noffsinger Chapter 446 The Voice in the Dark
Chapter 446 The Voice in the Dark
Lin Feihong used the flexibility of the free stick to continuously attack the black shadow's weak points. Every attack made the black shadow's body tremble.
During the fierce battle, Chen Yile discovered that the black shadow's body would pause briefly after each attack.
An idea suddenly occurred to him and he thought of a solution.
This approach was fraught with risk, but they had no other choice.
"After his next attack, we'll attack him the moment he pauses."
Chen Yile said to Lin Qingyao and Lin Feihong.
His voice was steady and resolute, and despite his exhausted body, his eyes were filled with hope.
Sure enough, after the black shadow attacked again, the body paused briefly.
The three of them seized this opportunity and simultaneously launched their strongest attack on the black shadow.
They concentrated all their spiritual power into this attack, as if burning up all the strength of their life.
Chen Yile's Tianshi Sword, Lin Qingyao's Qingfu Sword, and Lin Feihong's Freedom Stick hit the black shadow at the same time.
The golden dragon on the Tianshi Sword roared again, the sword energy of the Qingfu Sword was like a surging river, and the Freedom Stick carried a tremendous force.
The black shadow let out a shrill scream, his body began to tremble violently, and black aura continued to flow out of his body.
These black auras are like black smoke, emitting a pungent fishy smell, as if countless evil souls are struggling.
"You...you can actually hurt me..."
The shadow's voice was filled with anger and unwillingness.
Under the attack of the three people, cracks began to appear in his body, and strands of black light shone through the cracks. These lights were like tentacles in the darkness, trying to repair his body.
But the attacks of the three were too fierce, the black shadow's body became weaker and weaker, and the black aura gradually dissipated.
Finally, with a flash of strong light, the black shadow completely disappeared into the air, leaving only a piece of black ash.
The ashes drifted in the wind, as if they were the last struggle of darkness.
As the black shadow disappeared, the temperature in the cave began to rise, the frost gradually melted, and the surrounding environment regained some vitality.
Chen Yile and the other two collapsed on the ground exhausted!
They rested in the cave for a long time before they barely regained some strength. They supported each other and left this place full of horror.
Deep in the cave, it seemed as if countless pairs of eyes were watching their departing backs, and drops of water were dripping down the surrounding rock walls.
Each drop was like the tears of wronged souls in the darkness, echoing with a creepy sound in the silent cave, as if it was a curse on them.
After returning to the village, the villagers saw them and surrounded them.
There was a mixture of worry and expectation in the villagers' eyes. They were relieved to see that the three men, although covered in wounds, had returned safely.
Chen Yile and others briefly told the villagers about their experiences in the well and cave. Of course, some overly horrific and complicated details were omitted to avoid causing unnecessary panic among the villagers.
At this time, the setting sun was like blood, dyeing the entire village a strange red color. The color seemed to be soaked in blood. The air seemed to be filled with a faint smell of blood, which made people feel nauseous.
The village chief arranged for them to rest in an empty house in the village. The house was originally the home of a villager who went out to work. Although it was a bit simple, it was enough for them to rest temporarily.
The walls of the house were mottled, and the paint seemed to have been corroded by time and fear, peeling off in large chunks, revealing the dark brown bricks and stones inside.
There are some vague marks on the bricks and stones, as if they are the remnants of a horror story that once happened here.
Chen Yile found a charger and fully charged his phone.
An idea suddenly came to his mind, and he decided to start a live broadcast to share these bizarre and terrifying things they had experienced.
He felt that perhaps people outside could provide some useful clues, or at least let more people know about the danger the village was facing.
When he opened the live broadcast software and started the live broadcast, some viewers soon entered the live broadcast room.
The comments began to roll: "Where is this host? The environment looks terrible."
"Are you going to tell a ghost story? Haha."
Chen Yile looked at the barrage, took a deep breath, and began to tell their experiences.
From the initial abnormal phenomena that appeared in the village, to the battle with the water monster in the well, to the confrontation with the terrifying python-robed evil spirit in the cave.
As he continued to tell the story, the audience in the live broadcast room grew, and the comments became more lively: "The anchor is really good at making up stories."
“It feels so fake, but it’s exciting.”
However, they did not know that a more terrifying crisis was quietly approaching.
As night fell, a thick layer of fog filled the village. The fog seemed to have life, flowing slowly, and wherever it went, everything became blurred.
There seemed to be countless pairs of prying eyes hidden in the fog, staring coldly at every corner of the village.
Occasionally, the cries of night owls pierced the night sky. The sound echoed in the fog, sounding particularly shrill, as if it was a call from hell.
Chen Yile gradually fell asleep due to exhaustion, and Lin Qingyao and Lin Feihong also fell asleep in their respective rooms.
Suddenly, Chen Yile was awakened by a strange sound, which sounded like someone crawling on the floor.
It was like the sharp sound of nails scratching against the wall, and each sound seemed to scratch his nerves, causing his heartbeat to suddenly accelerate.
He suddenly opened his eyes and looked around. The room was dark, with only a faint light from the mobile phone screen. The light seemed so small in the darkness, like a lone boat in the sea, which could be swallowed by the darkness at any time.
He picked up his phone, turned on the flashlight, and shone it in the direction of the sound.
In the light of the flashlight, he saw a woman in white pajamas, with long hair that almost covered her entire face, lying on the wall in an extremely twisted posture.
Her limbs seemed to have no bones, twisting randomly, and her body slowly moved towards Chen Yile.
The air around seemed to be frozen in an instant, and every breath was bitingly cold.
Black water stains appeared on the wall at some point, like some evil symbols, emitting a strange luster under the light.
Chen Yile was shocked. He recognized this image. It was clearly Kayako from the Japanese horror film "The Grudge"!
Kayako made a "clucking" sound from her mouth, and the sound seemed to come from hell. Every sound made Chen Yile's scalp numb. The sound kept echoing in this small room, as if countless Kayakos were cursing at the same time.
He tried to wake up Lin Qingyao and Lin Feihong, but found that his cell phone had no signal. The no signal icon displayed on the screen was like the seal of death, cutting off his connection with the outside world.