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When they saw what was in front of them, everyone was stunned.
Not far ahead, countless corpses floated on the river, their faces pale and their eyes closed, as if they were fast asleep.
The number of these corpses was so great that they almost covered the entire surface of the river.
"My God! So many corpses?" Fatty Wang exclaimed.
Hu Bayi frowned as well: "How did these corpses end up here? Were they attracted by something?"
Shirley Yang looked at Lin Yang with a serious expression: "Boss, what's going on with this donkey?"
Lin Yang stared intently at the group of corpses in front of him, remaining silent for a moment before slowly speaking:
"These corpses must have been controlled by some kind of force."
"Let's assess the situation first."
Chapter 125: Encountering a Ghost Tide? Great!!!
Thousands upon thousands of corpses piled up like mountains, blocking Lin Yang and his group's path.
These corpses were sinister and terrifying, with grotesque faces, as if they were about to devour their prey.
The most terrifying thing is that there are also many corpse beetles crawling around on the corpses, which makes people's scalp tingle.
"Boss, are we... are we just going to wait like this?"
Fatty Wang looked at the mountain of corpses in front of him with a trembling voice.
Even though he had seen many big scenes, he didn't know what to do at this moment.
Hu Bayi spoke in a sinister tone:
"If you ask me, burning them down would be the easiest thing to do," he said, and was about to start.
"Burned it?" Fatty Wang choked up. "Old Hu, did you have to be so cruel?"
"These guys are blocking our way, what do you suggest we do?" Hu Bayi said.
Shirley Yang did not participate in the discussion; she simply watched Lin Yang quietly, waiting for his opinion.
Lin Yang smiled slightly and looked at the corpse in front of him, saying, "Old Hu, you can give it a try."
Hu Bayi did not hesitate any longer after hearing Lin Yang's words.
He muttered incantations and unleashed the sixteen-character Yin-Yang secret technique.
A giant yin-yang symbol formed in the air and slowly spread towards the group of corpses.
When all 790 corpses were surrounded by the Bagua diagram, Hu Bayi shouted in a low voice: "Li Gua!"
The hexagram is Li, with flame patterns outlined in the void.
Hu Bayi let out a low shout and pushed his palms forward with a sudden burst of flames, which resembled a fire dragon.
It hurtled straight at the gloomy corpses with its scorching heat.
"boom!"
The flames instantly engulfed the corpse, and the entire cave was illuminated by the firelight as if it were daytime.
However, what followed was chilling.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The corpses engulfed in flames emitted a crackling sound like burning firewood.
Fatty Wang's eyes widened, his face filled with disbelief.
"What, what's going on?" he couldn't help but mutter.
Shirley Yang also frowned; she keenly sensed that something was wrong:
"Those bodies don't appear to have been burned."
Hu Bayi's face also turned somewhat pale at this moment.
He stared intently at the corpses engulfed in flames, his eyes filled with shock: "They really didn't burn. With my flames, a normal corpse would have been reduced to ashes long ago!"
"But now, they are not making a sound at all."
Just then, a cold wind suddenly swept through the cave.
The wind was icy cold, carrying an indescribable eeriness that made one shiver involuntarily.
"Hiss—it's so cold!" Fatty Wang couldn't help but hug his arms tightly, his teeth chattering.
Shirley Yang and Hu Bayi also sensed the unusual nature of this eerie wind.
They instinctively looked at Lin Yang.
Lin Yang was staring intently at the corpses engulfed in flames.
His face was expressionless, but his eyes gleamed with a profound light.
The cold wind blew stronger and stronger, and the originally blazing flames began to gradually weaken.
Hu Bayi and the others watched helplessly as the flames gradually died out.
But the corpses appeared in their sight completely intact.
At this moment, the entire cave fell into a deathly silence.
Only the chilling sound of the wind echoed in my ears.
Lin Yang glanced at the mountain of corpses and said calmly:
"The resentment is too strong; these corpses are not just ordinary dead bodies."
He pointed around, and the chilly air seemed to freeze:
"Can you feel this chill? That's caused by their resentment."
Hu Bayi frowned, puzzled, and asked:
"I understand their resentment, but why are my flames ineffective against them?"
Lin Yang explained, "One or two vengeful ghosts may not be much, but when tens of thousands of vengeful ghosts gather together, their power is extraordinary."
Shirley Yang and Fatty Wang were horrified. They looked at Lin Yang, hoping to get more information from him.
Lin Yang continued, "When the quantity reaches a certain level, a qualitative change will occur."
"These vengeful spirits are the same; their resentment has become so intense that it can affect the physical world."
Just then, Lin Yang's expression suddenly changed. "They're here!"
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone felt an even colder current rushing towards them.
They turned their heads and saw that blurry human figures were emerging from the corpses.
These figures had ferocious faces and exuded intense resentment and evil thoughts.
There were tens of thousands of them, densely packed together, forming a black sea of ghosts.
"A ghost!" Fatty Wang exclaimed, his face turning deathly pale instantly.
Shirley Yang and Hu Bayi weren't much better off.
Although they had seen a lot of the world, this was the first time they had ever seen such a large-scale ghost tide.
Those vengeful ghosts all had blood-red eyes and sharp claws, as if they wanted to tear Lin Yang and the others to pieces.
They let out mournful howls that shook the entire cave.
Just as Lin Yang said, if there were only one or two ghosts, Shirley Yang and her two companions might be able to barely handle it.
But now, they are facing a full ten thousand resentful ghosts.
Moreover, each of them had a ferocious appearance, with long teeth and five claws, and exuded a strong aura of malevolence.
They stared intently at Lin Yang and his group of four, as if they were mortal enemies.
In fact, these ghosts harbored resentment towards Lin Yang and his companions.
This stemmed from the cruel methods employed by the King of Xian.
In order to refine evil magic, King Xian killed countless innocent people, imprisoning their resentment and souls here.
These ghosts harbored deep-seated resentment towards King Xian.
They directed all their anger at Lin Yang and the other intruders.
In their eyes, Lin Yang and his ilk were people who disrupted their peace and were enemies who had to be eliminated.
The ten thousand ghosts simultaneously exuded a strong killing intent, filling the entire cave with a sinister and terrifying atmosphere.
Fatty Wang turned pale with fright.
He couldn't help but swallow hard, and said in a trembling voice, "They...they seem to want to devour us alive."
Although Hu Bayi was also afraid, he was a bold man after all.
He feigned composure and said nonchalantly, "We didn't kill them, so what's there to be afraid of? At worst, we'll beat them to a pulp."
Shirley Yang looked at the ghost in front of her, her heart filled with fear.
She took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the fear in her heart, and then said:
"Now I finally understand why the boss insisted on coming here."
Shirley Yang said that Hu Bayi and Fatty Wang both agreed, as they knew how important the soul was to Lin Yang.
At this moment, a chilling wind howled through the cave, and ten thousand resentful ghosts slowly rose from the corpses.
Their appearance was like a feast for Lin Yang.
At this moment, Lin Yang's eyes gleamed with excitement, as if he had seen some exquisite delicacy.
"The more resentful they are, the better."
Lin Yang looked at the ten thousand souls, a sinister smile creeping onto his lips. "Because this way it's even more nourishing."
Chapter 126: The Demon God is 150 Feet Tall!