Chapter 593 [Domain·2nd Gate] Yin-Yang Path (5)
Chapter 593 [Domain·2nd Gate] Yin-Yang Path (5)
The paper cover of the sedan chair was torn.
Everyone's expression changed slightly, and at the same time they felt the chill seeping into the sedan chair!
The faint "swish" sound just now was the sound of the ghost outside rubbing its fingers against the paper wall, slowly drilling through and poking into the sedan chair.
However, Feng Yao was so distracted by that venomous gaze that she didn't realize that all of this was happening right behind her, just inches away!
The owner of that finger seemed to have drowned; the touch was like a snake—cold, damp, and slowly gliding down her spine.
Goosebumps immediately rose on Feng Yao's back, and countless questions surged in her mind within a single second.
How could the sedan chair be destroyed so easily?
This is hardly a shelter...
But if they could get in, why wait until now?
Was it because of me? Because I was destined to die on the third day? Or because of the Great Demon's targeting?
Amidst these thoughts, Feng Yao suddenly paused, sensing that something was amiss.
But before she could think about it, the chill behind her suddenly disappeared.
My finger suddenly slipped away.
"...What happened?" Feng Yao was taken aback.
This sudden turn of events did not put her at ease; instead, it made her even more vigilant.
Because she knew that the ghost had touched her and knew that someone was inside the sedan chair.
She wasn't naive enough to think that the ghost would just let her go.
There was a rustling sound nearby. A few seconds later, Wu Hui said in a low voice:
"They're still outside, but they've started moving... wait?"
Her voice trailed off abruptly, and a few seconds later, she said incredulously:
"The ghost is gone!"
"What?" Feng Yao had not expected this development at all.
This is just too absurd.
“No, it’s not a complete departure either…” Wu Hui observed the silhouette on the paper wall by the light.
"They're just not as close anymore, but they're still a few meters apart."
In other words, the sedan chair was still trapped by the ghosts and could not move forward.
It's just that the area of constraint has been expanded a little.
"Chen Ji, did you figure it out?" After a brief silence, Wu Hui looked at the two people opposite her.
Chen Ji nodded.
He seemed to be thinking about what had just happened, and blurted out, "We just narrowly escaped death."
“Feng Yao, that ghost should have sensed the presence of the ghost eye on you, but it is not sure what it is, so it is just testing you.”
He pointed to the hole behind Feng Yao; the hole was positioned neither too high nor too low, just above the sedan chair seat.
“You’re lucky. That ghost must have been a child in life, not very tall, so the place where its fingers went in was right on your back.”
“If this ghost had been an adult in life, and had touched something close to your eyes… we wouldn’t be sitting here right now.”
"What do we do now?" Phil asked, her face grim. "We can't be trapped here forever."
“The Ghost Eye is still there, and the ghost won’t just try it once.” Chen Ji paused, his tone somewhat heavy: “So… it’s time.”
when?
Feng Yao was taken aback, then immediately realized what was happening, and her eyelids twitched.
Chen Ji's meaning is very clear.
Let her take advantage of this rare opportunity to "get rid of" her eyeballs.
After hearing Chen Ji's words, the entire sedan chair fell silent.
Wu Hui kept her head down and covered her face with her hands, seemingly unable to bear seeing Feng Yao gouge out her own eyes.
Feng Yao's hesitation only intensified.
Even after Huang Yue's death, she was torn between whether or not to gouge out his eyes.
She has prevented any new ghosts from appearing by covering her eyes.
The ghost eye is suspected to belong to Zhou Liang, and it has provided them with a crucial clue about the great ghost.
If she were to give up her eyes now... she might miss some important information. What made Feng Yao even more hesitant was that this was only the second door!
No one knows if there will be other doors later, and Yuhe can only heal his injuries after the entire domain ends.
But the current situation has nothing to do with Feng Yao's personal wishes... If she is trapped here and faces so many ghosts, no amount of strange creatures will help.
Not to mention rescuing Liu Zi, Bai Shaohua, and the two people from the mourning group.
Forcibly suppressing the ominous premonition in her heart, Feng Yao took a deep breath and reached out to touch her eyes.
She could feel her eyeballs physiologically resisting being touched, her eyelids blinking constantly, trying to block Feng Yao's fingers.
Pressing down hard with her fingers, a dull pain shot through her, and at the same time, Feng Yao felt that chill on her back once again!
"quick!"
Chen Ji suddenly hissed urgently, "Gouge out their eyes and throw them out! The ghost is getting closer again!"
This completely confirmed Chen Ji's previous words. Feng Yao's heart tightened, and without any further hesitation, she was about to gouge her left eye out of its socket!
But at that moment, her hand suddenly froze.
Her mind went blank, and she could no longer control her limbs, which moved sluggishly like a puppet on strings.
No...no!
Feng Yao was on the verge of a breakdown. Why was it her again?!
She almost instinctively recalled the feeling of being trapped inside Zhou Liang's body, but this time she didn't enter his memories.
Why--
next second.
Feng Yao then realized why.
A mournful harmonica melody suddenly rang out from outside the sedan chair.
As the harmonica played its melodious tune, Feng Yaoteng suddenly stood up, her head involuntarily turning towards the harmonica!
"Huang Yue!"
No, to be precise, it was the ghost that killed Huang Yue that took away Huang Yue's mysterious object, the harmonica...
The harmonica's function is to summon away the ghosts.
As early as after Huang Yuegang's death, Chen Ji deduced that the reason the ghost took the harmonica was... for Feng Yao.
As long as the Ghost Eye remains inside Feng Yao's body, she will also be affected by the harmonica. And under the current circumstances, as soon as she gets out of the sedan chair, Feng Yao will surely die!
The others realized this instantly as well. Wu Hui reacted quickly, grabbing Feng Yao's arm and forcibly stopping her from walking out of the sedan chair.
However, the harmonica's call was like a spell, controlling Feng Yao's body.
Her brain and limbs seemed to be separated; even though one hand was restrained, the rest of her body was still struggling numbly forward.
"Wu Hui, gouge out her eyes! Quickly!" Chen Ji shouted again, his tone extremely anxious.
Wu Hui remained silent.
With her eyes covered, Feng Yao had no idea what was happening outside, but a chill suddenly ran through her.
She could feel Wu Hui gripping her arm tightly.
Wu Hui was trying to suppress her.
There was only Wu Hui.
Chen Ji and Fei'er were still anxiously urging them on.
But Chen Ji and Fei'er didn't move at all.
At this moment, both the horde of ghosts outside the sedan chair and the call of the harmonica were overshadowed by another eerie feeling...
Even though the other two people were still worried and urging her on... it was as if only she and Wu Hui existed in the entire sedan chair.
and many more.
A sudden flash of insight struck Feng Yao, making her realize something abruptly:
Why did the harmonica come about?
Why did it take so long to appear?
Now.....
What day is it now?
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