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Mu Sicheng stopped the counterattack. He was stubbornly grabbed the meat on his neck by the "Mu Sicheng" who was flying over, but it was not blood but soul that was sucked. Mu Sicheng's expression was so painful and terrifying that he was almost phantom. , And finally disappeared completely on the pillar.

After sucking the soul, the "Mu Sicheng" zombie rolled his shoulders comfortably, jumped off the pillar, and walked towards Bai Liu with a brutal expression.

Bai Liu lowered his head, as if he hadn't noticed Mu Sicheng walking here.

Mu Sicheng walked in front of Bai Liu, and when he was about to bite someone, his face suddenly knelt down, his face changed as if two faces were merging, and his body kept struggling.

Bai Liu slowly raised his head, "Mu Sicheng, it will take a while before you merge with your soul, can you control this zombie body"

Mu Sicheng's soul was twisted out of his face, and he answered hoarsely, "Reluctantly."

"It's two minutes to twelve, when Yin and Yang meet and Yang Qi is inverted. It happens to be the weakest time of Yin things." Bai Liu jumped out of bed and said calmly, "Now that the roads of Yin and Yang overlap, we are all strangers and we can go back to the road between Yang and Yang. , Is the best time to escape."

"The only problem is." Bai Liu turned his head to look motionless over there, and covered his head at Mu Sicheng's bride. "Your body is already their husband, and one of the owners of this tomb, guest of honor. Fleeing, the femininity in these tombs will definitely come after you."

"I need you to not completely devour the soul, so that you can maintain your zombie body, but also part of your sanity, so that we have the ability to fight."

Mu Sicheng gasped, "So you let Po come to devour me, didn't you?"

Bai Liu nodded.

Mu Sicheng's face was grim, with exposed fangs, sharp fingernails on his limbs, and breathed out two white breaths, "I'm doing my best."

"Then wait for me to count one or two." Bai Liu paused for a second and looked down at his watch. He knelt on Mu Sicheng's back, grabbed Mu Sicheng's shoulder, raised his eyes and ordered, "Three, run."

Mu Sicheng rushed out like an off-string arrow.

The fire of the lantern in the room behind him was swayed by the wind that Mu Sicheng rushed out. Look at it for a moment, and when it lights up again, all the brides in the house are gone.

Mu Sicheng ran swiftly on all fours in the dark tomb, Bai Liu knelt on one knee on Mu Sicheng's back.

At a corner, a headless bride appeared in front of them, and a few dazzling eyes were about to stick in front of them. Mu Sicheng turned to the side, with his fingers hard, he directly grabbed the side wall of the tomb, and ran past the bride.

As a result, when she turned her head, another bride approached. Bai Liu quickly blocked her eyes with a joy stick, and the hijab was lifted.

One completely turned upside down, Yanyan laughed, his head with white and red lips pressed down and looked at Bai Liu.

Bai Liu pressed down on the back of Mu Sicheng's neck, and Mu Sicheng jumped off the side wall, lowering his body from the blind spot of the bride and rushing over.

All the way to the main hall, the shadows who were talking and laughing all stopped when Mu Sicheng ran in with Bai Liu, rolling their eyes to look at them, and the sternness in their eyes could no longer be covered.

In front of the door to go out stood two welcoming guests with melon hats, bowed and kicked, with a flattering smile and crescent-like smiles, their voices resembling men and women, sharp as eunuchs "guests and guests off"

Mu Sicheng didn't stop at all, and directly led Bai Liu out from the front door.

The smiles on their faces disappeared, and they screamed "Guests grab relatives, uninvited guests kill guests and welcome the guest of honor."

All the shadows seemed to be waiting for this order, and the screaming and frantic screams came out chaotically from the wall, the corners of the mouth cracked blood-red and hideous arcs, and the eyes were curved and opened wide with a smile.

The moment Mu Sicheng ran out of the front door, these shadows turned into thin black lines and rushed out extremely fast.

Mu Sicheng glanced back. The two faces on his face were constantly changing, and his words were as schizophrenically as full of malice for a while, and full of vigilance for a while.

"They are catching up, what should I do"

"Die here, Bai Liu"

"It's so fast"

"You can't run with these souls."

Mu Sicheng ran in the tomb passage. The red lanterns hung on both sides of the tomb passage reflected the fast-moving shadow lines on the wall, like a lot of red-eyed black snakes that were twisting and chasing and eating people.

"In the underworld, we really can't do anything with these evil spirits." Bai Liu's eyes were calm, "but it's already twelve o'clock, and yin and yang are converging."

"In the sun, there is no fire and no light, no light and no shadow, no soul and no soul."

Bai Liu leaned forward, holding the joy stick, and quickly hooked the lanterns hanging on both sides of the wall. As soon as the candles of the lanterns were extinguished, a blue smoke appeared, the red light disappeared, and the tomb road was plunged into darkness.

Without the light source, the poo reflected on the wall was immediately swallowed by darkness, and the hissing sound was left far behind.

Mu Sicheng jumped out of the tomb passage from the wall, and the paper bridge in front of him that had been swallowed by darkness reappeared.

On the bridge, the martyr bridge ghost who jumped down was holding an umbrella, half-headed quietly looking at Mu Sicheng and the others who came up to the bridge, under the bridge are countless undulating corpses.

