Xue Tingtao has always been a very smart person, and his only one shortcoming is his timidity.

Once he faces a crisis, his courage shrinks to one-tenth of his original strength, and he will never have the chance to use his smart mind again.

But the task is to face crises, so it is not an exaggeration to call him a waste.

Just like the current situation.

Since the start of this killing game, he has only contributed one thing - to start drawing the ground as a prison.

Then, he was suppressed by the talisman barrier and lay motionless on the ground like a dead dog.

Logically speaking, the turbid air sinks and the rise of the clear air leads to the spleen pressure that is too high and almost shriveled. It is normal for his death energy to be greater than his vitality.

But this is without using sinful objects.

How much capital does Xue Tingtao have?

Drawing the ground into a prison: seal all supernatural beings; straw rings: sinful things that are extremely powerful to protect their lives; the three sinful things left by Xue Tinghai, in addition to lending them to Wei Guang with black-framed glasses, actually have three sinful things himself.

Because Xue Tinghai and Xue Tingtao's reserves of crimes are completely comparable to those of the top store managers, and he even has three types of defensive crimes alone.

So, Xue Tingtao has been lying on the ground, looking dying completely unreasonable.

And this is his cleverness. The situation is now in chaos. He dared not look up and see it. He could understand the general just by listening.

Wu Zhengsi died, Mei Sheng didn't come down on the third floor, and Ji Li seemed to be really going to meet the ghost.

Xue Tingtao, the "waste", had not been really attacked, but his brain was already confused and messy, and I didn't know that everything was coming out at this time.

However, before the start of this operation, he thought of a way to deal with it before it was so urgent.

Pretend to die.

Two simple words run through the entire operation.

With Ji Li present, he still needs to worry about anything. He insisted that even if he did nothing, he would never cause trouble.

Since he has come, just be a little transparent person. Anyway, he has three defensive sins on him, especially through the scarecrow's ring.

It can be said that Xue Tingtao may die in the end, but it is really troublesome to kill him.

His ears were all messy, his face was facing the ground, and his hot blood almost made the floor tiles heat up.

"Ji Li seems to be very busy. Why did he keep walking back and forth by my side..."

"Why haven't Mei Sheng got down from the upstairs..."

"Where is Wu Zhengsi dead? Why did I hear the sound of a knife breaking..."

Amid the sound of the footsteps of the tap, Xue Tingtao noticed that his butt was kicked, but he didn't use any force.

He felt a little nervous. The person who kicked this should be Ji Li, so he buried his face on the floor and moved his butt to the right.

But until the end, he still didn't dare to see what Ji Li was busy with.

...

Ji Li had known that Xue Tingtao was pretending to be dead. He held a mop in his hand, kicked him and signaled him to move to the side, and then wiped him past him.

The mop was covered with thick red blood, and the blood was very fresh, as if it had just been ground.

Holding the mop in his hand, he shuttled back and forth on the floor, painting with the mop stained with blood, and occasionally looked up at the third floor.

And half a meter where Xue Tingtao "lying on his body" was there, there was a real corpse.

The corpse lost its head, and the sword was too sharp and could not leave Wu Zhengsi's entire body.

The cross section is very flat, as if it was being scratched by a cutting machine, but it was still thundering blood and spraying everywhere. This is also the source of Ji Li's pigment.

The corpse itself is nothing, but there are changes in the corpse.

At the broken neck, there were some black liquids like ink, surging out along the blood.

The amount of these inks is very large, almost in the same proportion as the splattered blood, but it is completely separated from the blood and is incompatible at all.

The ink that flowed out first gradually condensed a pool of sometimes viscous and sometimes thin black mud water on the ground.

These black muds are colored but tasteless and very "clear", flowing into a disc shape, which can shine with light, like a black mirror.

Ji Li looked at him at the beginning, and the only glance almost made him blind.

Blindness is not an adjective, but a real and intuitive feeling.

He saw something extremely terrifying in this pool of black mud. The horror of this thing cannot be described in words, but can only be described in this way-

It seems to gather the most terrifying, disgusting and painful things in the world.

It has no form, no life...it may not even be considered supernatural.

It shouldn't exist in this world, so meeting you will make you go crazy.

Is it a ghost? Is it the root cause of this mission?

Ji Li had no answer, but he knew the horror of this thing. If it weren't for the evil spirits in his eyes, that glance just now would have killed him.

But he knew that this thing was not a root cause, and at least it was not complete.

In this mission, the opposite of the clerk is the murderer.

The murderer is composed of two parts - human nature and ghost nature.

If you just consider this thing as the half of ghost nature, then you still lack a part of human nature.

Ji Li thought about this issue while dipping his mop in blood on the ground, drawing some extremely complex pattern.

Now, he used Xue Tingtao's drawings to serve as a prison and locked the murderer's ghost next to him.

Then the murderer who lost his ghost is actually an ordinary person. Maybe he still has extremely high wisdom, but it is not enough to destroy Wei Guang's action.

In other words, although the way the root cause ghost existed exceeded his expectations, his two-line plan was actually successful.

The last move was very beautifully.

Wu Zhengsi's blood was basically flowing out, and the pool of black mud had also taken shape.

Ji Li threw away the mop, leaned on the blood-free sword in his hand, glanced at the root-based ghost, and said to Xue Tingtao on the ground:

"Leave here and hide in another place."

Xue Tingtao on the ground smelled a strong smell of blood. The previous talisman barrier accompanied by Wu Zhengsi's death had long since disappeared from the oppression of the turbid air.

He naturally felt the urgency in the situation and was showing a slow upward trend. Especially when Ji Li spoke, a feeling that made him feel very uncomfortable suddenly appeared.

Xue Tingtao didn't dare to look up. He clearly closed his eyes but could clearly sense something very terrifying in front of him.

Although he is a waste, he has one advantage, that is, he can suppress his curiosity.

The moment Ji Li spoke, he stuck out his butt, covered his face and turned around and started running.

When Xue Tingtao arched his body and ran away, the venue became significantly widened and the game began.

Mei Sheng covered her left arm and sat cross-legged in the middle of a circle of candles. Listening to Xue Tingtao's messy footsteps, she forgot to go down from the third floor.

Looking from this perspective, what catches your eyes is a giant red talisman that occupies the entire field of vision of the human eye.

This talisman is based on the floor of the first floor of the villa. The dark floor tiles seem to be the bottom of the talisman paper, with winding or straight red handwritings flowing on it.

On the talisman, there are characters, paintings, pictures and tangible, complex and mysterious, and cannot be expressed in words.

The floor is dark, and the red handwriting sets off each other, making this talisman look extremely bright and weird.

The most eye-catching thing is Ji Li standing with a sword, standing in the center of the giant red talisman, as if he had become a talisman eye.
Chapter completed!