When Xiao Baihua came back, her emotions had calmed down. She had a plain face with smooth and delicate skin, which looked even more translucent and beautiful than with makeup on.
"Xiao Hua, you have such a great foundation," the older actress said, looking at Xiao Baihua's face with envy. "You should stop wearing makeup in the future. It's so good like this."
Little White Flower smiled sweetly: "Okay, Sister Liu."
The female member of the Metaphysical Society examined Little White Flower's face and said, "It's clean. There's no strange residue."
Chu Mu's gaze darted around at Little White Flower, who smiled generously, "Brother Chu, do you have any other questions?"
"No." Chu Mu smiled back, "It looks pretty good."
No one doesn't like compliments. The little white flower was quite proud of being praised, and there was a hint of arrogance in her eyes when she glanced at Chu Mu.
Chi Xiusi fanned the air in front of his nose and said, "What's that strong smell? Oh, it turns out to be the sour smell of Bilian."
Chi Xiusi never cared about other people's opinions. He had a sharp tongue and could make Xiao Baihua change her face with just two words.
Xiao Zhou hurried out to act as a peacemaker: "Senior Chu, what should we do next?"
"Let's get something to eat first." Chu Mu pointed to the empty yard, "But don't run too far. Everyone should try to stay together to prevent sneak attacks from ghosts."
Since entering the courtyard, no one has eaten anything, and they are indeed hungry now.
The action team's luggage and backpacks were still there, so everyone gathered together a bunch of instant dry food and used it to fill their stomachs.
It was dark just after we finished our meal.
The house is uninhabitable. The unknown black and brown splatters all over the south wall are enough to make people feel sick.
Baihu led his men to remove the wooden bars on the windows and lit several fires. Everyone gathered in groups of three or five.
While Chi Xiusi was gone, Xiao Baihua came over with a bowl of self-heating rice noodles. "Brother Xiao Chu, I saw you only had a few compressed biscuits tonight. That's not enough. I have some rice noodles here. Please have some."
The rice noodles have a potato and beef brisket flavor, and the aroma is very tempting.
Chu Mu glanced at the little white flower and said, "This thing takes up a lot of space. Your backpack doesn't look that big."
"I didn't take more, just this one." Little White Flower answered naturally.
"Then you can keep it for yourself." Chu Mu poked the fire in front of him with a stick, "I'm not hungry."
"No," Xiao Baihua's voice seemed to sharpen a little. After noticing that everyone was looking at her, she immediately adjusted her facial expression. "Brother Xiao Chu, you saved everyone's lives. You are our benefactor. If you don't eat it, I will feel bad."
Chu Mu curled his lips and said nothing.
Those eyes seemed to see through everything, staring at the little white flower silently.
At this time, the young Taoist doctor came over with a medicine bowl in his hand: "Senior Chu is still injured, and rice noodles are still too greasy to eat. Senior, drink the medicine."
The medicine bowl was handed to Chu Mu, and a faint medicinal fragrance wafted into his nose.
On the barrage:
[Ahhh, Chu Shen, don't eat them! These two aren't human!]
[Damn it, who the hell would have thought this doctor was a ghost?]
Before dark, by the well, netizens in the live broadcast room saw with their own eyes that the young Taoist doctor put a slippery, skin-like object on the little white flower's face.
"Your face has been invaded by the bone powder, so no matter how hard you wash it, it won't come off."
As soon as the smooth leather touched Xiao Baihua's face, it sucked on it tightly as if it had life, until it completely covered her, and then completely merged with Xiao Baihua's facial features and skin.
The audience in the live broadcast room felt chilled to the bone.
Even if you don't understand metaphysics, this method is enough to make your scalp tingle.
Xiao Baihua took out her portable mirror and looked at herself again and again. She quickly adapted to her new face and said, "Tell me, what is your reward?"
The handsome and honest young Taoist doctor gradually revealed a sinister smile: "Simple, cooperate with me when we eat later."
Chu Mu and Chi Xiusi did not notice anything unusual about the young Taoist doctor, otherwise they would not have practiced the Qi-transferring technique according to his teachings.
Especially after the skills took effect, the two of them would become more trusting of the young Taoist doctor.
There is obviously something wrong with Little White Flower. At this time, Chu Mu will be on guard against her. As for the medicine brought by the Taoist doctor, of course he will not have any doubts at all.
This Taoist doctor is incredibly vicious. He first managed to gain Chu Shen's trust, then used Bilian's suspicions to conceal himself, and then took advantage of the opportunity to attack. If we hadn't had our God's Perspective, we wouldn't have been able to detect him.
[What should I do? Chu Shen! I can’t drink—]
[Alas, this is too difficult. This move is too hard to defend against.]
——Everyone thought that Chu Mu would take the medicine bowl from the young Taoist doctor without hesitation.
However, Chu Mu still looked at the Taoist doctor who was one step away with his eyes that seemed to see through everything.
The latter's smile froze for a moment: "Senior, take your medicine."
Chu Mu raised his arm and pushed the medicine bowl in front of him away, saying with a half-smile, "The smell of this medicine is so strong that you can smell it from miles away. Do you think my nose is broken?"
Little White Flower's acting skills were really bad. Chu Mu's words made her panic for a moment, but the man holding the medicine bowl remained motionless: "Really? Isn't this just the smell of ordinary medicine?"
"Haha," Chu Mu laughed, "I'm not talking about the smell of medicine, but the smell of a dead person."
As soon as the last three words were uttered, Chu Mu took the initiative to attack, but the Taoist doctor's movements were unexpectedly fast. He flashed and silently avoided Chu Mu's attack.
He intended to disappear into the darkness behind him, but was forced to the front by Chi Xiusi, who had been guarding behind him since early morning.
When he was about to be captured, the young Taoist doctor's body suddenly twisted into an inhuman angle, and with just one turn, he moved to the other corner far away.
At this time, the other masters of the action team realized that something was wrong and stood up with their weapons in hand.
"Chuckles, chuckles." The young Taoist doctor let out a strange laugh from his throat, "A bunch of stupid ants."
He flipped his hand, and the ground around him began to heave violently. The old houses seemed to be pulled into a distorted space, deforming into impossible cut-like double images.
Chu Mu's expression became solemn: "The power to control space, you are Hong Wentao."
The young Taoist doctor slowly walked out of the darkness and appeared in front of Chu Mu in just one step.
He was clearly ten meters away in the opposite corner just a second ago.
"My Lord, it's time for you to go home."
He did not launch another attack, but instead bowed respectfully to Chu Mu.
"I don't have a home," Chu Mu said, his whole body in a defensive posture, "wherever I go, that's my home."
"No," Hong Wentao raised his eyes, his pupils filled with madness. "You are the only old god in the ancient world. You are an existence that transcends the new universe. You simply forgot your past. It doesn't matter. I will help you remember it."
A huge sense of crisis suddenly surged in Chi Xiusi's chest. He suddenly jumped out, completely releasing the ghost and god power that had been sealed for a long time, and crushed towards Hong Wentao.
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