Patriarch enjoys meal

Chapter 61 Epigenetics

After Yue Yaxin entered the community where her friend lived, she felt that there was something wrong with everyone, and carefully observed everyone who was traveling with them, trying to find the soul of her friend among them.

This is a high-rise residential area, and Tao Jiang frowned as soon as she stepped out of the elevator: "It smells like blood."

It was no longer necessary for Yue Yaxin to lead the way, Tao Jiang found her friend's door accurately by relying on the smell of blood.

After ringing the doorbell, no one came to answer the door.At first glance, this situation is wrong.

Yue Yaxin was in a hurry: This...isn't this the scene of a case now? !

With Le Wenwen's mental state during this time, it is not impossible to kill himself!

Just as the ten methods of suicide flashed through Yue Yaxin's mind at the speed of light, and the more she thought about it, the more she realized that her tears could not contain her tears, the door opened.

Zhou already silently put down Lei Jingmu who was about to pry open the door.

It was a young man who opened the door. He was wet all over, his brows and eyes were covered by his slightly long hair, and his expression could not be seen clearly. He turned around stiffly and walked in.

Zhou already looked thoughtfully at the towel tightly wrapped around his wrist.

Seeing that Le Wenwen could still move, Yue Yaxin couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. She carefully avoided the water stains on the ground and chased after him.

After Le Wenwen entered the living room, he sat on the sofa in a daze, not caring that his hair and clothes were still dripping.

Seeing his blank look, Yue Yaxin didn't know what to say. She and her other friends had said it over and over again these days.Maybe it's not that Le Wenwen doesn't understand those principles, but it's useless if he understands them, and he still can't get out.

It's useless to say any more, just repeating the same old tune, Yue Yaxin sighed, and went into the bedroom to find blankets and bath towels for Le Wenwen.

Zhou already looked around in the living room, and finally chose a large open-mouthed round-bellied earthen jar placed on the TV cabinet, threw the wilted flower branches inserted in it on the table, and was about to recite the soul-absorbing spell. Suddenly Yue Yaxin screamed.

A few seconds later she ran out with a big blanket in her arms.

Zhou already hadn't had time to take back the posture of holding the pot to collect the soul.At this moment, he looked very much like Fa Hai holding a bowl to harvest demons.

The two looked at each other in blank dismay for two seconds, and Zhou had already completed the soul collection firmly.

As soon as the Soul Containing Curse fell, a cloud of yin energy was drawn from Le Wenwen's body, and was put into the earthen pot in Zhou Weiran's hand.

As soon as the Yin Qi left his body, Le Wenwen, who had been sitting upright on the sofa, fell limply as if his bones had been pulled out.

There were hints of red oozing from under the white towel wrapped around his wrist.

Yue Yaxin had just entered the bathroom to look for a bath towel when she was scared by the blood in the bathtub and screamed. Now seeing Le Wenwen's bloody wrist, her hands holding the blanket were trembling.

"120...Call 120! Where's my phone?!" Yue Yaxin was about to cry. The last time she was so panic-stricken was when she faced a perverted colleague with a fruit knife.

Zhou Jiran didn't remind her that the phone was in her other hand.

He gently pulled Le Wenwen's wrist which was wrapped in a towel but was still bleeding, and he recited a hemostatic spell a few times to barely stop the loss of blood, which showed the depth of the wound under the towel.

"Fortunately, it was in time, it would be too late to save the gods."

Yue Yaxin held on to the back of the sofa to stabilize her figure. The ups and downs of development really tested people's psychological quality: "Thanks to the timely rescue of the master..."

"I wasn't the one who saved him." Zhou Jiran smiled and pointed to the earthen jar containing Yihun on the table, "If he hadn't used Yin Qi to seal the wound and did emergency treatment, when we arrive, I'm afraid we will be happy." Wenwen's blood has already been shed dry."

Yue Yaxin looked at the earthen jar and asked softly, "...is that Bo Liang?"

The crock shook back and forth with difficulty.

Yue Yaxin had tears in her eyes, she thought that Bo Liang was attached to someone in order to talk to Wenwen again.

She had been wondering who Bo Liang would be attached to, whether it was a stranger, or one of their friends... It turned out that he was attached to him to save Wenwen who was looking for death, and what he attached to was his lover body.

Zhou already took the blanket from Yue Yaxin, wrapped the drenched Le Wenwen in it, parted the dripping black hair, revealing a pale face.

