ebookland Chapter 124 Battle Against Ghosts
Chapter 124 Battle Against Ghosts
At this moment, Hua Yeman felt as if the beads in her hand had come to life, trembling violently.
The amplitude and frequency of the shaking increased with each successive vibration.
It seemed to be responding to that mysterious force, or perhaps it was trying to break free from some kind of constraint.
The bead, like a little bird desperately trying to break free of its cage, fluttered frantically in her palm.
I want to fly away from her palm and fly to that mysterious world.
Just when everyone was about to give up and the encirclement was about to fall apart, the wolf king, who had remained silent all along,
Suddenly, he shouted at the top of his lungs, "Don't panic! Watch how I break this evil magic today!"
The sound was as loud as thunder, and could be heard clearly even in the howling wind.
He quickly formed hand seals with both hands, his ten fingers seemingly weaving an invisible net.
He was muttering incantations, the spells low and mysterious.
As the incantation was recited, a faint golden light emanated from his body, initially as dim as candlelight.
But in the blink of an eye, it spread rapidly, becoming brighter and brighter, so bright that it was impossible to open one's eyes.
This layer of golden light was like a shield made of hard gold, protecting him and everyone else inside.
As the wolf king chanted the incantation faster and faster, the light grew stronger and stronger, like a newly risen sun.
A temporary stalemate exists between them and that unseen force. In this place where light and darkness confront each other,
The space seemed to be twisted and deformed, and it was making a sizzling sound. The air was filled with a burnt smell.
However, this mysterious force seemed to be enraged by the wolf king's resistance and became even more violent.
The second sister, Hua Yeqing, the youngest sister, Hua Yecao, and their aunt stood ready, unleashing their respective supernatural abilities in the face of this mysterious and powerful force.
Hua Yeqing let out a soft shout, and the Green Leaf Sword in her hand instantly shone with a dazzling green light.
As she moved with graceful movements, streaks of azure light crisscrossed and weaved through the air like swimming dragons.
They eventually coalesced into a massive shield, firmly protecting her and those around her.
Meanwhile, the second sister, Floribunda, is not to be outdone. Since upgrading both "Lucky Magic" and "Koi Luck," her ability to control plants has become exceptionally strong!
Her clear, watery eyes gazed at the surrounding flowers, plants, and trees, and with a gentle wave of her hands,
Those originally ordinary plants seemed to have received some kind of instruction and began to grow wildly at an astonishing rate.
In no time, colorful flowers and lush green leaves intertwined.
It was woven into an indestructible green barrier, standing firmly in front of everyone, resisting the invasion of that mysterious force.
The aunt standing to the side was also busy.
She closed her eyes tightly, muttered incantations, and the ancient staff in her hand emitted a dazzling light.
As she chanted the incantation, an immensely powerful magical force surged forth from her staff.
Like a surging, powerful wave, it swept towards that mysterious force.
In an instant, magic filled the air, and the entire space was bathed in a strange light.
However, that mysterious force was clearly not to be underestimated.
It resembled a ferocious beast, baring its fangs and claws as it lunged at the crowd.
The wind howled, stirring up dust that seemed to devour everything in the world.
In the raging wind, the wolf cub, the fawn, and the myna huddled together tightly.
Their bodies trembled with fear, but their eyes revealed a hint of determination.
They knew that only by sticking together could they survive this life-or-death ordeal in the face of such a terrifying storm.
The little ginseng spirit was held tightly in the arms of Layman Chongyang, and he felt the warmth and protection of Layman Chongyang.
The hermit Chongyang shielded the little ginseng spirit from the fierce wind with his own body, his face filled with concern and worry.
The storm grew fiercer, and the wolf cub, the deer cub, and the myna began to feel their bodies give way.
Their breathing became rapid, and their steps became unsteady.
Amidst the howling wind, faint, eerie roars could be heard; the sounds were sharp and mournful.
It sounded like countless imprisoned, wronged souls crying out in agony, or like evil spirits roaring from the depths of the earth.
Those invisible hands grew thicker and more powerful, each one like a thick python, frantically tearing at everyone's defenses.
Wherever they touched, golden light rippled, like a calm lake being struck by a boulder, teetering on the brink of collapse.
At this moment, the beads in Hua Ye Man's hand vibrated more and more violently, almost breaking free from her control.
She was extremely anxious, her forehead covered in fine beads of sweat, yet she still gripped the bead tightly.
We must not let it fall into the hands of others under any circumstances.
Just then, the old man who had been hiding in the shadows finally made his move.
He gently waved his staff; the movement seemed gentle, yet it appeared to contain boundless power.
A strange light flashed by, like a bolt of lightning piercing the night sky, yet carrying a soft hue.
Surprisingly, the fierce winds subsided instantly.
Those invisible hands vanished without a trace in an instant, as if they had never existed.
Everyone was surprised to find that the storm had disappeared, and their hearts were filled with doubt and awe.
Their eyes held both the relief of surviving a disaster and curiosity about the old man's mysterious identity.
The wolf cub, the deer, and the myna released their embrace and lay exhausted on the ground, panting heavily.
The little ginseng spirit emerged from the bosom of the hermit Chongyang. He looked around at everything, his heart filled with gratitude.
"Thank you," the little ginseng spirit said gratefully. "Without you, I might have been blown away by the wind."
"You're welcome," said the little flower and leaf grass as she walked over and hugged the little ginseng spirit. "We're friends, we should help each other."
“Yes,” Hua Yeqing replied, “we’ve been through this storm together, and our friendship has only grown stronger.”
Hua Yeman nodded and said, "We are friends. No matter what difficulties we encounter, we will face them together."
The old aunt smiled and said, "You're so cute, it's only right that I help you." The wolf king also nodded coldly.
Suddenly, everyone saw an old man slowly walking towards them. His steps were steady and firm, and each step seemed to touch the hearts of everyone.
He was dressed in a black robe, which fluttered in the wind like a dark night sky.
His face was stern, and the years had etched deep marks on it.
He held an ancient staff in his hand, covered with mysterious runes, exuding an ancient and mysterious aura.
His gaze fell on the beads in Hua Yeman's hand, a complex expression flashing in his eyes.
He was both surprised and pleased, as if the bead had stirred up many memories.
Everyone was very curious about the story behind this bead.