Chapter 455 Brings Fear

Ji Huo is handsome and handsome. Although his talent is not as good as that of Ji Beiming, he is not bad by any means.

Strictly speaking, Ji Huo's talent is slightly higher than that of his brother Ji Lu. This is an indisputable fact, but Ji Lu was born earlier and has been practicing for a longer time. As a result, although Ji Huo's talent is high, it has always been the same as Ji Lu's.

Over time, the small talent gap was ignored by the tribe, and the two brothers were often regarded as geniuses of the same level.

Although Ji Huo was unhappy, he never showed it. It was just pride in his heart, but the emotions between the two brothers were real.

Ji Huo also has another talent, which is the connection between brothers.

The Shark people cultivate the dream path intensively, but the dream path is mysterious and unpredictable. Ji Huo and Ji Lu are two brothers who occasionally have telepathy with each other. This "reception" can also be regarded as a kind of dream.

He had just vaguely sensed that his brother Ji Lu might be back.

"Dong dong dong."

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

The candle flickered slightly, and the room suddenly became dark. Ji Huo and Ji Nan looked at each other.

Jinan glanced at the sky outside the window. He didn't know when it had started. The pedestrians on the street had gone home. There was a cool breeze. No matter how lively the city was, there would always be moments of silence.

Ji Nan suddenly felt something strange in her heart. When it was busy, she disliked the noisy human race, but now that it was quiet, she felt inexplicably irritated.

The two looked at each other for several seconds.

There was another knock on the door. It was the sound of fingers tapping lightly on the wooden board, which was particularly harsh in this dark night.

Ji Huo came to the door, put on his black robe, and slowly opened the door. No one was seen. He frowned and looked to the right.

In front of the door of the house at the end of the right side, stood a lean man. With a creak, the door slowly opened, and a bearded man poked his head out of the door.

"Why did you come here?" He complained when he saw the person knocking on the door, and then took the person into the house.

"Isn't it because of some delays?"

The man explained with a smile and closed the door.

Ji Huo narrowed his eyes. Wasn't it his door that he just knocked on?

Yeah? Isn't it? ... He pinched his chin, unsure for a moment, and for a moment just now, he felt that Ji Lu was back.

It might be Ji Lu knocking on the door.

But when I opened the door, there was nothing.

After staying at the door for a few seconds, he closed the door again, returned to the house, hung his black robe on the wooden rack, and said to Jinan, "Next time someone knocks on the door, you'll have to answer it."

The knocking on the door again and again made him a little irritable.

"You want me to knock on the door? Aren't you afraid that I will break his neck?" Ji Nan said casually, playing with the hair beside his ears with his fingers.

"If something happens, I will tell Brother Beiming." Ji Huo refused to accept this and lay down on the bed.

He looked at the reddish fire and frowned unconsciously. There is something strange that cannot be described.

Was that knock on the door really coming from another room?

But shouldn’t I have heard this wrong?

What makes Ji Huo even more weird is that the more he thinks about it now, the more fuzzy he feels. It seemed like it was but it wasn't, and I felt inexplicably anxious.

The night is getting darker.

An hour later.

There was no more knocking on the door. This room was very large and had two beds. It was usually used by people from all walks of life and merchants.

If you don't have some strength, you really can't afford this kind of customer service.

Ji Huo slept on the bed on the left, and Ji Nan slept on the bed on the right.

The sharks are full of energy and do not need to rest when they are on the sea. However, when they go inland, in order to stay in good condition at all times, they ensure at least three hours of sleep every day.

And now that the spiritual energy is exhausted, it is difficult for them to extract the spiritual energy from the air through their skin and replenish it all the time. Only through sleep, closing the pores, and then moving the blood and gas in the body can slowly restore physical strength and spirit.

After Ji Huo fell asleep, Ji Nan also took off his shoes and socks and fell asleep on the bed. The guest room became silent and you could hear a needle drop.

"Dong dong dong."

At this time.

There was another knock on the door. Just like before, crisp and abrupt.

Ji Huo and Ji Nan opened their eyes instantly.

Ji Huo felt that his brother was back again. He looked at Ji Nan and pointed at the door with his finger.

Although Ji Nan was unhappy, he put on his shoes and socks, put on his black robe to hide his face, and went to open the door.

There was resentment in her heart. If she was still a waiter, people like the shopkeeper would always harass her.

Then she would take off the other party's head even if she took some trouble and risks.

Just thinking about it, she slowly opened the door. The breeze blowing in front of her made her sober a little. She looked around, but she didn't see anyone.

Ji Nan narrowed his eyes and was about to walk out of the room when he felt something kicked.

It was round and rolled several times as soon as it was lifted. It rolled on the wooden floor and made a gurgling sound.

She looked down at the sound and frowned. It looked like a head, with its face obscured by long black hair.

She leaned over to check and gently pushed the black hair away. The next second, her pupils shrank suddenly, her face turned pale.

He immediately raised his head, his body tightened unconsciously, and he looked around, but there was no one in sight.

She hurriedly grabbed her head, returned to the room, and closed the door. Because the force was slightly stronger, it made a loud noise. Ji Huo saw her expression was different and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Your brother..." There was fear and confusion in Ji Nan's eyes. After opening his mouth, there was a little more hesitation and hesitation, "Your brother..."

"What's wrong?" Ji Huo asked again, got off the bed, put on his shoes and socks and walked towards Ji Nan.

"I just picked up your brother's head outside the door." Ji Nan said in one breath.

Ji Huo thought he had heard it wrong, "What did you say?"

It was not until Ji Nan repeated it and then placed Ji Lu's head flat on the table that Ji Nan realized the seriousness of the matter.

He snatched the head and quickly pushed away the hair covering his face with both hands.

Who else could that handsome and feminine face be if not Ji Lu?

"How could it be?"

Ji Huo took a few steps back, shaking his head slightly, unable to believe that this was true.

What frightened him even more was the expression of his brother before he died!

His pupils were dilated, bloodshot, his mouth was wide open, and his nostrils were widened to the maximum.

A hideous and miserable look.

Before his brother died, he must have been under great emotional stimulation, which was why he looked like this.

Compared to sadness.

The two mermaids, who were naturally cold, felt fear at the moment, which was deeper, more intuitive, and stronger.

Fear from the unknown.

Fear from death.

This fear overwhelmed everything. Ji Huo didn't even immerse himself in the sadness of Ji Huo's death for half a second before he was dragged into the bottomless abyss by fear.

The two looked at each other, and they were sweating profusely. Too many doubts, too many assumptions, all came to their mind.

The more they thought, the more frightened they became.

And just at this moment.

"Knock, knock, knock."

The knock on the door sounded again slowly. The interval between each knock was so regular.

It seemed to knock on the hearts of the two. The two mermaids, who were always arrogant and didn't take anything of the human race seriously, had goose bumps at this moment.

They were sweating profusely and subconsciously moved half a step closer to each other.

Without waiting for them to open the door. The door opened by itself.

But they still didn't see the person knocking on the door.

That person was like a ghost, a person who existed and didn't exist.

But he has set his sights on them.

He will fight until death.

There will always be someone who can bring fear to the proud ones.