Even though he was lying on the messy sofa in a state of embarrassment at this moment, he still has a strong character, and his eyes are full of gold that can only be raised by piles of gold and jade.

Seeing Le Wenwen's face, Zhou Jiran couldn't help raising his eyebrows: "Which family's little prince is this?"

The little prince woke up very quickly. He lost a lot of blood. He couldn't exert his strength. He sat up and looked around, but he didn't see the person he wanted to see. The light in Le Wenwen's eyes suddenly dimmed. down.

Sure enough...is it a hallucination?I thought...he was here to pick me up.

Seeing that his whole body was about to condense into real despair, Zhou Jiran kindly said: "I found the wrong place, your boyfriend is in the jar!"

Le Wenwen didn't have any extra thoughts to think about the reliability of the stranger in front of him, he almost threw himself on the table in front of the sofa, and leaned close to the earthen jar to look inside.

One person and one ghost just met their eyes.

Le Wenwen stared at the small, almost transparent Bai Liang in the crock.Obviously, before he went out last time, he told him to be careful on the road, and he agreed well, why is it such a scene to see you again?

Her lips trembled and opened and closed, but Le Wenwen couldn't hold back in the end, and cried out with a 'wow' while holding the earthen pot.

Bai Liang was drowned in tears in the crock, and wanted to say something, but couldn't make a sound, so he could only look at Le Wenwen crying helplessly.

Zhou Jiran stood by and looked at it for a while, sighed softly, took Tao Liang to the kitchen, and mixed salt and sugar water for Le Wenwen who had lost a lot of blood and was about to lose too much water.

"Don't tell me, it's quite touching." Zhou Weiran said while pouring salt into the warm water, "One restrains Yin Qi, fearing that it will leave a bad impact on the lover's body, and the other knows nothing but controls it subconsciously." Being angry...it's all about life and death, this is love."

Tao Jiang stood aside and didn't speak, just watched Zhou Weiran's movements silently, as if he was thinking about something.

Zhou Ji didn't hear the answer, and didn't care, he smiled slightly, held the bowl in one hand and patted Tao Jiang's arm with the other, and took him outside: "Okay, this kind of thing can't be figured out just by thinking about it."

Le Wenwen was crying so hard that he was out of breath, anemia and hypoxia made him dizzy, but after all this he still held the earthen pot and didn't let go.

After being pressed down on the head by Zhou and poured a bowl of salt water, he finally stopped crying indistinctly.

Yue Yaxin half-lyed on the sofa, seeing his red and swollen eyes sobbing and choking, his hands still tightly holding the earthen pot, he had a headache and heartache.

She was wrong, she actually thought that Wenwen could get some comfort when seeing Bo Liang again, but seeing him now, let alone come out, he might be in deeper trouble.

"Master, there will be no problems with Bo Liang's soul, right?" Yue Yaxin looked at the small and weak ghost in the earthen pot, and was sincerely worried. It would not be short of arms or legs to reincarnate like this.

Le Wenwen heard her ask this, and quickly raised his head to look at Zhou already, with a very nervous expression.

"It stands to reason that if a new ghost like him who lacks evil energy hastily possesses a human body, he will more or less be hit by the anger of the human body..." Zhou Jiran pointed to the pitiful weakling in the jar, and kept silent. Bai Liang, who couldn't send it out, "It's not easy for someone like him to be able to keep a complete human appearance."

Yue Yaxin asked anxiously: "Will this affect his reincarnation?"

Le Wenwen pursed his pale lips, but didn't make a sound, but the hand holding the crock pot was getting harder, the thin fingertips didn't have a trace of blood, and Zhou already had the illusion that if he tried harder, he would be broken.

"That's hard to say." Zhou already took out a yellow paper and cinnabar pen from his backpack, drew a temporary soul-nourishing talisman and threw it into the earthen pot. As soon as the talisman hit Bai Liang's soul body, it turned into fly ash. , Bai Liang's soul body was a bit solidified with the naked eye.

Zhou Jiran asked him: "Did you never go to the underworld at all?" With his way of doing things, he entered the underworld and then tried to escape, which is basically the difficulty for elementary school students to do advanced mathematics.Even a hundred-year-old ghost like Mannia had to honestly point out Qi Yue.

Of course, the evocation of the soul by the celestial master is another situation, not a regulation.

After being dead for so many days, finally able to make a sound, Bai Liang was very grateful to Zhou Ji: "Yes, after I died, the ghost followed Wenwen all the time, and did not go to the underworld."

