mirror stand [gl]

Shen Tang also felt a little strange that she could meet Han Ming in this place, and when she realized that she really couldn't see the paparazzi, she looked at Xie Yaoling next to her.

Xie Yaoling recalled the content of the commission that this person had not had time to say when she was in school last time, and this time she met him again near Baishi Village, maybe she and this person are really destined for employment.

She took the lead to walk into the house, and asked as she walked:

"Why is Mr. Han here?"

There is a bit of coincidental inquiring meaning in the words.

Han Ming looked at Shen Tang at the back, and found that she also had the same meaning, and suddenly laughed and said, "This is my hometown."

Shen Tang nodded thoughtfully. Although she and Han Ming had acted together in the program group of "Wild Star" before, she really didn't have a deeper understanding of this man.

It's just limited to the content that Xiaohua gave her popular science before the filming of the show, which is nothing more than name, age, company, and some well-known works and hobbies.

After all, it's not from the same hometown as her, so who would specifically mention that?

Xie Yaoling listened to his words, tilted his head slightly, and didn't continue to answer, Shen Tang could only continue to act as the representative of the two:

"I thought that in terms of Teacher Han's reputation, he should be so busy recently that he can still run back to his hometown to hide from the ground?"

The joking tone not only complimented Han Ming's popularity, but also wanted to ask why he appeared here.

Han Ming just pushed his glasses, smiled gently and said, "Taking advantage of the postponement of this variety show, take a break."

This is quite normal.

Shen Tang didn't think much about it, and looked around the room a few times. What surprised her was the simple furnishings in the room.

There is no ostentation in line with his current popularity, so simple that it is almost surprising.

Bamboo furniture is everywhere. At first glance, it looks a bit simple in line with his temperament, but there are only tables, chairs, tea sets and the like. As for decorations, maybe the coir hat hanging on the wall in the living room can carry it. This title.

"This is the house left by the old man in the family. I don't come back to live in it very often, so I didn't clean it up too much. It makes you laugh." Noticing her gaze, Han Ming opened his mouth to explain.

Shen Tang nodded, and put on a hypocritical and polite smile: "Where, after living in a big city for a long time, it's quite interesting to come to live in such a place once in a while."

Hearing her polite words, Han Ming just smiled and didn't say much.

Within a few words, the three of them had arrived at the small table in the living room. The outside light could not penetrate, only the big light bulb tied up above the head brought the only light.

After the steaming hot water boiled, the steam that came out was the only smell of fireworks in the room.

In Shen Tang's pocket, the paper figurine poked its head out shyly and quietly, followed her pocket and landed on the ground without making any sound. It sneaked into the gap between the floor tiles and ran to nowhere.

Shen Tang was busy looking for topics to chat with Han Ming, so as not to let the room fall into speechless embarrassment, and didn't notice this movement.

On the other hand, Han Ming was halfway through his speech, as if he had sensed something, he paused for a while, and then continued as if nothing had happened.

Through those glasses, his sharp eyes were blurred into tenderness, and he looked at Shen Tang:

"Teacher Shen probably doesn't remember, we met a long time ago."

Shen Tang was slightly taken aback by his sudden change of subject, his eyes subconsciously fixed on his face, and he searched carefully in his mind, but it was blank.

Involuntarily blinking, blinking those pure black, characteristic eyes with curved eyelashes a little more hydrated, Shen Tang was half a beat behind before asking: "Really?"

But she really had no impression of this man.

Han Ming smiled, picked up the cup of steaming tea in front of him, looked down, staring at the clear tea soup, thinking about something, and replied casually: "But that happened a few years ago, it was you When I was standing for a brand, I happened to pass by."

Shen Tang nodded, and the embarrassment gradually dissipated. Since Han Ming was just passing by as a passerby, it was normal that he didn't leave any impression.

After Han Ming finished speaking, he drank the tea at the bottom of his cup in one gulp. His eyes were blocked by his eyelids, and no one could clearly see the replay of his eyes:

Vision is somewhat hazy.

He just woke up at that time, still ignorant of the world, and walked to a crowded place in a daze, wanting to ask something, but everyone around him avoided him like a snake, so that he was completely at a loss.

Because of the event, the large shopping mall that day was full of bustling crowds. He was pushed forward and walked to the front unknowingly——

Just looked up.

He saw the face in his memory.

Later, excluding the cooperation on the "Wild Star" program, he actually appeared in front of Shen Tang many times, but he never went up to say hello, and Shen Tang didn't seem to know him at all. Just walk past him.

Han Ming felt a little puzzled, not knowing whether his own memory had a problem or the world had a problem.

Xie Yaoling raised his hand and touched the teacup with his fingertips, and was stung by the temperature of the scalding teacup wall, so he put down his hand again and listened to the conversation between Shen Tang and Han Ming quite patiently.

"May I ask, where is Mr. Shen's hometown?"

