GBP Chapter 505 The true form of the black shadow
Chapter 505 The true form of the black shadow
Ah Xiang was so scared that she closed her eyes, chanting Buddhist scriptures, and holding the Buddhist beads in her hand even tighter.
Chen Yile, however, forced himself to remain calm, raised his Heavenly Master Sword, and shouted, "Who are you, the devil, that dares to cause trouble here? If you know what's best for you, leave now, or I'll be rude to you!"
The woman in ancient costume seemed not to hear his words. She just stood there quietly, staring at them with empty eyes.
Then, she slowly opened her mouth and let out a low roar. The sound seemed to come from the Netherworld of Hell, making people feel cold all over.
The audience in the live broadcast room were also frightened by this scene, and the barrage of comments was scrolling wildly with all kinds of fear and worry.
"Oh my god, this female ghost is so scary, anchors, run!"
"I feel like Brother Chen and the others are in danger. What should I do?"
"It's horrible. I hope they can get through this safely."
Chen Yile calmed himself down and shouted again, "Don't panic, everyone! Ghosts love to scare people. As long as we work together, we can definitely deal with it. Hold on to your magic weapons tightly!"
Qingting bit her lip, trying to calm herself down. She gripped the peach wood sword tightly with both hands and replied with a trembling voice, "Brother Chen, I...I understand. I'll try my best."
Ah Xiang still had her eyes closed, but she chanted even faster. The Buddhist beads rattled as she clenched them, and beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.
The female ghost in ancient costume seemed to be angered by Chen Yile's tough attitude. Suddenly, she flashed and rushed towards them quickly. The speed was so fast that it brought up a gust of eerie cold wind.
Chen Yile was quick-witted and swift-handed. He swung the Heavenly Master Sword and slashed at the female ghost fiercely, chanting the exorcism spell: "Righteous energy from heaven and earth, all evils retreat, hurry and obey the command!"
A cold light flashed on the Tianshi sword and collided with the figure of the female ghost, making a sharp sound. The female ghost was shocked and flew backwards, hitting the wall of the ancient tomb heavily, and the moss on the wall fell off.
Seeing this, Qingting exclaimed, "Brother Chen is so amazing!"
Ah Xiang also opened her eyes slightly, her eyes full of surprise, but before they could recover.
The female ghost roared again and rushed towards them again. This time her figure became illusory, as if she could travel through the air.
Chen Yile frowned, thinking to himself that something was wrong. He whispered to Qingting and Ah Xiang, "This female ghost is not easy to deal with. I'm afraid she has some magical powers. You guys stay out of the way while I hold her back."
As he said that, he took the initiative to step forward and fight with the female ghost. The Taoist sword dance was impenetrable, and each move was filled with spiritual power, trying to repel the female ghost again.
Qingting and A Xiang quickly hid to the side and found a relatively safe corner. They continued to broadcast live with their selfie sticks, and the comments in the live broadcast room were flashing at a very fast speed.
"Brother Chen is so awesome! He can actually fight a female ghost!"
"I hope Brother Chen can win. This is too thrilling."
"Come on, anchors! We're cheering you on in front of the screen!"
Meanwhile, Lin Qingyao and the others were running frantically along the mountain road. Lin Qingyao was extremely anxious and shouted as she ran, "Yile, you must hold on! We'll be there soon!"
Mr. Hu also shouted from behind, "Everyone, hurry up! Brother Chen and the others are in critical condition. We have to get there as soon as possible!"
Everyone quickened their pace, galloping along, raising clouds of dust under their feet, and everyone's face was filled with anxiety and worry.
In the ancient tomb, Chen Yile and the female ghost fought hard. The female ghost tried several times to break through Chen Yile's defense to attack Qingting and A Xiang, but was cleverly blocked by Chen Yile.
But Chen Yile gradually felt that he was running out of strength, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his breathing became rapid.
At this moment, Lin Qingyao and the others finally arrived at the entrance of the ancient tomb. Lin Qingyao saw footprints on the ground at a glance and rushed into the ancient tomb following the footprints, shouting as she rushed: "Yile, we are here!"
Hu Sheng, Lin Feihong, Wei Ye, Xiao Yu and Wang Jiajia followed closely behind, taking out their magic weapons and preparing for battle.
When the female ghost heard the noise, she paused and turned to look at the entrance. A trace of fear flashed in her eyes, as if she sensed danger.
Chen Yile took the opportunity to breathe a sigh of relief. Seeing Lin Qingyao and the others coming, a trace of relief appeared on his face. He shouted, "You're finally here! This female ghost is not easy to deal with!"
Lin Qingyao, holding the Qingfu Sword, quickly walked to Chen Yile's side, staring intently at the female ghost, and said, "Don't be afraid, we are here. Let's take care of her together!"
Hu Sheng also shouted, "Everyone, listen to my command. Go together and destroy this ghost!"
Everyone responded in unison and surrounded the female ghost. Various magical instruments flashed with light. For a moment, spiritual power surged in the ancient tomb and the atmosphere became extremely tense.
Seeing this, the female ghost let out a sharp scream!
His figure suddenly rose taller, his long hair fluttering, and he sprayed a black mist towards everyone. The mist carried a pungent fishy smell and spread, blurring people's vision.
"Everyone be careful, this fog is poisonous!" Chen Yile warned loudly.
Everyone hurriedly held their breath and waved their magic tools to disperse the fog. Lin Qingyao took the lead and swung her sword towards the female ghost, chanting: "Spiritual sword out, slay the demons and monsters, break!"
The runes on the Qingfu Sword lit up and turned into a sword energy, rushing towards the female ghost. The female ghost dodged sideways, but was hit on the back by a talisman paper thrown by Wei Ye, and let out a painful wail.
"Well done, Wei Ye!" Lin Feihong cheered and smashed the peach wood mace in his hand towards the female ghost. The female ghost wanted to dodge again, but the demon-binding rope thrown by Xiaoyu entangled her ankle and she could not move.
When Qingting and Ah Xiang saw this scene, they also plucked up their courage, rushed up with their magic weapons, and joined everyone in besieging the female ghost.
Chen Yile took the opportunity to adjust his breath, raised the Heavenly Master Sword again, and shouted: "Today is your burial place, die!"
As he spoke, he gathered all his spiritual power into the sword and stabbed it fiercely at the female ghost. This sword gathered the strength and expectations of everyone and was unstoppable.
The female ghost let out one last shrill scream, and her body gradually dissipated in the light. The eerie aura also disappeared, and the ancient tomb returned to a certain calm.
Everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief. Chen Yile wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked at everyone, and said gratefully, "Thanks to you all for arriving in time, otherwise I really don't know if I could have held on."
Lin Qingyao smiled and patted his shoulder, saying, "What are you talking about? We are all here together, but there may be other dangers in this ancient tomb. We must continue to be careful."
Mr. Hu also nodded and said, "That's right. Let's take a break and adjust our posture first, then continue exploring inside to see what secrets this ancient tomb hides."
Everyone responded and found a place to sit down and rest. Some checked their magic tools, and some read the messages from fans in the live broadcast room. Although the atmosphere was still tense, there was a sense of relief after surviving the disaster.