"It's not people eating people," Liu Sanqian shook his head, and the hand covering Yang Zhenzhen's mouth was even harder, "They are not people in the first place, the toad, the basilisk, and the bull head and horse noodles, all of them are real demons!"

"How come?" Yang Wanwan once thought that Liu Sanqian was joking, and thought that she would laugh out loud in the next second, but the girl's extremely serious face made Yang Wanwan in a trance for a while, and her mind began to digest what Liu Sanqian said, "Are they demons?"

"That's right, no matter what kind of demons and monsters they are, they will definitely not be human in short, I saw it, the basilisk spitting letters, the pimples on the skin of the toad are one after another with pus, and the feet of the bull head and horse face hidden in the wide trouser legs, they are not humanoid, it is impossible to do it by disguise!" Liu Sanqian frowned and said, feeling that the situation was serious.

After Yang Wanwan heard this, she took a few steps up as if she was verifying, she poked her head out a little, looked at the people Liu Sanqian said, and then saw the long queue in the target area as a matter of course.

Perhaps those demons felt that the situation had been decided, and there would be no more trouble, and the humans who were involved in the banquet for no reason were already trapped beasts in the urn, so they became bold. They no longer hide their physical features, and under the basilisk clothes, the snake's tail wrapped in black scales twists and twists.

The pimples on the toad's skin were not only bleeding pus, but between the opening and closing, Yang Wanwan could clearly see that the pimples were eyes that kept blinking, countless pairs of eyeballs were rotating at different speeds and directions, and the yellow pus was spit out, making the clothes he was wearing sticky.

Bull head and horse face, evil ghost rakshasa, multi-headed insect body...... Once you look at it with suspicion, you will find countless doubts and flaws.

Yang Wanwan believed it, those are definitely not people.

"How can this be? There are really monsters in this world?" This news was too shocking, Yang Wanwan had not yet come to her senses, but her body trembled slightly, showing unbelievable surprise, she glanced at Yang Zhenzhen, who was not lightly drunk and leaned on Liu Sanqian's shoulder and fell asleep, and couldn't help but feel a little envious.

"We have to escape, otherwise, we will definitely be eaten!" Liu Sanqian tugged at Yang Wanwan's sleeve and motioned for her to squat down.

"What about the others?"

"No way," Liu Sanqian shook his head, his words were helpless, "We can't save everyone." Maybe when we get out, I'll be able to get in touch with someone who has the ability. But for now, we can only ......"

"But we ...... How can you escape? Those are all demons!" Yang Wanwan didn't have the courage.

"If you don't escape, you're just waiting for death, give it a try, maybe there's a way out, we don't have a choice," Liu Sanqianfu lowered his body and looked at the phantom shadows reflected on the wall from time to time, "There are a few girls in cheongsams walking around on each floor, we have to find a gap, and then take advantage of the gap to go directly to the bottom." ”

Beside the three of them, there was a red candle burning. The wax oil was low, condensed on the bronze frame, and it was this faint firelight that illuminated the three of them.

Liu Sanqian was silently reading something, she was writing down the pattern of the appearance of the cheongsam beauty, and then she helped Yang Zhenzhen and whispered, "Right now." ”

After Yang Wanwan heard her command, she held Yang Zhenzhen's other side, and then walked down step by step with Liu Sanqian.

This staircase may be a few years old, and as soon as you step on it, it squeaks and screams. Some planks will fall off wood chips when stepped on.

The two held their breath, supported Yang Zhenzhen, and stepped on the next staircase as little as possible, not daring to stop. Now I can only rush down in one go, and if I hesitate and stagnate because of the sound of the stairs, I can only end up being discovered.

They quickly went down one floor, Liu Sanqian took a look, and the phantom of a cheongsam beauty had just disappeared from the wall, she gritted her teeth, "Go on." ”

One step at a time. Ten and a half steps.

"It shouldn't be, we've already gone down two floors, why is this staircase still going down?" Liu Sanqian was puzzled, glanced at Yang Wanwan, and then saw a fox in the other party's eyes.

"When we came, the stairs on the first floor were absolutely only upward, not down, and there was no basement. Yang Wanwan said very surely, this is consistent with Liu Sanqian's memory.

"What should I do?" Yang Wanwan asked for advice.

Liu Sanqian took a few steps, leaned out, looked at it, and she whispered, "This is not the first floor, I don't see the gate." I had to keep going down and try it. ”

She returned to Yang Wanwan's side, supported half of Yang Zhenzhen's body, and continued to walk down.

Walked another level.

The stairs are still going down.

Liu Sanqian shook his head and didn't see the gate.

The two of them held Yang Zhenzhen's body unbelievably and tried again.

Fail.

The stairs are still going down.

"It's not a question that we didn't go there or remembered wrong," Liu Sanqian lowered her head and thought, as if a voice was guiding her in her head, it sounded softly, it was the voice of Liu Qingwu she had heard before, full of vitality, "The light and shadow are shining, and the ghost is coming to hit the wall." Break this formation and drive away the light. ”

"How to drive the light?" Liu Sanqian muttered to himself, looking at the red candle burning on the bronze frame at the corner of the stairs.

She thought for a moment, followed the instructions in her mind, and approached the red candle dripping with wax.

Whew—she blew.

The candle went out.

Liu Sanqian was overjoyed for a while, and when he wanted to return to the Yang sisters, the candle regained his sight disobediently.

Blowing and blowing, the fire will always be stubbornly rekindled. It's just a wildfire that can't be burned, and the spring breeze blows and grows.

Liu Sanqian was stunned for a long time, and then she took out a short knife from her Martin boot. Since the Butcher of the Dark Night, after a night of horror, Liu Sanqian can't help but bring this short knife everywhere, maybe because it was Liu Qingwu's saber, or maybe because it brought Liu Sanqian a sense of security.

This is also the reason why Liu Sanqian still wears high-top Martin boots in this season and weather.

The short knife is meaningless, and the blood is out of the sheath.

Liu Sanqian pulled out his short knife and aimed it at the lifeblood of the red candle - the burning wick. She exerted a slight effort, and with a slight pick, the wick was destroyed.

The candle is extinguished. This time, it didn't light up again.

After going down the first floor, Liu Sanqian repeated this practice again, destroying the wick of the second red candle.

The three of them walked the last step in the dark, step by step. Finally, there were no stairs going down, and they did make it to the lobby on the first floor.

"Someone broke the formation!"

"Stop them!"

Several female voices sounded at the same time, surrounding Liu Sanqian and them.