Luo Jiutian looked at Yi Yao in front of him in surprise, then turned to look at his father, who also had a surprised look on his face.
"Mr. Yi?" Li Muyuan also poked his head out of the bathroom, "What's going on?"
Yi Yao stood in the darkness outside the door. The voice-activated lights in the hotel corridor were not on. There was no smile on Yi Yao's face. Her tall body blocked the door, and she even looked a little scary.
Li Muyuan looked at Luo Jiutian with questioning eyes.
Luo Jiutian shrugged, took half a step back, stared at Yi Yao and asked, "Mr. Yi, why did you suddenly appear here?"
Yi Yao did not answer the question directly, but scanned the room with his eyes and asked in a deep voice, "Is there a body inside?"
One sentence shocked all three people.
Li Muyuan subconsciously turned his head and looked at the still unconscious Taoist priest behind him.
"What do you mean by this?" Luo Jiutian felt guilty inexplicably, "Mr. Yi... why can't I understand you..."
Yi Yao ignored Luo Jiutian and walked into the room. He looked at the two people standing nervously by the bathroom door without saying a word, hesitated for a moment, and walked towards the depths of the room.
Miaozhen and Zhuge Shou were lying on the bed. When Yi Yao saw the two unconscious people, her eyebrows trembled and she turned to look at them.
"They... are not corpses," Luo Jiutian said quickly, "They are still alive."
What a strange explanation.
Yi Yao nodded and looked away.
"Then it's not them," Yi Yao said, "but there must be other bodies here."
"Mr. Yi," Li Muyuan walked out of the bathroom and closed the door behind his back, "can you answer our questions first?"
Yi Yao sighed and said, "Oh, I'm still wondering why you are here."
"It's a long story..." Luo Jiutian said in embarrassment, "We fell into the trap and were dragged here by an enemy person... But that person has disappeared now, so now we...
"
Yi Yao looked at the room door that was still open, suddenly rushed over in horror, and closed the door.
"I actually forgot to close the door... so dangerous... phew..."
Several people looked at the door and then at Yi Yao in confusion.
"What's wrong with the door?" Luo Jiutian glanced at Lao Luo quietly. Seeing that Lao Luo was staring at Yi Yao solemnly, he asked, "Is there something outside the door?"
"Outside the door? Of course there is!" Yi Yao said with wide eyes, "There are vengeful corpses outside the door!"
"What?" Li Muyuan narrowed his eyes, "What's going on? Are there any new monsters?"
"Monster? What monster?" Yi Yao asked, "There are no monsters here, only corpses."
Hiss...
Why doesn't it sound like the same thing?
"You haven't walked out of this room yet, have you?" Yi Yao asked, "Otherwise, how could you not know what's going on outside?"
"We just came in from outside," Luo Jiutian was almost stunned, "otherwise? Should we just jump into this room?"
Yi Yao thought for a while, and her eyes quickly became clear, "Oh... I understand."
Li Muyuan frowned and looked at him.
"It seems... you have just arrived here," Yi Yao seemed to be talking to herself, "What a coincidence."
"We have been here for several days," Luo Jiutian said, "Mr. Yi, what on earth are you talking about?"
"No, the place I am talking about is not the same place as the place you understand," Yi Yao shook his head and said, "If you don't believe me, just open the door and look outside."
Luo Jiutian and Li Muyuan exchanged glances. They slowly moved to the door, opened it a crack, and looked out at the same time.
Outside, it was no longer the slightly dim corridor of the hotel.
But it was pitch black.
Luo Jiutian's eyes almost popped out of his head, "Outside...what's going on outside?"
"Okay, close the door after reading this. The darkness outside is full of dangerous things," Yi Yao said. "I don't know what world you are originally in, but it seems that you, like me, have passed through this world."
A room with corpses entered the world."
"There are corpses..."
"The world here is full of rooms like this. There are all kinds of corpses in the room. Once the corpses wake up, leave the room and enter the darkness outside, they will become demon-like existences with only revenge in their minds.
," Yi Yao said, "It seems that the body in your room is still hiding, we have to find him."
Although Luo Jiutian didn't quite understand, he felt a chill in his heart. He turned his head to look at Lao Luo and said with his lips, "Could it be..."
The corpse he was talking about could not be the Taoist priest who had entered a state of death.
Although Lao Luo looked hesitant, he was still calm. He pressed his son's shoulder and whispered, "Son, ask him who he entered this world with."
"Mr. Yi, you...did you enter here by yourself?" Luo Jiutian asked obediently.
Yi Yao's eyes changed. He looked at Luo Jiutian, paused for a few seconds and then said, "Yes, I came in by myself."
Lao Luo's hand was still pressed on Luo Jiutian's shoulder, and Luo Jiutian could vaguely feel that the force coming from that hand was getting stronger and stronger.
"Oh...oh," Luo Jiutian was almost sweating, "It looks like this..."
"Why are you asking this?" Yi Yao asked, "Jiutian?"
"I...I'm just...being polite," Luo Jiutian wiped his sweat and said with a wry smile, "I'm curious."
"Okay...it doesn't matter," Yi Yao looked at Li Muyuan, "Let's start looking for the body."
Li Muyuan's hand was on the bathroom door handle, hesitating whether to open the door.
Luo Jiutian cleared his throat, raised his shoulders slightly, pretending that he was talking to the two of them, but actually said to Lao Luo, "Ahem... But, there won't be any problem..."
"Jiutian, don't open the door," sure enough, Lao Luo said, "Don't let him see the Taoist priest inside."
Luo Jiutian's face turned pale for a second.
Lao Luo stood next to the bathroom in an instant. He blocked Yi Yao with his body and said to Luo Jiutian, "Jiutian, don't believe him. This Yi Yao... seems to have a problem."
***
Xiaolan and Yi Yao searched all the coffins, but they were empty and there was no trace of paper figures.
While groping on the incense stand, Yi Yao asked Xiang Xiaolan, "Hey, Xiaolan, I suddenly thought of something... Why is there a fake Xia Hua here?"
Xiaolan looked up from the darkness with a disheveled look, blinked and said, "To confuse us?"
"Of course," Yi Yao put down the sculpture in his hand, folded his arms and leaned on the edge of the incense stand, saying, "I was just wondering... could those people make a fake summer flower to deceive us...
Can we also create fake versions of ourselves to deceive others?"