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The handkerchief was taken away by Jiang Baiyan, and Shi Dai's palm was empty.

What he said was unclear, causing her eyebrows to twitch: "What?"

"Didn't Miss Shi say that?"
Jiang Baiyan thought for a moment, as if he was recalling something, and smiled half-heartedly: "First time."

Shi Dai: Got it.

The night she took Jiang Baiyan to drink Yulubai, she told him that the first time was very important.
So this is-

Shi Dai thought thoughtfully: "Is this the first time Mr. Jiang washes a handkerchief?"

He is accustomed to wielding a sword to slay demons. Although the handkerchief is soft, he rarely touches it, so he is not good at cleaning it.
Is this what Jiang Baiyan means?
But he didn't answer.

Jiang Baiyan was noncommittal, his eyes lightly swept across her cheek, and asked Wei Xiao and Yu Zhihua on the other side: "What's next?"

"Ayan hides his secrets deeply!"
After Yu Zhihua blew on the wound, Wei Xiao's eyes were as bright as a puppy: "Zhihua said, we are not far from the exit. We should hurry up and we will leave soon."

Yu Zhihua nodded: "Let's go quickly. If we attract another wave of evil spirits, I don't know how many years and months we will have to fight."

Shi Dai felt that this was a pretty good pair of brother and sister-in-law.

Needless to say, Yu Zhihua has a calm and gentle temperament, is well versed in astronomy and geography, and takes great care of his sister Wei Ling.
Wei Xiao looked up and made a fuss. When the evil spirit came, he kept guarding Wei Ling behind him.

Looking at the two of them getting along, they do have a deep love for each other.

The situation was urgent, Shi Dai agreed obediently and moved forward.
During this period, several groups of black shadows tried to sneak attack, but they were all killed.

"Junlai is just a small inn, right?"
Although the suspicion that Yu Zhihua was the murderer was very small, Shi Dai did not forget that she also appeared near the door of the deceased's house.
As clues became available, Shi Dai pretended to be ignorant and deliberately asked: "Why do these evil spirits come here in a swarm?"

Yu Zhihua's eyes darkened slightly.

"Maybe..."
She whispered: "For my demon pill."

Shi Dai raised her eyelashes.

"The immortals in the painting are born in calligraphy and painting, and the demon elixir contains the pure spiritual energy of heaven and earth."
Yu Zhihua said: "Since I was born, I have encountered many attacks. Today's evil tide is probably aimed at me... I'm sorry for involving you."

Shi Dai could hear depression and self-blame in her tone for the first time.

"Apologize for what?"
Wei Xiao wanted to comfort her, and was in a hurry for a while. He didn't know where to put his hands, and finally stopped on her shoulders: "First of all, they are not necessarily directed at you. Are there so many evil spirits trying to steal your demon pill? They can’t tell the difference either.”

He suppressed his smile and continued seriously: "Secondly, even if they really come here for you, it's just because they are greedy. What does it have to do with you? Your demon elixir is pure, what else is wrong?"

Yu Zhihua's eyes were as calm as water, looking at him intently.

"Anyway, don't be afraid."
Wei Xiao patted his chest and grinned: "It's just a ghost hitting the wall, nothing will happen."

His tone was assertive and decisive, and Yu Zhihua raised his lips slightly: "Okay."

There was little light in the long corridor. Shi Dai listened intently to the conversation between the two, her eyes wandering and scanning the corridor.

Gui Daqiang appeared in Junlai Inn, and only the four of them were pulled in.
It was probably when he was in Yu Zhihua's guest room that the evil spirits broke in through the window, causing space distortion in that moment.

Ignoring the squirming bloodshot threads and the black mist that can be seen everywhere, the furnishings and layout of Ghost on the Wall are exactly the same as those of Junlai Inn.

but……
Shi Dai looked around, her eyes passing over the scarlet walls and wooden floors, and she felt something was wrong.

"Young Master Jiang."
Shi Dai whispered: "Do you think this place is weird?"