Since they were chatting aimlessly, Han Ming's question didn't seem too abrupt, but Shen Tang heard it and counted with his fingers:

"You should follow my father, he is a native of Dragon City."

In fact, both Shen's father and his mother, Zhao Yueqing, are thousands of kilometers away from this small county, so this time Shen Tang followed Xie Yaoling to Baishi Village, and he also had the mentality of going out for a trip.

Although from the perspective of relationship progress, it seems that Shen Tang and his partner have not gone on a honeymoon in a serious manner, if these two places are divided into the scope of travel——

Shen Tang himself felt embarrassed.

Hearing her answer, Xie Yaoling couldn't help but move in his heart, but he didn't show anything on his face.

After Han Ming listened, he stopped pouring tea for a while, and the gaze he was looking at Shen Tang made her feel a little difficult to understand, but soon, the question he asked made Shen Tang have no time to care about the previous gaze :

"Although I'm sorry to ask this way, but for personal reasons, I still want to know..."

He paused, a bit of embarrassment appeared in his brows.

Shen Tang's eyes showed a bit of bewilderment, but he still motioned for him to speak directly.

The next moment, Han Ming's voice sounded in the room again, still in that polite tone:

"Excuse me, does Teacher Shen have someone he likes?"

Shen Tang's first reaction when he heard this was confusion. Obviously, all his friends in the circle agreed that Han Ming was very personable and understood the rules of the circle.

Whether it is the current relationship between the two of them, or the reality that everyone is in the same circle, the issue of the object is actually a sensitive topic.

Not to mention.

There are two of them, a man and a woman. If the other party asks this question, it will inevitably make people think too much.

Shen Tang was puzzled first, then felt that it was inappropriate, he just pulled the corners of his lips, and said in a joking tone: "Mr. Han, is it okay for you to ask like this?"

Han Ming showed an expression as if he had just woken up from a dream, held up his teacup as if to make amends, and apologized to her repeatedly.

……

After half an hour.

Shen Tang and Xie Yaoling left from the place where Han Ming was resting, and took only two steps outside. Shen Tang was just about to drag Xie Yaoling to complain about Han Ming's abrupt and embarrassing question just now, but he heard a sentence from beside him:

"Wait for me here."

Shen Tang: "???"

Xie Yaoling's ability to close his eyes and talk nonsense has not faded, and he said quite calmly: "Last time on the show, Mr. Han asked me to do something, and I want to know more about it."

Shen Tang immediately thought of Yun Xiangrong, and then subconsciously showed an expression of 'I understand', and whispered into Xie Yaoling's ear:

"Then do what you can."

We won't accept orders that go against our conscience. Even if there was a little friendship in the last show, it can still be classified as a one-sided relationship.

Xie Yaoling was noncommittal, turned around and walked towards the door of the hut that was closed just now, raised his hand and knocked.

Han Ming quickly went back and forth, opened the door, and was not surprised when he saw the person standing outside the door. He just smiled calmly and said, "Is there anything else Miss Xie wants to do?"

Xie Yaoling raised her head slightly, and the position of the eyes covered by the white cloth was just right enough to capture Han Ming's appearance, even though she couldn't actually see it.

The air was quiet for several seconds, and Han Ming heard her ask slowly: "Where is Mr. Han's hometown in Sun County?"

The nearby Baishi Village, which has fallen and no one is there, is also under the jurisdiction of this county.

A habitual smile appeared on the corner of Han Ming's lips, modified into a gentle manner by the beautiful glasses. Xie Yaoling heard him imitate his tone, and responded leisurely:

"The last time I asked Miss Xie for help, didn't you already decline me?"

The two stood there for a long time.

Han Ming smiled and said, "If Miss Xie has nothing else to do—"

Xie Yaoling walked down the steps: "Excuse me."

After finishing speaking, she turned around and walked towards Shen Tang. Behind the two of them, Han Ming was not in a hurry to close the door again. His eyes under the glasses were watching the backs of the two of them leaving together.

After a long time, the wooden door of the hut made a soft 'squeak' sound.

At that time, Shen Tang had already walked two streets with Xie Yaoling, and was about to return to the hotel officially designated by the Metaphysics Conference. She held Xie Yaoling's shoulder with one hand, pretended to be good brothers, and approached with a playful smile:

"How about it, do you feel the infinite charm of your partner?"

Xie Yaoling: "..."

Shen Tang restrained his playful smile, changed to a serious face, and continued to speak: "Comrade Xie Yaoling, please give up unnecessary resistance and obediently surrender tonight."

Xie Yaoling: "Wake up."

Shen Tang smiled and scratched her waist. The conversation with Han Ming just now had been forgotten, and now he only had the fun of teasing Xie Yaoling.

Xie Yaoling also let her make trouble, but he reproduced every word of Shen Tang and Han Ming that he heard before in his mind, only slightly regretting that his vision was not opened in time this time, and she must have missed it. A lot of details are missing.

and……

Judging from what she asked back and the other party's answer, Han Ming must know something about Baishi Village.

