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Watching him express his anger in a leisurely way, he unilaterally expressed his doubts about the taste of plums, and conducted an in-depth discussion on the pickling of plums, and finally decided to try it too.

Seeing that Zhu Yan ate the plate of plums upside down, Mei Ping couldn't help rolling her eyes.

On the other hand, Lin Yan glanced at Mei Ping before handing the tea to Ran Yong, the temperature of the tea was just right.And the atmosphere between the two is tacit understanding, as if they have lived together for many years.Ran Yong felt sad for a moment, but he didn't know what he was sad about.At the same time, he always felt that some things in himself were deliberately ignored, but he really wanted to think about it, but he still couldn't remember it.

Lin Yan glanced at him secretly, deliberately telling him not to go any further, pretending to be puzzled, and said, "Speaking of which, this artifact has a lot of knowledge, but there are very few people who can change it at will like this, let alone live like this. Interesting."

Ran Yong's thoughts were interrupted by him, but he didn't think about it any more. He took a sip of tea: "It's really a chance that Mei can get the Tao."

What he said was true, Mei Ping was just a vulgar thing with a little aura back then.It is his greatest duty to be watched by people every day, and occasionally to put some elegant flower branches.

It's just that Mei Ping didn't know whether he was lucky or not. The craftsman who built him could be regarded as a unique skill in the world. He was dying and worked hard, spending the rest of his life on this plum bottle.This is why.

Therefore, this plum vase was received by those in power at that time, but it was just a small plum vase, so naturally it would not attract much attention.However, because of this, Mei Ping was tainted with some blessings of the person in power, and was sent to a concubine whom he loved very much at that time.Is this probably a fruit?

Lin Yan listened with gusto. He held the tea but didn't want to drink it: "Then, although he had some blessings, could it be possible that he became a human after going around like this?"

Ran Yong thought of the emotion in these eyes, but it was even more cold.

"That concubine is a very elegant person. Others took the plum vase and just enjoyed it in their spare time, but the concubine regarded the plum vase as a confidant. When the authority asked her, she just smiled and didn't answer."

"If this is the case, then later, this woman's beauty will grow old, and Mei Ping will be the same after a hundred years. It's really embarrassing."

Ran Yong looked down at the green tea, the tea leaves were thick and smooth.He let out a low laugh from his throat: "That's not the case. Later, the rulers lost their way, and the chaos army attacked the city, and the capital fell. But she was carried to the bone by a sharp knife, and she was dying under the plum tree, but she was still protecting her. Mei Ping. She had a very spiritual energy, and she was born to die young. It's just that I didn't expect that she would really become Mei Ping's chance."

"When I picked him up, he was buried under the plum tree. If it wasn't for a little spirit leak, I really couldn't see him. He was very self-blame and irritable at that time. He broke a lot of my things, okay Afterwards, Zhu Yan couldn't see him, so after doing this, he somehow got closer to him than others."

When he mentioned that Mei Ping broke a lot of his things, he was not angry.Lin Yan raised his eyebrows, and couldn't help thinking of those beautifully crafted hollow plum boxes.

After Ran Yong finished speaking, he drank the tea, got up and opened the door, and there was an old woman at the foot of the mountain who was slowly climbing up.Her legs and feet seem to be a little clumsy, and she is leaning on a dragon-headed crutch, and she seems to be in good spirits.

Lin Yan simply made a pot of tea and put it on the bamboo table. After he finished these things, the old lady had almost arrived at the door.She saluted Ran Yong respectfully, and waited for Ran Yong to lead the way before following him in.

The old woman's back was very straight, and she sat on the bamboo chair neither humble nor overbearing, which made people respect her.

"I don't know what kind of business the old man wants to do when he comes here?" Ran Yong poured her a cup of tea, his tone as usual calm.

"I've known for a long time that the boss is straightforward, so I'll just say it straight."

