Bai Liu rubbed her chin and thought for a moment: "This is not good, it's a crime of marriage."

Mu Sicheng was shocked and furious: "That's what you thought of?! Do you know how hard it took me to escape! I was held down, they worshiped the world!"

Bai Liu's eyes signaled: "You were beaten when you escaped?"

"Not only that." When Mu Sicheng said it, he was angry, "I ran away, but when I turned around and saw you were arrested, there were more than a dozen brides visiting the church. I panicked at the time, so I Turn back and save you."

The more Mu Sicheng thought about it, the angrier he became, and he raised his hand and slammed the wall viciously: "It turned out that the one rescued by the mother is a ghost. When I took it across the ghost bridge, I was bitten twice by it, which made me cringe." I couldn't hold my breath, almost fell off the paper ghost bridge and drowned!"

Bai Liu glanced around and found that there were indeed two bloodstains from tooth marks on Mu Sicheng's shoulder.

"Didn't you shine a light on the other party with a candlestick?" Bai Liu asked.

Mu Sicheng glanced at Bai Liu with resentment: "When I visited the hall, everything on me was confiscated, and the candle holder was also taken away."

"Although you didn't save me, I wasn't the one you saved." Bai Liu smiled tactfully, "It's not wise to turn around and save someone in that situation, but thank you anyway."

Mu Sicheng: "..."

Why... He felt that Bai Liu was stupid in his heart...

Mu Sicheng muttered: "...what if, if it's you, I'll be the only one in this place after death, and I don't know how to get there."

Bai Liu glanced at Mu Sicheng from the corner of his eye: "You think you have to rely on me to get out, that is to say, you think I'm better at handling this kind of situation than you, so why do you want to get out of this situation when you can't even escape?" Think I'm going to be trapped?"

Mu Sicheng: "..."

Damn, yes!

Mu Sicheng scratched his face annoyedly: "This is the first time I have encountered such a situation, and I was so frightened..."

"No, once you are born and you are familiar again, you will be able to stabilize yourself once more." Bai Liu walked in holding the candlestick.

Mu Sicheng was stunned for a moment and followed: "...Bai Liu, what do you mean?! Could it be that you want to..."

Bai Liu hummed lightly: "I want to go again."

Mu Sicheng collapsed, he hurriedly stopped Bai Liu who was walking forward: "I thought you said there are many ghosts over there, it's very dangerous, what are you going to do!"

Bai Liu held up the candlestick, and he looked at Mu Sicheng quietly: "Because I'm going to find Mu Sicheng."

Mu Sicheng was startled: "Why are you looking for Mu Sicheng? I'm here..."

Mu Sicheng's unfinished words stopped in Bai Liu's calm eyes.

The facial features on his face gradually flattened and disappeared, his complexion turned blue and pale, and his voice became humming and dull, like someone talking under the water.

The faint light of the fire swept back and forth between "Mu Sicheng" and the white willow.

The firelight reflected the shadows of the two people on the wall, the shadow of Bai Liu was clearly visible, and the shadow of Mu Sicheng was layered and blurred, and many shadows flashed as if they were about to disappear at any time.

"How could it be like this..." Mu Sicheng blankly touched his face with only vague features, "Am I a ghost? But I have a shadow..."

Bai Liu held the candlestick close to Mu Sicheng, flipped his wrist up and put it in front of Mu Sicheng, the nose on Mu Sicheng's face subconsciously twitched twice, he seemed to smell the smell of a stranger on Bai Liu's body, and couldn't help but inhale. twice.

As the anger from Bai Liu's body entered Mu Sicheng's nasal cavity, the blurred facial features on Mu Sicheng's face became clear again.

Mu Sicheng didn't realize what he was doing until he finished sucking Bai Liu's anger. He froze for a moment, and took two steps back in fear: "Don't come here! I'm really a ghost, I just sucked the anger from you..."

Bai Liu pulled down his clothes to cover his wrists, and he calmly raised his eyes to Mu Sicheng who was about to go crazy: "You're not a ghost, but you're about to become a ghost."

"You are an out-of-body living soul."

Mu Sicheng was stunned: "Out-of-body...living soul?"

Bai Liu hummed: "Simply put, your body has suffered huge damage due to certain circumstances, either it was snatched away and used as a substitute, or it may be dying, which caused your soul to leave. body, wandering around."

"If there is no way to return your living soul to your body before we return to the world at midnight, then your soul will really stay on the road to the underworld and become a slave in this catacomb ghost."

Bai Liu looked down at the time on the phone: "If my phone didn't fail, it's already five o'clock in the afternoon, and there are still seven hours left."

After Mu Sicheng stayed away from Bai Liu, the facial features on his face began to gradually disappear, and his voice became husky again: "Seven hours should be enough."

Bai Liu approached Mu Sicheng again, and stretched out his hand to let Mu Sicheng suck a little bit of anger from the back of his hand.

After being smoked again, Bai Liu's face also turned pale: "Seven hours is the most optimistic situation."

"You are in a state where you are about to turn into a ghost and need to suck the life of a living person to maintain your soul form. There is only one ability." Bai Liu glanced at Mu Sicheng, "That means your body is about to die. .”

Mu Sicheng took two steps back, raised his hand to cover his eyes, he suddenly felt that the candlestick in Bai Liu's hand was glaring, he looked at his hand blocking his eyes, and felt a chill down his spine.

His hand didn't know when it became like that ghost's hand, crooked and upside down, blue and white, and dripping water.

