Lin Bai immediately thought of a profession.

Killer!

Lin Bai took another look at this person, he did look a bit like a killer.

"Do you want to live?" The cold swordsman stared at Lin Bai seriously and asked.

Compared with his nervous and serious expression, Lin Bai's expression was relatively relaxed and calm, not like he was in danger at all.

"How to survive?" Lin Bai was a little curious and asked a few more questions.

The cold swordsman looked around and said coldly: "According to the news circulated in Jiuyou City... as long as we survive this night and wait for dawn, we can leave this strange white mist."

"But while waiting for the dawn to arrive, you will find many strange things, so we need to hug together for warmth, stay together as much as possible, and take care of each other."

"In this way, our hope of survival will be greater!"

Lin Bai frowned when he heard this. He originally walked in by himself, and his original intention was to see what was going on in this strange white mist.

If what this person said was true, wouldn't it mean that Lin Bai should stay here and wait for dawn?

Then Lin Bai's goal of entering Baiwu would be in vain.

Before Lin Bai could answer, footsteps were heard again in the white mist. Lin Bai and Leng Leng Swordsman both cheered up. With their cultivation strength, they could easily tell the direction of the footsteps, so The two of them turned to look at each other.

Not long after, I saw a woman with heavy makeup wearing cool clothes and robes, walking out of the white mist with a panicked and frightened expression.

She was so frightened that her face turned pale, but after seeing Lin Bai and the cold swordsman, she was even more frightened and covered her mouth.

But when she saw that neither Lin Bai nor the cold swordsman acted rashly, but only glanced at her with indifferent eyes, she felt that Lin Bai and the cold swordsman were like living people.

Her face showed joy again.

"Are you human?"

The woman took a few steps forward in great surprise, but she was a little worried and kept a distance from Lin Bai and the cold swordsman.

The cold swordsman glanced at her outfit, turned his head away, and paid no more attention to her.

Instead, Lin Bai asked a few more questions, "We are still humans now, but we won't know later."

"Who is the girl?"

"Where did it come from?"

"How did you get into this place?"

After hearing Lin Bai's answer, the beautiful woman couldn't help but show joy on her face. She took two steps forward and answered, "The little girl's name is Lian'er, and she is from the Red Candle Hall in the south of the city."

"I went out to do errands today, but I miscalculated the time and ended up here by mistake."

"Red Candle Hall?" Lin Bai was stunned for a moment, not knowing where this place was.

Unexpectedly, the cold swordsman replied coldly: "You don't even know about Red Candle Hall? The famous Qing Tower in Jiuyou City."

"Are you a warrior from Jiuyou City?"

Only then did Lin Bai react and smiled bitterly.

When the beautiful woman Lian'er heard the cold swordsman expose her origins, she smiled awkwardly. She glanced at the cold swordsman twice and said softly: "You are a black market killer, right?"

"I remember that among the killers in the black market, there was only one who could never leave his body with a knife."

"Could it be that you are Liu Hen, the second-ranked 'hatred sword' on the black market killer list?"

The cold swordsman sneered, "You still have some sense."

Lin Bai, who was standing aside, showed no emotion or anger in his expression.

Whether it was the heiress from Hongzhutang or some black market killer Bao Erhate Tian Dao Liu Hen, he was extremely unfamiliar with them and couldn't say anything.

"How did you two get here?"

Lin Bai changed the subject and asked how the two of them got here.

Through the words of these two people, it was not difficult for Lin Bai to hear that these two people seemed to have fallen into the white mist from different places, but it was obviously not an accident that they ended up here.

The indifferent swordsman was still a little worried, but the steward of the Red Candle Hall immediately replied: "The little girl was at a loss after entering the white mist, but at this moment, she discovered a figure flashing in the white mist. After that, I followed."

“The result is here.”

The cold swordsman frowned when he heard this, because his situation was almost exactly the same as that of the Qinghuan of Hongzhutang.

"I'm about the same." The cold swordsman replied: "I also saw a figure. I thought it was a warrior. I wanted to drag him with me, but unexpectedly when I caught up with him, he had disappeared."

"The result is here."

After the cold swordsman finished speaking, he looked at Lin Bai, his eyes obviously asking... What about you? How did you get here.

Lin Bai didn't hide anything and replied calmly: "It seems that everyone is about the same. They all saw that figure."

The indifferent swordsman was highly tense, and he kept thinking about the origin of that strange figure in his mind.

But then, he felt that it was no longer realistic to consider the origin of that figure.

For now, we should still find a way to survive.

He proposed again: "I think we should..."

"Help!" Before the cold swordsman could finish speaking, rapid footsteps and calls for help came through the white mist.

Lin Bai, the cold swordsman, and the stewards of Hongzhutang all turned their heads to look at the direction where the sound came from.

Lin Bai's expression remained calm. The indifferent swordsman was full of dignity, and even the long knife in his arms showed a sharp edge.

The Qinghuan of Hongzhutang was obviously not very strong in cultivation. When he was panicking, he could only silently take two steps closer to the cold swordsman, hoping to find some support.

After all, from the surface, it seems that the cold swordsman has the greatest reputation in Jiuyou City and is extremely powerful. Naturally, this is the best place for the Qinghuan of Hongzhutang to seek refuge.

"Ahhh...help!"

In the white mist, a young man wearing coarse linen clothes and looking extremely panic ran out, sweating profusely.

After he saw Lin Bai and the others, he was startled again and hurriedly backed away, accidentally falling to the ground.

"Are you OK."

Lin Bai also knew that the cold swordsman was not good at words, and that the shepherd of Hongzhutang had been frightened to death, and he was the only one who stepped forward to ask about the situation.

"Don't come here, don't come here..."

"Don't kill me, don't kill me..."

When the man saw Lin Bai approaching, he was so frightened that he moved on the ground and screamed in terror.

Lin Bai was a little amused and a little angry when he saw this, so he could only say: "You see clearly, we are all human beings, not ghosts or the like."

"Like you, we are all wrongdoers."

The young man was stunned for a moment, and after taking a closer look at Lin Bai, the cold swordsman and others, he asked tremblingly: "Really?"

Lin Bai smiled and said: "Of course it is true."

Seeing this, the young man seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw and hurriedly cried: "Help me, help me..."