Chapter 1120 Terror on the Left

People say that the first thing that makes you feel fear is through smell.

At the moment when his eardrum was broken, Ji Li smelled a smell of fear that made his pores open.

That smell was like sticky blood with a trace of broken meat, broken bones, and broken skin blocking his mouth and nose.

Festering and fresh, gushing and blocked, even the air he breathed into his lungs became full of the pain of death.

The sound of a heavy object falling down with a "bang" seemed like the sound of a sharp blade chopping meat, but it seemed too dull.

Ji Li, who fell into a brief brain blank due to the loud noise, became more and more sensitive to the smell, making his blood boil and stepping back involuntarily.

Until he bumped into a soft body, the person behind him gently supported the retreating Ji Li with his delicate hands.

Ji Li shook his head and pulled himself out of the trance just now. He pointed his cane to the ground and was about to speak.

But immediately, a chill hit his back.

The person behind him actually used that pair of soft palms to move from the back to the ribs, and continued to stretch forward along his waist.

In the pure darkness, Ji Li didn't know who was behind him, but the owner of those hands was definitely not a "human"!

He squatted down in a hurry, grasped the handle of the crutch and pulled out the hidden short knife, and cut it horizontally backward.

"Shua!"

Ji Li noticed that the blade had obvious feedback, which was the sound of the sharp weapon cutting the flesh.

"Dong!"

The remnant of the meat chopping continued, and it resounded in his ears.

Ji Li's body had already rolled forward a body position flexibly. He half-knelt on the ground with one hand leaning on the short knife, and shouted in a low voice:

"Luo Xian!"

"I'm here."

When Luo Xian's voice came, a cold palm fell on Ji Li's left shoulder, and there was a close breath.

Ji Li's body turned cold, and the short knife in his right hand subconsciously stabbed forward, but this time his hand was grasped in advance.

Pure darkness is equivalent to deprivation of vision.

But he felt the hand holding him, although it was cold, it was warm, and there was a thin layer of sweat on the palm.

"We are all here, not one less."

Luo Xian gave a quick response, fearing that Ji Li would pick up the knife and kill again without caring about anything.

"Ji."

"Manager."

"I'm here."

As Luo Xian responded, the voices of Xiao Qianduye, Cheng Ming, and Bai Huaiguang also sounded at the same time.

Five people, all by Ji Li's side.

Ji Li slowly raised his head and stared at the direction just now. He couldn't hear clearly, so he pointed his left ear there.

"Tick, tick..."

The sound of water dripping slowly, but not so crisp, it was more like a wound dripping blood.

"Bang!"

The second sound of chopping meat sounded again, Ji Li's tinnitus became more and more serious, and his right ear was bleeding again in the dark.

But this time it didn't affect his thinking again. He stared at the place where the blood was dripping. What was there?

If the five of them had been in the same area, judging from the response, there was no problem with the number of people.

Then who was the "person" who tried to entangle him just now?

If it wasn't a ghost, why was blood dripping after the knife was cut?

And what was going on with the sound of chopping meat on the right?

As soon as he entered the red forbidden area, Ji Li encountered a sudden "attack" accompanied by sudden panic.

He hadn't encountered such a direct "terror" for a long time.

Two questions: "the sound of chopping meat on the right" and "the sound of blood dripping from the back", both sides need to be investigated.

From the brief experience, these two attacks on people don't seem to be sharp, and they can't even be called attacks.

Ji Li slowly put the short knife back into the cane and stood up from the ground. At the same time, he noticed that Luo Xian, who was holding his hand, was also standing up.

A rustling sound of fabric friction came from the left.

Judging from the response just now, the current position should be like this-

From right to left: Ji Li, Luo Xian, Xiao Qianduye, Cheng Ming, Bai Huaiguang.

And on the right side of Ji Li, there is actually a "chopper".

Ji Li temporarily ignored the meat chopper on the right, and focused his attention on the original position, that is, the "blood dripping person" behind him at the moment.

"Did you hear the meat chopper on the right?"

"I heard it."

These were four overlapping responses, from Luo Xian and Bai Huaiguang, in unison.

"At the previous position, a pair of hands tried to entangle me, I turned back and stabbed it, and now it is dripping blood.

It seems to be a living thing, but it is hard to say what it is. It may be related to the supernatural, so I have to go and take a look."

When Ji Li said this, he was actually thinking about another thing.

Before entering the red forbidden area, Ji Li stood alone in front of everyone, with Luo Xian directly behind him, and Xiao Qianduye, Cheng Ming, and Bai Huaiguang on his side.

In other words, if the darkness came, the person behind Ji Li should be Luo Xian, and the person he slashed with the knife would also be Luo Xian.

But the current situation is not right.

Luo Xian, Xiao Qianduye, Cheng Ming, and Bai Huaiguang, this horizontal position has not changed, but why did they stay side by side with Ji Li?

Could it be that these four people could keep the same pace as Ji Li in the dark and roll forward at the same time?

"Okay, the five of us will go together."

Luo Xian's voice was normal, sounding normal, steady and calm.

Ji Li remained silent for the time being, but a thick black chain appeared on his free left hand.

He turned around and slowly walked towards the position behind him. The closer he got, the clearer the sound of dripping blood became, accompanied by a strange sound.

It sounded like a deflated rubber tire, or a broken rubber water pipe, gurgling...

At the same time, he began to find that the palm of Luo Xian's hand, which was clenched on the back of his hand, was sweating more and more.

"Heh... Heh... Heh..."

The exhalation came from the lower half of Ji Li's face, with a fresh warmth.

It was as if a slightly shorter living person was standing in front of Ji Li, gasping for breath.

Across the darkness, Ji Li shook his sleeves to shake off Luo Xian's hand, and at the same time, he gently brushed it upward with his left hand holding the chain.

He touched a real face.

The face was very soft, the skin was very smooth, the nose was high, the eye sockets were deep, and the brow bones were neat...

It seemed to be a woman's face, and the bone structure alone was pretty enough.

"Ji... Li..."

"Bang!"

The third sound of chopping meat came, and this time it was more explosive.

But even so, Ji Li still heard the "person" in front of him actually called out his name.

This voice was so strange, as if its throat was broken and its throat was split.

However, Ji Li recognized this voice, it was really Luo Xian...

Ji Li's heart was no longer fresh, it was a dead heart sent by a female ghost who had been dead for more than 500 years.

But at this moment, he seemed to really hear his own messy heartbeat and panic.

Could it be that when he chopped the meat for the first time, he cut Luo Xian's throat?

Then who is Luo Xian standing next to him now?

"Don't go with her, don't..."

"You guys come with me!"

"Luo Xian" spoke again, but she didn't have a chance to finish.

The orange light appeared in front of her, it swayed and squeezed into people's eyes, and there was a little girl holding a yellow lantern.

The yellow light was not enough to illuminate the little girl's face, but the red dress was so dazzling.

The sudden arrival of the little girl dispelled the darkness, making the voice of "Luo Xian" disappear, and the lingering sound of chopping meat was completely cut off.

"Come with me! It will be too late!"

As soon as the girl came up, she grabbed Ji Li's sleeve without saying anything and pulled it out hard.

In the swaying yellow light, Ji Li turned his head and looked to the left.

Luo Xian's profile was still beautiful, and her expression remained calm, but too calm made her look unusually stiff.