Ji Li is back, and when she comes back, she is very calm and sober.

The long hair that was waist-thick was even tied behind her early, and a loose knot was tied with a red rope.

He folded his hands on the handle and stood in front of Xiao Qian, with his slender figure facing the door.

The only difference is that he lacks one eye.

And the remaining left eye had a rich red color, but it contained wisdom that was completely opposite to madness.

Xiao Qian couldn't see Ji Li, but Bai Huaiguang could see it. He was very surprised at why Ji Li was so calm.

What surprised him even more was that Kunsheng was clearly dead in his hands, so how could the sound of chopping meat sound again?

The removal of supernatural events caused the forced end of Xiaohe's family of three.

The new round of supernatural events was when Xiaohe used Xiao Qian's eye of disaster to kill everyone.

However, with the arrival of Ji Li, the once desperate sound of chopping meat appeared again, and this time it was absolutely beneficial to the clerks.

Xiaohe, who was about to break out of Bai Huaiguang's body, disappeared immediately at the moment when the sound of chopping meat was heard.

It disappeared so quickly that it seemed that it had never appeared.

Ji Li leaned on a cane in his left hand and gently held it with his right hand. The heavy bronze ancient coffin hit the ground with a bang.

The coffin lid was gently pulled open a gap. He looked at the door and said coldly:

"Xiao Qian, Bai Huaiguang, entered the coffin to take refuge."

Bai Huaiguang naturally wanted to do so, and the supernatural eradication stage led to him being an ordinary person and was of no help to the situation.

He quickly thanked and took the lead in getting into the coffin.

Xiao Qian also found the coffin while exploring. The moment before she left, she whispered with her blind eyes:

"There is one thing. When I first used the Eye of Disaster, I saw a black shadow smiling at me through Xiaohe's supernatural incident."

Ji Li didn't reply, and there was no turmoil in his eyes, as if he had known about it for a long time.

Xiao Qian also left, and Room No. 4 became empty and quiet.

There is only a long-haired man with his back to the mourning hall and his body beside an ancient coffin. He looked ahead, as if waiting for something to arrive.

As a white petal flew past his eyes, the red light of the evil spirit shone on its white "coat", as if turning it into a red flower.

At the same time, a black-robed figure slowly appeared at the door of Room No. 4.

Its whole body is black and has merged with the darkness outside the door.

The wide hood covers the entire face, revealing only a smooth jaw, making it difficult to distinguish humans and ghosts.

But the circles of black small characters that keep surrounding her indicate its identity.

The person Ji Li was waiting for came. He didn't say anything or have any warnings, so he pulled his right hand directly.

The huge and heavy ancient bronze coffin flew out directly, and with the howling wind, it hit the door hard.

"The ancient bronze coffin chain broke, flew out of Room 4 and merged into the darkness."

The supernatural powers here have been eliminated, and the man in black robe is an outsider who is not affected, and a line of small words condensed into one sentence.

This is the third level of the forbidden area. It is still within the plot, and the writer's abilities can still be used.

The bronze ancient coffin develops exactly the same as the plot. When it is about to hit the man in black robe, the iron chain connected to Ji Li broke for no reason.

The direction suddenly changed in the air, and the huge size rushed towards the right wall, directly collapsing a large amount of gravel and disappearing into the darkness outside.

Ji Li frowned, as if he was a little surprised by the man in black robe, but his eyes also showed a hint of enlightenment.

The loss of the ancient bronze coffin was unexpected, but he still had a trick.

I saw him holding the staff with his left hand, holding the handle with his right hand, and pulling it horizontally.

A slender sword body as big as a finger lit up, and a frightening cold air flashed under the cold light of the mourning hall.

The sword of the play is different from the ancient bronze coffin. It is a sinful object, but it cannot be used by Ji Li.

The only effect is that it itself contains a completely different supernatural power from "Sea of ​​Heaven" and is also extremely powerful.

Taking the sword, Ji Li threw away the cane, finally left from his original position, and walked towards the black-robed man.

