Ji Que has seen many people sleeping, and he is also very good at sleeping.

Especially during the time I spent with Tang Yi, I slept very well.

But he had never seen a person have such a sleeping scene.

While snoring, he sniffed his feet, and blew huge bubbles out of his nose and made various sounds.

Yes, the voices of men and women he heard before, and the various tones of different voices were all made by this man when he was snoring and grinding his teeth.

I don't know, I thought this guy was performing ventriloquy.

Ji Que observed the bald middle-aged and elderly man, very cautious.

It looks quite easy-going, like an old neighbor who likes to drink tea and walk a bird while wandering around the streets of the city.

But how could the guy who appears here be an old neighbor?

The man was sleeping all the time, and Ji Que did not wake him up.

At the end of this corridor, there is another house.

Ji Que said seriously: "This is not my problem."

From the first time the blood came, Ji Que heard the "dongdong" sound.

With a creak, Ji Que opened the door after washing up.

"If you demolish it, you will compensate me for the house?"

I will definitely make a fortune if I clean it up.

This is another corridor, with a dim wind lamp hanging in the middle, reflecting the mottled walls.

Only one stone step leads there, surrounded by thick blood.

Ji Que followed him.

"You can chop meat, right?"

"You're very noisy when you yell, you scared the person above. I was the person above." Ji Que explained.

Ji Que nodded and said calmly: "It's really good, I just don't know what can match my Linhe house."

This kid must be unable to hold on, hahaha.

"It's good, but unfortunately I'm hungry. According to the time point, it's time to have a midnight snack?" Ji Que said seriously.

Ji Que couldn't help but take two steps back, and his body was a little stiff.

But Ji Que still said, "Okay, I'll suffer some losses. But you have to pay attention to the problems that disturb the public. Everyone else is looking for me."

Ji Que looked at the frozen suckling pig in his arms and said in surprise: "Senior, my house is right next to the river and I also bring a small courtyard. Even if I pay for the pigs, isn't this number and size wrong?"

The old man who once brought a sea of ​​corpses and blood suddenly looked cowardly and said, "I really don't know this. The house above is so expensive, how can I afford it."

Afterwards, a suckling pig flew out and landed on Ji Que's hand.

At this moment, Ji Que seemed to be completely submerged by a sea of ​​corpses and blood again. There seemed to be a huge creature swimming in the sea of ​​blood, so that he was breathing unevenly.

After being pointed out, Ji Que wiped the blood on his face and opened his eyes.

"Get out! Go out and let the people know the palm of their hands to see if it is worth a broken house."

"You are actually hungry when you arrive in my territory?" The old man said in a look of surprise.

After a while, because the blood became deeper, the two of them were flooded with blood.

Looking down from above, you can only judge who is who is by the richness of the hair floating on the surface of the blood.

And the little guy in front of him said he was hungry when he saw this feeling.

"I've been buried here, and I can still be found?" The old neighbor looked at Ji Que and said in surprise.

After turning the corner, the old man was standing in the blood waiting for him.

This is his world, a terrifying world.

He scooped a spoonful of clear water into the wooden basin, and the water quickly turned red, as if liquid was rolling out from it.

With a shout, the man suddenly opened his eyes as if he had a nightmare.

This pool of blood looks bounded at first glance, right in this big room, but when you look closely, you will find that the edges are blurred, as if endless, making people feel a sense of powerlessness.

Ji Que looked at the blood pool with many organs floating beside him and said, "If you add so much pig blood, it would be nice to make it strong if you add some tripe."

However, he still had a embarrassed expression on his face and said, "Young man, I can't afford to pay for the house. Otherwise, I'll give you a chance?"

For a moment, the picture of the blood pool came to his face, and Ji Que's heartbeat accelerated a lot.

Ji Que analyzed it carefully: "It is the best among all the female corpses."

The picture was in the man's pupils, which was particularly real.

"It is better to be with a corpse that is pleasing to the eye than an ugly one." Ji Que said gently.

Ji Que admired it carefully and had to admit that even though Mr. Kongxu looked like a sickly, he was so handsome.

He washed very seriously, not only washing his face and neck, but also washing his head and brushing his teeth.

With two thuds, when the corridor reached the end, the two people who had only hair floating on the blood had returned to the air.

A person's mouth seems to be locking in thousands of people, making various sounds.

"You choose one, and you will know the answer after you choose."

As expected before, the narrow space of this thatched cottage has a different world. A broken painting at the bottom of the house is followed by a narrow corridor.

Seeing this, the old man coughed awkwardly and said, "You keep going."

"Okay, let's break me up."

Although Ji Que's face turned a lot pale, he still didn't look panicked.

"You choose one." The old man said coldly.

The sound of breathing became louder and louder, and the oil lamp next to it shook.

After Ji Que finished washing, he had become a "blood man". Blood flowed from the top of his head and his cheeks, and the picture was very beautiful.

The two stood in a very wide room, with a large stone platform in the middle of the room, with some flesh and bones scattered on it.