Bai Liu held up the candlestick and looked at Mu Sicheng whose eyes had turned blood red: "The most urgent thing is to help you find your body. If you don't get angry with me, you won't be able to keep your soul form for long."

Mu Sicheng was silent for a while, and finally asked: "What will happen to me if I fail to return to my body before I die?"

Bai Liu glanced at Mu Sicheng: "You will die."

"In the future, you will be like that evil ghost, gradually forgetting that you are a human being, gradually losing your human form, becoming neither human nor ghost, with your body turned upside down, yin and yang are not distinguished, and walking in the world is just a pawn for tigers, looking for substitute."

"But I can hang your soul form with a burst of anger, and I just need to find your body before then."

Bai Liu stretched out his wrist and handed it in front of Mu Sicheng to let him suck his anger.

Mu Sicheng stood in the darkness without saying a word, and didn't come up to suck Bai Liu's anger, but he didn't leave either.

Bai Liu didn't take back his hand, but still held it calmly, waiting for Mu Sicheng to speak.

"What will happen to you if I suck all your anger and haven't found your own body?" Mu Sicheng finally spoke, this time his voice was a little hoarse.

Bai Liu replied calmly: "The stranger is lifeless, and the walking dead is gone. I will become a zombie."

Mu Sicheng pursed his lips tightly, and he took two steps back, as if preparing to escape from Bai Liu.

Bai Liu laughed as if he was surprised, and he asked Mu Sicheng interestingly: "Why do you think I will give up all my anger for you and become a zombie?"

"I will only protect you on the premise of ensuring my own safety. I protect you because you are useful. You are one of the few strangers in Yinshan Village, and you are very convinced by me. You are more valuable alive than dead .”

Mu Sicheng took another step back, and there was obvious wavering in his voice: "...You are so powerful, you can handle this situation better by yourself, right?"

Holding the candlestick, Bai Liu took a step forward, and then put his hand in front of the face of Mu Sicheng, whose facial features were fading away, and said in a soft voice, "Didn't that tomb robber named Kong Xuyang say that we are bound teammates?"

"If there are fixed teams and various camps in Yinshan Village, is there some kind of competition going on here?"

"Assuming this is a game..." Bai Liu looked up at Mu Sicheng who was hiding in the shadows, "Then before the game started, I chose you as my teammate at that time, I believe in my choice , so you should be valuable and help me win games."

"I don't like losing, so I need you to live."

"Now you have two choices. The first is to serve me directly. Now you can suck the anger I gave you to keep your soul form. The second choice is to run away and find a place to die. I will catch you and force you to die." Feed you angry and keep you alive."

Bai Liu took a step forward with his wrist, and looked at Mu Sicheng without any emotion on his face: "Which one do you choose?"

This time Mu Sicheng didn't back down.

After a long time, Mu Sicheng's facial features were disintegrated, and he approached Bai Liu's wrist with a ferocious expression, clenched his fist and sucked a mouthful.

Bai Liu's face turned pale again, he withdrew his cold wrist and rubbed it, looked at Mu Sicheng and smiled, "Thank you for your cooperation, teammate."

Just as Mu Sicheng wanted to take a deep breath, he stopped in frustration after realizing that he was just a wisp of soul and couldn't breathe in: "... How long will your anger last for me to breathe? Will it become a zombie?"

Bai Liu thought for a while: "I should be able to last for more than an hour. After all, I am a young and middle-aged man, and I still have a lot of yang energy."

Looking at Bai Liu's thin shoulders, Mu Sicheng repeated suspiciously: "Young and middle-aged?"

Bai Liu turned around with a smile: "Do you have any questions?"

Mu Sicheng paused, then quickly shook his head: "No!"

Bai Liu turned back and walked into the dark passage: "Okay, you don't need to worry about my situation here, I know what's in my heart, so let's deal with your own situation first, and when will your soul leave your body?" Do you have an impression?"

Mu Sicheng hesitated for a moment: "...No."

Bai Liu wasn't surprised at all, but just nodded his head to show his understanding: "It's usually hard for me to detect a living soul leaving a body. You just feel like you're walking all the time, and you don't know when you'll come out of your body. Do you think You are still a living person, in fact, as long as you look back at this time, you will find that your body is lying in place, not moving at all."

"Let me ask this question in a different way." Bai Liu pondered for a moment, "Do you still remember when your shadow became blurred?"

Mu Sicheng answered quickly and affirmatively this time: "My candlestick was confiscated during the worship. I'm sure my shadow is still normal during the worship!"

"That means the separation of your body and soul is after the worship hall." Bai Liu held up the candlestick to shine on the road in front of the corridor, "Then go back to the original road and look for it. Do you still remember the way to the wedding hall?"

Mu Sicheng didn't answer.

Bai Liu paused, and he lowered the candlestick in his hand to shine on the ground, the flame flickered.

A ghost with a distorted face lay lying on the ground, and I could only vaguely see Mu Sicheng's appearance, curled up in pain, spitting water profusely, and his eyes were all black up.

Bai Liu squatted down on one knee, and stretched out his wrist to let Mu Sicheng take two drinks. Mu Sicheng coughed and gagged twice, his distorted body returned to normal, and his facial features were faintly visible.

Mu Sicheng raised his head, a thick layer of black air appeared on his face, he reluctantly answered Bai Liu's previous words: "Yeah, I still remember a certain way, but I can't remember some..."

"Normal, when you turn into a ghost, you will gradually forget the memories of your life." Bai Liu helped Mu Sicheng up, "Your life and soul gathering so quickly means that your body is not in good condition now, we have to hurry up gone."