Chapter 293: Bloodthirsty

Shi Ji raised the golden lamp, the halo expelled the darkness above her head, the range of the light raised an arm's length, her dense eyes, Shi Ji's pupils contracted, her face turned white, and the rat plague that almost killed her three hundred years ago turned over to her heart.

"Squeak squeak squeak......"

The dense and dense screams are inaudible to ordinary people, but Shi Ji's ears are like ten thousand swords roaring, entering the marrow of people's brains, Shi Ji grabbed the golden lamp, his body was low, and all the strength of his body burst out like a cheetah and jumped towards the wall of the well.

"Bang"

Shiji hit the wall of the well, and she slid down the wall, curling up as hard as she could, and at the same time, the faint halo of light diffused in her hand also shrank inward.

"Buzz!"

The stone needle jumped out of the light halo for a moment.

"Squeak squeak squeak......"

The rocky rock was submerged in an instant, and the lights were completely submerged in the evil darkness, and the blood spread, and the well prison fell into bloodthirsty darkness.

I don't know how long it took, and a strange voice sounded: "Why is there no movement?"

"It can't be scared, right?" someone chuckled in a low voice.

"It's the first time, hey, hey, hey......"

The eerie voice has an evil tailnote.

After a moment of silence, another voice rang out, "What's the name of the newcomer?"

"Rocky!" someone replied.

"Ishiji Daoyou...... Ishiji Daoyou ......"

I don't know what it was for, someone called softly.

"What's the matter?" Shi Ji's slightly weakened voice came out.

There was silence all around, and then someone said, "Daoyou endure it, and when these beasts are full, they will go out." ”

Shi Ji leaned against the wall of the well, sitting in a cold corner of the slightly curvature of the well wall and the bottom of the prison, a person sat in the dark and chewed on the aftermath of the crisis, at this time the well was completely shrouded in darkness, the golden lamp was extinguished, it was Shi Ji who extinguished, she had to save the Dan Huo to deal with the possible crisis later, the bat sucking incident combined with the sporadic words around Shi Ji gave Shi Ji a new understanding of the heavenly hell.

Heavenly Hell is not easy to squat, not just bitter cold, but also sinister that she can't predict now.

The blood-spitting stone needle slowly drew circles on the top of Shi Ji's head, and this crisis was only possible thanks to Shi Ji's efforts, and Shi Ji was able to survive this crisis, and the stone needle sucked the blood of all the bloodthirsty people.

"Squeak!"

A sharp and sharp sound pierced people's hearts.

In the middle of the night, two blood-colored beams of light were cast on the well prison, and the beams searched the bottom of the prison, and found Shi Ji and stopped at her, Shi Ji followed the beam to see a pair of cold and cruel eyes, and also saw the owner of the eyes clearly.

A blood-clothed man with fair skin and almost transparent, narrow eyes and thin lips, and a feminine and evil appearance, the man's cold and narrow eyes stared at Shi Ji hypocritically and smiled, and his red tongue licked the thin red lips, and the red lips opened and closed: "Good! Good! What a good skill! Benjun's child is not left." The man licked his thin lips, "It's been a long time since I've been in hell with a prickly head like you, Benjun is very happy, really happy, I hope you don't disappoint Benjun!"

Shi Ji frowned, his voice was too harsh, like a castrated duck, and like a eunuch from the palace, pretending, yin and yang, disgusting.

The man in blood stretched out his white palm, which was also bloodless, and as soon as his palm was stretched, a blood-red long whip appeared in his palm, the whip lines were dense, like snake scales arranged layer by layer, the man shook the red whip, and the snake scales stood up, hideous and terrifying, and the man stared at the corner of Shi Ji's mouth with a touch of perverted excitement.

Shi Ji glanced at the man coldly, handed the golden lamp to his left hand, and unfolded his right hand, and the stone needle fell into her palm and turned into a two-foot stone arrow.

"Smack!"

The darkness was broken by a red lightning, Shi Ji leaned against the wall of the well and stared at the red scale whip that was drawn towards her motionlessly, until the red mang was approaching, her feet moved slightly, and the stone arrow in her hand stabbed out in an instant, and the red light passed by, and the stone arrow hit the end of the whip, and the whip was like a startling snake, and it rolled back in an instant, faster than when it came, and the red scales devoured the lord, a whip and an arrow, and immediately saw the superior.

"Shame!"

A violent voice interjected.

"Don't worry about it!"

The upside-down red scale whip brushed past the ears of the bloody clothes, and the already ugly face of the blood-clothed man was distorted by a word, and the smirk at the corner of his mouth was cold, giving people a feeling of being fierce and bloodthirsty. Fupin Chinese