Ghost Stories - Chapter 18
Gu Feng stood up and stared coldly at his nemesis, whose eyes were bloodshot, on the ground.
I know you're angry, so what? Go ahead and defeat me if you dare!
Ke Xing slowly stood up, raising his hand to signal his shouting junior brothers to shut up. His blood-red eyes seemed to indicate that he was going to fight to the death; he was determined to defend the Three Paths Society's number one position!
Apart from heavy breathing, there was no other sound in the entire venue.
The scene suddenly became tense again. Could Gu Feng defeat his nemesis without using judo?
What kind of amazing destructive power can the nemesis of anger exert?
Those watching the scene were completely unaware that a murky black cloud suddenly rose in the southern sky, creating an indescribably mysterious and strange atmosphere.
Two-way decision
Gu Yuehan, April 13, 20:15
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Volume 2, Chapter 24: A Shocking Change
Gu Feng unleashed his kick, showcasing a flawless combo. The overwhelming attack completely ensnared his nemesis, leaving him with no energy left to retaliate except for desperately defending.
Gu Feng succeeded; his legs were now fast enough to outpace his nemesis, Xun, and just as Shi Xin had predicted, he completely took control of the game.
The nemesis was sweating, cold sweat.
He could vaguely see the disappointed expressions on the faces of his fellow disciples who had come to support him. Suddenly, an overwhelming rage surged within him, burning through his entire chest. "How could your ancient style possibly defeat me? How could it be!"
The nemesis roared almost frantically, ignoring the six or seven kicks Gu Feng delivered to his body, and thrust out his furious hand like a meteor.
It was too fast. Gu Feng was still hesitating when his self-inflicted injury tactic was actually learned by him. A hand devoid of any emotion had already blurred and stabbed towards him.
Gu Feng shouted and retreated with all his might, quickly raising his leg to block.
He managed to dodge the fatal blow. The sharp hand didn't stop even after losing its original target; with a "whoosh," it struck Gu Feng's inner thigh, penetrating so deeply that half of the nemesis's hand was hidden! The nemesis frantically pulled it out with a "whoosh," and a spurt of hot blood gushed out, drenching his head and face.
Those around him were stunned for a few seconds by this sudden change, and it was only when Gu Feng cried out in pain and fell to the ground that they were brought back to their senses.
Too intense, too unconventional, too crazy.
Even when they were on the verge of defeat, they were still able to unleash such a move, which shocked the entire audience.
With this move, he seemed to be shouting to everyone present that he was the king of the Three Paths Society, the invincible king.
Surprisingly, not a single person cheered, not even the sycophants following behind Kexing.
Gu Feng stood up. The pain had not broken his strong will. His eyes told everyone, "I, Gu Feng, have not lost yet!"
Blood trickled from the wound on his thigh. Zhuang Yu and the others, who were prepared, immediately rushed over, quietly applying hemostatic ointment and bandaging it. No one said anything; they understood that this might be a life-or-death battle.
The room fell silent, except for the intense, locked gazes between the two involved parties.
"Look, what's that?" someone shouted, causing everyone to look up at the sky. A massive black cloud surged in from the south, neither dark clouds nor dust, an indescribable strangeness. Suddenly, a chilling wind blew, sounding like the wails of ghosts and gods.
Gu Feng frowned.
"Damn it, that 'female corpse' told me to go check the place where the box was buried, and I completely forgot because of training. Now that black aura seems to be coming from that place? Could it be..."
The woman's words echoed in his ears once more.
The end of the world is coming!!! ???
Zhuang Yu, who was standing in front of Gu Feng, saw Gu Feng's horrified expression and asked in confusion, "Gu Feng, what's wrong with you? You look very scared. I've never seen this expression on your face before."
Gu Feng was still in shock, staring blankly at the ever-growing black cloud, seemingly not having heard Zhuang Yu's words!
Zhuang Yu was startled. Everyone knew that Gu Feng wasn't afraid of ghosts, but why did his expression now seem more horrified than anyone else's? Strange, very strange!
Ke Xing completely ignored the strange phenomenon in the sky, wiped the bloodstains with a towel, and shouted, "Gu Feng, have you seen enough? Are you still going to fight?"
Gu Feng, as if his soul had left his body, was completely absorbed in thinking about the terrifying consequences, utterly oblivious to Ke Xing's words. But Ke Xing would never see it that way. He thought, "Gu Feng, you're so arrogant that you don't even take my words seriously! How dare you! If I don't teach you a lesson, how will I ever survive?"
The nemesis is closing in.
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Even as it drew near, Gu Feng remained unmoved? Ke Xing paused for a moment, then followed his gaze to the south, where the black aura seemed to be gradually closing in on the San Dao Society.
Kexing was stunned. What was going on?
As the cold wind picked up and the temperature dropped sharply, some people began to shiver.
Zhao Xian murmured, his face deathly pale, "Yin energy, this is yin energy. It's the same feeling I get when I pass by the 'haunted house' every week on my way home, only it's many times stronger. What, what happened?"
Zhuang Yu frowned and looked at Gu Feng: "Gu Feng, you know, right? What exactly happened?"
Suddenly, the black energy surged, coalescing into a gigantic black gaseous skull that lunged madly toward them, just like the dream from that day, only its size was many times larger.
In that strange dream, He Ye sacrificed himself to save him, but now he was facing a pitch-black 'hole' that he didn't know if he could fill the entire taekwondo gym.
Gu Feng realized something was wrong and immediately shouted, "Oh no! Everyone run! If we don't leave now, we'll all die! Hurry, run!"
