Everyone was stunned: Is there anything under the bed?

But the corpse Xu Chen didn't seem to say the answer to the answer, his expression began to distort again after leaving this sentence, he opened his mouth wide and screamed silently, Xu Chen outside the mirror still sat motionless in front of the mirror, because he was facing away from everyone, so no one could see what kind of expression he had on his face at this moment.

"The play is over."

At this time, Xie Yinxue, who sang the curtain call at the end of the opera, also walked down the stairs and returned to the backstage, as soon as Bu Jiuzhao finished saying this, the village chief of Qingfeng opened the curtain of the backstage and walked in, and said with a hideous face: "Finished singing?" ”

"What's the name of your last play?" The village chief of Qingfeng raised his hand and pointed to Xu Chen in front of the mirror and said, "None of him did the right play, so they didn't cry, they didn't cry for such a touching story, such a scene is useless...... Useless! ”

"What does he do wrong and play with me?" Bu Jiuzhao sneered and said indifferently, "You go and kill him." ”

The village chief of Qingfeng was choked by Bu Jiuzhao, Xu Chen was already dead, and he had no way to take Xu Chen.

"He can't do it, you have to have someone else to sing his play again." The incompetent and furious village chief of Qingfeng turned around and grabbed Min Yuandan's collar and ordered, "Be sure to sing it touchingly and make them cry!" ”

"You want to change people...... Min Yuandan touched his chin and thought for a few seconds, then spread his hands and sighed, "But it's easy to invite God and it's difficult to send God, after inviting the ghost to eat food, you have to ask him to eat the real 'food'." ”

When he said the word "grain", Min Yuandan's eyes swept over the participants, as if they were the "grain".

Li Luming's pupils trembled violently when she saw this, because she finally understood why the folk legend said that after playing "Invite the Ghost to Eat Food", people would definitely die - because in the end, if you want to send the ghost away, you have to invite it to eat the real "food", and the real food ...... It's a living person.

If they want to send Xu Chen away, then one person will have to die, so the number of missing people will be two, and they will have to invite two ghosts to replace the missing person, but who can guarantee that the newly invited ghosts will be obedient?

Min Yuandan also continued: "Besides, if Xu Chen is sent away, there will be more than one person to change tomorrow." Qingfeng Village Chief, we really can't guarantee that the new 'people' can sing better than Xu Chen. ”

"That's your business!" But the village chief of Qingfeng didn't listen to Min Yuandan's words at all, and only put down the threat, "If you can't make them cry, we will die together!" ”

From the words of the village chief of Qingfeng, it is not difficult for everyone to deduce the cause and effect of the incident - Fengnian Village invited them to sing for the marriage of the Xue and Yang families is just a pretense, because their real audience is the ghost brides and ghosts in the audience.

If they can't sing a moving opera to make the blood-clothed bride cry, the villagers will kill them.

Xie Yinxue also spoke: "The copy has entered a dead end. ”

Li Hong didn't understand the meaning of his words: "What? ”

Xie Yinxue asked everyone rhetorically: "It's all here, can't you see the real way to clear this game?" ”

He stepped up the stairs again, walked to the stage, looked at the ghost brides sitting silently in the audience, and said, "It was never the ghost bride who wanted to kill us, but the villagers. ”

These ghost brides only look scary, but in fact they never really kill them, but the villagers have two faces, they seem to be kind and enthusiastic during the day, and they always talk about the threat of killing them at night.

Xie Yinxue gently tugged at the corner of her lower lip and said slowly: "The real killing of the copy only officially began at this moment. ”

The real way to clear this dungeon is that all the participants don't make mistakes in the rehearsals of the previous days and survive in the hands of the villagers, so that when the official performance is performed on the fifth day, they can ensure that they cooperate intact and will not be killed by the villagers.

Otherwise, once there is a mistake in the words and plays, the villagers will have a reason to kill them.

Their rehearsals also went smoothly at first.

But Xu Chen died.

It doesn't matter how he died, if someone dies, they have to play "Invite Ghosts to Eat Food" to make up the number of people and continue singing, but the ghosts they invite will not cooperate with their performances, and will even deliberately make trouble in the hope that they will make a mistake, and then be killed by the villagers.

In such a vicious circle, they will never be able to sing this "Saving Marriage" well, so they will definitely be killed by the villagers at the end of the opera on the seventh day.

"So what do we do now?" Xu Lu asked in a trembling voice, "Is there no other solution?" ”

"Yes. Let Xu Chen find a way to sing well with us, or ......"