The old woman subconsciously touched the dragon-headed crutch: "Actually, I came here to find a way to bring the dead back to life. I have lived in this world for too long, but I am the only one left."

The old woman looked extremely lonely, but soon she looked straight at Ran Yong again: "I heard that as long as the boss can afford the corresponding remuneration, he can trade. Boss, I want my pair of grandchildren come back."

After hearing her words, Zhu Yan suddenly became cold from head to toe for some reason.Judging by the old woman's age, then her grandson should have died a long time ago, and it is estimated that there are not even bones left.

It's just that the old woman obviously didn't care so much, she trembled slightly, her eyes were a little red in a trance, but it wasn't because of sadness, but the excitement and joy gushing from her heart.

Lin Yan originally thought that according to Ran Yong's personality, he wouldn't hesitate if he paid both money and goods, but this time there was a flash of strangeness in Ran Yong's eyes.After a while, Zhu Yan went to the back room to take out an object.

What comes into my eyes is still the empty plum box with tangled branches, and the objects inside are entangled and restrained so that I can't see the whole picture.But this time Ran Yong put the plum box in his hand and looked at it for a while, and didn't rush to give it to her.The old lady didn't know the rules of the mountain, she sat in a dutiful manner, but her eyes were a little impatient.

"It's easy to make a deal, but it's against the law to bring the dead back to life. Maybe I'll have to suffer again. It's not easy."

The old woman is so shrewd, she immediately climbed up: "Everything in the world has a definite number. Since I can come to Unknown Mountain today, I have already made a plan. But I don't know what I need to trade with the boss. But don't worry, the boss, as long as the boss Say it, and I will bring it."

Lin Yan stood beside Ran Yong and took a look at this unattractive old woman, she was quite capable.

Ran Yong tapped on the bamboo table once and for all, whether the deal is good or bad, he will pay for it.He handed the plum box to the old woman, feeling that he may have lived too long, and his heart softened a bit.

"In this plum box, there are a pair of snuff bottles. It may not be possible to bring your pair of grandchildren back to life, but it will allow you to see their afterimages for the rest of your life."

The old woman was shocked when she heard the words. She originally wanted a pair of living grandchildren, but now she only has an afterimage. How is it different from a big dream?It's just that she has lived alone for thousands of years, she is really too lonely.

"Then, what kind of deal does the boss want me to use?"

This time, without waiting for Ran Yong to speak, Mei Ping glanced at him in surprise, and then whispered something in Ran Yong's ear.

Ran Yong glanced at him, and the latter looked calm.

Ran Yong helplessly cleared his throat: "In that case, I will take away a piece of your memory. I don't take much from you for this deal."

The old woman was taken aback with a strange expression, and then gritted her teeth in response.Ran Yong stretched out his hand and pulled out a ball of blue thread from her body, then nodded to the old woman to indicate that it was all right.

The old lady went out happily holding the plum box, and disappeared in a flash.Zhu Yan looked at it for a while, only to think that the old woman came and went quickly, and couldn't tell what was strange.

Ordinarily, this matter should be pressed down, and the days flowed like water, no one took this matter to heart, what to eat and drink, the most bitter and short dreams.

But one day Mei took out the ball of blue thread as if she had nothing to do.Not to mention, this looks much more interesting than those romantic stories.In her memory, Mei Ping has seen mountains and rivers, beauties resenting spouses, torrential rain, and drinking in winter.It's just that he looked over and over again, only to find that the old woman's memory was very confused.It is true that she has lived for thousands of years without dying, which is also understandable.

But Mei looked around, but she still couldn't find anything that was right.He picked out the thread bit by bit to look, and finally found some clues.

The old woman clearly said that she wanted to bring a pair of grandchildren back to life, but it was clear in this memory that there was no existence of her grandchildren.Mei Ping muttered in her heart: She——does she really have a pair of grandchildren?

The author has something to say: the code was too late and I didn’t come to correct the typo, I chose to wake up tomorrow to see if I am mentally retarded today...

