The talisman that confuses ghosts and evil spirits does not let ghosts and evil spirits leave the red building, and only allows living people to enter and exit.
This is the rule You Yuwei clearly wrote on the spiritual language of the mantra.
However, the spell she wrote herself would not let her leave.
It only explains one thing.
You Yuwei is indeed dead.
It's just that she didn't know when she died and turned into an earthbound spirit, and even she forgot about it.
She is already dead.
You Yuwei took back her little hand, put it in front of her eyes, and looked at it.
As I watched, tears flowed out.
She pulled out the mahogany sword with a swish sound and handed it to Liu Hou.
Liu Hou glanced at her, but did not reach out to pick up the sword.
"Mr. Liu, I have become an earth-bound spirit in this red building. Please save me and send me on my last journey."
You Yuwei couldn't wipe away her tears. She wiped them hard and wiped them hard, but the tears still kept flowing.
She doesn't want to die.
But the situation is a foregone conclusion, so it is better to disappear from the world with dignity.
She was willing to be saved by Liu Hou.
But Liu Hou was still unwilling to take the peach wood sword in her hand.
You Yuwei is an upright and straightforward girl. When she saw that Liu Hou was unwilling to go beyond her, she did not force him.
Withdrawing the mahogany sword and wiping it on his neck, he wanted to transcend himself.
A banging sound.
Liu Hou suddenly drew out his eight-sided Han wooden sword and struck You Yuwei's sword to the ground.
"You don't want to save me, and you don't want me to save myself. Mr. Liu, what exactly do you want from me?"
You Yuwei covered her face and said blankly: "You haven't seen the earth-bound spirit in the red building. It has been repeating the same reincarnation for twenty years. I don't want to experience that kind of pain!"
Liu Hou only felt that this matter was very strange.
He clearly didn't feel the death energy in You Yuwei, and if she was really a bound spirit, why could she still be able to grasp the Taomu Sword?
"excuse me!"
Without any explanation, Liu Hou pulled You Yuwei into his arms.
You Yuwei let out a soft cry and was hugged by him unexpectedly.
"You're not interested in me as a ghost, are you?"
She said in confusion.
Judging from her interactions with Liu Hou, Liu Hou has always behaved well and is not a lustful person.
He suddenly hugged himself, what did he want to do?
Liu Hou reached out and placed his generous palm on You Yuwei's little head, then closed his eyes.
He silently recited in his heart: "Book of Heaven, deduce how You Yuwei died."
The heavenly book was opened, and a picture appeared on the page.
Liu Hou's eyes darkened and he fell into the painting again.
This time, what he saw was You Yuwei's memory.
Even You Yuwei has forgotten this memory.
The Red Building is dark, with dark scorch marks everywhere. You Yuwei holds the peach wood sword in her hand, and she is saving the earth-bound spirits in the Red Building layer by layer.
The moonlight shone on the ground, and it was very red, as if blood had been shed all over the ground.
Go to the sixth floor.
In the dead silence of the stairwell, there was a sound of sharpening a knife.
Tear, tear.
There is also the sound of the old man singing.
What she sang was Sichuan Opera, with a shrill voice and a high pitch.
Suddenly a high-pitched voice burst out from the throat after several rounds, making people's hearts beat loudly.
It's like bungee jumping.
You Yuwei clenched the wooden sword in her hand and came to the place where the sound of Sichuan opera came from.
I saw only a few figures in the corridor.
The person who sharpened the knife was an old woman. She sharpened the knife for a while, then brought the knife to her eyes and carefully observed whether the blade was sharp.
The Sichuan Opera singer was an old man standing nearby. He stopped singing and shook his head: "Old woman, it's not profitable enough."
The old woman smiled happily, the moonlight shone on the knife, which was already extremely sharp and as thin as a cicada's wing: "Old man, we are really lucky."
"Yes, I was worrying about what dowry to give to the Lou family, when I saw these nice pigs."
