead themselves." I glanced around, my expression utterly indifferent.
Soon, my figure flashed past, and a vicious slash tore through the paintings. Even though I knew it would have no effect at all, I still brought my blade down. After that slash, the sinister paintings around us began to split apart one after another.
I sheathed the demon blade, turned around, and led Bai Xue and the others back into the room.
"It's the second day, right?" Liu Ling'er asked anxiously.
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"Don't worry. Today is relatively safe. You just need to listen to me," I said.
Liu Ling'er nodded and looked toward the distant door.
Soon, night fell. The nights in the Spirit Realm were darker than anywhere else because there was no moonlight here. In the deathly silence and darkness, we lay on the bed, silently watching the door.
There was no movement in the corridor. I calmly watched the door, the demon blade already quietly gripped in my hand.
"I'm so scared." Liu Ling'er threw herself into my arms. Bai Xue also held my hand, but there was not a trace of fear on her face.
"Why aren't you afraid?" Liu Ling'er asked her.
"But why should I be afraid?" Bai Xue said seriously, her delicate little face filled with confusion.
"But those are ghosts. They're ghosts!" Liu Ling'er said.
"So what? I've seen plenty of things like that since I was little," Bai Xue said.
"But no