☆, Chapter 29

Aware of this abnormality, Mei Ping shook slightly and almost dropped the tangled thread.Naturally, this little movement of his didn't escape Lin Yan's eyes. Lin Yan caught the ball of thread and weighed it in his hand, it was so light and weightless.

"What's the matter, is something wrong with this thing?"

Mei Ping glanced at the person in front of her, felt a little uncomfortable, but said calmly: "In her memory, there is no so-called grandson at all, and it doesn't even look like they are owned by the same person."

At that time, Mei Ping made such a request to Ran Yong because she was too boring in Unknown Mountain and wanted to pass the time.Besides, the old woman lived for such a long time, it should be enough for him to watch for a while.

Lin Yan frowned as he watched while pulling the ball of thread.Frankly speaking, a person's memory actually depends on personal preference.For example, if someone likes flowers, birds, fish and insects, then what he sees will definitely focus on birds in the sky and koi in ponds.And if a person likes scenic spots, then his memory is more likely to be tourist routes, rivers, mountains and rocks.

But the old lady's memories are numerous and mixed, and the emphasis is different.Could it be said that after a person lives forever, his personality will change a lot and he will look like a pervert?

Lin Yan changed hands and carried the tangled thread to find Ran Yong. Ran Yong half-closed his eyes and was taking a nap. I wonder if it was Lin Yan's illusion. He seemed to be sinking deeper into the couch of a beauty. To become nothing.

Lin Yan's heart tightened, but the expression on his face was still casual: "Come and see, why do I feel like we've been blackmailed again."

Ran Yong lazily got up from the beauty's couch, there was a small black spot in his eyes, he unfolded the ball of thread, and those messy threads seemed to come alive in his hands, unfolding in an orderly manner.

The old woman's memory was presented bit by bit, and Ran Yong twisted her memory very slenderly, not letting go of even the smallest details.But there has never been any trace of the child.

The warm spring breeze invaded from the crack of the door, making people feel a little lazy.I don't know that the mountain house is immersed in small noises, including a slightly low female voice, a crisp child's voice, and the amazed voice of an old tea tree.

Lin Yan let out a low cough, and the coercion suppressed everyone like a huge net that was suddenly opened, and the surroundings fell silent.He still stared at Ran Yong with the same frivolous smile on his face, Ran Yong slightly raised his eyes to look at him, and stopped looking at him.

Lin Yan suddenly felt helpless and frustrated, as if he had punched cotton.

Ran Yong closed the thread: "If this is really the case, then this old lady will probably use that snuff bottle to do something else."

He was holding one end of the thread in his hand, Zhu Yan was curious and wanted to touch it.Mei Ping clamped his restless little paws: "If you are not careful, you will get stuck inside."

Zhu Yan glanced blankly, a little confused.In his opinion, this is just like a frame of exquisite travel notes, who would have thought of anything else.However, due to Mei's early enlightenment, and being a spirit creature with a chance, she can naturally see the faint black air engulfing the wire.

Those present, let alone Ran Yong's confrontation with the black energy, even Lin Yan couldn't see the depth of it now.But Zhu Yan is different, he is a ferocious beast that feeds on life and death, if he touches this thing rashly, maybe something will happen to the brutal blood in his body.

In fact, at first he thought it was just an obsession left by the old woman after living too long, but now it seems that it is not that simple.

Ran Yong really let out a long sigh. He stared intently at the dark sky outside and felt the warm breeze again. He just wanted to roll himself into a ball and have a good sleep.

But Lin Yan refused to give him this chance, he moved his fingers slightly, and a small hook lay on his palm.

The golden light flickered on the hook, which was exactly the same as the occasional flicker in Lin Yan's eyes when he looked carefully.When Mei Ping secretly wanted to look at him again, she saw Lin Yan looking at him with a half-smile.Mei Ping hurriedly looked away, feeling guilty for a while.This person is too aggressive, it is really terrible.

