The smell of blood immediately spread through the area.
The moment these wraiths caught the scent of fresh human blood, greed appeared on all their faces, and they subconsciously shuffled forward.
The two wraiths following him split their mouths wide open, their tongues swaying back and forth as they looked utterly greedy and desperate.
Watching the guard spirits, who still had not moved much, I kept urging them in my heart, Go over there! Go over there!
If they did not move, we would have no chance at all.
The Japanese man's blood kept flowing, more and more of it, while his face grew paler and paler.
A long trail of blood had already formed on the ground...
The two wraiths walking behind him could no longer hold back. They dropped to the ground and began licking the blood.
Their tongues flicked back and forth, making continuous swishing sounds as they lapped it up.
That action completely provoked the guard wraiths around them.
Several of the ones nearby pounced over at once.
They did not attack anyone. Instead, they lay on the ground and licked the blood.
The guard ghosts on our side also began to stir.
They wanted to go, yet did not dare to.
We watched anxiously from the roadside, but there was nothing we could do now except wait.
The scent of blood grew stronger and stronger, while more blood pooled on the ground.
In the end, the four wraiths guarding our area, including one standing watch in the air, could not resist the temptation of blood either.
They all rushed forward and began relentlessly licking the blood on the ground, which still retained some warmth.
They kept making zzt, zzt sounds with their mouths.
Several more wraiths even began speaking:
"Delicious! So damn delicious!"
"Fresh blood