This time, Li Yan pinched the fur on Snowball's head and it screamed hysterically, its limbs flailing wildly.
Worried that it would affect Chu Luo, Li Yan pressed the tip of the dagger against its chin. He wanted to threaten it not to scream, but to his surprise, when the dagger approached, Snowball cast an illusion on Li Yan.
Li Yan was caught off guard. When he used his strong will to resist the illusion, he realized that there was a cut on his finger by the dagger. The blood vessels on the cut actually turned into a blood line that quickly flew towards the swollen corpses.
Chu Luo also realized this situation and stopped playing the zither.
In the next second, the people transformed from the talismans moved. They walked to a corpse each and fell towards it.
"Luoluo, what are they doing?"
A trace of surprise flashed across Li Yan's eyes.
