I asked you to save the villain, not to take him as your wife!

On the first floor of the Ghost Mall, after Song Jibaihua spoke, the three "people" remained silent.

After a while, Shen Yuan spoke uncertainly: "But if this happens, will you die?"

The blood-red ghost fetus nodded.

"Then why do you..." Shen Yuan was a little puzzled.

He wants to live a good life, and only because of Yan Yunshi, he is not afraid of death.

Therefore, he found it difficult to understand Song Jibai's thoughts.

"It's very simple," Mingtai chuckled, "Because the me who was resurrected by that madman is no longer myself."

"What do you mean?" Shen Yuan was even more confused.

The person that crazy woman wanted to resurrect was Song Jibai, but Song Jibai said that the one who was resurrected was not him.

This relationship is too complicated, and Shen Yuan feels that he can't make sense of it no matter how hard he tries.

"Otherwise, why do you think she resurrected me so many times?" Mingtai said unhappily.

"No, is she sick?" Shen Yuan asked speechlessly.

"Haha..." Mingtai laughed: "If you say so, it is not unreasonable. She is indeed sick, but she keeps killing and resurrecting me in order to brainwash me."

"You may not understand that this world, in a sense, is that woman's private domain. Every time someone dies in this world, they will lose part of their memory. As long as they die enough times, they will eventually be brainwashed into a blank sheet of paper." Mingtai said with a wry smile: "And I only need to die one or two more times to become a blank sheet of paper."

Shen Yuan and Yan Yun listened quietly, with thoughtful expressions on their faces.

Yan Yun was thinking about his countless deaths.

He remembered the death itself, but as for the loss of memory, he didn't seem to notice it much.

But after hearing what Mingtai said just now, he also felt that something was wrong.

He knew clearly that the crazy woman wanted Shen Yuan's soul, so no matter how much he missed Shen Yuan, he would not risk summoning Shen Yuan's soul.

But he actually did it.

At this moment, even though Yan Yun was a ghost and shouldn't have been sweating, he still felt cold sweat all over his forehead.

He had already suffered fatal effects without realizing it.

Receiving Yan Yun's panicked and worried gaze, Shen Yuan patted his arm soothingly.

"According to what you said, you should have died many times." Shen Yuan looked at Song Jibai and said.

"That's right." Song Jibai nodded.

About 1,800 times.

"Then your memory should be almost erased by now, right?" Shen Yuan asked his doubts.

Song Jibai nodded again: "In theory, yes."

"So?" Shen Yuan asked.

"Actually, I'm also confused. What do you think of the fetus's current body?" Song Jibai asked instead of answering.

Shen Yuan took a serious look at him and said sincerely, "Little brat."

"That's right!" Song Jibai clapped his hands immediately: "In the past, I was resurrected only after the fetus grew to the adult stage, but this time, I was resurrected suddenly."

For a moment, the three "people" on the first floor of the mall fell into silence again.

Shen Yuan frowned. He couldn't figure out what caused Song Jibai to be resurrected early.

As for the so-called plot transmitted by the system in my mind...

Ah!

Shen Yuan said it was of no reference value.

After all, what he saw since he came to this world cannot be said to be exactly the same as the plot, it can only be said to be completely unrelated!

"Host, I roughly know why the hero was resurrected early." The system in Shen Yuan's mind suddenly spoke.

Shen Yuan's eyes changed slightly, and then he asked calmly with his mind: "Why?"

"It may be related to us." said the system.

"Ah? I am also involved in this?" Shen Yuan almost pointed at himself and asked.

"Yes, host should still remember that an accident occurred when we were teleporting. Because of this accident, some abnormalities occurred in this world. The male protagonist's early resurrection should be the product of the abnormality." The system explained seriously.

Shen Yuan didn't say whether he believed it or not, he just remained silent.

In the silence, Shen Yuan suddenly heard some sounds.

Shen Yuan looked at Yan Yun doubtfully and saw that Yan Yun was staring at one place.

Following Yan Yun's gaze, Shen Yuan finally knew the source of the sound.

The escalator in the mall quietly opened at some point, and a humanoid creature stood on the escalator.

Shen Yuan took a closer look and realized that it seemed to be a plastic model in a clothing store.

The model is a female model, wearing a blood-red dress. The plastic head has the outlines of a nose and eye sockets, but no eyes.

Unlike the scribbled upper half of the face, the lower half of the plastic model's face is exceptionally refined.

Especially the mouth, the lips are plump and bright red.

It doesn't look like a plastic model's mouth at all, but more like a living person's mouth.

"Was it on the escalator when we came in?" Shen Yuan asked softly, his eyes still fixed on the model in the red dress.

"I didn't notice." Song Jibai, the ghost fetus, shook his head.

"No." Yan Yun's answer overlapped with Song Jibai's voice.

"Hmm?" Shen Yuan asked in confusion.

"It was just moved to the escalator just now." Yan Yun said.

It was just Shen Yuan and Song Jibai who were talking. Although Yan Yun was listening, his eyes were always observing the surroundings.

Since he was not in his own territory and was not in a crazy state, Yan Yun was still very alert.

In the time it took to speak, the plastic model had already taken the escalator down to the first floor.

Looking at the plastic model walking towards them with stiff limbs, Shen Yuan silently changed his posture.

He doesn't have any powerful means of attack, and his only cheat is to Max his friendliness with ghosts.

If this golden finger works, then he has nothing to worry about.

But if it doesn't work, he will run away quickly.

At least, I can't become a burden to Yan Yun.

The plastic model's movements were stiff, but not slow.

In just a moment, he had already arrived in front of Shen Yuan and the others.

Its red lips, like those of a living person, were curved into a smile.

Then, it opened its mouth and uttered a charming and seductive female voice: "Welcome."

After saying these four words, the model fell silent.

Shen Yuan looked at it for a few seconds and asked tentatively, "Thank you?"

As Shen Yuan finished speaking, the plastic model in a red dress spoke again: "Excuse me, what do you need?"

Shen Yuan was stunned.

Are the ghosts in this haunted mall so polite?

Or is he worthy of being called a shopping mall ghost?

"What does your mall have?" Shen Yuan asked, pursing his lips.

Beside him, Yan Yun and the ghost fetus Song Jibai looked at him with strange eyes.

It’s not their fault, as they have never seen such a friendly exchange.