The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 1114

The originally stagnant atmosphere was directly broken by the little fat man's actions and words.

Ruanxin looked at the little fat man and rolled his eyes speechlessly, "I said, little fat, you eat and eat all day long, be careful that one day you will become a ball, and you won't be able to run away if you encounter danger."

Hearing this, the little fat man looked at his big belly, reached out and pinched the meat on it, then said to his soft heart with a smile: "I don't think it will become a ball, at least in the last few decades." I won’t become fat into a ball, but if I really become fat into a ball, I think I may run away faster than you. At least I can lie on the ground and shrink, roll myself into a ball on the ground, anyway, I have a lot of meat It doesn't hurt."

Ruanxin and the others twitched the corners of their mouths. As long as this little fat man talks about eating, he can find you an excuse no matter what.

In the dim dark world, there are four kinds of breaths entwined together, including evil spirit, death spirit, murderous spirit and bloody spirit. There is me in you, and you in me.

The gates on both sides of a long street were tightly closed, and no light was exposed.

On the right is a dilapidated small hut, and a small yellow lantern hanging on it emits a faint light.

Leng Wuyou and his party were walking on this deserted street, a gust of wind came from nowhere.

There was a strong smell of blood in the wind, and it was very cold, making Ruanxin and the others shiver, their brows frowned slightly, the wind seemed a little weird.

At this moment, they heard a "creaking" sound, which seemed to be the sound of the door being checked. They followed the sound, but found that it was not the door that was opened, but the window.

Through the crack of the open window, they met a pair of pitch-black eyes, the eyes had very little white, and the black pupils just occupied half of the eye sockets.

The eyes just looked at them so quietly, and there seemed to be sympathy and gloating in the eyes.

The brows of the few people frowned slightly, and they all realized something was wrong at this moment, and they all moved closer together.

Leng Wuyou's eyes were fixed on those dark eyes, and her eyes were full of coldness.

After feeling the aura coming from Leng Wuyou's body, those eyes closed silently, and soon the window was closed with a "bang".

The whole street was calm again, only the wind was whistling slightly, making a whining sound, which was cold.

"Be on guard." Leng Wuyou's voice was light, but in this gloomy night, it was like a ray of clear spring, calming down the flustered soft hearts.

Several people scanned the surroundings vigilantly, paying special attention to the wind. The wind is invisible and they naturally couldn't see it.

But you can feel it.

It's just that the periphery of their bodies was blocked by Leng Wuyou's spiritual shield, preventing the wind from touching them.

"Ah."

A cold laughter sounded suddenly on the street, as if it came from all directions, mixed with a gust of wind when it came, so erratic that people really couldn't find his position for a while.

Hearing the voice, the bodies of several people tensed subconsciously, their faces became more serious, and their eyes became extra vigilant.

Suddenly, Leng Wuyou's eyes turned cold, and he directly pressed Ruan Xin's shoulder, and with his hand, Ruan Xin rushed towards her.

However, the abrupt ground where she was originally standing was already pitch black, and there was even a slight white smoke rising from it.

Her gaze was cold, and she slowly scanned the surroundings. When Ruanxin saw this scene, she broke out in a cold sweat, and her face turned pale.

If it hadn't been for Leng Wuyou's timely response just now, if he had been a step slower, Ruan Xin would have been pierced through a hole just like the ground, and he might have lost his life.

(End of this chapter)