Chapter 154: Wraiths

(Today's 1st Update)

As Jack struggled to shake off Luthor's hand covering his mouth, he could visibly feel as if he was restrained. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Why can't I move!?" Jack writhed around in a panic, trying to break free from the awkward bondage.

"If you want us to come out, we will grant you this wish. ā€

A cold, unwarm voice sounded like it came from Jack's heart, stimulating his excitement.

When you are angry, you can do a lot of things that you can't normally do. Now that Oia is missing, Tex is languishing, the sea beasts below the mountain are still eyeing him, he and others are trapped on the mountain of salvation and don't know when they will be out of danger, and Luthor keeps declaring that he values the mountain. Jack really couldn't understand why everyone was like a ball that had been punctured when it came to the critical moment.

"Okay, kind of let me go first. Jack's answer was equally cold.

Luther, Tex, and Mera were looking at Jack with a very frightened expression, and not only that, but even Luthor, who usually never panicked like a team leader, couldn't retreat and fell to the ground all at once.

"I don't know why you're like this, and even if there are ghosts in the world, I won't give up!" Jack said to them.

His feet and hands were tightly bound by something unknown, and even so, Jack wanted to keep his inner rebelliousness alive.

"I've never been intimidated!" thought to Jack.

The cold voice sounded again: "You have invaded our homeland, and you should pay for it." ā€

"The price? The price is to be attacked? The price is to be ready to die without even seeing your appearance? Hehe, ridiculous. I know who you are, aren't you the spirits of those who were killed by the sea beasts? It's ridiculous that the sea beasts that killed you are waiting for you down the mountain, and you are here to hurt the people who have avenged you!" replied Jack without showing any weakness.

"Revenge? We've been dead for more than ten years, what's the use of taking revenge?"

"That only shows that even if you die, you are still so cowardly!"

"Cowardice? What is cowardice? Haha, isn't it cowardly to go down the mountain and kill them all?"

"Hmph, don't make excuses for your incompetence, if it were me, I would have taken my Ningfu sword and split all those sea beasts under the mountain into two sections! At least this can prove that I have never been afraid of them, unlike you, who only knew how to run away more than ten years ago, and now I still don't want to face it! Coward! Utter coward!"

The voice didn't answer.

The other three were stunned and stared blankly at Jack.

Jack knows one thing very well, that is, the body that he can't look down to see must be surrounded by something that will make him afraid, but he knows that no matter when, fear will not solve the problem, he must be tenacious!

"Come out, why don't you speak!, cowards!" Jack roared.

If he is afraid, he is also as afraid as everyone else, he is not afraid of life and death, but he is afraid that what has died will be born again. Johnson always likes to tell him ghost stories, and Johnson is a person who is extremely good at exaggerating the atmosphere, so when the two chat together, even the most unreliable ghost stories can make Jack's goosebumps even at the beginning.

At this time, the mountain of salvation suddenly shook violently just after Jack's words, countless tombstones began to fall, and the already chaotic cemetery, the earth began to surge, the trees broke from their waists as if pushed by an invisible force, and a miserable cry wailed everywhere!

"Jack, you've them off!" Luthor shouted.

Turks was still looking at Jack with a blank expression, while Mera had been curled up next to him, lying in Tex's arms.

"Luther, if you're still conscious, please help me cut off what binds me!"

At the moment, except for Luthor who still had a glimmer of consciousness, it was obvious that no one else could help Jack out of danger, but Luthor was no better, his eyes were now all drawn to the churning dirt around him.

"Luther!" roared Jack, "help me get the Nymph Sword!"

Luthor was woken up by this roar, hurriedly picked up the Ningfu sword from the ground, stumbled to Jack's side, stared at the vague "shadows" around Jack with wide eyes, and didn't know where to start.

"Don't hesitate, kill them for me, or we'll all die here!"

Time was running out, and Jack knew what was going to happen next, and Johnson had told him so much in the ghost story that he knew pretty much what was going to happen.

Luthor looked at the monstrous wraith that surrounded Jack's body, and his hands trembled.

"Don't be intimidated by them, Luther, slash them with the sword in your hand!"

At the same time, Jack felt more and more that the thing that bound his body was tightened, and he felt a tension in his chest, and even his ribs were about to be studied!

"Useless Jack, I can't hack them......"

Luthor said weakly as he looked at the pitch-black and transparent Ningfu Sword in his hand.

Jack just believes that this Ningfu sword stained with the blood of sea beasts will definitely be able to split the bodies of those resentful spirits that bind him, he just firmly believes that one thing descends to another, and the resentful spirits are afraid of sea beasts before they are alive, and they are still afraid of everything about sea beasts after death, so this Ningfu sword will definitely be able to split them!

"Luther, just let go and chop!

The surrounding mass graves are still jolting, and the ground under his feet is still shaking violently, and Jack knows that this is the last chance, otherwise when the things in the cemetery come out, everyone will definitely die without a place to bury!

His neck and body still couldn't move for a moment, and his internal organs felt as if they were about to be crushed, and at this moment, Jack even felt much more difficult to breathe.

The people of Tana believe in ghosts as deeply as they believe in gods, which is also a reflection of their weakness - the fear of the unknown. And Jack from Chau Island didn't have this at all. The sea is the only god that the Garlanders believe in, and this god only exists in their fantasies, they believe in the god of the sea, but no Garland man will pray to heaven and earth for the blessing of the sea god before going out to sea. Because they know that you have to rely on yourself for everything, and when something really happens, the gods can't help you.

Luther...... Fast...... A little...... Do it!"

Jack's breathing was already hard, his face was white from lack of oxygen, his tongue was sticking out, and maybe in a few moments, he would be strangled to death. (To be continued.) )