Mu Sicheng leaped on the bridge pier with a fierce look, and leaped quickly from the side of the martyred bridge ghost.

Bai Liu turned his head, the martyred bridge ghost was holding an umbrella and ran to this side quickly, but Mu Sicheng moved very fast, and the speed of this martyred bridge ghost was not as fast as before, and was quickly run away by Mu Si. Cheng left behind and was finally trapped on the bridge, watching Mu Sicheng resentfully go away.

"It's twelve one." Bai Liu turned his head, leaned over Mu Sicheng's back, and spoke at a very fast speed. "To return to the land before 12:15, the time limit for yin and yang to converge is In a quarter of an hour, you can run as fast as you can."

"Already the fastest" Mu Sicheng ran so that his tongue almost flew out of his mouth, panting for breath, "At this speed, I can go back safely."

While replying, Mu Sicheng grimly bit a ghost who crawled out of the jar on the side of the tomb, shaking his head hard, his fangs embedded in the ghost's neck.

Bai Liu heard the sound of the bone being bitten, and he patted Mu Sicheng on the head, "Don't **** the blood of ghosts, it's not good for you to be too yin."

"Moreover, the blood of the corpse of the water ghost is not delicious." Bai Liu added.

Mu Sicheng spit out the ghost's neck that had been bitten by him, and yelled in disgust, "Damn, you said it earlier, it's watery and smelly."

"You made your mouth too fast." Bai Liu looked at the jars that were constantly rolling over from the dark tomb, and the ghost crawling out of the jars with twisted bodies. His eyes narrowed. "The place where these jars were originally placed. Not near here, it's in a partial tomb where I fell."

"Someone rolled these jars over and blocked us."

Mu Sicheng tilted his head and sniffed, crawling forward with his hands, frowning and asking, "This smells so messy, who is it?"

Bai Liu slowly raised his eyes, "Of course I hope that we will lose the game and die in the tomb, and now is the Kong Xuyang Yang Zhi who is standing at the exit."

The entrance to the tomb.

Kong Xuyang held half of the Yin-Yang Separation Talisman in his hand, and sneered at Yang Zhi, "Bai Liu actually used the Yin-Yang Separation Talisman in this place, it is really a dead end."

Yang Zhi complimented without leaving a trace, "That's also anxious. You can only use it when you break the jar."

"Then Bai Liu himself has already come to this point." Kong Xuyang looked at the trap door at the entrance of the tomb and smiled ill-intentionally. "At this time, don't give him charcoal in the snow to help him. Wouldn't it be unkind for us to look on like this? "

"That is." Yang Zhi looked at the door, "I remember falling from here, I would fall into a side tomb full of jars."

Kong Xuyang nodded, his face was unconcealed, "Yes, that side of the tomb is full of jars of water ghosts, and you can be caught as a substitute if you just scratch one of them."

"I remember Kong Ge used this side tomb to kill two players when you played Yinshan Village for the first time, and you also swallowed their property." Yang Zhi recalled, "How did you get it?"

Kong Xuyang rolled his eyes, "You are still a memory skill, you can't remember anything."

Yang Zhi smiled flatteringly, and recognized, "Brother Kong, you are a professional trap player. The trap tricks you use, in and out of the game, are so many that I can't remember them."

Kong Xuyang raised his neck back, humbled arrogantly, and then waved away Yang Zhi who was standing at the door of the trap, "If you know, don't get in the way."

"With the Yin-Yang Separation Road Talisman, you will be trapped in the underworld as long as you don't return to the yang before a quarter past twelve." Yang Zhi looked at the jar under the trap door with a vicious and pleasant light in his eyes, "and the jar Although ghosts are not strong, they are the most difficult ghosts in Yinshan Village, and they can be used to drag time."

"All you need is a small driving symbol." Kong Xuyang drew out the yellow symbol, brushed cinnabar, and painted with a snake on it, and his eyes lighted up on the trap door, "They will drive for me," Stop the people in the tomb from going out."

The yellow talisman stuck on the trap door suddenly burst into red light, and the jar underneath swayed and stood upright under the red light, seeming to be rolling in a certain direction as if by a certain summoning feeling.

Yang Zhi praised, "Brother Kong, your trap is as sinister and vicious as ever."

"Non-toxic, not a husband." The smile on Kong Xuyang's face was still confiscated, and a hurricane burst out of the trap door in front of him, which turned over, and finally exploded.

There seemed to be two people standing in the dust.

Before Yang Zhi could see who these two men were, a ghost with a soft neck was brutally smashed into the faces of Yang Zhi and Kong Xuyang, directly smashing the two men on the door and vomiting blood.

The dust gradually subsided, and the two people hidden in it showed their bodies.

Lying on the ground, Mu Sicheng's complexion was black and his fangs were stained with blood. He vomited a mouthful of blood from the ghost, staring at Yang Zhi and Kong Xuyang as they approached each other.

Bai Liu, who was kneeling on Mu Sicheng, had blood stains on his side and shirt, and his face was pale, but his face had that kind of friendly smile that made people shudder.

Bai Liu smiled and looked at Yang Zhi and Kong Xuyang, who were lying on the ground and coughing, "My fellow, we meet again."

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