"Since she left the thread here, we might as well follow the plan."

Ever since the current Lin Yan came back, Zhu Yan has been extremely confused, and this person also made him even more confused about the doorway.Just like the golden hook that appeared out of nowhere, besides being beautiful and sharp, it made him even more confused.

Lin Yan stretched out his hand to Ran Yong, his broad fingers were covered with a thin layer of calluses, something flashed in Ran Yong's head, but he couldn't catch it.Zhu Yan and Mei Ping must have discovered what was wrong with Lin Yan, but he still didn't want more people to know about Yateng Mountain back then.

He handed the ball of thread to Lin Yan, and pressed it lightly on his palm, which seemed like a warning.

Of course Lin Yan understood that it was because he was afraid that he would do something excessive.It seems that Ran Yong was a little displeased by his shocking the big and small things on the mountain just now.

This thought didn't last long, and was quickly attracted by other things.He tied one end of the ball of thread to the golden hook. It was strange to say that the golden hook seemed to be a dead object, but it was pulling the ball of thread and swinging from side to side. The seemingly long thread had been pulled out by a long distance. .

Lin Yan smiled maliciously: "In this case, it's time for us to clean up the mess."

His gaze was so intense that it almost seemed to have substance.After Ran Yong forcibly called Tianlu out of the tunnel, he was actually still a little weak.But seeing his eyes like this, I'm afraid I can't refuse even if I want to.

The golden hook was pulling the ball of thread and was still moving forward quickly. Seeing his boss's disgusted expression, Zhu Yan's heart suddenly jumped up, but before he could get angry, Lin Yan and Ran Yong had already left the house.Shuang was the only one left who seemed to be mentally handicapped and was crying on the spot.

Zhu Yan: I am no longer the boss's cutie.

Lin Yan and Ran Yong, who had already left the house, stepped on the clouds, Jingou turned left and then stopped halfway, and occasionally made a sharp turn.Fortunately, Lin Yan was very patient, and Ran Yong didn't want to talk.The two of them lived in peace during this short distance.

The golden hook carried the thread forward and continued to crawl along. The thread that was blown by the strong wind was crumbling, but was pulled back by the golden hook every time when it was about to fall into the clouds.After walking like this for nearly an hour, Ran Yong's face turned pale before the hook was about to stop.

Lin Yan held his hand calmly, Ran Yong struggled a few times but couldn't break free.The heat on his body was continuously transmitted from the position where the palms were touching.It's like slowly ironing my heart bit by bit.

He pursed his lips and looked at the serious hooligan Lin Yan beside him, although he was surprised at the throbbing slowly growing in his heart.But he was also dumbfounded by Lin Yan's thick skin.If you play hooligans and tease men one by one, you will lose.

"It's probably here, let's go down."

Ran Yong nodded, the clouds around him thinned a bit, they walked into it, and they saw a long corridor.There are many rooms here, but they are locked with heavy big locks.The paint on the walls was mottled and peeled off, and it seemed to be in disrepair, and water was even seeping in some places.

Ran Yong unconsciously held Lin Yan's hand a little tighter, and Lin Yan raised the corners of his mouth even higher, and kept telling himself to be calm, rational, and cold, and he had to act with precision.

They are now standing at the beginning of the corridor, with a closed door behind them and a room in front of them. According to the general floor layout, the end here should lead to the second floor.Heavy, deliberately suppressed footsteps echoed in the corridor. Lin Yan looked at these rooms as if they hadn't been used for a long time. There was a thick layer of dust on the doorknobs, and even the heavy locks were rusty.

111, 112, 113... They walked to the end of the corridor, and then went up the stairs.The steps were clean, and they came to the second floor.The difference from the first floor is that there is a very thick iron fence in front of the door here, which is very strict at first glance.

Ran Yong leaned closer and sniffed it, then shook his head, indicating that there was nothing.

This time they quickened their pace and went straight up to the third floor. The strange thing was that not only the fence was added to the third floor, but there were also chains tied horizontally and vertically outside the fence.As if afraid of something breaking through the door.

