noffsinger Chapter 206: A Big Trouble, Ghost Night Walk
Chapter 206: A Big Trouble, Ghost Night Walk
The evil spirits around him came in groups, rushing towards him from all directions with strong resentment.
Chen Yile's eyes were solemn, and the talismans in his hand were almost used up, but facing the endless evil spirits, he began to feel powerless.
"Chen Shihua! Stop it now! If you continue like this, we will all die here!" Chen Yile shouted at the top of his lungs, his forehead covered with cold sweat.
"Shut up!" Chen Shihua had been completely consumed by fear and madness. His hands were shaking, but he still kept chanting spells, trying to use Taoist magic to suppress these increasingly powerful evil spirits.
However, the terrifying power of the Night Parade of One Hundred Demons is beyond his control.
The yin energy around was getting thicker and thicker, and the laughter of evil spirits echoed in the night sky, carrying endless resentment and mockery, turning the entire mass grave into a ghost hell.
On the mass grave, the gloomy air is as dark as ink.
Hundreds of ghosts are rampant, and a terrifying atmosphere covers every inch of land.
Chen Yile and Chen Shihua fell into an unprecedented desperate situation.
Chen Yile held the remaining talismans tightly in his hand.
Beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, and his eyes were full of determination.
He looked at the evil spirits approaching from all sides, and knew that retreating at this moment would only lead to death.
"Chen Shihua, look at what you have done! Now we have all been harmed by you!" Chen Yile shouted angrily.
Chen Shihua was also panicked at this time.
His hands were shaking and the spells he was mumbling became garbled.
"I...I didn't expect it to turn out like this..."
At this moment, the barrage suddenly became tense.
The audience's hearts were in their throats.
"It's over, it's over. These two are going to be finished."
"Chen Shihua is such a scoundrel, he's dragged everyone down with him."
"Come on, Chen Yile! You must hold on."
The evil spirits' laughter became more and more sinister.
As if mocking the two people's powerless struggle.
They pounced on Chen Yile and Chen Shihua with their fangs and claws bared.
The ferocious face and sharp claws are frightening.
Chen Yile took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.
He quickly took out a yellow talisman.
He muttered something, and a faint light suddenly flashed on the talisman.
He threw the talisman forward.
The talisman exploded in the air, forming a barrier.
Temporarily blocked the attack of the evil spirit.
However, this barrier also seemed to be crumbling under the impact of many evil spirits.
Chen Yile knew that this was just a temporary solution.
A more effective solution must be found as soon as possible.
"Chen Shihua, stop messing around. Let's work together to find a way to deal with these evil spirits." Chen Yile shouted loudly.
Chen Shihua also realized his mistake at this time.
He gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll listen to you."
At this time, an evil ghost with a green face and fangs rushed to the front.
There was a strange red light flashing in its eyes, and a low growl came from its mouth.
Chen Yile hurriedly threw out a talisman.
The talisman turned into a beam of fire and hit the evil spirit.
But the evil ghost only paused for a moment before continuing to rush forward.
Then, several more withered ghostly creatures attacked from the side.
Their bodies are like mummies, but they move extremely agilely.
Chen Yile dodged their attacks while trying to fight back with talismans.
Chen Shihua also threw out talismans in a panic.
But they often miss the target.
"What should we do? These ghosts are too powerful!" Chen Shihua said anxiously.
At this time, the barrage became even more tense.
The audience was worried about Chen Yile and Chen Shihua.
"This is too difficult!"
"Can Chen Yile and Chen Shihua hold on?"
"I'm so nervous. I hope they're safe."
All kinds of strange ghosts keep appearing.
There was a ghostly fire spirit covered in black smoke, floating in the air.
From time to time, it would spit out a ball of black flame, forcing Chen Yile and Chen Shihua to dodge everywhere.
There are also strange ghosts with countless tentacles.
Those tentacles lashed everything around them like whips.
Once touched, it feels like a cold force instantly invades the body.
Chen Yile was fending off the attacks of the ghosts while thinking about countermeasures.
He suddenly remembered that he had a special magic weapon that could temporarily trap some ghosts.
He hurriedly took out a small copper bell from his backpack.
Shake it up.
The copper bell made a crisp sound, and an invisible sound wave spread out.
Some of the ghosts around suddenly became slow in their movements.
But this only temporarily alleviated the crisis.
More ghosts continued to come.
"Chen Shihua, we can't just sit here and wait for death. We have to find a way to break out." Chen Yile shouted.
Chen Shihua's face was full of anxiety.
"How do we break out? There's no way we can defeat all these ghosts."
At this time, the barrage was full of worry and anxiety.
"This is too hopeless."
"Do Chen Yile and the others have any other solutions?"
“It feels like they’re finished.”
Just when they were in trouble, an even more terrifying existence appeared.
A ghost that looked like a skinny human but had a huge bloated belly slowly walked over.
There was a greedy gleam in its eyes and a creepy "gurgling" sound came from its mouth.
This is a starving ghost. It exudes an extremely hungry breath, as if it wants to swallow all living things into its stomach.
The appearance of starving ghosts made the atmosphere of the entire mass grave even more eerie and terrifying.
Its bony body looked as if it had experienced endless hunger.
But that huge belly is like a bottomless pit that can never be filled.
Its eyes were fixed on Chen Yile and Chen Shihua.
As if they were the most delicious food.
Chen Yile and Chen Shihua looked at the starving ghost in horror.
A feeling of despair welled up in my heart.
The starving ghost suddenly accelerated and rushed towards them.
Chen Shihua's junior fellow apprentice happened to be not far away at this time.
Before he could react, he was grabbed by the starving ghost.
The junior brother struggled in fear, but to no avail.
The starving ghost opened its bloody mouth, revealing sharp teeth with some unknown flesh and blood still remaining on it.
It bit directly at the junior brother's shoulder.
The junior brother let out a shrill scream.
Chen Shihua watched helplessly as his fellow apprentice was bitten by the starving ghost.
Distraught.
"Junior brother!" He wanted to rush over to rescue him, but was held back by Chen Yile.
"Don't go. Going there now will only lead to your death." Chen Yile said.
The junior brother kept struggling in the mouth of the starving ghost.
But soon there was no movement.
The starving ghost chewed greedily, blood dripping from the corners of its mouth.
Then he turned his gaze to Chen Yile and Chen Shihua again.
At this moment, the barrage was filled with fear and despair.
"It's horrible. This starving ghost is a nightmare."
"What should we do with Chen Yile and the others?"
"It's over. There's really no hope now."
Chen Yile and Chen Shihua struggled to resist under the siege of hundreds of ghosts.
They didn't know how long they could hold on, but they never gave up hope.
Chen Yile looked at the endless stream of ghosts around him, and a feeling of despair surged in his heart.
He knew that if he continued like this, his internal energy would be exhausted sooner or later, and then he would have no choice but to wait for death.