After saying that, I was secretly annoyed, isn’t this nonsense?
Evil spirits are everywhere in the ghost wall, evil spirits are everywhere, and nothing is normal anywhere.

Where does that subtle discomfort come from?
Shi Dai didn't have a chance to think more.
Yu Zhihua's whisper rang in his ears: "We're here."

They had walked in the long corridors for so long that they had become numb to the unchanging scenery.
Hearing the sound and looking up, Shi Dai was pierced by a beam of light in front of her and narrowed her eyes.

It's the stairs.
The stairs leading to the first floor, which had not been seen for a long time, were dimly lit by warm yellow candles, outlining a few flickering colors.

Wei Xiao was full of fighting spirit and straightened his body: "After we go downstairs, can we leave this ghost place?"

"There are often many monsters and ghosts hidden in exits, so don't be careless."
The hope of escaping was close at hand, and Yu Zhihua let out a long breath: "We——"

Before he finished speaking, a black shadow quickly jumped out.
With quick eyes and quick hands, Wei Xiao swung his sword suddenly, and the sword edge collided with the opponent's solid body, making a crisp sound like the collision of gold and stone.

When the attack failed, Wei Xiao snorted coldly and attacked again.

The evil spirits are waiting at the exit, waiting for them to fall into the trap.
The demons here are more complex and stronger, and much more difficult to deal with than before.Wei Xiao and Yu Zhihua were in front, while Shi Dai and Jiang Baiyan guarded the rear. There was a flash of swords and shadows.

Shi Dai didn't use magic, just a small knife, which greatly reduced its effectiveness.
Fortunately, Jiang Baiyan was reliable enough, and his swordsmanship was fast and ruthless. Even without the use of spiritual energy, he could defeat the enemy with one strike, and his attack was so fast and fierce that it was shocking.

Suddenly, Shi Dai heard a cry.

——"Axiao!"

She keenly guessed what was happening, and she immediately turned her head amid the surging evil tide.

Yu Zhihua stood a few steps away, and a demon approached behind her, about to sneak up on her.
But the dancing scythe did not touch her body. At the critical moment, someone stood between her and the demon.

Wei Xiao was fighting with another evil spirit, and it was too late to draw her sword to save her. Out of instinct, the young man used his body to block the blow for her.

The dim candlelight showed that his lower abdomen was wet, and there were drops of bright red liquid, which was blood.

The demon ghost's scythe nearly penetrated his abdomen, and it was pulled out suddenly, blood splattering everywhere.

"...little sister!"
The brush was stained heavily in the void, Yu Zhihua's eyes were red, and his voice trembled slightly: "Protect your brother, stop his bleeding first."

Yu Zhihua and Jiang Baiyan were guarding the front and rear separately. Shi Dai was the only one who had time to look after Wei Xiao.

She did not hesitate, and under the protection of Yu Zhihua, she nimbly approached Wei Xiao and pulled him to the corner.

Is a real person, has a physical body.
Smelling the strong smell of blood, Shi Dai looked at Wei Xiao's lower abdomen.

Among the people in the inn that night, Wei Xiao also had spiritual power.
The reason why he was ruled out as a suspect was because he was seriously injured while trying to save Yu Zhihua during the first wave of evil spirits, and it was impossible for him to have any spare power to activate the evil spells.

Regarding this point, Shi Dai feels that there are actually many ways to hide the truth.

For example, he pretended to be stabbed in the abdomen, but actually only suffered a very superficial injury.
Another example is using the ability of the fairy in the painting to turn reality into reality, and using false illusions to deceive——

Now it seems that Wei Xiao's injury is indeed true.

Shi Dai cut a section of her skirt with a knife, reached for the wound with her right hand, and used the cloth as a bandage to stop the bleeding.

The scythe stabbed extremely deep, and the flesh and blood were turned out at the wound. Just looking at it was frightening.
When touched, the blood and body temperature are as hot as fire, which is definitely not fake.

Wei Xiao was covered in cold sweat from the pain, his consciousness was blurred, and he hissed lightly.