Even though Lin Yan and Ran Yong were used to big scenes, they were also confused by this situation.The two had the same idea and wanted to go to the fourth floor. Judging from the floor plan when they just entered the door, it was obvious that there were four floors in this building.Maybe the answer to everything lies on the fourth floor.

Lin Yan and Ran Yong looked at each other and smiled.Sometimes I have to say that fate is a rather wonderful thing, and some people may not be able to get close by a few inches after being together for ten years.Some people are like-minded when they first meet each other.

I thought that according to the inertia of the first, second and third floors, the fourth floor should be more strictly guarded, but it was unexpected.The gates on this floor, like the ones that can be seen in every household, are very common everywhere.There are no heavy locks, fences, or chains.Lin Yan smelled a bad smell in the air, he half covered Ran Yong, and deliberately walked in front of him.

In front of me is the same as the first, second and third floors. There is a toilet. The toilet is not turned on, so it is a bit dark. There is a sink facing the front, and then there is a large and somewhat excessive mirror.But the most noticeable thing was a small snuff bottle quietly placed on the sink.An ancient pine tree is drawn on the snuff bottle, a cicada perches on it, and a board of unfinished chess pieces is placed underneath.Judging from the chess game, Heizi is sure to lose, but for some reason, Baizi has not made a deadly move for a long time.

This snuff bottle is the product of Unknown Mountain.Ran Yong picked it up and said, "The child on it is indeed gone."

It turned out that what was placed in the snuff bottle was a hallucinogenic substance that could create dreams.In order for the old woman to get what she wanted, Ran Yong secretly made some moves, and chose a pair of snuff bottles, and made some moves on the body of the bottles. The two snuff bottles are like twins, and the paintings are two lifelike ones. young children.

Now the child on the single snuff bottle is nowhere to be found.

Lin Yan didn't care about this, he took Ran Yong out of the toilet slowly.I don't know when there was a sound in this corridor.

Da da da, da da da—it seems that there is someone.

The author has something to say: Phew, good morning little angels!Rest early~

Zhu Yan: The baby has fallen, and the boss needs to continue to treat me like a cute little one in his heart before he can get up!

Lin Yan: Don't cry, I'll break your leg right away.

Zhu Yan: Nimabi...

☆、Chapter Thirty

This place was deathly quiet and quiet, and there was a musty smell of rot and dust in the air.It stands to reason that no one should be here, let alone walk around here.The sound got closer, and they couldn't avoid it, so they had to back away.Besides, Lin Yan wanted to see what it was, so he simply stretched out his hand and squeezed the jue to hide his figure and hold his breath.

The rattling sound was still ringing, but this time it seemed a little flustered, the sound was urgent and urgent.Lin Yan looked outside intently, the corridor was empty, but the voice kept ringing in his ears.Such a strange scene made people extremely frightened.

Ran Yong was guarded by Lin Yan behind him, and Lin Yan's movements were very slight, just turning his body a little bit.Frankly, he hasn't been left behind in years.Once I tried it, although I didn't get used to it, I didn't think it was too bad.

At this moment, the rattling sound was very close to them, but they still didn't see anything.Lin Yan frowned and glanced up and down, but still couldn't understand.

Water stains were still oozing from the mottled wall, they gathered into a small ball, and then fell down quickly.It was at this very moment that Lin Yan discovered a flaw.The drop of water fell in mid-air and suddenly disappeared.

It was like a drop of water suddenly entered the sea and disappeared out of thin air.And if there is something wrong, it is clear that there is nothing wrong with it.

Lin Yan felt troubled, and stretched out his hand to move, and there were black lines of various sizes on his fingers.Those threads were like living things in his hands, twisting and twisting, but he didn't dare to cling to them easily.Lin Yan's fingers moved slightly, and the threads suddenly stood upright, as if a small layer of soft light gathered around the threads, winding towards the corridor.

