owlsbooks Chapter 454 Female Ghost, Take My Big Penis!
Chapter 454 Female Ghost, Take My Big Penis!
Evelyn took a short rest, then tensed up again and continued to explore the way ahead.
The group moved slowly behind, everyone's face tense, not daring to slack off in the slightest.
But after walking for a short while, a sudden grove of trees blocked their way.
It was a dense forest of high-altitude fir trees, rooted in the steep slopes, appearing deep and desolate in the white mist.
Evelyn stopped abruptly, a flicker of wariness crossing her eyes.
She clearly remembered every section of the route she took up the mountain; there were absolutely no trees along it.
Lin Feng and Vassim quickly stepped forward and walked side by side to Evelyn's side, their gazes fixed on the snow cedar forest ahead.
"Something's not right," Vassim said in a low voice. "The terrain, the way the snow accumulates, the direction of the trees' growth—none of it makes sense. This forest shouldn't be here at all."
Lin Feng narrowed his eyes:
"Like the fake footprints, this cedar forest is also a product of illusion."
"But with the sunset deadline fast approaching, the team simply cannot remain stationary for long."
After a brief moment of deliberation, Lin Feng said in a deep voice:
"There was no other choice but to go through."
As he spoke, he turned to those behind him and said, "Everyone, be careful and on guard. Do not stray from the group at any time. Keep your eyes on the people in front of you and do not let the scenery in the forest distract you."
Everyone solemnly agreed.
Evelyn gripped the rope around her waist, took a deep breath, and stepped into the cedar forest.
Group B followed closely behind, and Group A followed closely behind, and the whole group entered the deep snow forest.
The trees were intertwined, obstructing the view, and Mingming had been walking straight in one direction without ever veering off course.
After walking for a while, everyone's eyes inadvertently swept over the roadside, and they instantly felt a chill run down their spines.
That crooked, twisted cedar tree with its trunk broken in half, and the flat, gray boulder beneath it—
It was the first landmark they saw when they entered the woods.
After walking around once, they found themselves back at the original entrance.
A ghost wall!
Everyone turned around in a panic, trying to look at Xia Ning and the two black-clad stewards at the back of the group.
Looking back, however, all that remained was a thick, empty fog, and Xia Ning and the two black-clad stewards had also vanished into the white mist.
In the entire illusion, only twenty-three chosen ones remain, isolated alone in this eerie snow fir forest.
Clearly, this is a unique test set up by the Snow Mountain Mist specifically for all the chosen ones; no one can interfere, and no one can protect them.
Just then, a figure slowly emerged from the depths of the forest.
Her long, black hair cascaded over her shoulders, and she wore a red and white down jacket. Her figure and silhouette were identical to the female corpse on the stretcher.
She walked slowly through the snow, her steps light, surrounded by a thin layer of pale mist.
A suppressed commotion erupted in the line, and everyone stiffly turned to look at the stretcher.
The female corpse, wrapped in ropes and frozen solid, lay still, her face ashen and motionless.
On one side lay a cold, lifeless body lying silently, and on the other side walked slowly towards a figure with an identical appearance.
The double reflection creates an extremely thrilling moment that grips everyone's heart.
Could it be... that they really encountered a ghost?
The woman quickly approached the crowd, stopped, and calmly swept her gaze over the panicked group:
"You don't need to be afraid."
"My name is Ava, and I am the remnant soul of the woman on the stretcher."
"This cedar forest is a maze of illusions, but I can lead you out of it."
Her gaze was clear and devoid of hostility, and she added:
"Don't overthink it. I'm not here to harm you. Helping you get out of here is also helping myself."
Before the words were finished, a tall figure slowly walked out from the shade of the cedar trees on the other side.
He was a burly man with thick eyebrows and a square face; he was the male mountaineer who had perished in the avalanche.
He was dressed in the same thick blue mountaineering suit that matched the female corpse, and walked step by step toward the Group A members who were in despair.
"My name is Daniel," he said, his voice deep and resonant, carrying a sense of stability that made people feel relaxed without them even realizing it.
"Ava is right. This forest is a product of rules; you can't get out by forcing your way out."
He extended his hand toward Group A, his posture sincere and natural, like an old friend inviting you to walk together.
The people in Group A looked at each other, their faces filled with struggle.
On one hand, there is an instinctive distrust—
On this eerie snow-capped mountain, a ghost appears out of nowhere and says it will lead you out—it sounds like a classic opening scene from a horror story.
On the other hand, their physical strength, patience, and rationality were being rapidly depleted, and they were eager to leave this eerie forest and complete the trial mission as soon as possible.
"I...we..." the stocky white man from Group A hesitated before speaking, "Why should we believe you?"
Daniel looked at him, his thick eyebrows slightly raised, and then he reached out and patted the tree trunk next to him.
His hand passed through the tree trunk, which remained intact, and his hand was not obstructed in any way.
"You see," Daniel withdrew his hand, "I have no physical form, I can't hurt you."
All I can do is tell you how to get there. Whether you believe it or not is your own choice.
The white man fell silent.
At this moment, someone stepped out of the queue and carefully stood next to Daniel.
Once the first one is there, the others will no longer hesitate.
The team members of Group A, who were already almost numb from fear and exhaustion, grasped at a straw and walked towards Daniel one after another, gathering behind him.
Daniel nodded slightly, said nothing more, and turned to walk deeper into the woods.
The people from Group A followed.
Their figures were quickly swallowed up by the thick fog, and the forest fell silent again.
On Group B's side, everyone remained standing still, not moving an inch.
Lin Feng's gaze was deep as he looked in the direction where the male ghost had disappeared.
In this bizarre world of rules where every step is deadly and there is no kindness, it seems too coincidental and too smooth to encounter help when one is in trouble.
Redemption won't fall from the sky, and kindness won't arise from the snow.
This sudden act of help only conceals a deeper, colder trap of death.
Lin Feng's gaze locked onto Ava, and he silently chanted in his mind, "Detect weakness, activate!"
In an instant, a faint, almost imperceptible golden halo flashed across his eyes.
Under the keen observation, several thin energy lines were wrapped around Ava's body, with the other end extending into the depths of the snow forest.
Lin Feng instantly understood: the weakness of a true wandering soul lies in the obsession within its heart—
Whether it's the longing for a loved one, the resentment at being killed in an avalanche, or the regret of not being able to return home, these obsessions will transform into invisible imprints, hidden deep within the soul, and touching them will trigger emotional fluctuations in the departed spirits.
But the Ava before him bore no trace of obsession, only these manipulated energy lines.
Without a doubt, she's a fake!
Lin Feng remained calm and composed, biting his index finger until warm blood instantly seeped out.
At the same time, he flashed forward, rushing to Ava's side in a few quick steps. His right hand gathered a powerful force, and without hesitation, he slapped Ava across the cheek—
"Snapped!"
A crisp, resounding slap shattered the silence; it was his killing move... [Absolute Hit - Big Penis].