In such a weak state, the possibility of driving evil magic is zero.

There was an evil scream behind him, and his chest was buzzing due to nervousness.
While her fingertips were trembling slightly due to the constant flow of blood, Shi Dai forced herself to stay calm, her mind racing.

Wei Xiao's suspicion was eliminated. After Yu Zhihua left the ghost wall, he stayed in the lobby to resist evil spirits.
The second and third waves of evil required evil spells to be activated respectively, so she did not have time to commit the crime.

Since this unmarried couple is not considered as murderers, then...
Is the evil cultivator hiding behind the scenes the ranger Han Zong, or the cook Jin Niang?

Quickly tying a knot in Wei Xiao's abdomen, Shi Dai raised her head and caught a glimpse of the approaching figure.

Jiang Baiyan held the sword in his right hand and held Wei Xiao on his shoulder with his left hand: "Let's go."

The ink flies in the painting, and the shadow of the sword is like lightning.
The raging black tide was broken into a narrow passage, Shi Dai concentrated and held her breath, stood up and ran towards the long ladder lit by candlelight.

*
After breaking away from the ghost wall, I felt a blur of dizziness at first.
When Shi Dai regained her composure in a trance, her vision was filled with halo, causing her to raise her hands to cover her eyes.

Most of the evil spirit has subsided, and the smell of blood lingers on the tip of his nose.
Her heart still pounding, she blinked and looked around.

This is Yu Zhihua's bedroom where the four of them were before entering the ghost wall.
Because this was the place where the evil tide appeared, the tables and chairs in the room collapsed and the room was in chaos.The pens, inks, paper and inkstones placed on the table were scattered all over the floor, and black smoke remained in the corner.

Wei Xiao was lying on the ground as angry as a silk thread, and was carried to the bed by Yu Zhihua with red eyes.

"I healed him."
Wiping away the tears from the corners of his eyes, Yu Zhihua condensed spiritual energy on his fingertips and drew up a formation: "Go and see what's going on in the inn."

This was channeling spiritual energy into Wei Xiao, and barely regaining some vitality for him on the line between life and death.

The soul needs to be calm and concentrated without being disturbed.
There is still some distance between the second wave of evil, and even if Yu Zhihua is an evil cultivator, he cannot become a demon.

Shi Dai knew it well and nodded in response: "Okay."

After walking out of the room, she said what she wanted to say: "Mr. Jiang, can the suspicion of Yu Zhihua and Wei Xiao be completely ruled out? I looked carefully and found that Wei Xiao's body is really injured."

Thinking of Wei Xiao's punctured lower abdomen, Shi Dai couldn't help but touch the same part of herself.
The blade of the knife went deep into my stomach, and it hurt just thinking about it.

Jiang Baiyan nodded: "Yeah."
The scene where Wei Xiao rescued Yu Zhihua was clearly seen by both he and Shi Dai.

"Next, we should keep an eye on Han Zong and Jin Niang, right?"
Shi Dai frowned and thought: "But we are not familiar with them...what reason should we use to get closer?"

As she spoke, she turned her head to observe Jun coming to the inn after being attacked.

a mess.

In the corridor, you can see vegetables and fruits everywhere, fragments of book pages, and coats accidentally left behind during the escape.
There were faint cries from downstairs, mixed with angry curses, anger, chaos and confusion.

Most of the people in the inn were ordinary people, and it was really terrible to be frightened by evil spirits like this.

Going down the stairs to the lobby, Shi Dai saw Shen Liushuang and Liu Rutang at a glance.

"Dede."
When Shen Liushuang saw her, a smile appeared in his eyes: "Are you okay with Ghost Fighting in the Wall? Are you injured? And Mr. Jiang——"

Her eyes moved slightly and she saw a trace of blood on Jiang Baiyan's cheek.

Because of the reminder from Yu Zhihua, everyone knew that Wei Ling and Ayan had encountered ghosts hitting the wall before entering the illusion.

