Chapter Eighty-Seven: Black Abyss Island Thirty-five

87_87772Chapter 87 Black Abyss Island (35)

But then I walked a dozen more steps, and the footsteps came again, and this time I didn't believe it was a hallucination. Once or twice is an understandable hallucination, but this is the third time. The sound was so clear, but as soon as I stopped, the sound disappeared strangely, and I looked around, but I didn't see anyone, let alone people, not even a living thing.

"Who? Come out! "I scolded secretly, I won't be so unlucky to meet a ghost, but the facts have told me that I must have encountered a ghost, at this time there are only two living people on the island, me and Jingkong, and Jingkong is obviously impossible to get up, then there is only this one possibility, it must be a ghost.

I was a little uneasy and watched my surroundings carefully, but I saw nothing but weeds, only a hint of gloom.

"Get out, come out!" My voice trembled a little, and I always felt like something was staring at me behind me, but when I turned around, I didn't see anything.

Every time I look back, I am scared to look back and see nothing, and it is scary to hide in the shadows. But what I was more afraid of was looking back and seeing a bloody face, so I didn't dare to look back.

"Haha......"

There was a faint laugh, but it seemed so ethereal that I couldn't tell where it was. I looked around, but I still didn't see anything.

Suddenly, the wild grass around me moved, a yin wind struck, the wind became stronger and stronger, directly connected to the wild grass blown uprooted, flying in the air, my eyes were blown by the wind and couldn't open, barely squinted to see the yellow sand flying, the sky was a horror, the wild grass was flying in the sky.

I clung to a tree, the hurricane was too strong for I to have been blown away if I hadn't held on.

I wondered why this hurricane had suddenly struck. But now I don't have the time or energy to think about these things, now it's important to hurry up and find a way, my strength will gradually weaken, and I won't be able to hold on for too long.

And looking at this hurricane, I couldn't stop listening for a moment, and I secretly prayed in my heart, hoping that God would bless me and not let me be blown away by the wind.

The yellow sand blew all over my head, my eyes narrowed, my hands clung to the trees, and I didn't dare to relax for a moment.

What makes me depressed is that this hurricane has not weakened, but is getting more and more powerful, I was still holding the tree just now, and now I am directly hugging it, holding it tightly, but I feel the violent shaking of the tree, my heart trembles, isn't it so miserable, am I going to be blown away?

You don't need to think about the result of blowing away, the more you know, it is certain death, even if you are lucky enough not to die, you will be seriously injured, and you will probably have to lie in bed for the rest of your life.

And I'm not like others, I'm a netherworld, if I'm crippled now, then even if I can survive to be twenty-three years old, how can I get up and fight those ghosts. When the time comes, I'm afraid that I will have the ability to deal with evil spirits, but I can't use it, so I might as well die.

It's strange that I still dare to think cranky at this time, my eyes can't be opened, as soon as I open them, there will be yellow sand coming in, and I can't rub my eyes with my free hands, so I just close my eyes, and I don't know what is happening outside.

Squeak-

The tree made a noise and shook violently.

Click――

When I heard the sound, my heart felt like it was falling to the bottom, but then nothing seemed to happen, just the sound of something falling to the ground.

Maybe it was the sound of the branches falling to the ground, which scared me to death, and I thought the tree was about to break!

I was secretly glad that it lasted for a second, and then the tree began to shake wildly, staggering, and my body swayed around.

The power of the hurricane is so strong, my strength is getting weaker and weaker, and at this moment, I am also relying on that glimmer of survival* to exert my potential, otherwise I am afraid that I would have been blown away a long time ago.

But now I can't hold on for long, my body is shaking violently with the tree, and I am on the verge of danger at any time, all I can do is hold on to the tree.

I begged in my heart to stop this hurricane soon.

But I don't know if God is deliberately against me, I just finished begging, and instead of stopping the hurricane, it increased again, and the sound of the rolling wind whistled in my ears, my face turned green, and the trees shook more violently.

The creaking sound kept echoing, and the rumbling sound kept lingering in my ears, and my heart trembled, this is not a joke, if this is blown away, my little life will be over.

To my dismay, I seemed to come whatever I wanted.

Squeak-

Click――

The two voices sounded almost at the same time, and then I felt like I was flying, yes, I was flying with a big tree in my arms. I tried desperately to open my eyes, but no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't.

In the air, my heart trembled even more, I felt that I was at least ten meters above the ground, and if I fell, there was no doubt that I would be killed.

Flying around in the air with the wind, my heart could not be calm for a moment, and I was always worried. In the air my strength weakened a lot, and I was under pressure from two sides, one was the gravity from below, and the other was the force of the wind. The hurricane was so terrifying that I didn't know why I was so unlucky.

At the moment, I only pray that I don't die too miserably, in fact, if I think about it, I can live until now, which is already very good. I'm a netherworld, and I should have died a long time ago, but every time I saved the day, I didn't dare to hope that I would be saved this time.

That's right! I suddenly realized one thing, this hurricane is afraid, it is not so simple, I remember that I heard a sound of footsteps before, and it stopped as I stopped. Could it be that there are ghosts controlling this hurricane? I boldly imagined that maybe this was really possible, but if that was the case, did it mean that it didn't kill me directly?

Because I was blown away by the wind, and I fell to my death. If that's the case, then it can be explained, I'll just say, I've grown so big, I've never seen such a strong wind, even if a typhoon is pediatric compared to this.

Maybe my guess is right, but what's the use of saying this now, I'm going to die soon.

I don't know where the hurricane blew me, I just felt like I was flying far away with the trees, so far