As Gu Feng spoke, ignoring the doubts of those around him, he grabbed a few people beside him and ran quickly toward the gate, as if the serious injury to his foot had never happened, moving faster than ever before.
"Gu Feng, with your human strength, you are no match for that thing." He Ye's words in his will still resonate in my mind.
All we can do now is run; there's no other way.
Soon, although everyone was still not quite clear about what had happened, seeing that terrifying black skull shape, even a fool would realize that it was not a good thing. What were they waiting for if they didn't run away?
All the people gathered at the main gate. The usually orderly Sandaoshe was now in a state of panic, more so than if ordinary people had witnessed a robbery.
Some people even started crying and screaming because they couldn't get out of the way due to being blocked by the people in front of them.
Human nature is weak, no matter how profound your skills are.
Even coaches who are usually known for their strictness were fleeing in panic, let alone others.
Gu Feng, along with Amao Xiaobing and several other club members, rushed to the door, intending to escape again (there were no more cars on the road). Gu Feng suddenly stopped.
"What's wrong? Why are you standing there daydreaming instead of running?"
Gu Feng looked at everyone with a deathly pale face: "Shi Xin?"
Although the crowd of people running around in panic was as numerous as a fish crossing a river, Gu Feng was confident that he would have been able to see Shi Xin if she were among them. Her unique temperament made her stand out from the crowd in Gu Feng's eyes.
As yet another wave of people surged out, the one leading them was none other than the nemesis?
Gu Feng stopped him abruptly: "Have you seen Shi Xin?"
Ke Xing was clearly stunned for a moment, then shocked: "Shi Xin isn't with you?"
A hint of unease flashed in Gu Feng's eyes. He only realized now that Shi Xin hadn't come to watch the fight earlier.
Why?
Gu Feng quickly realized that now was not the time to worry about that; finding Shi Xin was the priority.
"Could it be that she already escaped?" Ah Mao asked.
Gu Feng also hoped it would be like this, but why did he feel uneasy?
Gu Feng frowned: "You guys go first, I'll go back and check."
Just as Ah Mao and the others were trying to persuade him to stay, Gu Feng had already dashed off against the current like a whirlwind.
A flash of anger crossed Ke Xing's eyes: "If anyone's going to look for someone, it's me. What right does Gu Feng have to overstep his bounds? You bastard!" He then followed after her.
When Gu Feng saw Shi Xin's car parked in the carport, he became even more certain of his hypothesis.
Shixin hasn't escaped yet!
Shocking Change
Gu Yuehan, April 15, 11:28
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Chapter Twenty-Five of Volume Two: Boundless Darkness
Almost everyone had left, and the huge Sandao Society was eerily silent, with the wind whistling as if some ghostly spirits were lurking in the shadows.
Gu Feng had no time to worry. What he needed to do now was to find Shi Xin as quickly as possible and then leave this place as fast as he could.
If the president and Bishop Yuanhong, who are currently on a business trip, were standing in this deserted corridor, I wonder what they would think.
Gu Feng had barely stepped into the taekwondo arena when the world suddenly went dark, as if he had fallen into an endless hell. Gu Feng thought to himself, "It must be shrouded in that dark cloud."
Gu Feng had no idea that his nemesis was following behind him. He stepped into the dojo, but what about him?
It was pitch black all around, and he couldn't see anything. Gu Feng was still wearing his taekwondo uniform, but the small flashlight he always carried in his pocket wasn't with him. Feeling the cold, eerie atmosphere around him, Gu Feng gritted his teeth and groped his way forward. He knew the layout of the taekwondo facility all too well, and even though he couldn't see anything, he still managed to find the power switch.
"Thud"
Apart from that one loud noise, nothing changed. Even the power went out?
Gu Feng was not discouraged and continued to explore forward. He remembered that the opposite side should be the staircase leading to the second floor.
In ancient times, people kept their eyes closed. After all, there was no fundamental difference between keeping them open and closed nowadays; they could not see anything either. In fact, keeping their eyes closed could protect them from the corrosive effects of the "black energy" that seeped in.
Gu Feng waved his hand in front of him, and his palm, which hadn't touched anything, suddenly felt a coolness, as if he had come into contact with something cold. But strangely, his hand was not blocked; it was as if it passed right through him.
A strange howl rang in his ears, and Gu Feng opened his eyes.
What a dark face it was! Even though it's now so dark that you can't see anything, you can still see its presence. It's a darkness that can't be darker than the darkness of death!
Gu Feng was stunned. What was that?
In short, it wasn't anything good. With that thought, Gu Feng closed his eyes and charged forward. Could he possibly escape?
Gu Feng's foot was tripped by something, causing him to lose his balance and fall. In his panic, he forgot that the stairs were right in front of him. Gu Feng opened his eyes in pain, and the dark shadow was still hanging above his head!
With a startled cry, Gu Feng tried to escape again, but...
The cold, black mist suddenly felt thick and sticky, clinging to my body, making me feel wet and slippery, which was very uncomfortable.
Gu Feng felt suffocated; his progress was blocked. The viscous "black mist" seemed to solidify, completely enveloping him. At this moment, Gu Feng recalled a news report about a cement worker who accidentally fell into a giant cement mixer. By the time he was discovered, the concrete had solidified into a solid block.
At that time, He Ye even joked that he must have become a mummy that would never decay!
And what about myself now? I feel like I'm encased in cement, unable to breathe or move an inch.
Gu Feng was in despair. He was completely frozen in place, and in just a few seconds, he would surely suffocate to death!
A feeling stirred in my muddled mind: something colder was approaching me. Was it the dark figure from before?
I'm doomed!!!