The prisoner approached Han Sen slowly, but it was only ten meters away. In a blink of an eye, it was right behind Han Sen.
The prisoner's shackles rattled as he walked, but when he stopped behind Han Sen, there was no sound. Not even the sound of his breathing or heartbeat could be heard. It was as if he didn't exist.
Han Sen used his Dongxuan Aura to scan the area, but he couldn't sense the prisoner behind him. He was shocked, and goosebumps rose all over his body.
The prisoner was standing right behind him, but he couldn't sense him. The fear of the unknown invaded Han Sen's brain. His brain made him think of running away.
But Han Sen was using all of his power to cast the red bird spell. He couldn't run away. If he left his position, the Four Symbols Seal would break. Then, everyone would die.
Han Sen had the bird's nest on his head, and he couldn't resist the urge to turn around. He thought to himself, "So what if you are standing behind me?
You can't break the bird's nest, so why should I be afraid? "
Han Sen stood where he was. He didn't turn around to look behind him. He continued to pour power into the red bird spell to suppress the xenogeneic.
But when Han Sen looked at Mister White and the others, he was shocked.
Mister White's face looked strange. Han Sen couldn't tell what it meant, but Crime's face was very clear. He looked shocked, and his eyes were wide open as he stared behind Han Sen. It was as if he had seen a ghost.
The blood kirin was even more obvious. It was growling at Han Sen, as if it was warning Han Sen.
"What is he doing behind me?"
Han Sen felt a chill run down his spine. He couldn't sense the prisoner behind him. It was as if it wasn't a creature standing behind him, but a ghost.
Mister White's throat moved, and his face looked strange. He opened his mouth, but no words came out.
This expression made Han Sen's hair stand on end. He couldn't help but turn his head to look, but because his body and hands couldn't move, the angle at which his head could turn was limited. He turned to the left to look, but he didn't see anything.
Then, he turned to his right and looked, but he still didn't see anything. Now, Han Sen really wanted to turn around and see where the prisoner was, but he couldn't move his body.
Mister White and the other two looked very strange. They all stared behind Han Sen. It made Han Sen's heart feel like it was being scratched by a cat.
"F * ck you. I have the bird's nest to protect me. What's there to be afraid of?" Han Sen gritted his teeth and didn't move.
However, Han Sen suddenly felt a chill at the back of his neck. It was as if something was blowing at the back of his neck. Goosebumps rose all over his body. His back was sore, and his legs felt weak.
Han Sen had seen a lot of scary things, so he wasn't really scared. But now that he couldn't see the prisoner, it made him very uncomfortable. He felt a little scared.
"Don't move," Mister White said to Han Sen.
"What is he doing behind me?" Han Sen couldn't see what the prisoner was doing behind him, so he had to ask Mister White.
It was a shame the blood kirin couldn't speak. Otherwise, he would have just killed the blood kirin. Crime was even less reliable, so Han Sen didn't bother asking him.
"That … is hard to say …" Mister White frowned. He looked troubled, as if he didn't know what to say to Han Sen.
Seeing Mister White's troubled expression made Han Sen frown. He didn't know what was happening behind him.
If there was danger behind him, Mister White didn't want Han Sen to shake the Four Symbols Seal. That was why they didn't want to tell him. Han Sen didn't think that was likely.
If there really was danger, Han Sen would be injured and the Four Symbols Seal would break. It didn't mean he would be fine if he didn't move.
"If there isn't real danger, then why can't I tell you?" Han Sen wondered.
At first, Han Sen didn't think much of it. But the more he thought about it, the colder he felt. It made him feel very uneasy.
Mister White and Crime were still looking behind him. The blood kirin kept shouting at Han Sen, as if it wanted to tell him something.
Han Sen couldn't help but summon Bao'er. He asked Bao'er to help him see what the prisoner was doing behind him.
Bao'er appeared in Han Sen's arms. Han Sen immediately said to her, "Bao'er, can you help Daddy see what is behind him? What is it doing?"
Bao'er nodded. She leaned on Han Sen's shoulder and looked behind him. Then, she said in shock, "Daddy, behind you …"
"What is behind me?" Han Sen asked in a rush.
"There is a guy drawing on your back," Bao'er said after a moment of thought.
"Drawing?"
Han Sen felt as if his brain couldn't wrap itself around this. He thought to himself, "Is that prisoner drawing on my back?
Is he a painter?
He loves body paintings, and when he sees that my body is so good, he can't help but draw on it?
That can't be right. Even if he wanted to draw, he would have found a beautiful woman to draw on. Why would he draw on me? "
"Bao'er, what is he drawing?" Han Sen quickly asked. He didn't think things were as simple as they seemed.
Bao'er jumped onto Han Sen's shoulder. She craned her neck to look behind Han Sen, but she didn't say anything.
"Bao'er, what is he drawing?"
Han Sen was in a rush. He wasn't really scared. He just didn't feel good. It made him a little annoyed.
Bao'er hesitated and said, "It seems … It seems like he is drawing a person … Hmm … A woman …"
"Drawing a woman?
What kind of woman? "
Han Sen froze. A prisoner who looked like a skeleton ran behind him to draw a woman. This was f * cking weird. It made Han Sen's back itch. His whole body started to feel uncomfortable.
Bao'er didn't seem to know how to describe it. She hesitated for a moment before continuing, "A very, very ugly woman."
Han Sen felt as if he was going to vomit blood. A freakishly ugly prisoner was drawing an ugly woman on his back. What the f * ck was going on?
Han Sen opened his mouth to continue asking, but he suddenly realized that he didn't know what else to ask.
Bao'er looked behind him and said, "Daddy, it seems like he can't draw anymore."
"Why?" Han Sen asked curiously.
Bao'er answered quickly this time. "The blood of the woman on his hand is almost dry. There is no more paint."
"What?
He's using a woman's blood to draw on my back? "
Han Sen felt as if his head was going to explode. He couldn't imagine what kind of scene it was.