Their actions were irregular and chaotic, but one of them was blocked when it tried to pass through the corridor.It seemed to be frightened, and hesitated slightly, and it moved forward for a moment, and the thread was completely submerged, as if it had been swallowed by something.

There was a strange look in Ran Yong's eyes. For some reason, he always felt that the person in front of him should not be using such a soft thing.What should be more... what should be more?

Before Ran Yong could figure it out, thousands of lines suddenly converged.It turns out that the seemingly chaotic movement of these threads actually weaves into a large dense net.The net was caught in the air, and a roar and long hiss was heard in the corridor.

The space seemed to be split horizontally into a crack, and thick Yin Qi poured out from it.Quite a few dead souls wanted to break free from it, but half of their bodies were connected and gathered in a pile of inexplicable darkness behind them.It's like a pile of plasticine has squeezed out many little people with only the upper body, but the lower body is still a big round ball.Thinking about it this way, it should be a very horrifying scene, and Ran Yong wanted to laugh for some reason.

With all his fingers, Lin Yan pulled the thread forward.The crack was also pulled and staggered, falling forward.The black thread drives the crack, and the crack encloses the resentful soul.When they were close enough, Lin Yan closed his left hand, and all the vertical black threads on it retreated into his hands, leaving only the horizontal black threads to bind them tightly.

After breaking the invisibility spell, Lin Yan came out to look at them first, which seemed strange.Ran Yong, on the other hand, was calm and unhurried, and seemed completely unconcerned, maybe it was because he was used to it.

The resentful souls were still howling, and Lin Yan was annoyed by their screams, with a gloomy look on his brows.He raised his hand and patted them lightly twice. Once the net was closed, it almost strangled them into their flesh and blood.

"Tell the most vicious person here to come out and meet us." Lin Yan didn't bother to be vague, and went straight to the point.

Although the resentful souls were fierce, they were defeated by powerful force.They spread out one by one, revealing a person hidden among them.

The reason why people call her a human is that although her facial features are a little bloody, they are intact, unlike the wraiths around her.She was covered with a gauze dress, her hair was loose, if it weren't for some red threads in her eyes, they were bloodless.It's really no different from a living person.

But the woman sitting in the resentful soul silenced both Lin Yan and Ran Yong, even with an unbelievable expression.It was Lin Yan who came to his senses first, and he was only surprised for a moment. After all, it was not difficult for him to come back from the dead.What's more, the person in front of him is not a living thing, he can only be regarded as a ferocious ghost.

It's just that this ghost has a special status, it is Yanchu who was closest to Ran Yong back then.

But he is so strange that after the 33rd day battle, most of the old troops were wiped out and their bones were ashes.No matter how good they are, their cultivation bases will all be abolished.He also tried to summon the old man, but apart from Shi Li, there was a little feeling, the others——

Lin Yan sneered silently, for that battle was a nightmare that troubled Ran Yong.Why is it not his?

He is indeed the man of his time.But he was not the old man that Ran Yong understood.

Ran Yong's body trembled, and he couldn't even make a few words out of his lips unconsciously.He grasped Lin Yan tightly and breathed heavily. In fact, it is said that he is only a cripple, and he doesn't need air, nutrients, and even ignores the existence of time.

He was so powerful that the Three Realms were in awe.Even after his death, 33 Chongtian didn't even leave him a complete skeleton.But at this moment, a small shadow was cast under his eyes, and it was difficult to even speak.The past on Yavine Mountain, the bloody wounds were peeled off again, even flesh and blood, so wonderful.

Ran Yong murmured: "Let her... come out."

His voice was low, almost inaudible.Lin Yan didn't hear clearly, so he hummed subconsciously.Ran Yong's eyes were bloodshot. For thousands of years, he had never collapsed like this.

"Get her out, she shouldn't be there."

