He was about to bypass Yin Wushu who stood in front of him and leave here.
Yin Wushu grabbed him with his backhand and said, "Wait a minute."
Xie Bai lowered his head and glanced at his hand, his fingers wrapped in black bandages struggled a bit, but he couldn't break free.
He raised his head and interrupted Yin Wushu expressionlessly: "This hand just touched the demon corpse."
Yin Wushu: "..."
Xie Bai: "Touched it a lot."
Yin Wushu: "..."
His face turned from blue to green, and then to emerald green, but he still didn't let go in the end. He took a deep breath, pushed the bastard back, and said a little helplessly, "Xiaobai, you—"
Xie Bai was extremely irritable in his heart, he didn't want to hear him speak at all, so he struggled again, and made a big move with a cold face: "The whole demon corpse was sucked by this hand, and the blood still sticks to it."
Yin Wushu shut up for a second.
Lidong groaned, and fell on Fengli's body: "Fuck, these two uncles can't survive the obsessive-compulsive disorder. They interrupt every sentence. I'm so worried, but they say it!"
Fengli: "..."
Lidong grabbed his collar and shook it: "It seems that what should I do if I beat them, but I dare not, why don't you go for me?"
Feng Li put on a blank face: "I haven't smoked du today, my mind is still clear, and I don't want to commit suicide for the time being."
Xie Bai who heard it clearly: "..."
The two subordinates who were making trouble brought Yin Wushu back to his train of thought. Taking advantage of Xie Bai being speechless, he directly dragged Xie Bai to the side of Fengli.
Xie Bai didn't want to lift his feet, but Yin Wushu's hands were notoriously haunted, and the things he caught couldn't escape. And he is a masquerade, as famous as Taixuan Dao, who supervises millions of demon spirits in the world, Taixuan Dao is in charge of birth, he is in charge of death, and he is dragged away in this kind of dilapidated community, even if the other party is Yin Wushu, it is a joke to say it .
So Xie Bai reluctantly took a few steps, with a scumbag face on his face, his lips tightly pressed, and he swished the cold air by the side of the pit.
Feng Li silently glanced at the hand of his boss holding the Yin guest, then lowered his eyes silently, pointed to the deep hole in front of him, and said: "This is the hole dug out by the demon corpse just now, it's a bit... slender."
The hole is not only long and thin, not to mention the narrow entrance, it is also bottomless, and by the street lamp beside the hole, you can only see the darkness in the depths, and you don't know how long Fengli's hand stretched out to lift the demon corpse. Get it out of this damn place. So much so that Lidong secretly studied at the entrance of the cave for a long time just now, but he didn't understand why Yin Wushu wanted to visit this cave.
Yin Wushu held Xie Bai tightly with one hand to prevent him from running away, and covered his mouth and nose with the dove gray cloth with the other hand, standing next to Lidong and the others, looking down at the entrance of the cave with a condescending expression.
"What's so strange about Boss's hole, it's worth your time to look at it?" Seeing that he hadn't moved, Lidong finally couldn't help asking.
Xie Bai sneered, and said coolly beside him, "He's just worried about not being able to make a move."
Lidong and Fengli looked up at the same time, looked at the cloth in his left hand, and then at the seductress in his right hand: "..." I really can't move.
Fengli said slowly: "This hole is really strange. The strong smell on the demon corpse just now has a little bit everywhere, but this hole is not at all."
Yin Wushu raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, put the cloth in his left hand back into his coat pocket without saying a word, then flicked his wrist out of nowhere, a thin wooden branch appeared between his two fingers, exuding a faint woody fragrance, the wooden branch There are complicated runes engraved on it, a very thin silver spider thread is tied in the middle, and the other end is naturally hanging down.
He flipped lightly with his two fingers a few times, and the wooden branch rolled sideways, and the spider silk wrapped in the center was lengthened little by little, and soon fell into the narrow and deep hole.
As the spider's thread penetrated, the wooden branch wobbled at Yin Wushu's fingertips, as if he hadn't found a pointer to the direction.
After turning back and forth for a while, the wooden branch suddenly stabilized, Yin Wushu raised the corners of his mouth, twirled the wooden branch lazily, and began to collect the spider silk.
Lidong and Fengli couldn't help being curious, they stretched their necks and stared at the entrance of the cave intently. Seeing the long silver spider thread stretched straight, it was finally drawn up. The moment they exited the hole, they saw a strange thing hanging from the other end of the thread, about the size of a fist. It was red, but it was covered with a thin white film, and the white film was still stained with blood.
Xie Bai, who had been keeping a cold face, finally couldn't help but tilt his head in the direction of the cave entrance, and then turned away quickly.
Yin Wushu put away the strange thing together with the wooden branches and spider silk in a blink of an eye.
Lidong asked in a daze, "Boss, what is that?"
Yin Wushu: "Heart."
Lidong: "... Fuck, whose heart is so miserable,