bookrandom Chapter 136: Catch the foot! Help!
Chapter 136: Catch the foot! Help!
The live broadcast room was boiling again:
"Fuck, the host's magic is too awesome!"
"What kind of formation is this? Can someone who knows about it explain it to me?"
"This golden light makes me dizzy. Host, please tell us how you did it!"
Chen Yile's forehead was covered in sweat, and he took a deep breath.
Concentrate all your strength on the peach wood sword in your hand.
As his magic power continued to be injected, the golden light array pattern became brighter and brighter!
The corpses were suppressed by the golden light and began to tremble, as if they would collapse at any time.
"Hold on a little longer!" Chen Yile gritted his teeth, gripped the peach wood sword tightly with both hands, and injected his last bit of strength into the sword.
Finally, under the powerful suppression of the golden light, the corpses moved slower and slower.
Finally, with a low roar, it turned into ashes.
Lin Feihong collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath.
His eyes were dull, and he seemed to have not yet recovered from the horror he had just experienced.
Chen Yile's face was pale. It was obvious that this battle had consumed a lot of his physical strength and magic power.
"Don't be dazed," Chen Yile said breathlessly.
"We have to get out of here quickly. This place is not safe."
Lin Feihong nodded and stood up. The two looked at each other, tacitly stopped talking, and walked towards the one they had just met.
The comments were filled with concerns and exclamations about them, and the atmosphere in the live broadcast room was tense and depressing.
Every audience member held their breath, afraid of missing any details.
Chen Yile and Lin Feihong arrived at the place, stood in front of the cave entrance, and looked ahead with the faint light of the flashlight.
The interior of the cave seems extremely deep, and the sound of dripping water echoes all around, as if every drop of water is knocking on people's hearts.
Chen Yile frowned, looked up at the entrance that was no longer accessible, and sighed helplessly.
"It seems we have no choice but to move forward," he said.
Lin Feihong nodded, his expression serious: "Be careful, something doesn't look right here."
The two of them reminded each other and walked carefully along the narrow path.
The comments were already exploding, with viewers typing away and discussing this strange cave:
"Holy crap! This place looks too much like an ancient tomb!"
"Will there be any rice dumplings? Could they have really entered the ancient tomb by mistake?"
"Why does the path beside the pond look a bit like the River Styx..."
Chen Yile glanced at the comments and said with forced composure, "It's hard to say whether it's an ancient tomb or not, but this place is definitely a little unusual."
"Yes," Lin Feihong continued.
"I haven't seen this place in all these years. Everyone has mentioned that there's something strange about this mountain, but no one has figured it out."
As the two walked further and further, the pools of water on both sides of the path seemed deeper and deeper.
The water surface was like a black mirror, swallowing up the weak light of the flashlight, making it impossible to see the situation under the water.
The surroundings gradually became quiet, with only the sound of footsteps echoing in the narrow passage.
Suddenly, Chen Yile stopped.
He lowered his head suddenly and felt his ankle tighten, as if something was wrapped around him.
The barrage of comments exploded instantly, and the screen was filled with "Oh shit" and "Be careful".
"Feihong!" Chen Yile exclaimed, with a hint of panic in his tone.
Lin Feihong looked back and saw a pale and rotten hand reaching out from the water and tightly grabbing Chen Yile's ankle.
The hand looked extremely creepy, with black nails and loose skin!
It seemed to have been soaked in water for a long time and exuded an indescribable stench.
"Water ghost!" Lin Feihong's face changed.
He quickly took out a peach wood sword from his waist and muttered something.
In an instant, the sword body emitted a faint golden light, and he swung it fiercely towards the hand.
The water ghost let out a shrill scream and instantly retracted his hand into the water, but did not let Chen Yile go.
Instead, Chen Yile's body suddenly lost balance and was pulled towards the pool by a powerful force.
"Save me!" Chen Yile struggled desperately.
He grabbed the stone wall on the side of the road with both hands, trying to prevent himself from being dragged into the water.
Seeing this, Lin Feihong rushed forward!
He grabbed Chen Yile's wrist with one hand and gripped the peach wood sword with the other, thrusting it fiercely into the water.
His movements were swift and precise, and the peach wood sword pointed directly at where the water ghost was hiding.
As soon as the sword entered the water, a black shadow shot out from the pool like an arrow!
It was actually the water ghost's other hand that tried to grab Lin Feihong's arm.
Lin Feihong was prepared. He quickly took a step back and swung the peach wood sword downwards!
The water ghost let out another sharp scream, then dispersed like smoke, turning into a ball of black gas and disappearing into the water.
The barrage has now filled the screen:
"It's so fucking scary! Why is this water ghost so fierce?"
"Hurry, hurry, hurry! Another Taoist technique!"
"Old Lin's peach wood sword is so powerful, it can even deal with water ghosts?"
Chen Yile finally breathed a sigh of relief and leaned against the stone wall, gasping for breath with a pale face.
He glanced at the peach wood sword that still shone faintly and couldn't help but sigh: "Luckily you are here, otherwise I would really have died here this time."
Lin Feihong was not at ease either. He frowned as he looked at the calm water and whispered.
"Something's wrong here. Water ghosts don't appear for no reason, especially in a place like this."
His words triggered a new round of discussion in the barrage:
"Is there something strange under the water?"
"Do you think it could be a guardian ghost left behind by the tomb owner?"
"It's possible. Ancient tombs often contain these kinds of sinister objects. They give me chills!"
Chen Yile adjusted his breathing and forced himself to calm down.
He looked at the road ahead and said, "No matter what, we have to keep moving forward. We can't stay here for too long."
Lin Feihong nodded, and the two of them repacked their equipment and set foot on the narrow path again.
This time, they were more cautious and used their flashlights to search as far as possible.
But just when they walked a short distance, Chen Yile suddenly felt a chill coming from behind him.
He turned around suddenly, but saw nothing.
The air around them seemed to suddenly become heavy, as if countless pairs of eyes were staring at them in the dark.
"Feihong, do you feel..." Chen Yile's words were not finished.
A series of bubbles suddenly appeared on the water surface behind him, as if something was about to emerge from the water.
"Let's go!" Lin Feihong's intuition told him that something was wrong.
He grabbed Chen Yile and the two of them quickened their pace, almost running forward.
But the bubbles were increasing, and the water surface was vibrating, as if countless creatures were stirring underwater.
The barrage exploded instantly:
"Oh shit, run! Something's coming out of the water!"
"Don't look back! Run!"
"Oh my god, this place is so weird!"
Chen Yile and Lin Feihong ran forward desperately, but the path became increasingly narrow, making it almost impossible for them to gain a foothold.