Chapter 590: Ji Li's Guidance

"Store...Manager...How come you are here?!"

Jin Xi's eyes were suddenly brought back to reality, and he asked subconsciously in the chaos.

Hong Fu was also frightened. Only then did he feel that his neck had been cut open.

Blood continued to flow down his clothes, but fortunately the wound was not fatal.

But if Ji Li had not appeared in time, they would have died in two seconds without knowing how they died.

However, Hong Fu recovered faster than Jin Xi after all, and he immediately felt that Ji Li in front of him was so strange and unfamiliar.

Hong Fu took two steps back unnaturally with Jin Xi on his back, and once again carefully looked at the current scene.

Ten steps away, about half a foot high, there was an ancient stage with red lanterns swaying faintly in the darkness.

There was nothing on it except thick dust.

And under the stage was the source of blood.

Next to hundreds of overturned seats, there were hundreds of tragically dead bodies, all of whom were cut by sharp weapons without exception.

There were only a dozen or so spectators left, still facing away from Hongfu, immersed in the empty stage, and not reacting to the surroundings.

The most eye-catching person here was Ji Li, who was standing two steps away from them.

Ji Li at this moment was very different from his usual state.

His hair, which was originally very long, was now dragged on the ground, and the ends of his hair were all soaked in blood.

He stepped on the blood flowing from the neck of the corpse, and in his left hand, he was holding a man who was still twitching, and a thin stream of blood flowed down from his throat.

As for the silver-shining sword in his right hand, it was exactly the same as the one held by the actress.

The open windbreaker rustled, and Ji Li's strange and mysterious gray eyes were looking at Hongfu and Jin Xi with indifference.

This scene made Hongfu's back cold, and he had reason to suspect that all the corpses here were killed by Ji Li.

Ji Li, holding a sword, corresponds to the crying actress in the death illusion.

"Why did you come here?"

In the silence of the scene, Ji Li tilted his head slightly and asked softly with a numb tone.

"I... Manager, we are on a mission, and there are many ghosts chasing us behind."

Hong Fu said this while carrying Jin Xi, who dared not speak, around Ji Li's position.

"Well... we are in a hurry, so I won't accompany you."

After saying this, Hong Fu had already bypassed Ji Li, and did not dare to hesitate, and ran away.

Jin Xi's breath was getting farther and farther away, and he began to look back.

Behind them, Ji Li still held the sword without any movement, standing in front of the stage and slowly blending into the darkness.

The fog was still thick after running a long way, and Hong Fu could not see the road ahead, but he just ran.

This route should be correct. Although he didn't come to Minguo Street often, it was near the seventh branch after all.

When he was free, Hong Fu also walked past it several times, and it should be correct to run from this direction.

But he estimated the distance in his mind. According to his speed, he should have left Minguo Street by now.

However, so far, there was nothing in front of him except the green mist.

"Brother Hong, don't run, I don't feel right..."

Jin Xi patted Hong Fu's shoulder at this time and stopped him.

"Did you see anything?" Hong Fu wiped the sweat from his face and asked breathlessly.

The blood on Jin Xi's face had been wiped clean by her sleeves at this time. She didn't hit her head.

The blood on her face was actually all splashed on her face by Ding Wangshu when he encountered an accident.

Fortunately, her brain was not injured, otherwise she really couldn't analyze any clues at this time.

She pointed to the red lantern two meters in front of her left, and then to the red lantern behind her right, and said in a deep voice:

"We must have run in the wrong direction.

Before meeting the store manager, the right and left lanterns were symmetrical, but after leaving the store manager, the left and right lanterns became symmetrical."

Hongfu's mind was already in a state of confusion due to the high tension. He waved his hand and said:

"Sister, don't explain. I can't hear the difference at all. Just tell me the conclusion."

Jin Xi straightened his face, nodded slightly and replied:

"That is to say, our left and right directions have been tampered with. We ran in the wrong direction and are now heading towards the ghost tide at the entrance!"

"Ah?"

Hongfu's eyes went dark, he quickly stepped back a few steps, and said in shock:

"Are you saying that Minguo Street has been looped?"

Jin Xi shook his head after a moment of hesitation and said:

"I dare not say this, but I am sure that the root cause of all this must be related to the store manager."

Hongfu sighed, Jin Xi's meaning was very clear.

They must return to the original route and look for Ji Li again to find the correct exit.

Hong Fu glanced at his watch. There were still 8 minutes left before the mission was over.

They had lost their car, but Mei Sheng and others should be guarding the exit, so it would not be a problem to borrow a car.

So they had to get out of Minguo Street within three minutes, otherwise they would fail.

It was not easy to get out, but the road back was calm, and they saw Ji Li's position again in almost no time.

When they approached, they found that Ji Li grabbed a spectator and cut the man's throat with a knife.

With his skill level, it took less than a second to kill a person.

Hong Fu and Jin Xi can now confirm that so many people died here, all killed by Ji Li alone.

When they looked at Ji Li's back, the fear in their eyes became more intense. No one could say whether Ji Li was still a human or not.

"Can't you get out?"

Ji Li turned around expressionlessly and shook off the blood beads on his sword, as if he had expected the two of them to return.

Hong Fu cast his gaze on the cold sword blade.

He extremely doubted that it was a sinful object because it exuded a particularly uncomfortable supernatural aura.

There are very few sinful objects that can leak their aura, and the only one Hong Fu has ever seen is Fang Shenyan's white-faced ghost mask.

And the sword in Ji Li's palm is obviously an extremely powerful sinful object of this type.

"Yes...yes, store manager, our mission time is coming soon. If we don't get out, our three-star promotion mission will fail.

We have neither seen nor remembered what you are doing here. All you have to do is point the way..."

Hong Fu was a stimulating person and spoke shrewdly.

Ji Li looked at him calmly, and finally moved his eyes to the picture frame Jin Xi put in his backpack.

Due to the large size of the frame, only part of it can be stuffed into the bag, while the other part is completely exposed.

Ji Li raised his head and asked, "What is that?"

Hong Fu couldn't look back. Jin Xi pulled out a corner of the "skin bag" and nervously explained:

"This is a necessary condition for us to complete the mission. As long as we bring it back to the branch, it will be considered a success."

Ji Li looked at Jin Xi calmly, without saying a word, just looking at him.

Jin Xi didn't dare to breathe. She felt a strong sense of indifference in this gaze, and his temperament was no different from that of a ghost.

She was afraid that the already moody store manager would kill them all.

After a stalemate like this for half a minute.

Ji Li suddenly felt something, and suddenly grabbed an audience member on his right and sealed his throat with a sword.

After killing another person, he turned his head and gave the answer in a casual tone:

"You two hold the picture frame in each hand and run along the exit in your memory. You can leave Minguo Street in less than half a minute."