Chapter 351

Mu Sicheng's mind became more and more dizzy, and everything in front of him appeared double.

Another floating corpse approached Bai Liu, Mu Sicheng slapped it subconsciously, but the floating corpse avoided, Mu Sicheng slapped Bai Liu's face, Bai Liu's head was lowered a little, and his lips were broken on the fangs up.

A thread of blood oozed from the corner of the mouth, dripped on the fangs, and melted into Bai Liu's lips.

Mu Sicheng is now tussling with these lingering floating corpses, his face seems to be covered with a thick layer of plaster putty, he can't even see the general facial features, his hands and feet are completely turned upside down, with the wrists and elbows facing  face.

The greasy white bodies of the floating corpses on the water piled up in front of Mu Sicheng, and the underwater floating corpses swayed and dragged Mu Sicheng's ankles, and some floating corpses took the opportunity to bypass Mu Sicheng and dive in front of Bai Liu behind him.

The white willow hanging under the bridge was dragged by several floating corpses, and the shirt was almost torn.

The drop of blood from Bai Liu's lips dripped onto the water, and she slowly opened her eyes.

Mu Sicheng was pulled so that only half of his head was above the water, and he was grabbed by the collar and pulled aside, a violent golden light exploded from behind, covering all the floating corpses and women in white clothes in front of him. .

The golden light was so dazzling that people dare not look directly at it. Mu Sicheng, who was pulled aside, felt a pushing and pulling feeling of being sucked in.

Bai Liu opened a tattered umbrella to block Mu Sicheng's front, and the golden light burst out from the inside of the umbrella, trapping the floating corpses and bridge ghosts who were chasing after him.

The ghosts of the floating corpses and bridge martyrs had hideous faces, stretched out their limbs and struggled miserably, trying to break free from the white paper umbrella, but they were firmly fixed under the bridge like small pieces of iron attracted by a magnet Inside the opened umbrella, Bai Liu couldn't move an inch.

Bai Liu hung the umbrella on the hook under the bridge, circled these floating corpses from under the water surface, and then emerged again, stretched out his wrist with a pale face, and breathed some life into Mu Sicheng, who was already looking dumbfounded.

After Mu Sicheng recovered his facial features, Bai Liu immediately ordered calmly: "Take me up the bridge, run, run down the bridge and we'll be safe."

Hearing the words, Mu Sicheng turned over to the bridge, and after getting on the bridge, he quickly turned around and pulled Bai Liu under the bridge up with his arms, and ran down the bridge without looking back while supporting Bai Liu on one shoulder.

There was the sound of little feet chasing after him. Mu Sicheng looked back and saw that the woman with half of her face was chasing after Bai Liu and the others with resentment. Moving, through the mouth, you can directly see the mud and sand in the mouth and the rotten white bones on the back of the neck.

Mu Sicheng raised his voice: "She's chasing us!"

"Don't look back." Bai Liu, who was lying on Mu Sicheng's shoulder, reminded softly, his face looked very haggard, but his tone was still calm, "She can't chase down the bridge."

The calmness of Bai Liu made Mu Sicheng calm down a lot. Mu Sicheng almost exhausted all his strength, and flew down the bridge with Bai Liu half on his back, and ran all the way to the entrance of the main tomb, before he dared to put down Bai Liu on his shoulders and collapsed. Sitting on the ground gasping for breath.

Although logically speaking, Mu Sicheng is already a ghost, so he doesn't need to breathe, but the intense situation just now still aroused his physiological reaction to be a human being.

Mu Sicheng propped his hands back on the ground, his head up and his chest heaving violently, his eyes were lost, and he asked, "...Didn't you come after me?"

Bai Liu leaned against the dirt wall and looked towards the bridge: "I didn't chase after him."

The bridge martyr was wandering back and forth by the bridge in white clothes. Looking from a distance, the upper half of her face had grown, and she seemed to be staring at Bai Liu, but after a while, she turned around quietly again, step by step. He walked straight to the side of the bridge, opened his arms, jumped, and jumped down.

The spreading darkness gradually engulfed the bridge, only some floating green fluorescent lights could be seen, and some desolate women sobbing could be heard:

"Your Majesty, why haven't you returned yet, leaving a slave alone, guarding the bridge day and night..."

Mu Sicheng finally breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a daze, "It finally stopped."

"How do you know they won't chase under the bridge?" Mu Sicheng regained his composure, then turned his head and asked Bai Liu curiously, "With that umbrella, how could there be a sudden golden light on it?"

Bai Liu stood up on the ground, clapped her hands and looked down at Mu Sicheng who was sitting on the ground: "Do you remember that I showed you a yellow talisman on that umbrella?"

Mu Sicheng thought for a while: "Remember."

Bai Liu: "The spell is called [Binding Talisman], and its function is to trap ghosts in the place where they died tragically. It can be said to be a formation to trap ghosts, and it is one of Maoshan's orthodox techniques."

"My "Maoshan Sorcery Manuscript" does mention the function of this spell, but there is no way to draw this spell. Using this spell on the bridge ghost on this bridge is obviously preventing people from crossing the bridge. , to kill the two of us who strayed into the tomb."

Mu Sicheng asked cautiously, "Do you know who it is?"

"This spell is very new, and it took no more than a day to draw it." Bai Liu lowered his eyes, "If there are no other strangers in this Yinshan Village, there is a high probability that Kong Xuyang and Yang Zhi did it."