Shi Dai shook her head, forced herself to smile, and signaled that everything was fine: "I'm fine. Mr. Jiang and Wei Xiao are more injured."

She spoke concisely and comprehensively, explaining the ins and outs of what she had just experienced.

"so."
Liu Rutang said: "The situation here is very different from what was described in the testimony."

The evil spirit breaks in through the window and bites off a person's head without any warning.
There was chaos in the inn, and everyone was in danger. It was Han Zong's timely action, and the proprietress's bow and arrows, that repelled the evil spirits who caused chaos.

The evil spirits faded away, and some people planned to flee the place in panic. After going out, they didn't run far before they were completely swallowed up by the black mist——

In the dark jungle on all sides, there are an unknown number of monsters and monsters hiding. Anyone who dares to take a step out will be targeted. "The landlady said that because the inn was often attacked, her father asked the master to conduct a battle."
Shen Liushuang looked out the window at the foggy night: "The evil spirits outside the door were frightened by the exorcism array and dare not come in for the time being."

Of course, after the evil cultivator activates the second and third evil formations, it's a different story.
The evil is added to the evil, and the power is enough to help them break through the house control spell.

"Han Zong and the cook," Shi Dai asked, "are there any strange behaviors?"

She looked around and saw only a few trembling unfamiliar faces in the lobby, but no sign of these two people.

"After Han Zong got rid of the evil spirits, he returned to the guest room by himself. This man had a very cold temperament and didn't say a word."
Liu Rutang shrugged: "Jin Niang... Liu Shuang and I looked for her. She was huddled alone in the utility room. When she saw us, she ran away - I wanted to ask her something, but she shivered and never spoke."

The two suspects didn't even have a single useful testimony.

"Jin Niang is in the room in the northeast corner."
Shen Liushuang's eyes wandered: "Like Han Zong, he has never left the room."

It's a pity that they are limited by the plot and can't break in.
In normal times, with her and Liu Rutang's tempers, they would never wait and see what happens.

"Before the second wave of evil spirits arrives, keep a close eye on them."
Shi Dai also felt a headache: "If it is an evil cultivator, if they want to activate the formation, they must take action. When the situation becomes chaotic later, we can sneak into their room and find out what's going on."

After she finished speaking, she paused and looked at Jiang Baiyan beside her.

After encountering a brawl in Guidaqiang, he received several new wounds, which were stained on his white clothes and looked very dazzling.
Looking at his indifferent look, he seemed not to pay attention.

"Young Master Jiang."
Shi Dai decided to implement the supervision policy: "How about you go back to the room and apply medicine first?"

It was an ordinary question, but she used a statement tone, her voice was as clear as jade falling to the ground, leaving no room for rebuttal.
In order to give herself more confidence, Shi Dai straightened her back.

Jiang Baiyan can't refuse her, can he?

Beside her, Jiang Baiyan smiled softly.
Shi Daili looked at him confidently.

They were pearl-like almond eyes, slightly widened by her, round and clear.

"Ah."
Looking away from her face and casually looking at his blood-stained white clothes, Jiang Baiyan said softly: "Thank you, Miss Shi."

*
Without staying in the lobby, Jiang Baiyan went back to his room as he was told.
His guest room is located in the corner of the second floor. When you push the door open, you can see the simple tables, chairs and beds.

Junlai Inn is old, and the wooden floors are often mottled and occasionally make a slight squeak when stepped on.

The wound hurt slightly, but he was indifferent to it. He spread out his right palm, and a square handkerchief embroidered with jade pear flowers lay on the palm of his hand.
The face of the handkerchief was as white as snow and should not be stained by dust and mud. Because it was wiped off the side of his face, it turned a sudden red.

Dirty, unbearable, blood stains that belong to him.
Jiang Baiyan's eyes were slightly cold.

He filled a wooden basin with water and dipped the square handkerchief into it.
The cold winter water was biting to the bone, and a thin red spread on the fingertips. Jiang Baiyan's expression did not change, and he slowly rubbed the blood stain.

