"He's been washed over by those ghostly things, drained of much of his Yang energy, but he's human," Jiang Qingluan did not idle either, using her own methods to determine that Fang Zhou was indeed human, and still alive.
Since it was a living person, they couldn't just ignore him. Yang Xiao reached out to pull the string from Fang Zhou's wrist, but to his surprise, Fang Zhou grabbed the string, resisting with an attitude more fierce than one prepared to meet death, "The Ghosts were brought here by me, I can't drag you all down with me!"
Yang Xiao raised his hand and knocked on Fang Zhou's head, "What a mess you're spouting, do you think we'd die for you? Give me the string, I'm going to tie it outside the door."
"Oh," Fang Zhou quickly untied the string.