A passing traveler through the heavens

Chapter 182 The Immortal Jason

In a scenic and picturesque campsite, several small and exquisite wooden cabins stand in a charming and orderly fashion.

This campsite is shaded by lush trees, making it feel like a natural oxygen bar.

In the center of the campsite, there is a shimmering lake with crystal-clear water, like a giant mirror, reflecting the surrounding green mountains, clear waters, blue sky, and white clouds.

What's even more special is that there are several small boats on the lake that tourists can ride and tour.

At the bottom of this seemingly calm and beautiful lake lies an astonishing secret.

A body, tightly bound by thick iron chains, lay silently at the bottom of the lake. The person wore a tattered hockey mask, making it impossible to see their true face.

His clothes were already tattered beyond recognition, but through the tattered fabric, one could still vaguely discern that the man was quite tall and imposing.

Unfortunately, he was now lifeless, as if he were asleep in eternal darkness.

As night quietly fell, a motorhome slowly drove into this mysterious campsite.

The three people sitting in the car were Ji Lin, Xing Hai, and Huan Er, who had left from the town of Haddonfield.

They were all exhausted after traveling for several days.

In addition, it was already late at night and the light was dim, so the three of them did not notice the broken wooden sign standing at the entrance of the campsite.

The name of the campsite, "Crystal Lake Campsite," was crookedly carved on the wooden sign.

Three full days have passed since Ji Lin and the other two left the town of Haddonfield.

I happened to pass by this campsite, which was completely deserted.

Seeing that it was getting late, Ji Lin suggested that they rest there for the night and continue their journey at dawn the next day.

So the RV came to a steady stop in the open space of the campsite, and the three of them got out of the vehicle to prepare for the quiet yet unknown night.

Ji Lin and the other two entered the somewhat old-looking wooden house.

They first swept away the dust and clutter in the room, making the originally messy place a little tidier.

Afterwards, the three of them sat leisurely on the old sofa in the living room of the cabin and began to chat and laugh.

On a whim, Ji Lin pulled out a Monopoly board game from his system space.

So the three of them chatted happily about various interesting topics while enthusiastically immersing themselves in the game.

Just then, the originally clear sky gradually turned gloomy, and then a light rain began to fall.

The drizzle fell like silk threads, initially going unnoticed, but soon the rain intensified, with large raindrops pounding the ground, accompanied by bursts of lightning and thunder.

However, Ji Lin appeared quite calm and composed in the face of these sudden changes.

He casually took out several servings of fragrant fried chicken and ice-cold beer from the system space and began to enjoy them heartily.

Just as they were enjoying their meal, a deafening thunderclap suddenly exploded in the air!

The thunder roared like a stampede of ten thousand horses, its powerful force terrifying the heart. Even more astonishingly, the lightning bolt struck directly at the tranquil lake in the center of the campsite.

With a deafening roar, lightning struck with deadly accuracy a tall man tightly bound by thick iron chains deep at the bottom of the lake.

In an instant, sparks flew and the lake water churned. The tall man, who had been struck by such a powerful electric shock, suddenly opened his long-closed eyes and, with astonishing strength, broke free of the heavy iron chains binding him, quickly climbing out of the water.

At the same time, Ji Lin, who was inside the cabin, suddenly felt a powerful and eerie wave of evil energy surging toward him.

His heart tightened, and he quickly put down the food and drinks in his hands, got up and walked briskly to the window of the cabin.

He peered out the window, trying to find the source of the evil spirit's aura, but apart from the stormy weather outside, he didn't seem to find anything unusual.

Although the surroundings seemed calm and peaceful, without any unusual sounds or obvious signs, Ji Lin had indeed sensed the strong evil spirit fluctuations just now.

This evil force kept him on his toes, and he remained highly vigilant at all times.

After giving Xinghai and Huan'er a few brief instructions, Ji Lin carefully pushed open the door of the cabin and went out.

He followed the direction of the evil spirit fluctuations he had just keenly sensed, and soon arrived at the lake not far in front of the cabin.

Gazing at the mirror-like surface of the lake, Ji Lin hesitated for a moment, then took a deep breath and leaped into the water, diving swiftly to the bottom like a nimble fish.

In the dark and deep underwater world, Ji Lin's vision gradually adjusted to the surrounding environment, and the scene that appeared before him surprised him greatly.

The lakebed was littered with countless corpses, each with a different manner of death. Some had twisted and deformed limbs, while others had grotesque and terrifying faces, as if they had suffered immense pain and torment in life.

What's even more chilling is that Ji Lin can clearly sense that a large number of wronged souls are gathered here, trapped by a mysterious force and unable to be reborn.

Just then, Ji Lin suddenly noticed a broken iron chain in the center of the lake bottom, which seemed to still retain some powerful evil spirit fluctuations.

After some investigation, Ji Lin decided to leave this strange place first.

He pushed off with both feet, his body shooting upwards like an arrow, breaking through the water and landing steadily on the shore. After getting ashore, Ji Lin quickly returned to the cabin.

Ji Lin stood still behind the door of the cabin and began to circulate his internal magical power.

As he cast the spell, a faint light shone from his body, and his clothes, which had been soaked by the rain, gradually became dry.

Just as Ji Lin was deep in thought, suddenly, a pale hand covered with blue veins reached out from the door of the cabin without warning and grabbed him tightly!

Seeing that the other party was holding him tightly, Ji Lin frowned, snorted coldly, and instantly exerted his strength. His right hand, like an iron clamp, forcefully pried open the large hand that was gripping his arm like a steel claw.

However, just as he broke free of his restraints, there was a "ripping" sound, and his clothes were torn to shreds by the owner of the large hand.

Ji Lin glanced down at his tattered clothes, a hint of annoyance flashing in his eyes.

Without hesitation, he reached out and ripped off his tattered clothes, revealing his strong, muscular, and well-defined bare upper body.

Then, with a loud "bang," he smashed open the already flimsy door of the cabin, sending splinters flying everywhere.

Ji Lin looked up and saw a tall, burly man with a ferocious and terrifying face standing there.

This man was none other than the fearsome "Immortal Jason"! Ji Lin was startled, but quickly regained his composure, muttering to himself, "So it was you..."

Before he finished speaking, he had already raised his head, and two sharp eyes shot towards Jason like lightning, filled with endless resentment and killing intent.

"Since you ruined my clothes, then pay with your life!" Ji Lin said through gritted teeth.

In the blink of an eye, Huan'er shouted, and a mysterious light shot out, instantly freezing Jason in place, unable to move.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Ji Lin moved his feet and instantly closed in on Jason. He kicked Jason hard in the chest.

With a sharp "crack," Jason's muscular body flew backward, straight out of the cabin, and crashed heavily onto the open ground outside.

Jason groaned as he lay on the ground, struggling to get up.

But before he could even get a foothold, Ji Lin struck again.

With a wave of his hand, Ji Lin transformed the Star Sea into a red longsword in his hand.

Ji Lin gripped his longsword, his figure blurred, and in the next moment he appeared in front of Jason as if he had teleported.

Without a word, he raised his longsword and delivered a powerful slash. As the sword flashed, blood splattered, and Jason's right arm, which was gripping the machete, fell to the ground with a thud…