It shouldn't be, Zhou Jiran was puzzled: "Now black and white are so easy to talk about?"

Although he has never seen the appearance of black and white impermanence hooking up a living soul until now, but from his grandfather's description, he can basically outline the image of two iron-blooded gods.

It's impossible for them to shed tears for the love of this fateful pair... Zhou Jiran silently crossed over this unrealistic and absurd idea in his heart.

Bai Liang said a little confused: "Black and white are impermanent...I haven't seen it."

Shock!The reason why ghosts stay in the underworld for a long time is because of impermanence and dereliction of duty!

Bai Liang thought for a while, and said with some hesitation: "But there is always a man in purple clothes chasing after me with a rope in his hand..."

"..." Zhou Weiran: "That's not a human, it's a ghost."

Ghost?It's not easy to mess with this name.

Le Wenwen finally spoke the first sentence: "Did he come to arrest Ah Liang?"

Zhou Jiran nodded: "The appearance of the ghosts is no different from that of ordinary people. They like to wear purple clothes. They have a list full of the names of the deceased and the time of death. As long as they go to the deceased at the time recorded in the list and call the name of the deceased, wait for the soul of the deceased When they leave their bodies, they can use the ropes in their hands to detain the ghosts to the underworld."

"Their functions are about the same as black and white impermanence. They can be regarded as contract workers outside the underworld establishment."

Now it seems that the ability to work is indeed not as good as the "iron and blood double hook" black and white impermanence......

At this moment, Le Wenwen knelt down to Zhou Weiran with a 'plop' while holding the crock.His body was as weak as tofu dregs, and suddenly he made such a big movement, sweat was all over his forehead, but his eyes were amazingly bright: "Master, please save us!"

Obviously he was just sending Bo Liang to hell, but he said to save them.

The profound meaning was understood by everyone present.

Although Yue Yaxin felt sad because the two friends were separated by yin and yang, she still agreed with the truth that people and ghosts have different paths: "Wenwen, don't do this, things have already happened, Bo Liang is now... a ghost, no You may stay in this world forever, and you are doing each other a kind of harm now."

Bai Liang managed to force a smile, and softly coaxed his lover like before: "Wenwen, it's okay, I can wait for you underground..."

Le Wenwen interrupted him with a cold face, and said in a stiff voice: "Then why don't I come down to find you now, why wait so many years."

Bai Liang's expression became serious, and he said in a deep voice, "No!"

Le Wenwen had been doted on by him for many years, and it was rare for him to be scolded, so he couldn't help showing a bit of grievance on his face.

Seeing his pale face and red and swollen eyes, Bai Liang sighed helplessly.

He and Le Wenwen met in junior high school and established a relationship in high school. They have known each other for 13 years now.He thinks he is the person who knows Le Wenwen's character the most in the world. He looks delicate and can't bear a little bit of hardship, but he is the most stubborn and stubborn in his heart. He made a decision together and said that it is what it is, without any discount. .

He never doubted what Le Wenwen said. When he said he would come down to find him, he really thought so in his heart, and even took action.

Thinking of the scene of Le Wenwen severing his wrists in the bathroom before, Bai Liang was still in a state of palpitation. If he hadn't finally succeeded in possessing him at that time...

Bai Liang softened his tone helplessly: "Don't be like this, you know I won't allow you to belittle your own life... Wen Wen, we have been together for 13 years, and many couples in this world don't have the time we spend together Long, this life... is enough... shall we be together again in the next life?"

What he said was affectionate but also against his will. Two people who love each other, 13 years is not enough, I am afraid that a lifetime is not enough.

"Next life?" Le Wenwen sniffed and snorted coldly: "I'm in good health, Bo Liang, calculate the time yourself, in the next life, do you want to be my grandfather or father?"

Bai Liang: ...Baby, you don't have to pierce my heart when I'm so sad.

Le Wenwen continued: "You were reincarnated gracefully, leaving me nothing but memories. Oh, no, you also left me this house that has not yet paid off the mortgage."

Le Wenwen felt sad, tears streaming down again: "We agreed to repay the mortgage together and grow old together, I don't care! You have to keep your word! You are not allowed to leave!"

Bai Liang was just silent, he was no longer qualified to promise anything.

Seeing this scene, Yue Yaxin finally couldn't contain the tears in her eyes. She turned her head and covered her eyes.

Zhou already gave them hope in this grief-stricken atmosphere of farewell.

"Actually, there is another way."

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