Muke went up to the second floor first. Sheng Ruge glanced at the black muzzles and quickly went up to the second floor.

Muke was not dead before breaking the door, so he lost Gu Ci's trust forever.

Once he was exposed to these people's guns, the prison guards would treat him the same way they treated Muke.

The warden did not talk about killing but subduing, so although those people had guns in their hands, they did not dare to shoot at will. The most they could do was aim and hit the arms and legs.

And this gave Sheng Ruge and Muke an opportunity to take advantage of.

When the prison guards were about to approach, Sheng Ruge began to sing. Her voice was like the sound of nature and contained a murderous intention.

Ordinary people do not have the sacred spring water of Muke. The moment they hear the singing, they lose their ability to move.

Sheng Ruge did not use a self-destructive song this time, so Muke and the one-eyed kid, whom he judged as friends, were not affected by the song.

While Sheng Ruge was singing, Muke was not idle either. He reached out with an invisible thread, retrieved a gun and threw it to Sheng Ruge: "For your own defense."

Sheng Ruge deliberately controlled the situation and did not kill anyone. The first floor was filled with wounded people wailing in pain.

He looked at the gun in Muke's hand, shook his head and said, "I'm not very good at this thing."

Muke shrugged: "I don't know how to do it either. It's okay to just use it as a decoration to scare people. There are only two things you need to do. Don't fire casually and don't point the gun at me. Otherwise, I guarantee you will die faster than me."

I'm fast."

Muke's vital points have long been tightly blocked by invisible threads. Even if Sheng Ruge in this world wants to use some means, she can still resist it.

"There seems to be something invisible that is shaking around you. Master, how many tricks do you have that your apprentice doesn't know?" Among all the ghosts around Muke, Sheng Ruge is the most powerful and has the strongest desire to survive.

No, the master had already shouted, seeming to have completely forgotten that Muke had smashed his hand just now.

However, Sheng Ruge stayed with Muke in the first place because of her excessive desire to survive.

After all, Sheng Ruge didn't know that Muke could avenge herself at the beginning.

Muke didn't bother to explain: "You don't need to know. I'll ask you to go to the window, and then you can sing outside."

Sheng Ruge looked at Muke, hesitated for a moment and then said: "Master, I'm not looking down on you. Your small body can't support me, right?"

Muke asked back: "Who said I would let you step on my shoulders?"

Sheng Ruge looked at the extremely high and extremely small window and asked, "Then how do I get up?"

Muke said: "Can't you feel the vibration? Can you feel if there is a vibrating staircase under the window?"

Sheng Ruge looked over as he was told, and sure enough he felt that there seemed to be an invisible staircase vibrating slightly on the other side of the window. He walked over and stepped on it tentatively. Although he couldn't see it and the touch was strange, it was really

There are "stairs" supporting his body.

Moreover, when he walked up the stairs to the window, he felt that the window seemed to be covered by something invisible.

Because she was so close, Sheng Ruge clearly felt that they seemed to be invisible lines.

Is it just a line that can reach this level?

Sheng Ruge suppressed the doubts in her heart and started singing.

As the song rang, the prison guards who dared not come in began to bleed inexplicably from their hands and feet. The scene was strange and absurd.

Some people had stronger resistance and raised their guns to shoot at Sheng Ruge, but the bullets were all offset by invisible threads.

When the song ended, there were no prison guards left who could get up or raise their guns.

However, there are always some disabled and strong-willed prison guards who try to develop a new function of their tongues - using their tongues to make calls.

Let’s not say whether they can succeed or not. Even if their rescue arrives, Muke and Sheng Ruge would have already run away.

However, Muke didn't run away yet. Instead, he looked at the one-eyed kid he dragged over and asked, "Are you a ghost or a wraith?"

The one-eyed kid blinked, as if he didn't understand. No, it wasn't that he didn't understand, it was that he didn't hear.

After all, he has no ears.

"Just eyes and mouth?"

Muke didn't bring a pen or paper, but paper was not the only thing that could write. She turned to Sheng Ruge and said, "Stretch your arm over here, the one I beat to pieces."

Sheng Ruge reached over, and Muke dipped his blood and started writing on the wall.

The one-eyed kid can understand human language. After reading it, he weakly said: "... resentment, resentment."

Muke suddenly noticed that his voice was particularly familiar, a bit like the child who helped his mother take the blame but was abandoned by her mother when she struck the second hammer.

But the time doesn't match up. If he is really that child, then who killed the first sound - the woman who was laughing and hitting the wall?

Muke wrote down her question, and the one-eyed kid lowered his head and said honestly: "According to human terms, I should have never killed anyone with my own hands. One of my ghost realms is to stay within a certain range with me.

A single person will know his future in advance... If the other person dies within a certain future, his death will happen in advance.

And all those who died because of my ghost realm will become a part of me, and I will gain their memory and inherit their pain. It is equivalent to them living in my body."

Muke wrote a question again: "Can't your ghost domain be closed?"

The one-eyed kid nodded.

Sheng Ruge covered her hand to prevent Muke from getting any more blood: "Master, let's leave quickly. If you have any questions, we can ask them later."

Muke nodded, took out the knife, and gave it a shelter for the one-eyed kid.

Most ghosts have no real physical body, so they can attach themselves to ordinary objects, and then have such objects taken away by people with extremely yin bodies.

If someone who is not extremely yin takes away such an item, the ghost will still be left behind if the item is gone.

As for why the one-eyed kid followed Muke obediently?

Because the one-eyed kid saw Muke's future.

Emperor Fengdu and Empress Houtu...

Well, there's nothing much to say. Say these nine words and a lot of ghosts will kneel down.

When I came out of the solitary room, it was already noon.

Based on the principle that the most dangerous place is the safest place, Muke and Sheng Ruge hid in the prison guard lounge.

Leng Yue got off work, and when she went to work again, it would be at least in the afternoon or close to evening.

"I don't dare to speak loudly now, for fear that the prison guards will hear me."

Muke didn't seem to care much: "In the worst case, you can sing again."

Sheng Ruge was silent for a while and then decisively changed the subject: "Can your paper man really bring back food?"

Muke said: "It was successful in the morning, but I'm really not sure now. After all... hiss, okay, it has failed. My paper man was torn into pieces."

Sheng Ruge: "...Can't you be more reliable? If I follow you, I won't starve to death if I don't talk about big fish and meat, right?"
Chapter completed!