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"Hey, Lin Xiaoyue, are you scared?" Zhao Ming asked softly in the night breeze.
I shivered slightly and honestly replied, "Of course I'm a bit scared."
"But we have to do this, right?" After a moment of silence, Zhao Ming gently nodded.
Walking at the front, Xuan Zhenzi stood like an indestructible mountain, his back appearing so steadfast yet lonely.
"We're almost at our destination," he suddenly stopped and pointed to a bright light ahead.
The beam of light grew increasingly dazzling, illuminating our faces and bringing a warm and bright feeling.
A warm force surged from the light, wrapping around us tightly, as if telling us that everything would gradually get better.
However, the power of those ghostly shadows did not easily give up.
They rushed at us like a storm, carrying a fierce intent to destroy everything.
Every time those shadows attacked, I could feel my strength and will slipping away quietly from my fingertips.
Each attack felt like a desperate struggle against the boundless darkness.
"Why does it always have to be like this..."
"Why can't I protect everyone..."
I murmured softly, my tone filled with self-reproach and unwillingness.
Zhao Ming tightly held my hand, his eyes full of determination and encouragement: "Lin Xiaoyue, we can't just give up so easily."
"If you back out now, what will happen to the villagers?"
I looked up at him; his eyes sparkled like twinkling stars, illuminating the darkness deep within me.
"The villagers are still waiting for us with hope." I straightened my back, wiped the sweat from my forehead, and my gaze became more resolute.
"So we must lift our spirits and continue to fight bravely until the end!"
Zhao Ming smiled slightly, his eyes filled with trust and support for me.
Xuan Zhenzi slowly unfurled an ancient-looking scroll filled with incomprehensible strange symbols.
He raised his hand without hesitation and said, "This is our last lifeline."
Staring at the mysterious scroll, both Zhao Ming and I deeply felt Xuan Zhenzi's unwavering determination.
So we decided to follow his arrangements and began to take action. We quickly prepared the items needed for the ritual; however, the power of the shadows suddenly grew stronger. It seemed they sensed the presence of the light source and began to launch a frenzied attack on us.
"Zhao Ming! Xuan Zhenzi!" I shouted loudly for them. They immediately ran to my side, and the three of us formed a defensive line back to back, resisting the dark forces attacking from all directions.
"We need to use the power of light to find the shadows' weaknesses!" I told them emphatically. "Only then do we stand a chance of victory."
Xuan Zhenzi's tone was filled with unwavering confidence: "Lin Xiaoyue is right; we must act quickly."
"This is our only hope."
Both Zhao Ming and I nodded in agreement, ready to follow Xuan Zhenzi's plan. Under Xuan Zhenzi's guidance, we began to set up the formation, taking each step cautiously, afraid of making any mistakes.
However, the attacks from the shadows became increasingly fierce; it seemed they had caught the scent of the light source and were using all their strength against us. I felt unprecedented pressure and even hesitated for a moment. But Xuan Zhenzi's voice rang out again: "Believe in yourselves; we can definitely do this."
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