Chapter Sixteen: The Queen of Hearts (Please vote, your support is appreciated)
Night had fallen; this was the third evening since everyone arrived in this world.
Once again, the small town was shrouded in mist as evening descended. Ding Xiang and the others ventured out to explore, with Aukoding and his group tagging along for the excitement.
In their words, “Since we're here and have nothing else to do, we might as well take a look around.”
Murong Xun’s purpose this time was clear: he wanted to see if the experiment he had conducted the previous night could confirm his suspicions.
Without hesitation, he headed straight for his destination.
Upon reaching the spot where he had slain the ghost last night, no sign of it was visible. Worried the ghost might still be lurking nearby, he searched carefully but found nothing.
“What’s wrong?” Ding Xiang asked, noticing Murong Xun’s searching.
Up until now, no one knew what his so-called suspicion was.
“What are you looking for?”
“No need anymore,” Murong Xun said with a relaxed smile.
“My suspicion has been confirmed; there’s no need to keep searching.”
“What exactly is your suspicion?” Ding Xiang frowned, unsettled by the vague and mysterious atmosphere.
“It’s nothing much,” Murong Xun shook his head and glanced around.
“Remember the ghosts that appeared at night? On the first night, we attacked and killed one, but it reappeared last night—just like those two who appeared during the day. It’s as if they are immortal. To verify this, I conducted a test last night.”
He then showed everyone the properties of the “Soul Severing Liquid.”
“I applied this to my weapon and successfully killed the ghost, receiving confirmation of the kill. But I was worried it might still revive, so I came to check. It seems that those killed by the Soul Severing Liquid truly die.”
“What does that prove?” Ding Xiang was still puzzled by the connection.
“This proves that the so-called resurrection here isn’t a phenomenon beyond breaking; it’s not true resurrection. Instead, it’s a process we don’t understand that causes the soul to reappear. If the soul is completely destroyed, they cannot come back.”
Murong Xun spoke his theory in one breath, visibly relieved.
This kind of mental work clearly wasn’t his forte.
Ding Xiang suddenly understood his meaning and turned his gaze to the brightly lit houses around them.
This town concealed too many unknowns; countless mysteries remained unsolved, and no one had been able to shed light on them—until now, when a breakthrough had finally been made.
“Then let’s test it?” Ding Xiang was eager, thrilled at the prospect of finding a flaw.
Zhong Ye and Ye Cangyi didn’t know what cryptic thoughts they were entertaining but didn’t care much either.
Aukoding and the others were even less concerned; they were merely there for the spectacle and paid little attention beyond that.
“Then let’s try,” Murong Xun nodded and casually chose a nearby house.
He drew the Shadow of Slaughter, cleaved open the front door from outside, and stepped inside.
The room was sparsely furnished, but he paid no attention to it and headed straight to the bedroom.
To his surprise, the bed was neatly made, and there was no one lying there.
“No one?”
Ding Xiang, who entered behind him, was equally puzzled.
Murong Xun said nothing and scanned the room with his eyes.
“There!” The Rabbit Princess, nestled in Ding Xiang’s arms, suddenly spoke and pointed in a direction.
At her prompt, Murong Xun looked and saw behind the window curtain a person partially hidden—only the tips of their shoes peeking out on the floor.
Without hesitation, he walked over and tore aside the curtain.
What met his eyes was a dried corpse much like the one from last night—completely devoid of moisture, as if wind-dried.
Its eyes were tightly shut, giving the appearance of peaceful slumber.
The Soul Severing Liquid on the Shadow of Slaughter was still effective. Murong Xun delivered a swift, clean strike.
Unexpectedly, the gruesome scene of decapitation he imagined did not occur.
Instead, the dried corpse, as if aged by time and crumbling at the slightest touch, disintegrated into dust and vanished into thin air.
Witnessing a person vanish right before their eyes, Ding Xiang and the others’ faces darkened.
This confirmed Murong Xun’s suspicion: there wasn’t a single living person in the town.
They had been living alongside these undead for two days.
Thankfully, they hadn’t eaten anything from the town; otherwise, things could have been far worse.
But this was not the end.
Suddenly, the room they occupied rapidly deteriorated, as if time itself had accelerated.
Looking at this place, which was no different from where they had been lodging, Ding Xiang finally understood the origin of those strange areas.
Yet, knowing this seemed to change nothing.
They still couldn’t access any hidden truths.
The group exited the house, and at that moment, a rhythmic, unified sound of footsteps echoed from the mist.
They immediately entered combat readiness.
Such footsteps could only belong to one group.
The army!
Only a military force could produce such synchronized marching.
Indeed, as expected, a large army appeared from the mist.
“Oh, look what I’ve found,” a sharp voice called out from the ranks.
“I’ve come out of Wonderland looking for you, you damn rabbit. Off with their heads, playing card soldiers!”
With the voice, a massive army emerged through the fog.
The Rabbit Princess in Ding Xiang’s arms shivered in fear.
“She’s here!”
Facing this large but oddly shaped army resembling playing cards, the group did not mock but instead prepared for battle.
The knights guarding the figure in the mist exerted immense pressure on Aukoding and the others, making their prowess evident.
“Off with their heads!” the Queen of Hearts screamed.
“Clack clack!”
The heart soldiers formed ranks and advanced in attack formation.
Within the Heart Castle, there were four types of soldiers: the Queen’s Heart Knights, the strongest individually but few in number, usually guarding the Queen personally.
Then the Heart Guards, primarily protecting the castle itself, who were not deployed this time.
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