"You will help me, otherwise I won't show up here, right?" Bai Zhi took two steps forward and walked in front of the man, and Chu Yan, who had already traveled three circles in this room, he also looked for No way, no entry, no exit.
The man condensed on Bai Zhi, looked at it for a full minute, his complexion was always cold, his eyes were even more icy, but the original calm eyes did not know when it started, and stormy waves were set off.
His voice suddenly became heavy, as if weighing a heavy load.
"I will help you, what can you give me?"
Bai Zhi was stunned, then frowned: "You and I are not from the same world, what can I give you?"
The man stared at Bai Zhi for another two minutes.
Time passed by, and there were less than ten minutes left before the time set by those evil spirits.
"Okay, I'll help you, but you owe me a favor and you have to pay it back."
Bai Zhi breathed a sigh of relief, and the high-hanging stones fell to the ground.
"I will pay, as long as I can do it." She can't care about so much now, it's important to survive first.
The man stood up and stretched out his powerful palm: "My name is Jun Changtian, I am glad to meet you."
Bai Zhi stretched out his hand and shook him gently, "I am also glad to meet you, Mr. Jun."
When she called him Mr. Jun, Jun Luoheng raised his brows slightly and chuckled his lips slightly: "Time is running out, just do as I said."
So Bai Zhi and Dongfang Wan'er closed their eyes again, followed behind him, and returned to the wall.
Behind the wall is the place where they woke up before. Those people are there, including them.
Their bodies lie on the wall, like dead people, with breath out but no breath in.
Others avoided them far, looking at their eyes, as if they were panicked.
Jun Luoheng said a few words, their bodies floated up involuntarily, and floated back to their bodies.
When they opened their eyes again, they came back to life.
As for the others in the room, they suddenly opened their eyes and sat up, exactly the same as the corpse in the ghost film.
The woman screamed, and the man yelled and cursed, using curses to cover up his fear.
Bai Zhi stood up and shouted coldly: "Shut up if you don't want to die."
The room immediately became quiet and bold, such as the middle-aged woman.
"Are you surviving?" Bai Zhi looked at the woman, nodded lightly, and stopped talking.
The woman looked at Bai Zhi deeply, her eyes were complicated, and she didn't say much. Only her frowning brows were slightly loose.
She thought to herself: This time, maybe it's not the time to die.
Bai Zhi glanced around the room, but did not see Jun Luoheng's figure. Knowing that he was going to lure Chu Yan, she took Dongfang Wan'er to find a seat and sit down.
In this case, they can't do anything, they can only wait for the savior to appear.
There are the last five minutes.
Five minutes later, the closed door will be opened, and they will be pulled to a place like a slaughterhouse like cows and sheep. Souls with memories of this lifetime will be swallowed by evil spirits and continue to live here. The people in the world are no longer the original ones.
Five minutes, short and long, like a blink of an eye, and as long as a century.
Suddenly, beams of white light flashed on the east wall, and an extraordinary handsome man walked out of the white light and walked into this cold and dead house.
As soon as Chu Yan came in, he saw Bai Zhi and Dongfang Wan'er, and he was so excited that he almost lost the Yang Huo in his hand.