"continue."

At the same time, this man, like an old neighbor, suddenly became extremely terrifying, as if he was a giant floating out of a sea of ​​corpses and blood.

Not long after, the Wangqingchi began to make a gurgling sound, as if someone was gasping at the bottom.

To be honest, it is indeed quite stressful to come to this kind of place. From entering the blood-burning corridor, Ji Que felt like he was walking from the human world to the underworld.

The old and the young, one was covered in blood, and the other was very handsome, and the other was wearing an ordinary appearance and sparse hair. Both of them were moving forward slowly, as if the blood in front of them was not present.

The old man's eyes were about to emerge from his sockets and he said, "What else?"

"Ah?" The old neighbor with a bald face showed an honest and surprised look.

"You care about the body's figure, too?"

Thinking that the four words "It's hard to make a fortune" were too unlucky, Ji Que sat back in front of the bronze mirror and began to wash.

The picture is very strange, as if a pig-killing master is teaching his disciple how to cut a pig, and the pig is the master himself.

The old man said angrily: "It's really good, open your eyes and take a look, just talk nonsense."

"You don't dare?"

"Who will I ask for a house after demolishing you?"

Ji Que hurriedly said: "Senior, I have eaten it since I was a child and I don't know how much hairy blood is strong. Your pool must be full of pig blood. For some reason, it is quite fresh. It will not taste bad when used for blood. "

Some people who were rude before broke in. Even the characters in the fifth realm were either scared to the point of being urinated or nauseated, and finally turned into a cold corpse for him to dissect.

"The baby you are talking about isn't these dead people, right?"

I have to say that this is a very strange scene.

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, the splashing blood always sputtered into his eyes.

"Oh, you'll just see it. Can I still lie to you?"

In the dark underground, a cave with scarlet and fireflies intertwined, and in a narrow room like thatched cottage, a middle-aged and elderly man lying like an old neighbor, sucking his feet while shouting.

"By the way, a big hole suddenly appeared in my house and couldn't find the reason. Now it seems that you probably dug up the bottom to take a photo."

Ji Que felt like he would be swallowed by the sea of ​​blood in a flash.

The old man said as if nothing had happened, "Continue! What I'm talking about is a complete disassembly!"

Bloody lotus.

His expression did not change much, and he was paralyzed, stretched out his hands, picked up the increasingly rich blood in the basin, and washed his face.

Because at this moment, he saw the scene of the sea of ​​blood rushing in.

As he said that, the old man lay on the stone platform by himself.

But the old man was very relaxed, as if this was a matter of course.

After the waves, Ji Que floated out of the water and continued to walk in the corridor.

As he said that, he took the bunches of hair from the blade and stuck it to his head.

The old man was covered with blood, his sparse head stuck to the top of his head, and he was listless.

After all, the items used for washing up here look quite high-end, so they don’t need to be used in vain.

"I just don't want to, think it's immoral."

The old man looked at him with a look of monsters.

Ji Que was afraid that this guy would be stolen, so he quickly followed.

On the road ahead, blood fell like a waterfall. After Ji Que followed the old man through, some tongues, hearts and other organs were already hanging on his hair and shoulders.

The old man said while wiping the blood from his eyes.

You should know that the person he caught was either "strike from righteousness" or "benevolent hands", and few people could escape.

Ji Que said seriously: "Senior, you said you would completely disassemble it. Of course, a few hairs on your head will be removed."

At this time, he became very cold, as if he had nothing to do with the honest old man from the neighborhood.

There is blood all around, but only those lotus flowers are a little freehand, but when you look closely, you will find that the lotus stamens are like an abyss, bottomless.

"Ha, why do you want to leave so much? Isn't this place good?" the old man asked as if he had grabbed something.

The old man was obviously stunned for a moment and sighed: "Young man, I initially thought you were simple and brave. Now it seems that you are sick and very ill, and it is really perverted. Now, you can completely dismantle this very good-shaped corpse. Remember, what I mean is a complete dismantle."

"Why should someone else's body be dismantled?"

Human corpse.

I have to tell the old man that everything is good here, but I don’t have a towel prepared.

"I'm waiting for you there."

"certainly."

When he said this, his momentum couldn't help but change, as if an arrogant emperor had scared Ji Que.

The corridors are almost invisible, giving people the feeling of an animal nest.

The old man twitched his cheeks and said, "What kind of pig blood, where did the pig blood come from?"

But there is a clear pond in this house, an oil lamp, and in front of the clear pond is a comb and a bronze mirror, which is like a washing.

As a result, the old man heard the sound of the blade scraping his scalp and hurriedly said, "What are you doing?"

Ji Que asked, "Senior, can you compensate me for something and let me leave?"

He had an illusion that if the old man had an idea, he would turn into blood.

Ji Que always felt that he was in the underworld, but in order to solve the problem, he could only choose a corpse.

As he said that, he ran away with his unsteady shoes and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Ji Que nodded and grabbed the knife.