Speaking of this, Lu Ling took a deep breath before he could continue to finish his words with difficulty: "One more person will die, and then we will recruit two more obedient ghosts to cooperate with us in singing." ”

Liao Xinyang laughed bitterly at himself: "It's all ghosts, who will listen to us?" ”

Everyone was silent, and no one answered Liao Xinyang's words, because what he said was the truth.

The dungeon has reached a dead end as Xie Yinxue said, and no matter what they do, it is impossible for them to clear the customs.

"Let's go back first." Lu Ling pressed the corner of his forehead with a headache and said, "Let's think about it again after we go back, maybe we can find another way out." ”

No one refuted Lu Ling's proposal, because that's all they could do now.

The opera has come to an end, but the audience has not dispersed, and those ghost brides are still sitting on the benches without moving, like silent tombstones.

Xie Yinxue looked at them and sighed almost inaudibly, and walked down the stairs, but Liu Buhua behind him hadn't moved, so Xie Yinxue urged him: "Don't flower, let's go, what are you still looking at?" ”

Willow does not spend the ghost brides under the stands.

Xie Yinxue urged him to move, but after a few steps down the stairs, he stretched his neck and looked at the audience: "It's terrifying, but I want to take another look." ”

Xie Yinxue: "......"

"Xu Xian" looked at the other women so obsessively, so Bu Jiuzhao walked up to Xie Yinxue and laughed at him: "I think you are the one who is suitable for wearing green." ”

"No, you said I looked best in yellow, and I thought so." Xie Yinxue bent her lips and chuckled, and raised her hand to tidy up the messy placket for Bu Jiuzhao, "And this green color is still more flattering to you." ”

Step 9: "......"

After the group returned to the village house, Xie Yinxue said to the few people who lived in the same room with him last night: "I want to live alone tonight, so I won't live with everyone." ”

Liu Buhua undoubtedly listened to Xie Yinxue's words, and Li Hong was also embarrassed to bother Xie Yinxue again, so he still lived with Liu Buhua, and Duan Ying asked Min Yuandan: "Class master, can we live in one room alone?" ”

"Yes." Min Yuandan said indifferently, "You don't have to be afraid." ”

Obviously, Xie Yinxue was the one who wanted to live alone, but it turned out that Duan Ying asked, and although everyone felt a little strange when they heard it, they didn't think about it deeply, or they didn't have time to think about it—everyone was busy thinking about what they had to do in the next two days to clear the customs.

But then, Duan Ying's actions told everyone the answer: she also wants to live alone.

Yu Qinwen and Li Luming grabbed her hand and said worriedly: "Ah Ying, don't you live with us?" ”

"Something will definitely happen tonight, and I'm Xu Chen's girlfriend." Duan Ying's expression was calm, and she said truthfully, "Maybe you will be safer by doing this." ”

Yu Qinwen and Li Luming understood as soon as they heard it, Duan Ying didn't want to drag them down.

Li Luming looked at Duan Ying's eyes and paused for a few seconds, then took a deep breath and said softly, "Then let's all live separately." ”

Liao Xinyang was slightly stunned: "What? ”

"I don't mean you, but the three of us." At this moment, she seemed to have changed suddenly, extremely indifferent, pointed at Yu Qinwen and said, "You are the least daring, you were the first to call up when you saw a ghost under the bridge that day, I don't want to stay with you anymore." ”

"Do you think I'm not?" Yu Qinwen also yelled at her, "It was your idea to go to the top floor of Wenxin Tower, but as a result, we all hit ghosts, and now we are trapped in this broken game, maybe it's because of this reason!" ”

Duan Ying looked at the two best friends who suddenly quarreled, her lips opened as if she wanted to speak, but in the end she didn't say anything, and opened a room casually in silence and walked in.

Although Yu Qinwen and Li Luming tore their faces, neither of them continued to quarrel, and quickly turned their backs to each other and chose a room to enter at random.

Everyone was stunned when they saw them arguing, and Li Hong, who came in with them, wanted to enlighten the three of them, but after knocking on the door for a long time, the three girls didn't open the door for him.

Chao Qinghe sighed: "When is it, why are you still quarrelling?" ”

The other participants were even more confused, but the three of them didn't listen, and they had no other way.

Among the rest of the people, Xu Lu still lives with Ying Yishui, Lu Ling and Liao Xinyang together, Bu Jiuzhao also has to live alone, no one wants to be with Chao Qinghe, and he can only sleep alone.

After everyone re-divided the room, they went back to their respective houses.

Xie Yinxue said that he wanted to live alone, but he chose a room with two beds.

Because not long after he entered the house, Bu Jiuzhao opened the door and came in—he didn't even knock on the door.