Mu Sicheng scolded: "You two idiots."

"But it's not all a bad thing that they are willing to draw talismans against us." Bai Liu slowly pulled out a wet but still intact talisman from his cuff, it was the [Binding Talisman].

Bai Liu smiled: "We are short of the spell of rectification."

Mu Sicheng said in shock: "You tore the talisman off the umbrella!"

"Well, because there is more than one talisman on the umbrella, Kong Xuyang seems to be able to trap people crossing the bridge in order to ensure that his plan will not go wrong, so he stuck three talismans inside the umbrella of the ghost who died on the bridge." Bai Liu accepted. Good spells, looked at Mu Sicheng, "I tore off one piece, I pasted one on the bridge ghost, and I left the other one behind the umbrella."

Mu Sicheng finally came to his senses: "Those floating corpses died in the river under the bridge, so you asked me to detour back to the bridge, and then use the [Binding Talisman] umbrella to shine on them, and they will Trapped, for the spell will trap them where they were before they died!"

Bai Liu nodded: "My plan is indeed right, but something went wrong during the execution process."

Mu Sicheng noticed the two small fangs on Bai Liu's lips, and stood up angrily, pointing at Bai Liu and scolding: "This is called Xiaochazi! Your mother just passed out! You almost turned into a zombie! You This plan almost made us all become ghosts together!"

Bai Liu sighed regretfully: "How did I know you were so useless? I got the prop umbrella for clearing the ghost bridge, and I told you the way to go under the bridge. The only thing left for you is to open the umbrella."

"But you actually went to fight these floating corpses." Bai Liu glanced at Mu Sicheng quietly, then looked away, and shook his head slightly, "...Forget it, I can't blame you, I chose you to do it My teammates were also at fault."

Mu Sicheng: "..."

...When Bai Liu said this, it seemed that it was really his fault from the beginning to the end...

Why are you so stupid, yes, why didn't you think of opening the umbrella at the time? !

Mu Sicheng began to seriously and painfully reflect on his own stupidity and mistakes, and even his head drooped listlessly.

Bai Liu didn't tell his teammates about the plan, and passed out halfway. Afterwards, Bai Liu, who threw all the blame to his teammates, glanced at Mu Sicheng from the corner of his eye, and patted Mu Sicheng's shoulder tolerantly: "It's okay, next time Just pay attention, let's go first."

Mu Sicheng glanced at Bai Liu's fangs protruding from his lips, he felt more and more guilty, and asked awkwardly: "...You zombie teeth, are you okay?"

"It's okay." Bai Liu waved his hand to indicate that the problem is not serious, "A real zombie's teeth have to grow more than an inch, and my kind is at best considered too sinister."

Mu Sicheng frowned and asked, "It's just too much Yin Qi? Then why couldn't you wake up before?"

"Yin qi, yin, water, Yinjian bridge road have a great influence on me as a stranger, and it made me confused for a while." Bai Liu looked at Mu Sicheng, "I may fall into this kind of confused state in the future, but there is something that wakes me up. Method."

Mu Sicheng listened carefully: "What method?"

Bai Liu tapped the blood stains on her fangs: "That's it, raw human blood, sucking raw human blood can wake me up."

Mu Sicheng was stunned: "This tomb is full of ghosts from the underworld, where did the blood come from..."

"I am." Bai Liu smiled, "Although I have a dark spirit, I am a stranger. My blood is useful. You knocked my teeth before and made me bleed. I will wake up when I taste this smell. come over."

Mu Sicheng was silent for a while: "Thank you brother."

He knew that Bai Liu did this step only to save his life.

Bai Liu smiled: "I always feel that your life should have been mine long ago. It's only natural for me to protect my own, so I don't need to thank you."

They walked into the main tomb while talking, and soon came to the place where the paper man was burning, and the ground was covered with ashes. After walking one step further, he stepped into the passage of the main tomb.

The passageway was extremely pitch-black, with no light to be seen, but one could smell a disgustingly strong smell of incense candle ointment, mixed with a sweet and greasy smell of rotten melon and fruit candy.

Moreover, the ghost bridge was so cold and cold before, the closer Bailiu and the others got to the main tomb, the higher the temperature, the heat wave burst from the surface, the smell of rotten melon and fruit wedding candy became fresh, and the scent of incense candle ointment become pleasant.

There were vaguely the sounds of interlacing wine glasses, people congratulating each other, footsteps of people coming and going, children scolding at play, these sounds passed through the tomb passage and turned into an extremely long and ethereal echo. Joyful and cloudy.

"It's very lively inside this tomb." Bai Liu looked at the main tomb with a sense of understanding and said, "It sounds like a big banquet is being held."

Mu Sicheng rubbed his arms, and his skin got goosebumps: "There won't be many ghosts here, right?"

"I don't know if there are many or not." Bai Liu's eyes were calm, "Anyway, it's a lot, otherwise it won't work."

He took a step forward, stepped on the burning ashes of the paper elf man, and stepped into the main tomb passage.

The pitch-black passage was so fierce that red lanterns were lit up from the outside. On the red lanterns, a Chinese character "囍" was pasted in white, hanging from the outside to the side where Bailiu couldn't see, and the bright red light came out from the lanterns. The passage was illuminated as if it was oozing blood.

The originally vague voice in the tomb passage suddenly became clear and sharp: "A guest is here to congratulate you!"