Chapter 78: The Little Black House
Chengying let out a sharp scream, and Chen Qingqiu only felt a chill in his heart.
The sun in the sky was very bright, and in an instant, it was all dark. None of them noticed that the shadows under their feet quickly stretched upward, forming a small dark room that enveloped everyone inside.
Ah Fu moved uneasily in Chen Qingqiu's arms, his two eyes glowing faintly green, looking a little weird.
Chen Qingqiu didn't know who he was leaning back to, and for a while, he couldn't see Shu Fei clearly, and he was dizzy.
"Turn on the lights! Turn on the lights! โ
Shu Fei's voice was close to his ears, Chen Qingqiu held Ah Fu with one hand and tried his best to turn on the flashlight. The beam of light appeared, and the situation in this small space was suddenly clear.
There was chaos and darkness all around, and the four people were trapped in this small black room, and the bodies of Chengying and the Taoist priest were nowhere to be seen.
"This ...... Be? โ
Shu Fei helped Shu Lin up and used the peach blossom dart to probe the darkness.
The darkness was like sticky glue, sticky wrapped on the peach blossom dart, and it didn't take long to say that the peach blossom dart was devoured completely. Seeing this, the four people immediately looked at each other.
"The monster once said that he used shadows as a medium to create illusions, and I was tricked. Is this an illusion again? โ
As soon as Chen Qingqiu's words fell, a small rustling sound sounded in the small black room, and the black walls on all sides actually moved towards them!
Shulin raised his sword, trying to split through the black wall. But as soon as his sword poked into it, it was mostly corroded! There's nothing to do with this thing at all.
Chen Qingqiu squeezed Shu Fei, rubbed Chen Zidan with his hands and feet, and tried to shrink his body, wanting to be a little further away from the black wall. Squeezing their skin one by one, the warm touch and the clammy and cold breath on the black wall made Chen Qingqiu frown involuntarily.
"Could it be that we're going to die here?"
"Tsk, I'll try again."
Shu Lin slashed a few more swords at the black wall, and the sword in his hand was only the hilt of the sword.
Ah Fu was desperately restrained by Chen Qingqiu and whimpered in pain. Chen Qingqiu's sweat was falling down, and she took out the burning charm, wanting to throw it on the black wall to burn, but this place couldn't even gather spiritual energy.
"It's okay, it's okay, Ah Fu, it's okay."
She muttered, the black wall getting closer and closer.
Shu Lin, Shu Fei and Chen Zidan are digging out their magic weapons, hoping that one of them can break through this darkness. Chen Qingqiu listened to the sound of them flipping things, and the continuous rustling sound, and his head throbbed.
The black wall, I don't know what material it is, is cold and heavy, rustling closely. The closer you get, the heavier that invisible sense of oppression becomes.
Chen Qingqiu was already a little confused, and the small space was crowded, as if he was going to lack oxygen.
Poor, am I going to be suffocated in a place like this?
Before he could cure the old man's illness......
She bit her lip hard, and a salty smell came up, and she suddenly felt a lot more energetic. By her side, Chen Zidan was already unconscious, and Shu Fei and Shu Lin were still holding on.
"I don't want to die."
Ah Fu was shivering astringently on her shoulder, and Chen Qingqiu lowered his eyelids and saw that the corner of his shirt was being swallowed by the black wall.
"Whew-"
"Ah Fu, there must be a way, I want to think about it...... I thought, I thoughtโ"
Chen Qingqiu's words came to an abrupt end, and the black house suddenly cracked from the top, and the sunlight scrambled in.
Under the strong light, she smelled the cold air and saw Bai Mao's face full of disdain.