bookrandom Chapter 152: The House of Several Years
Chapter 152: The House of Several Years
The live broadcast room was flooded with comments, and fans cheered:
"Come on, Ichiraku-nii!"
"I hope you have success in finding her relics!"
"It's so exciting. We must be careful this time!"
Seeing the support from fans, Chen Yile felt more powerful.
Taoist Qinghui led them towards the ancient tomb they had visited yesterday.
There was a chill in the early morning air, and everything was quiet, with only the sound of their footsteps echoing in their ears.
The sky was gloomy, as if foreshadowing an approaching storm.
They walked along the path they had taken yesterday, and the ancient tomb was getting closer and closer.
However, when he was halfway there, Taoist Qinghui suddenly stopped.
"Master, what's wrong?" Chen Yile asked nervously.
Taoist Qinghui did not answer, but closed his eyes and sensed the surrounding atmosphere.
His brows furrowed slightly, as if he had discovered something.
"Follow me." He said suddenly, turning and walking towards the lavender field on the right.
Chen Yile and Wang Jiajia looked at each other and hurried to catch up.
The lavender field was in full bloom, the purple sea of flowers swayed gently in the breeze, and the air was filled with a faint floral fragrance.
However, there is a strange silence in this beautiful flower field, as if hiding some ominous aura.
When they reached the center of the flower field, they suddenly discovered that there was a wooden house hidden in the field.
The wooden house has a simple structure and looks quite old. It is covered with moss and weeds and it seems that no one has lived there for a long time.
Chen Yile asked in surprise: "Master, is this your residence?"
Taoist Qinghui shook his head, his eyes revealing a hint of complicated emotions: "No, this was originally Lin Qingyao's residence."
“Hundreds of years have passed, and it is still so well preserved.”
Wang Jiajia couldn't help but sigh: "After so many years, this wooden house is still there."
"Let's go in and take a look," Lin Feihong suggested. "Maybe we can find her relics here."
Everyone walked towards the wooden house cautiously.
Suddenly, there was a strange vibration from the ground, as if something was moving underground.
"Everyone be careful!" Taoist Qinghui suddenly became alert, immediately distanced himself, and clenched a talisman in his hand.
As soon as he finished speaking, the ground suddenly cracked and rotten two-headed zombies crawled out from underground.
Their eyes were hollow and lifeless, emitting a strong smell of corpses.
The mouths of the two heads opened, letting out a creepy growl.
"What, what kind of monster is this!" Wang Jiajia exclaimed and quickly stepped back.
Taoist Master Qinghui quickly made hand gestures and chanted, "The Supreme Lord Laozi, hurry up and obey the command!"
He threw the talisman in his hand into the air, and the talisman immediately turned into a golden light and rushed straight towards the zombies.
Golden light exploded in the air, turning into countless lightning bolts that struck the zombies.
However, the zombies showed no fear at all and continued to advance despite the thunder and lightning.
"These guys are so difficult to deal with!" Chen Yile felt his scalp tingling.
He quickly took out a talisman from his backpack and threw it at a zombie.
The talisman spun in the air and instantly stuck to the zombie's body.
Immediately afterwards, the zombie's body began to tremble violently.
As if controlled by some force, it eventually turned into ashes with a shrill roar.
Lin Feihong was not to be outdone. He clapped his hands and a blue talisman shot out from his palms, hitting the other zombie's two heads.
The zombie let out a shrill scream, its body quickly rotted, and finally fell to the ground.
However, the number of zombies was too great, and they crawled out from underground almost endlessly.
They had to fight and retreat.
"These zombies seem to be guarding something." Taoist Qinghui pondered.
His eyes scanned the surroundings of the cabin, as if looking for some clues.
"Let's deal with what's in front of us first!" Lin Feihong said in horror as he looked at the zombies that were flooding in front of him.
At this time, zombies came from all directions like a tide!
The densely packed zombies let out low roars, as if the evil spirits in hell were howling.
Taoist Master Qinghui stood at the front.
He held a long sword in his hand, with talismans flickering on the sword and bursts of spiritual energy bursting out, like lightning cutting through the night.
"Master, we can't stop them! There are too many zombies!" Lin Feihong gasped and shouted loudly.
His forehead was covered with cold sweat, and the talisman sword in his hand had already killed countless zombies.
The blade was covered in black rotten flesh and smelly blood.
"Hold on a little longer! Don't panic!" Taoist Qinghui said in a deep voice.
His gesture changed, pointing his sword into the air, and he shouted, "Heavenly Thunder!"
In an instant, dark clouds gathered in the sky, lightning flashed everywhere, and the power of thunder fell from the sky, accurately striking the dense group of zombies.
Strong electric currents raged among the zombies, and dozens of zombies were smashed to pieces in the electric light!
The charred corpse collapsed on the ground, emitting a pungent burnt smell.
"Heavenly Thunder Technique! It's so powerful!"
"The Taoist Master is mighty!"
"But the zombies are still increasing. What should we do?"
The residual power of thunder and lightning had not yet dissipated, but new zombies had already filled the gap, like an endless wave, rushing towards the three people again.
Taoist Qinghui's face was a little pale. The previous attack consumed a lot of spiritual energy.
But he still stood straight, swung his sword and slashed down, forcibly suppressing the surging blood and energy in his body.
"Master, if we continue like this, we won't be able to hold on for much longer!" Wang Jiajia's voice trembled.
She had been forced back to the front of the wooden house, her hands tightly gripping a dagger, her eyes filled with fear.
"There's no time!" Chen Yile gritted his teeth and looked around, looking for a glimmer of hope.
Suddenly, his eyes locked on a dark shadow behind the cabin.
The black shadow gradually revealed its shape, and a giant monster more than three meters tall slowly walked out.
The monster had a horrifying appearance. Its skin was gray-green, its muscles were bulging and exposed, and its white bones were faintly visible among the rotten flesh.
Its eyes glowed with a strange red light, and thick black liquid dripped from the corners of its mouth, which seemed to be corpse poison.
What’s even more frightening is that it has a pair of curved black horns on its head, like a demon from hell.
"What the hell?!"
"This monster is huge!"
"Is he the leader of the zombies? He looks very difficult to deal with!"
"Be careful!" Chen Yile took a deep breath and cold sweat began to seep out of his palms.
He could feel that the aura emanating from this monster was far stronger than that of the ordinary zombies around it.
Taoist Qinghui stared at every move of the monster with a sharp gaze.
"This is the zombie king. If we don't get rid of it, we have no hope of breaking out." He took a deep breath.
Then he turned to Chen Yile and Lin Feihong and said, "I'll clear the way for you. You guys figure out how to deal with that big monster."
Lin Feihong nodded, but he still looked at Wang Jiajia worriedly: "Jiajia, you..."