After Li Qing heard the whispered conversation of those troubled boys, he glanced at the ghost corpses in the blood pool, and he may have had the idea of borrowing the power of He Fannie's family to find ghosts and ghosts. But since he knew the power of the ghost, that thought vanished.

After all, now that the gods are coming, he doesn't have so much effort to find the trouble of finding ghosts in the world.

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Because it was summer now, the cold in the blood pool quickly dissipated, and the cold blood in the blood pool slowly turned into warm blood.

As the coldness in the blood disappeared, Li Qing found that the height of the blood pool was slowly decreasing. The blood that was about to overflow had now dropped to the height of a finger and was continuing to fall at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After seeing this scene, Li Qing slowly narrowed his eyes and looked straight at the corpses floating on the blood pool.

He wondered if the blood had been absorbed by the corpse.

The crow standing beside Li Qing also saw that there was something wrong with the height of the blood pool, so he asked the ancient boys of the surrounding Eastern Star.

"Which of you still has a blood bag in your hand?"

When those old boys heard the crow's words, they suddenly looked at me, I looked at him, and then shook their heads in unison.

Chen Haonan, who was not far away, also asked the old boy behind him, and then received more than 100 packets of blood.

After seeing this scene, the faces of the crow and the smiling tiger were all gloomy, as if they had eaten a fly, and their faces were extremely ugly.

And during this time period, the height of the pool of blood drops by another length of a fingernail.

Chen Haonan was originally going to put all the blood packets collected at the edge of the pool, but after he walked to the edge of the pool and saw the height of the blood pool at this time, he glanced at Li Qing with some hesitation and asked, "Do you pour all of them in?"

Li Qing nodded when he heard this, he wanted to see how much blood this ghost corpse needed to suck before it woke up.

Chen Haonan used a knife to cut open the blood bag and slowly poured the blood into the pool.

At this moment, a few clever old boys glanced at the dwindling blood bags at Chen Haonan's feet, and all of them squinted and slowly approached the door. They're extremely slow, so not many people notice.

Soon, a bunch of transparent bags were thrown down next to the pool, and wisps of cold air continued to rise in the pool of blood. But looking at the blood pool that was still slowly getting lower, the faces of Chen Haonan, Crow and the others all appeared a little gloomy.

can be the boss of so many old boys, and they are naturally not stupid.

At this moment, the blood bag is gone, and if the blood in the blood pool is still not enough, who knows if the blood added next time will flow out of their bodies.

Thinking of this, the crow secretly gave the smiling tiger beside him a look.

Seeing the fierce color in the crow's eyes, the smiling tiger blinked slightly, and then carefully took out a police pistol from behind him.

The pistol's safety has long been opened, and at the moment it only needs to pull the trigger to fire a bullet.

At the same time, the pheasant also took out two pistols from his trouser pocket.

Li Qing turned his back to them, his eyes fixed on the corpse all the time.

Although he didn't see the movements of these old boys, Li Qing could hear that the breathing of these people suddenly became rapid at this moment.

Li Qing pretended not to know anything, and continued to look at the corpse soaked in the pool of blood.

Perhaps because of the absorption of blood, the face of the ghost corpse became bright and moving, and the skin gradually changed from blue-gray to ruddy.

The blood in the pool of blood had dropped to more than 20 centimeters from the shore.

At this moment, the cold sweat on the foreheads of the crow, Chen Haonan and the others had slipped from their faces I don't know how many times.

At this time, even those slow to react to the old boy thought of what the crow and the others had thought before.

If the blood in the pool was sucked dry by that corpse, would the next blood be theirs?

Seeing that the blood in the pool was getting less and less, the buoyancy of the blood was no longer enough to completely hold up the corpse. The faces of everyone in the hall were hard to look at, and some of the old boys' faces were already pale with fright, and their nerves were all highly concentrated at this moment. Even if the cold sweat on his forehead hurt his eyes when he slipped down, none of them dared to blink.

Whew-

Whew-

There was less and less blood in the blood pool, and the breathing of the group of Crazy Boys was getting louder and louder.

I don't know when, all of them clenched the knife in their hands, and the handle of the knife was already soaked with sweat in their hands.

Click-

Click-

Click-

Sweat fell to the ground drop by drop along the blade, setting off the atmosphere in the hall extremely weird.

People are afraid of death, even if they are old boys. After Li Qing killed two people in a way they couldn't understand, they had all been suppressed.

Including the arrogant crow, everyone's hearts were delusional that the corpse would stop sucking blood in the next moment, so that they would not clash with the terrifying Li Qing.

But the dwindling blood in the pool made them even more nervous.

The atmosphere became more and more silent, and a smile gradually appeared on the corner of Li Qing's mouth.

After seeing Li Qing's smile, the crow's heart suddenly burst out, and he hesitated for a moment and asked, "Big, big brother, do you need to grab some blood?"

"No!"

Li Qing shook his head lightly when he heard this, sneered and glanced at the many old boys in the hall, and said softly: "It should be enough!"

He said this only when he saw that the speed at which the ghost corpse was sucking blood was getting slower and slower.

The scheming one, such as the crow smiling tiger, after hearing Li Qing's words, even if there was murderous intent in his heart, he didn't move on the surface.

But the old boys in the hall who were about to collapse didn't think so, what they understood was that Li Qing felt that killing them would be enough blood.

As soon as the thought came to mind, many people's eyes were full of murderous intent.

Suddenly, a shout with a hint of sobbing broke the silence in the hall.

"Lao Tzu doesn't wait!!"

After this voice sounded, the hall suddenly resounded with the roars of the other Crazy Boys.

"Damn, aren't so many of you afraid that you won't be able to kill him?"

"Fuck, I'm fighting with you!"

After hearing these voices, the crow and Chen Haonan's faces changed greatly, and they hurriedly turned around and shouted angrily: "Quiet! Don't be impulsive!"

They were afraid that they would provoke Li Qing and slaughter everyone in the hall.

But in response to them was a piece of knife that spun and flew towards Li Qing.

Whew-

Whew-

Li Qing didn't seem to realize it, and all his attention was focused on the ghost corpse in the pool at this time.

At this moment, there was only a thin layer of blood left in the blood pool, and the ghost corpse was already lying at the bottom of the pool.

In Li Qing's gaze, the ghost's brows furrowed from time to time, and he already showed symptoms of breathing.

Looks like you're going to wake up soon!