Chapter 282: Breaking through the Fantasy World: Lin Xiao's Counterattack Legend
Chapter 282: Breakout from the Fantasy World: Lin Xiao's Counterattack Legend
Lin Xiao stood alone in the eerie forest. The trees around her were tall and twisted, like claws reaching out from the depths of hell, trying to grab her. The moonlight shone through the gaps between the dense leaves, forming patches of strangely shaped light spots, like an evil spell drawn by the devil on the ground.
Lin Xiao frowned, her eyes full of anxiety and uneasiness, as if she could penetrate the endless darkness. She paced back and forth, the piles of fallen leaves under her feet creaking, and each sound was like a countdown to death.
"What is going on? Oh God, why do you treat me like this? I'm just an innocent little woman, how did I end up in such a desperate situation?" Lin Xiao muttered to herself, her voice trembling like a candle in the wind, which could go out at any time.
Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew past, and Lin Xiao couldn't help but shiver, and goose bumps instantly covered her body. She wrapped the tattered cloak tightly around her, but the cloak was like a layer of thin paper and could not resist the invasion of the cold.
At this moment, a pitch-black crow suddenly flew up from the branch, making a creepy cry. The sound seemed to be a call from hell, and Lin Xiao's scalp tingled, and he involuntarily took several steps back.
"Damn crow, don't scare me!" Lin Xiao shouted at the crow, her voice full of anger and fear.
However, the crow seemed to pay no attention to her anger. It flapped its wings and disappeared into the endless darkness, leaving Lin Xiao stamping her feet in anger.
Lin Xiao took a deep breath, trying to calm her rapidly beating heart. She looked up at the incomplete waning moon in the sky, and vowed in her heart: "No matter what, I must find a way out. I can't be trapped here and die!"
She gritted her teeth and continued to walk forward. The road under her feet became more and more rugged and difficult to walk on, with tangled tree roots and sharp stones everywhere. If she was not careful, she would fall flat on her face.
Suddenly, she heard a faint sound, like someone crying softly.
Lin Xiao stopped in his tracks, all the hair on his body stood up. "Who is it? Come out! Don't play tricks, show yourself if you have the guts!" Lin Xiao shouted loudly, his voice echoing in the silent woods.
However, the only response she got was the faint sound of crying, as if it was deliberately teasing her, making her nerves tense to the extreme.
Lin Xiao's heartbeat quickened rapidly, as if it was about to jump out of his throat. Fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, shining strangely in the moonlight.
She clenched the dagger in her hand, and the dagger trembled slightly in her hand, as if it could sense the fear in her heart. She walked cautiously in the direction where the sound came from, and every step seemed to be stepping on the tip of a knife.
Passing through a thicket of bushes that was almost suffocating, Lin Xiao saw a dilapidated temple. The door of the temple was half-closed, and a faint candlelight shone from inside. The candlelight swayed in the wind, as if it would go out at any time.
Lin Xiao hesitated for a moment, but finally plucked up the courage to go in.
The temple is filled with an old and decayed atmosphere. The murals on the walls are so mottled that their original appearance can no longer be seen. Only some blurred blocks of color and distorted lines remain, as if telling an unknown tragic story.
Lin Xiao's attention was attracted by a huge statue. The face of the statue was blurry, but it gave people an inexplicable sense of oppression, as if it was looking down at her, the uninvited guest.
"What the hell is this place?" Lin Xiao muttered to himself, his voice full of confusion and fear.
At this moment, a mysterious and low voice sounded in her ears.
"Lin Xiao, you are finally here."
Lin Xiao was startled by the sudden sound. She turned around in horror, only to find that there was no one behind her.
"Who? Stop playing tricks! Come out if you have the guts. You are not a hero if you hide your head and show your tail!" Lin Xiao shouted loudly, his voice became sharp and piercing because of fear.
“Hahahaha…” A sinister and terrifying laughter echoed in the temple. The laughter seemed to come from the abyss of Hell, making people shudder.
Lin Xiao's face turned pale instantly, without a trace of blood. She felt an invisible force slowly approaching her, the force was so cold that it almost froze her blood.
"No, I'm not afraid of you! Don't try to scare me!" Lin Xiao said gritting his teeth, his eyes revealing firmness and determination.
At this moment, Mo Yu suddenly appeared at the entrance of the temple like a god descending from heaven.
"Lin Xiao, don't be afraid, I'm here." Mo Yu's voice was steady and powerful, as if it injected Lin Xiao with a shot of adrenaline.
When Lin Xiao saw Mo Yu, a warm feeling of hope suddenly surged in his heart.
"Mo Yu, this place is too weird. I feel like there is a pair of eyes watching us in the dark." Lin Xiao walked quickly to Mo Yu, his voice trembling slightly.
Mo Yu nodded and looked around vigilantly.
"No matter what it is, as long as it dares to hurt you, I will make it never come back." Mo Yu said, the sword in his hand flashing with a cold light.
Lin Xiao took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.
"Mo Yu, we must find a way out. I don't want to be trapped here forever." Lin Xiao said.
Mo Yu held Lin Xiao's hand and gave her a firm look.
"Don't worry, I'm here."
At this moment, the candlelight in the temple suddenly went out, and the surroundings fell into darkness.
"Not good!" Mo Yu shouted.