The bloody old man looked at the bloody Ji Que and said, "My place is not bad, and I don't bring him to the ordinary people."

Ji Que walked over and found that scarlet liquid was rising up at the bottom of the pool, and he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Ji Que came to the washing table with no expression on his face.

The old neighbor blinked, and the terrifying scene disappeared and became easy-going again.

Ji Que walked forward with bloody footprints all the way.

This is the real pool of blood, or the sea of ​​blood.

With a swish, half of the old man's hair was gone.

The liquid is a little sticky, and slurry is rippling in the wooden basin, and there are also some hairs and other things coming out.

As he said that, the old man's body squirmed, and the calves and arms that had been cut off were attached to them, with clear wounds on them.

After this wave, the blood was almost waist-deep, but it did not affect walking much.

Finally, a young woman's body was pulled out.

"No more."

As he grew up, Ji Que ate a lot of blood. He had seen the battlefield of corpse wild animals, but had never seen so much blood gather together.

He wants to see what treasures are inside.

As he said that, his stomach made a gurgling sound, looking really hungry.

His technique was indeed bizarre, even Ji Que was stunned for a moment.

At this moment, he suddenly stopped. At the corner of the corridor, dark red blood surging, as if he wanted to completely swallow the corridor.

The two finally arrived in front of the platform, with a knife, a pitch-black knife in front of the platform.

"Senior, I wonder if I can bring a bowl of blood to take a walk, it's really good to be a midnight snack."

However, in order to get the opportunity to get the house and solve the problem of disturbing the people here, Ji Que still came.

The shaking lights, the strange panting sounds, and the red clear spring, the whole room seemed very strange for a moment.

"What opportunity? It's worth my house?" Ji Que replied.

Ji Que had no time to wash, but when he arrived at the door, he found another line of words written on it - "Those who are not clean in clothes will not make a fortune, so they are prohibited from entering."

The old man had just wiped the blood from his face, but he had another blow, and the splattered blood covered his face again.

With a click, Ji Que slashed down with another knife, and blood splashed on the old man's face again.

Ji Que raised his head and said, "Don't you need to remove it?"

After being ejaculated seven times in a row, the old man finally couldn't help but ask, "Did you do it on purpose?"

He chose very seriously, as if the cabinet was not a corpse, but a tempting roast chicken, and he wanted to choose the best one.

The old man said angrily: "No, no, if you splash like this, your eyes will be blinded by you."

In front of me, blood kept gushing out along the wall, and the blood that was waist-deep in the air had reached its shoulders in an instant.

Next to it, as the old man twitched, a crack appeared on the stone wall, revealing cold corpses.

"This is compensation, you go."

His eyes were extremely clear and he could not see any problems.

The old man's face became gloomy and he said, "I think you just don't dare? A waste!"

He looked at Ji Que with sincere eyes, and Ji Que looked at him with alert eyes.

Ji Que thought about it and said, "In fact, you are disturbing the public."

With a wave of his hand, the lotus on the blood pool swayed and penetrated deep into the blood pool.

There is also a line of words engraved in front of the bronze mirror - "A neatly-looking person has a great future."

Hallucination?

Ji Que frowned, rubbed his eyes, and found that no butterflies appeared.

With a bang, Ji Que cut down with a knife, hitting his calf, and the blood splashed across his face.

At this point, the "dongdong" sound that had been soft before became more and more obvious, as if it was a strange movement, making people feel palpitations.

From here, this place looks like a narrow thatched house.

With a rumbling sound, his figure had been swallowed by a surging bloody wave.

The next moment, the old man shrank his hand and immediately shrank his hand from Ji Que's hand.

Ji Que suddenly became excited, and took the old man's hand and said, "You have to pay my house."

After discovering Ji Queyi's face was paralyzed, the old man showed a rare expression of appreciation and continued to move forward.

Ji Que raised his head and said with a confused look on his face: "What did it intentionally?"

There were some livers floating on the blood, and strangely, there were dozens of lotus leaves and a few lotus flowers growing.

As soon as he finished speaking, the pig-killing knife had already roared and cut off the old man's shriveled arm, and the splattered blood swelled up the old man's face again.

The old man's eyebrows trembled and said, "Why did you like this one?"

Is it haunted here?

At this time, Ji Que's pupils shrank slightly. In the mirror, his handsome face became much thinner. He looked like he had been sucked by a witch hundreds or thousands of times, and his body was extremely weak.

So the next second, he was filled with blood again with his mouth and eyes.

The old man's head stood up and said, "Go away! If I don't get out of here, I can't help it."

"Ah, so stingy."

So Ji Que jumped into the blood pool in front of the old man, and then swam leisurely backwards and swam outside.

The old man stood there, his face turned pale and murmured: "Little monster, this is so big of your mother monster."

Ji Que hugged the frozen suckling pig, crawling out of the cave covered in blood, standing in the yard, breathing out a long breath, his feet became weak, and he felt that he had lost half his life.
Chapter completed!