His voice trembled, and in the end it was more like he was talking to himself.Ran Yong tore those extremely tough black threads with his hands, but these seemingly soft black threads were actually as sharp as steel. As soon as he touched and pulled them, blood beads gushed out from his hands.

He has scars on his hands all year round, and the pain has not attracted attention at all.Lin Yan knew that he was in a trance now, and it was justifiable for him to do such unimaginable actions.

Lin Yan restrained Ran Yong's almost self-harming behavior with one hand, and manipulated the black thread with the other hand to swing forward.The black thread split into two, stopping the resentful souls around, and at the same time, rolled Yanchu out from the crack.

Looking at her, Ran Yong felt that his blood was surging, and there was nowhere to vent his anger.Back then, Yanchu lived and died in front of her, the kid who would always call him second brother with a smile.Since she was by his side when she was young, she became more and more beautiful later on, and she also liked to share her little thoughts with him.

From now on, Shili went out to cause trouble again, and it's really not good to be the head of the family.Everything that came out of her mouth made people laugh and cry.

Yan Chu has good looks and lively temperament, often when she goes out to make troubles on the first day, she will clean her up the next day.Everyone knows that the second master on Yateng Mountain has a little tail named Yanchu.But compared to the so-called little tail, Ran Yong regards her as a relative.

After Yanchu was rolled out by the black thread, blood was glowing in his all-black pupils.She is obviously very similar to a living person, very similar.But he used to treat the little girl like a family member kindly, but now he has only come to this point.

Ran Yong felt that his heart and lungs were going to explode, and all the pain gathered in one place, tortured him so much that he wanted to faint.

Yan Chu stared at them in a daze, then stood up suddenly, when his black pupils met Ran Yong's face, there seemed to be some brilliance.Her muscles were already stiff, but she still tried her best to put a smile on her face: "Second, Second Brother."

Seeing that Ran Yong didn't respond, she took his hand again and said slowly, "Don't cry."

Her hands were even colder than his, but besides that, there was a strange feeling.Just like what he bought was not human skin, Lin Yan also felt it was wrong.From the very beginning, Yanchu's body reflected a light different from other places.

With a movement of the black thread in his hand, it was wound up gently.Yan Chu saw that the movements of these black lines were very light, they didn't intend to attack, but they didn't stop them either.As soon as the black thread touched her, she heard a bump.

Ran Yong dragged her to the window of this floor, and put her hand in a place with slightly stronger light.There was a nice layer of light on it.Like beeswax, like dried candle tears, it freezes very beautifully.

Yanchu was still trying to pull a smile on his face, without feeling any pain at all.Ran Yong seemed to be in an icehouse, and his anger was more of a distressed heart.

Standing not far away, Lin Yan naturally saw it.Standing at the window, Yanchu looked up to the light and saw the brilliance, but it was a bit ominous for such colors to appear on people's bodies.

Seeing that they were busy comforting and reminiscing about the old days, Lin Yan collected the resentful souls who were crying like ghosts and wolves behind him into the net, and the net shrank and became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared.And those resentful souls disappeared completely.

Although Lin Yan has some taste, but he also knows that he is compared with Yan Chu who was with him since he was a child. 'The current him' can't be compared in any way, just an old man.He touched the warm snuff bottle in his hand, and the immature child on the bottle had returned at some time, just grinning at him, which was definitely not good-looking except for being weird.

There was a corner of clothes in the corridor, Lin Yan's heart moved freely, and he stood in front of the little boy who looked like twins on a snuff bottle, smiling extraordinarily generously.

"Where do you want to go?"

The little boy sat on the ground with a plop, his mouth was flattened and he was about to cry, he was already kneeling in fright.Trembling, he curled up his body, buried his head deeply, and looked like he didn't listen or look.

Lin Yan rubbed his chin, pinched his collar and lifted him up with displeasure: "I feel like I've been hurt."

