PFC Chapter 488
Chapter 488
A sense of crisis instantly arose in Ling Yanyan's heart, and he subconsciously dodged, moving a meter away.
Looking back, I saw that the spot where I had just stood had been carved out by lightning, leaving a small crater.
Ling Yanyan's face immediately darkened. If he hadn't reacted quickly, he would have been hit by the attack.
Although his physical strength was formidable and his defense was astonishing, this lightning bolt was like a tickle to him, but that didn't mean he liked being struck by lightning.
Ling Yanyan cursed for a while, then stopped cursing when he saw the dark clouds in the sky disperse and walked towards the woods to the east.
The forest looked dark and eerie, and the temperature inside was very cold.
What surprised Ling Yanyan the most was that there seemed to be very few people around here. The woods were overgrown with weeds, and there wasn't even a path to follow.
If Ling Yanyan wants to move forward, he has no choice but to forge his own path.
The weeds in the woods looked yellow and lifeless.
After walking for an unknown amount of time, it was already night, and a terrifying red moon appeared in the sky.
The howling of wolves came from a distance, seemingly not far away.
However, Ling Yanyan didn't care about this. They were just wild wolves, which he could easily eliminate.
What bothered him was that he hadn't even left the forest yet, and it was already night.
He had been walking for a day, and even in a vast forest, he should have already made it out by now.
Ling Yanyan frowned deeply, finally realizing that something was wrong.
Could it be that I've encountered a ghost wall?
Thinking of this, Ling Yanyan drew his peach wood sword and looked around warily.
If it really is a case of being lost in a maze, then I'll probably have to be even more careful.
"call!"
A gentle breeze blew by, causing the peach wood sword in Ling Yanyan's hand to sway from side to side.
Feeling the cool night breeze blowing past him, Ling Yanyan couldn't help but shrink his neck.
He knew that this must be the reason why the temperature dropped so suddenly.
But this is too weird!
Moreover, he always felt something was off, as if someone was watching him.
"Ah! Help!"
Just then, several screams came from ahead, which startled Ling Yanyan, who rushed over immediately.
When he arrived at the location of the sound, he saw three people—two men and one woman—running away in a panic not far ahead.
Behind them followed a vengeful ghost emanating black energy.
The vengeful ghost was incredibly fast, constantly flashing past the three of them as it lunged at them.
"Roar!"
Suddenly, the vengeful ghost stopped behind the two women and opened its mouth to bite them.
"what!"
The agonizing screams rang out again, sending chills down one's spine.
After being bitten, the two women's bodies instantly withered and turned into mummies before collapsing to the ground.
"died?"
Ling Yanyan's eyes widened, his face filled with horror.
What exactly is going on?
This scene was so illogical that he couldn't believe it.
After devouring the two mummified corpses, the vengeful ghost did not leave but instead turned its attention to the two men.
Although the man was terrified, he still possessed some skill and managed to counterattack in the critical moment, blocking the ghost's attack.
Taking advantage of this time, the man quickly pulled his companion up and prepared to escape.
"Hmph! You won't leave here alive today!"
The vengeful ghost let out a cold shout and then pounced on the attack.
The man was no match for it. After a few moves, he was sent flying by the ghost and crashed to the ground, his fate unknown.
The remaining woman was also terrified, collapsing to the ground, her face pale.
"No! Don't come any closer! Please, let us go!"
The woman was terrified; she was trembling all over, and her teeth were chattering.