The handkerchief is very soft.

He suddenly remembered the image of Shi Dai holding a square handkerchief. Miss Shi Fu's fingertips were not covered with scars like his, but were like the finest mutton-fat white jade, flawless.

At that time, the handkerchief brushed against his cheek, and through the thin layer of fabric, Jiang Baiyan could feel her body temperature.
More moist, soft and warm than square handkerchief.

The fingertips were lightly twisted, and the young man's fingertips turned red, which contrasted with the fishy color on the handkerchief.
The water ripples gently, curling around the mist-like white and pink.

Unexpectedly, he could get a glimpse of the pleasure that he couldn't experience in killing.
The bottom of his heart was like a bottomless hole. The tenderness of his fingertips filled him up for an instant, and then dissipated without a trace.

not enough.

Rubbing the tip of the handkerchief repeatedly, Jiang Baiyan closed his eyes and frowned.

This feeling was the most unbearable. At first he tasted a little bit of sweetness, but before he could take it back, all of it was gone, leaving only an empty and chaotic place.
Not even a moment of tenderness was left, and the torture drove him almost crazy.

Not knowing how to relieve the pain, Jiang Baiyan raised his hand habitually and pressed on the wound on his forearm.

The familiar pain swept over him, but it only made him feel restless.
The cotton stuck in the heart accumulated more and more, until it was as heavy as a mountain and breathing was difficult.

He had never felt like this before, bored and confused.

Is it because of Shi Dai?
Touching the jade pear flower square handkerchief, Jiang Baiyan lowered his eyelashes and thought quietly.

Her touch was always like a dragonfly touching water, and the fleeting moment was enough to leave a mark in my heart.
But what a handkerchief can give is too little.

The blood stains were touched again and again, and the blood flowed more and more.
It was as if a rampaging beast was imprisoned in his chest. Jiang Baiyan stared at the ferocious scar.

Shi Dai is different from others.
He did not reject her approach.
In other words, it approaches craving.

If she touches more, will the unfillable hole in my heart be able to calm down a little?

How to touch each other.

Ever since he was young, the only things that gave him pleasure were killing and pain.
If the pain was given by Shidai——

Jiang Baiyan seemed to have some realization.

He longed for the pain and lusted after her touch.
If the pain was given by Shi Dai, it would definitely eliminate the restlessness in his body.

Will she give it to him?

The answer is no.
Shi Dai was not close to him, and with her temperament, it was even less possible for her to attack him.

After being stunned for a long time, Jiang Baiyan moved his fingertips up and opened his clothes at will.

When tracking down the puppet master, he was stabbed in the back shoulder by the Dao Lao ghost, and it was Shi Dai who used the knife to cut out the piece of flesh.
He only thought it was ordinary at the time, but now that he thinks about it, he feels even more yearning for it.

Maybe... you can try it again.

There was a bloody cut on his right hand. It wasn't deep, it was a skin injury.
Jiang Baiyan had no expression on his face and pressed down hard.

He had spent several years with evil cultivators and was very familiar with evil practices.
A wisp of black smoke gradually grew, spread like a vine, and penetrated deeper into the wound.

The bleeding mouth is deeper and turns from red to black due to erosion by evil spirits.
Jiang Baiyan frowned as the severe pain tore his mind.

That's it.
In this case, Shi Dai will not refuse.

The room was filled with blood, and joy gradually filled his eyes, and he raised his arms to close the hanging coat.
At the same time, a gentle and restrained knock on the door fell on my ears.

Shi Dai stood outside the door and called out in a low voice: "Mr. Jiang?"

*
Jiang Baiyan went back to the guest room and didn't come out for a long time.
Concerned about his injury, Shi Dai tentatively knocked on the door of Jiang Baiyan's room, fearing that something might happen.

Although he seemed to be alright from beginning to end, with Jiang Baiyan's temperament...
Even if he was seriously injured with bone-deep injuries, he could probably remain silent.