The old man chuckled: "My daughter's dowry has finally been collected. These pigs are fat and well-proportioned. The Lou family will definitely like them."
"Old man, these pigs are wandering around on our sixth floor. They must have no owners. As long as we pick them up, they belong to us."
The old woman sharpened the knife for a while.
The old man nodded: "We are the only one living on the sixth floor. Since you walked to my door, you must belong to my family."
The two bound spirits raised their heads at the same time and said in unison: "It's time to kill!"
You Yuwei raised her head, looked behind the two bound spirits, and suddenly took a breath of cold air.
The pig mentioned by the two binding spirits was not a pig at all.
There were clearly three people.
One woman and two men, with frightened eyes and trembling bodies.
The hands and feet of the three people were nailed to the door panel by the pair of binding spirits with coffin nails, and the live broadcast equipment was thrown on the ground.
"Don't kill me, don't kill me. Please. I'll give you whatever you want."
The woman cried and begged.
Her heavy makeup was wet with tears, and a gully formed from the tears on her face.
The two bound spirits ignored her, holding knives and intending to disembowel her.
You Yuwei was furious, drew out her peach wood sword, and rushed over quickly.
The woman saw You Yuwei and shouted sharply: "It's the female Taoist priest, Taoist nun, help! Please help us."
You Yuwei's expression was condensed, and she yelled in her heart that it was not good.
The three women were the internet celebrity anchors they had just met on the second floor, running live broadcasts in the red building.
But it was not the right time for her to ask for help!
When the two bound spirits heard the Internet celebrity anchor calling for help, they quickly turned around and saw the sharp knife in the old woman's hand coming towards You Yuwei.
The wooden sword and the sharp knife collided, causing a stream of sparks to appear.
"Old man, look, there's another pig coming to our sixth floor."
The old woman took back her hand and licked the edge of the sharp knife with her slug-like tongue.
"What a blessing. Our daughter's dowry can be a little bigger."
The old man hunched over and smiled.
The two spirit-binding detectives grabbed You Yuwei with their hands.
You Yuwei took out her left hand from her pocket and took out a copper coin dart.
Sprinkle it casually.
The copper coin darts glittered goldenly in the moonlight, hitting the two bound spirits like raindrops.
The beating made the old man and the old lady scream.
"This pig can also bite people."
The old lady's shrunken body suddenly rose up, and the old man suddenly jumped into the air and stepped on the ceiling.
The sharp knife pierced You Yuwei's heart.
You Yuwei used her mahogany sword to push it aside, then turned the sword tip slightly and chopped off the old lady's head.
"Old woman, your head has fallen off."
The old man didn't panic.
The old lady's head rolled a few meters, her face turned to the sky, and she smiled sinisterly: "You are just looking at me and yelling, but you won't pick it up and put it back on my neck."
Where can You Yuwei get the old man to secure the old lady's neck?
It was another fierce battle, and the two bound spirits were finally cut into several pieces.
I was about to take out the Red Mansion Death Manual and redeem these two bound spirits.
Unexpectedly, the two bound spirits turned into a stream of black energy, got into the gap in the stairwell, and escaped.
You Yuwei sighed secretly, a little disappointed.
This time I didn't take the opportunity to save these two old guys. Next time they are on guard, it will be difficult to deal with them.
Walking up to the three Internet celebrities who came to the Red Mansion live broadcast, she gently picked them up with the tip of her sword and pried open the coffin nails on their hands and feet.
The Internet celebrity named Sister Wenwen twisted her wrist and thanked You Yuwei repeatedly.
You Yuwei waved her hand and told them to leave the red building quickly.
After taking a few steps, I suddenly felt something was wrong.
There is something wrong with those three internet celebrities.
The hands of the three of them were obviously hurt by coffin nails, but why didn't they show any signs of pain just now?
Something fishy!
You Yuwei turned around suddenly and suddenly heard a click.