After entering the house, he said to Xie Yinxue: "Your door is not locked." ”

The tone was as if he was saying that he would push the door in, as if Xie Yinxue didn't lock the door.

Xie Yinxue sat at the table, lowered her eyes and drank tea, without looking at him.

So Bu Jiuzhao continued: "You also chose a room with two beds, did you do it on purpose?" ”

At this time, Xie Yinxue finally lifted her eyelids to look at him, and instead of answering the question, she opened her lips and said softly: "Can I take off my clothes?" ”

Step Jiuzhao: "? ”

The young man's words made Bu Jiuzhao stunned.

Bu Jiuzhao actually couldn't understand why he touched Xie Yinxue's room, and when he pressed his hand on the door, he thought that he had to look at Xie Yinxue to prevent something from accidentally dying on Chinese New Year's Eve, then no one would be able to clear the copy of the ten-fold "Lock Changsheng".

But after coming in, Bu Jiuzhao saw that there were two beds in the room, and an inexplicable emotion surged in his heart, this emotion was very strange to him, he couldn't tell what it was like, Bu Jiuzhao only knew that he was in a good mood.

Because this means that Xie Yinxue must be waiting for him to come over.

Now that he came in, it was just because he was kind enough to obey Xie Yinxue's intentions.

But Bu Jiuzhao never thought that Xie Yinxue didn't get angry or laugh when he saw him enter the house, he just wanted to take off his clothes?

Afraid that he had heard it wrong, Bu Jiuzhao asked again: "Do you want to take off your clothes?" ”

"Yes, Min Yuandan said that these costumes can't be taken off, but I'm used to changing clothes every day." Xie Yinxue put down the teacup, stared at Bu Jiuzhao with both eyes and asked seriously, "Can I take off this costume and draw a new one tomorrow?" ”

Is that why?

Bu Jiuzhao said expressionlessly: "...... OK. ”

After the young man received his affirmative answer, without saying a word, he began to pull the beaded hairpin jewelry on his head, combed his long hair and then put it in front of him, and began to untie his clothes with his plain white fingertips, without the slightest hint of evasion.

Bu Jiuzhao couldn't help but ask him: "You're not worried that I'm lying to you?" ”

"I could tell from the look in your eyes that you wanted to see me undress." Who knew that Xie Yinxue raised her eyes and glanced at him when she heard this, then lowered her eyelashes and hooked her lips and sneered, "And more than once, so you won't let me die." ”

Step 9: "......"

When it comes to innocence and reputation, Bu Jiuzhao coldly denied it: "I don't want to see you take off your clothes." ”

The smile on Xie Yinxue's lips deepened when she heard this, and she raised her eyebrows and said, "Then you should turn around." ”

kept saying that he didn't want to see it, but in fact, he didn't blink his eyes when he stared at him, which is called not wanting to see it, who believes it?

Although Xie Yinxue didn't say these words directly, they were all written on his face, so Bu Jiuzhao really turned around, as if to prove that he was not the kind of person Xie Yinxue said.

After turning around for a while, Xie Yinxue spoke again: "Step Jiuzhao." ”

The moment he heard his name, Bu Jiuzhao turned his body again and turned to face Xie Yinxue.

At this time, Xie Yinxue only had a snow-white coat woven of silk, which wrapped the young man's thin body like a veil, as if he couldn't cover anything, and even the dark purple bruises on his shoulders could be seen clearly, but it seemed to be blocking everything, making people want to peel off this layer of white clothes and look more carefully.

Bu Jiu looked at him steadily, and after a moment, he defended: "You called me before I turned around." ”

Xie Yinxue didn't pay attention to Bu Jiuzhao at all, he kicked away the costume that fell to the ground with his foot, walked barefoot to the round table, dipped his fingertips in tea and began to draw the new costume, and asked Bu Jiuzhao at the same time: "In each dungeon, is there only one way to clear the game?" ”

The young man turned his back to him, Bu Jiuzhao didn't care, and looked at Xie Yinxue's gaze more wanton, first sliding over his jade-white neck, then on his slender waistline, and finally landing on his bare feet stepping on dark floor tiles.

Only then did he speak, his voice as low as ever, but a little more hoarse: "Not necessarily. ”

Xie Yinxue didn't reply, and continued to ask, "What about this copy?" ”

Bu Jiuzhao told him: "This copy used to exist, but now there is only one left." ”

Xie Yinxue half-drew the costume on the table, suddenly paused, looked up at the door, but looked away as if she had passed through this door, and whispered softly: "Is there really only one left?" ”