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Chapter 457 There Must Be a Reason Behind It
Finally, Chen Yile was the first to subdue her, and then Lin Feihong jumped up and hit her in the stomach with a stick!
"Ah!" Sadako screamed miserably.
Chen Yile turned around and shouted, "Now!"
Lin Qingyao didn't say anything. She flew up with the Qingfu Sword in her hand, turned around in the air, and stabbed the sword into Sadako's heart!
Sadako just trembled a few times and then disappeared.
As the figure in white disappeared, the terrifying atmosphere in the room gradually dissipated.
Chen Yile and others collapsed on the ground exhausted. They felt that their bodies had reached their limit.
The surrounding villagers looked at them with gratitude and admiration in their eyes.
Although the battle was won, the price paid was too high.
The room was a mess with corpses and blood everywhere.
Chen Yile and others knew that they needed to rest well, recover their strength, and then find ways to deal with the subsequent problems in the village.
In the following days, Chen Yile and others helped deal with the aftermath in the village.
They helped villagers bury the dead and clean up damaged houses and facilities.
During this process, they were also thinking about the causes of this incident.
Why did so many evil spirits suddenly appear in this village? Is there a special reason, or is it just a coincidence?
They decided to stay in the village for a while to investigate these issues to prevent similar tragedies from happening again.
They dragged their exhausted bodies and walked towards the village chief's house under the guidance of the villagers.
The village at this moment seemed like a dead city shrouded in sorrow.
The sky was gloomy, and the thick dark clouds made it hard to breathe, as if they were also mourning for the series of tragedies.
Along the way, ruins can be seen everywhere. The once warm houses are now only left with broken bricks and charred wooden beams, as if they had been trampled by a giant beast.
The newly dug graves were next to each other, the soil was still fresh, and the simple wooden signs in front of the graves trembled in the wind, as if they were also weeping for the lives that had been lost.
The villagers had empty eyes, some were sobbing softly, and some were numbly cleaning up the rubble. Everyone was immersed in the pain of losing their loved ones, and the whole village was filled with a suffocating atmosphere of sadness.
When we arrived at the village chief's house, it was a slightly shabby but still intact courtyard.
The leaves of the old locust tree in the yard are yellow and rustling in the wind, as if telling the misfortune of the village.
The village chief received them warmly and welcomed them into the house.
The room was dimly lit and filled with a stale atmosphere.
There are some blurry old photos hanging on the wall, recording the village’s peaceful past.
When the issue of evil cultivators was brought up, the village chief's face was filled with confusion. He frowned, his eyes revealing bewilderment as he said, "Our village has always been peaceful. We've never heard of any evil cultivators. Who could have imagined such horrific things would suddenly happen?"
Just as they were talking, suddenly, a terrified shout was heard in the distance.
The voice cut through the oppressive air, like a sharp knife, piercing straight into everyone's heart.
Chen Yile and others felt a tightness in their hearts, and an ominous premonition came to their minds.
They hurriedly ran towards the direction of the sound, only to see a group of villagers gathered at the door of a house, their faces terrified, their eyes filled with fear. Someone was trembling and muttering, "Again... again... What should we do..."
Chen Yile and others squeezed through the crowd and entered the house.
There was a chill in the room, a chill that seemed to penetrate the bone marrow and make people tremble in their hearts.
The TV turned on automatically again, snowflakes flashed on the screen, and the "sizzling" sound of electricity echoed in the eerily quiet house. Each sound was like a call from hell, irritating everyone's nerves.
Chen Yile's heart suddenly sank. He gripped the Heavenly Master Sword tightly and said in a somewhat dry voice, "It's her, that terrifying figure in white—Sadako. She's back again."
Lin Qingyao and Lin Feihong also looked solemn and gripped their weapons tightly.
The TV picture soon became clear, and Sadako's creepy figure appeared on the screen again.
She stood by the eerie well, her long black hair fluttering in the wind, and the air around her seemed to be distorted because of her.
Although there was no sound on the screen, the terrifying aura emanating from her seemed to be able to penetrate the screen and envelope the entire room.
It was a breath that could make one's soul tremble. The villagers began to tremble in fear. Some had already collapsed to the ground, muttering words of begging for mercy: "Please, let us go..."
As everyone watched in horror, Sadako slowly crawled out of the TV.
Her movements were even more bizarre than before. Her body seemed to have no bones, twisting and wriggling forward. Every movement went against common sense, making people's stomachs churn.
There were more black stains on her white clothes. Those stains seemed to have life, flowing slowly on the clothes and emitting a pungent stench. The smell quickly spread throughout the house, making people feel sick.
There was a strange light flashing in Sadako's eyes, a look full of resentment and malice, as if it wanted to drag everything in the world into endless darkness, making people dare not look directly at it.
Chen Yile took a deep breath and shouted loudly: "Everyone be careful!"
He, Lin Qingyao and Lin Feihong immediately got into position. They knew that this battle would be more difficult, and beads of sweat appeared on everyone's forehead.
As soon as Sadako completely climbed out of the TV, she stretched out her hands towards the crowd. Her nails instantly grew longer, like sharp blades, flashing cold light in the dim light. The cold light was like the scythe of the god of death, carrying the breath of death.
She pounced on the nearest villager so fast that no one had time to react.
Before the villager could make a sound, Sadako's nails had already pierced his chest, and blood gushed out, splashing on Sadako's face and clothes.
But she had no expression on her face, like an emotionless killing machine. She pulled out her nails, and the villager collapsed to the ground like a puppet without support, without a breath.
The surrounding villagers screamed in terror and the scene fell into chaos.
Seeing this, Chen Yile roared, "You beast! Stop hurting me!"
He rushed towards Sadako, brandishing the Tianshi Sword.
This time he didn't dare to be careless at all. He recited a special sentence, and the light on the Tianshi Sword became brighter. A sharp sword energy shot towards Sadako, cutting through the air and making a whistling sound.
Sadako felt threatened, so she slightly turned her body to avoid the sword energy, her movements as light as a ghost.
Then she rushed towards Chen Yile at an incredible speed. Her long hair wrapped around Chen Yile like a black python, and there seemed to be a hint of coldness in her long hair.