Xiao Tong met his eyes, finally couldn't hold back, and started to cry loudly.It can be said that those who hear the sadness and see the tears, are condemned by thousands of people.Lin Yan suddenly felt that his hands were itchy, and an inexplicable feeling of wanting to hit the child spontaneously arose.

The author has something to say: Lin Yan: I feel that my appearance has been hurt, and I need to beat the brat to regain my confidence.

Xiao Tong (shuddering and continuing to bury himself): I can't see me, I can't see me, I can't see me...

go to bed early~ good night~

☆, Chapter 31

Seeing his fierce expression, the boy's hands creaked, and the tears that were about to fall were quickly withdrawn by him.He cupped his face and smiled, looking more and more innocent and cute: "Let's talk about something~"

Lin Yan glanced at it, and saw that the boy's face was pale and powdery, with a little baby fat.Pulling his cheeks out angrily, the little boy looked at him tearfully, not daring to get angry.It's kind of funny to be in a stalemate like this about whether to be angry or not, whether to cry or not.

Ran Yong was a little sad at first, but seeing them like this, the gloom in his heart dissipated a little, and there was a little smile on his face.Standing beside him, Yanchu's stiff limbs seemed very uncoordinated, and he couldn't move flexibly.

Lin Yan was half coercing and half coaxing, and slipped the little boy to Ran Yong: "It feels good, why don't you try it too."

Ran Yong looked at the red marks on the little boy's cheeks, and couldn't help but want to laugh. It's really lucky that he can fight with a child.

"It stands to reason that you should have lived for some years, why are you still having trouble with your child?"

Lin Yan put the little boy firmly on the ground: "Yo, what's the matter with my old age? Not only will I have trouble with the child, I'll also have trouble with you."

His words were drawn out, charming and ambiguous, and he looked straight at him with burning eyes like hooks.Ran Yong's face became hot under his stare, and he coughed low to cover up his unnaturalness.He took Yanchu to continue to see if there was anything strange on the fourth floor, and asked the little boy while walking, and they knew something from the little boy's words.

It turns out that according to the human world, this place should be regarded as a mental hospital.

On the first floor of this hospital, there are patients with mild mental disorders and no aggressiveness.Every day there will be special staff to give them psychological counseling, and indeed some people gradually recover.

On the next level are some patients with suicidal tendencies. Most of them have hallucinations and delusions of persecution, and they are in a state of high tension all the time.

And the third floor is arranged very tightly because most of the patients on this floor are aggressive.They are usually accompanied by personality disorders, such as paranoid, impulsive, and antisocial, but the most terrifying thing is that they usually have rigorous thinking logic.Even high IQ.They are extremely inductive. When talking to these people, if you are not careful, you will fall into a misunderstanding of thinking and be taken away from the rhythm.

In fact, if that's all, this is just an ordinary hospital.But it must add a twist, all its normal surfaces are a layer of fake platinum paper, this hospital often does some shady things secretly.

In this hospital, even the doctors don't know that the place where they work is an empty shell of a white wolf.They are indeed doctors, they just don't know where this place is.

All omissions appear on the third floor.The patients on the third level have already been mentioned before, but there is another kind among them.He is surprisingly smart, but also extremely troublesome.Even in the eyes of all the doctors, He Zhiting is a very cooperative patient.

Take medicine on time, sleep obediently, and look gentle when looking at people.Almost all the patients on the third floor will engage in self-harm behaviors from time to time.It's boring here, repeating the same thing every day, let alone people with a little less restraint will be driven crazy.Then gradually his eyes became numb, and he spoke incoherently.But when you face He Zhiting, you won't have any such feeling.Because of this, he was the only person on the third floor who was not wearing a bondage suit.

The chirping of cicadas outside the window started early, making it difficult for people who made the noise to sleep well.But the person in the room was not affected at all. His complexion was pale from not seeing the sun for a long time, and the blood vessels on his face seemed to be slightly visible.

There were voices of dialogue coming from the door one after another, as if some little nurse thumped with a smile: "You, such an obedient patient at the stall, is lucky."