Could it be that he inhaled too much evil energy, or that his lungs were damaged?
Standing outside the door, Shi Dai's random thoughts came to an abrupt end.

With a soft creak, the wooden door opened, and through the gap, she saw Jiang Baiyan's overly beautiful face.

His face was so white that even his lips had no color.

"Young Master Jiang."
Shi Dai was alert: "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

The candlelight in the room flickered suddenly.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Jiang Baiyan is different from usual.

He didn't say "no problem", his eyelashes were dark and shadowy under his eyes, and the corner of his mouth curved into a gentle smile: "Miss Shi."

Seemingly hesitant and unable to speak, Jiang Baiyan said slowly: "There is evil... seeping into the wound."

Shi Dai was startled: "What?"

Suddenly understanding the meaning of his words, Shi Dai opened her eyes wide: "Where? Is it serious? Where is it? Can you let me see it?"

It is not a trivial matter for evil spirits to enter the body. Once it penetrates into a wound, it is tantamount to toxins.

Thinking about it, it's true. The evil spirit is permeating the ghost wall, and Jiang Baiyan has been scratched so many times...
It must be hard.

There was silence, and she heard a slight rustling sound.

Jiang Baiyan gently pulled down the loose clothes, revealing a piece of cold white skin and looming shoulders.

The skin was illuminated by the moonlight and turned red for no apparent reason.
There was a deep scratch on Jiang Baiyan's left shoulder. The evil spirit probably used all his strength to make the wound drip with blood.

The blood was appallingly black.

With such an injury in front of his eyes, any charming thoughts were completely forgotten.
Shi Dai said hurriedly: "You, how are you feeling now? Don't move, I'll call..."

She wanted to call Yan Qinghuan, but suddenly remembered that their team doctor had not yet entered the picture.
Lying in Yu Zhi's painting room was the dying Wei Xiao himself.

After Yu Zhihua had treated Wei Xiao's injuries and the second wave of evil appeared, Yan Qinghuan would take his place.

"Miss Shi, don't worry."
Jiang Baiyan smiled and said in a calm tone: "The evil spirit has not spread yet. To eliminate it, the method is very simple."

He lowered his head and took out something from his sleeve. Shi Dai saw clearly that it was the black gold dagger.

……No way?
She was not stupid. She thought about what had happened in the past, vaguely guessed, and her heart skipped a beat.

"Do you still remember the Puppet Master case?"
The two of them stood on both sides of the door, very close to each other.
Jiang Baiyan had a smile at the end of his voice. He was obviously extremely weak, but he still followed the instructions and refused to say anything: "Miss Shi, just like that day, just cut it out."

How can we cut out the meat again?
Shi Dai's conditioned reflex: "But -"

The words came to her lips and then she swallowed them, realizing that there was no "but".
Jiang Baiyan was right, the top priority was to cut out the flesh and blood contaminated by the evil spirit as soon as possible.

The figure in front of him flickered, and Jiang Baiyan took a step closer to her.

The cold fragrance lingers on the tip of the nose, and the strange and dense meaning drifts up quietly, like a poisonous snake's letter, faintly sweeping down the spine.
Shi Dai raised her eyes and met a pair of beautiful and clear eyes.

After walking around for a while, his tied up long hair was a little messy, and a few strands of black hair stuck to the side of his pale neck. The perfect black and white were intertwined together, making him look gorgeous.

Jiang Baiyan's thin lips were slightly opened, his tone was soft and slow, and his voice was low:
"It hurts."

Wanted to be touched by her.
I want to feel the pain caused by her.

He has received too little in this life. Only pain can breed morbid joy. In times of hardship, he only knows how to subconsciously think that maybe pain can make him feel at ease.

Jiang Baiyan hated such abnormal habits, but could not stop indulging in them.
He is a hopeless bad guy.

The moonlight was calm, his breathing was shallow, and his voice was soft.
The black gold dagger was handed to Shi Dai, Jiang Baiyan said softly, as if coaxing: "Miss Shi, can you help me?"

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