He walked very slowly because one of his legs was lame, but from the perspective of "walking" or "running", he didn't seem to have thought of getting close to the man in black as soon as possible.

"The sword of the play broke."

This time, due to the shortening of the distance, Ji Li saw clearly the complete killing method of the man in black robe.

The black words surrounding the man in black robe are the props for killing people. As long as these words are gathered into one sentence, then this sentence can come true.

This is a kind of ability similar to "sin of scripts", but it is obviously even more terrifying than scripts because it is creating.

But obviously this time, the goal of the man in the black robe was not easily achieved.

When Ji Li was seven steps away from it, the sword was wrapped in a black pattern, and the sword body kept trembling, making a metal buzzing sound.

At first glance, it sounds like a sword is crying.

But despite its strong struggle, it did not really break, which shows how powerful the supernatural power the Xijian comes with.

But no matter what, the strange situation of the sword made the holder no longer move forward.

Therefore, Ji Li once again lost his support. This time he walked directly towards the man in black without any props.

The one-eyed man stared at the black-robed man, as if he wanted to engrave his figure completely into his heart.

The man in black robe seemed to have no great hostility towards Ji Li, and he was vaguely afraid, and he actually retreated backwards.

But just as it is about to return to darkness and disappear.

A black umbrella suddenly appeared above its head at some point. A tall and thin weird man was wearing a black suit and looking down with indifferent expression.

As soon as the black umbrella appeared, the figure of the man in the black robe immediately paused, and the four words condensed:

"The black umbrella broke."

After the handwriting appeared, the black umbrella that enveloped his head collapsed, but then the second man in black appeared, and the second black umbrella blocked its retreat.

The man in black robe cannot move. This is the disadvantage of the writer. It does not have the ability to take action directly, which requires a short time to write.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Just the wording is condensed, it is enough to make mistakes.

Ji Li's pace slowed down because he was carefully observing the appearance of the man in black robe from bottom to top.

Until...

The two really met.

A red light flashed in Ji Li's eyes, and he raised his hand to take off the hood of the man in black robe, and saw an extremely delicate but extremely ordinary face.

It looks very strange.

It's like a woman's face with a man's facial features, which looks particularly inconsistent.

“Buzz!”

The faces were opposite, and the man in the black robe had a stiff face and expressionless expression, but the black words around him began to tremble violently.

They are constantly condensed into three words:

"Jili died!" "Jili died!" "Jili died!" "Jili died!" "Jili died!" "Jili died!"...

But Ji Li was not dead.

In the only remaining eye, red almost completely occupied his pupils, and the power of the evil spirit was seizing dominance.

The terrible evil spirit was originally the introductory introduction, but this time, Ji Li was not crazy.

Although he was trembling all over, as if something was fighting for his body, his facial expressions were sometimes fierce, sometimes hideous, sometimes painful...

But he, after all, kept a line of distance from "crazy".

This time, Ji Li's trump cards should have been exhausted.

Ancient Bronze Coffin, Sword, Black-clad Man in Tiannan Drama Academy, Evil Spirit...

All his methods were for this moment, which was also the reason why he came here with confidence.

The depressed madness made Ji Li shaking, but his eyes tightly imprinted the man in his black robe in his heart.

He grabbed the man in black robe's shoulders and squeezed out three words from his teeth:

"Get rid of him!"

At the same time, the distant room No. 3 - Kunsheng's butcher's room.

A right eye shining with red light was embedded in Cheng Ming's sockets, allowing him to see what Ji Li saw and the face of the man in black robe.

Cheng Ming's right eye was also dripping blood, flowing into the corner of his smiling mouth, looking weird and terrifying.

He stepped on a dead body, wore Kunsheng's former leather apron, held a butcher's knife in his hand, and slashed it hard.

The head of a substitute man in black robe was divided into two...

Cheng Ming raised his sword and raised his head to reveal a hideous smile, murmured:
To be continued...