Wen Jianyan lowered his head, staring at the copper incense burner in his palm. He hesitated and lowered his head, carefully sniffing the inside of the incense burner.

The gloomy, sweet, dizzy aroma precipitates at the bottom of the incense burner. In addition, there is also an extremely strong smell that is several times more intense than the fragrance itself.

The smell of blood.

Blood.

Wen Jianyan blinked, and a trace of light quickly flashed through his eyes, as if he suddenly realized something.

He lowered his head, bit his fingers with his teeth, and dripped his blood into the incense ash.

"Pu"

The sound of the blood beads falling into the incense ash was undetectable, and a little smoke and dust was stirred up. Almost immediately, a drop of blood was greedily sucked by the dry incense ash below without leaving any trace.

Not far away.

Zhang Yu and the other two were struggling to advance under the attack of the corpse. Not only did he have to deal with the hand that could appear at any time on the face, but he also had to control the distance between the corpse and the red light so that he could touch it when entering the corpse.

Arrive.

At first, it was, as time went by, this balance became increasingly difficult to control.

The footsteps behind them are getting faster and closer.

Every second, the pressure increases exponentially.

Almost as soon as the blood fell into the incense ash, the sound of footsteps suddenly stopped.

The air fell into a dead silence.

Zhang Yu and the others were stunned and turned their heads to look.

In just a few seconds—"Da, da, da."

The footsteps sounded again, but this time, they were walking in the opposite direction.

Wen Jianyan lowered his eyes, his eyes slightly condensed, and he stared at the incense burner in front of him.

In the incense burner, the first time the fragrance began to fall. A scarlet fire burned at the top, and the fragrance emitted became more and more intense and sweet. The bloody smell mixed in it was so strong that it could not be ignored, accompanied by

Qingyan kept drilling into the nose, as if he was about to invade his body.

really.

On the fourth floor of Changsheng Building, what customers want to eat is definitely far more than "scent" or "scent ash".

What you want to eat is human.

The transaction between the third and fourth floors was completed because the offering of the female corpse in red was not completely consumed, and the incense was still left, which means that the orders of those who were offered before were also left.

Therefore, a transaction will be completed without Wen Jianyan realizing it.

Because the cost has been delivered.

Wen Jianyan put his skin-breaking fingertips into his mouth and sucked the remaining blood on the wound carefully.
Chapter completed!