Chapter 92 - Bixian (1/2)

Chapter 92 – Bixian

The dazzling sunlight was blinding.

Xiao Chen slightly blocked the sun from his eyes with his hands, and squinted.

Suddenly, he turned around and looked at his shadow. Looking at the outline of the shadow on the ground, Xiao Chen inexplicably felt a peculiar feeling in his heart.

“I want to be your shadow.” Someone once said that to him.

Xiao Chen jolted, and slapped his temple.

He has been thinking of that person more and more recently.

Xiao Chen could still feel some faint pain where his back tattoo was, but these pains were still within an acceptable range to Xiao Chen.

The shadow slowly slipped onto Xiao Chen’s calf, and then slowly spread upwards; thighs, buttocks, all the way up, and squeezed into Xiao Chen’s coat.

It looked at the tattoo on Xiao Chen’s back foolishly, stroking gently, looking at the remaining blood stains. It was a bit distressed for him, but it couldn’t conceal the excitement and madness inside.

Mine! This is mine!

Heehee.

Just as one of Xiao Chen’s legs stepped within the school gates, he suddenly raised his head and realized that something was wrong.

“Boom!” A noise sounded, and the dark sky flashed with a clap of thunder.

Xiao Chen’s keen ears stirred and began to discern the sound.

Before he could calm down, the colour of the sky dimmed visibly to the naked eye. What was more terrifying was that the street, which was definitely packed and crowded a moment ago, was suddenly without a soul in sight, leaving him standing alone.

Thousands of miles without clouds, leaving only darkness.

Xiao Chen’s heart suddenly thumped.

The world spun.

As if wrapped in a layer of darkness.

What was happening?!

Xiao Chen was terrified.

The surroundings were silent and so dark that he couldn’t see his outstretched fingers.

No moon, no stars, even no street lights …

Everything around him was indistinct, there was only an endless darkness before his eyes.

As if in an instant, he was transported into a different world.

Thunder rolled and lightning flashed.

“Rumble, boom–!”

A loud sound.

Xiao Chen trembled again.

The instant the lightning flashed, he barely just recognized the overall surrounding environment.

Indeed, he was still at the school gate.

He listened to the deafening thunder and clenched his fists.

Damn it! What happened! Was he dreaming?

But everything in front of his eyes seemed incomparably real, undoubtedly false.

The pitch black sky occasionally split into cracked halves, producing a golden light, and then was followed by a tremendously loud noise that lasted (for what felt like) a few days, wanting to break the world into pieces.

This fear of being in the dark and knowing nothing about the world (around him) made Xiao Chen tremble and let out a cold breath, his scalp somewhat numb.

“Rustle–”

Something floated past him and made a sound.

In Yu Guangzhong, Xiao Chen could only see a white shadow.

Xiao Chen’s eyes widened, the soles of his feet felt a little numb. He began to sweat all over, and even goose bumps began to rise.

“Crack crack–”

Like the sound of bones being crushed

The white figure first appeared behind Xiao Chen, waiting for him to turn around, and then changed to his side, again and again.

Threateningly cold energy, cold and terrifying.

In the endless night, only the white figures were floating.

“Heehee heehee ha ha ha ha–”

Like there were ghosts, intangible echoes came from all around.

It was like being ridiculed, with a sense of unreality.

Xiao Chen’s blood was about to freeze, his two legs were fixed in place, motionless, as if his brain exploded.

G-ghosts!

The white ghost jumped out from behind him suddenly, revealing a face so deathly pale it was as if it was painted with a layer wall-paint. There were no eyeballs in his open eyes, only two bloody bone sockets.

Xiao Chen shook all over and his legs softened. He was frightened to the point that he sat on the ground. He subconsciously stretched out his two hands and immediately blocked his eyes.

“…”

The expected pain did not arise.

Xiao Chen opened his eyes, trembling, carefully taking off his hands a little, and looked at around through his fingers.

“…”

As soon as he opened his eyes a little, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.

The white ghost’s throat was held in a chokehold by a shadow who had come out of nowhere, tightly squeezing its neck and lifting it up directly.

“Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah–”

The white ghost let out a shrill and sharp cry, like a sound a person being burnt alive by fire would make, it was ear-piercing and terrifying.

If it weren’t for the close distance between them, Xiao Chen wouldn’t even be able to see the outline of the shadow.

“Thump thump, thump thump.” Xiao Chen’s heartbeat began to accelerate.

His mouth widened slightly and his pupils trembled.

“Rumble, boom.” Lightning flashed from time to time in the sky, and then a tremendous loud noise.

With the few seconds of light emitted by the lightning, Xiao Chen could vaguely see the outline of the shadow.

The shadow clutched the white ghost’s throat, slowly turned his head back, and met Xiao Chen’s shocked eyes with the flash of light.

The two were speechless.

The white ghost seized the opportunity, and the moment the shadow was absentminded, it turned into a puff of white smoke and quickly slipped away.

The shadow did not give chase.

Xiao Chen gasped, his eyes were a little wet, and her entire face was shuddering.

The shadow walked slowly towards where Xiao Chen was sitting.

Xiao Chen wanted to stand up, but the fright just now made him panic. He lost a lot of strength, and he softened and almost fell.