It's just that he was remembered because he rejected the offer to help last time.

Hope it doesn't matter too much.

Xie Yaoling miscalculated, and there was not much regret or anger in his heart, but he secretly decided to pay more attention to this matter.

Although she personally doesn't care about the ranking of the conference, the face of the Xie family still has to be taken into account.

With a decision in her heart, she went back to her lodging with Shen Tang.

……

The Red Lotus Hotel, a small farmhouse inn, was complained by Shen Tang about its small size, but the number of rooms inside was really astonishing. Not only did it house all the members of the Eight Great Aristocratic Families, but it was still more than enough for all the scattered children. look.

Shen Tang looked at the bathroom with a bath on the opposite side of the bed, and dragged his suitcase in place, speechless:

"I haven't stayed in such a small hotel room in a long time."

The width of the bed is no more than two meters. With the degree of crowding in this hotel's decoration design, you may even be able to hear the teeth grinding of the people in the next room clearly when you sleep at night.

"What are you doing?"

Xie Yaoling noticed that she was standing still by the wall for a long time, and finally couldn't help asking.

Shen Tang lingered on the wall with his ears for a long time, pretending to be listening to the corner of the wall, while squinting at Xie Yaoling: "Hey, I remember when I entered the door, three or four younger generations of your family also entered the next door, why didn't there be any movement at all?" ? All asleep?"

She also planned to help Xie Yaoling eavesdrop on some useful news from others.

Xie Yaoling: "...Because there are soundproof talismans and some other barriers."

Even if Shen Tang amplified his sensitive hearing a thousand times, he would never hear the buzzing of mosquitoes next door.

Hearing her answer, Shen Tang let out an 'ah', lay down on the bed bored, looked at the small window on the wall at the foot of the bed, and said weakly: "Staying in such a place, I might as well sleep for a while. Sleep."

Xie Yaoling sat down beside the bed at a small table protruding around the wall, and did not answer Shen Tang's words, the room was extremely quiet for a while.

After an unknown amount of time, Shen Tang actually fell asleep in such an environment where the smell of needles could be heard.

……

She was awakened by a strange flute sound.

When Shen Tang was staring in a daze, he pulled the thick quilt under him, trying hard to catch back the sleepy bugs that had been chased away in his mind, and muttered: "Old Xie, what about sound insulation..."

There was no movement around him.

Only the high and low music continued to sound, occasionally drifting a little harshly, and from time to time it fell to the ground again.

Shen Tang was disturbed for a long time, and finally lost sleepiness, her mind was a little clearer, she opened her eyes and searched around, and found that Xie Yaoling was no longer in the room.

The little paper figurine shyly slipped from her pocket to her pillow, bouncing up and down to attract her attention, wanting to play with her, Shen Tang tapped its little head with his index finger, and asked in a low voice :

"Where did your master sneak away?"

Tilting his head shyly, pointing out the door babblingly, it was only after Shen Tang read the same action four or five times that he could distinguish with difficulty: Oh, someone called him out.

She rubbed her ears, and asked, "Help me go to the window to see who is playing the flute outside, it sounds awful."

This performance is just as bad as it gets.

She tilted her head shyly and blankly: What flute?Where did the flute come from?Isn't it very quiet outside?

However, it was difficult to communicate with Shen Tang's language, and couldn't convey such a complicated meaning to Shen Tang correctly for a while, so he could only follow her wishes and ran towards the window, pulling the bead chain that retracts the curtains towards the window. climb up.

It was pitch black outside the window.

She fell asleep until seven or eight o'clock in the evening, and she didn't know if she could fall asleep at night.

Shen Tang was thinking aimlessly, when she saw that she jumped up to the window, she turned around and spread her hands, perhaps telling her that she didn't see anyone.

Shen Tang could only wave to it helplessly: "Okay, then come back and watch with me—" This is news.

Before the next few words could be uttered, a thick black streak passed by the window, and the snow-white paper figurine disappeared immediately.

Shen Tang's words suddenly stuck in his throat.

The sound of the flute was still high and low, coming from outside the window from time to time, but this small room was exceptionally quiet.

Shen Tang could even hear the sweat dripping from his temples.

WTF?

Human or ghost?

What's the matter with the flute outside?

A lot of doubts emerged from her mind, making Shen Tang sit on the bed blankly, not daring to move easily for a long time.

The sound of the flute outside seemed to want to be played forever, without any intention of letting go of her ears, it was still ringing, Shen Tang was frightened for a long time, as if his fear had been paralyzed.

Except for the unsatisfactory acceleration of the heartbeat, there seemed to be no major problems in other aspects.

Shen Tang mustered up his courage, got the courage to check the window, and moved towards the end of the bed until it was in line with the scenery outside the small window.

Although the skylight has gone out, the direction facing the window is a small alley behind, and the shops have been closed, leaving only the small lights hanging on both sides of the plaque, illuminating the small area in the dark.

Not a single one.

But the sound of the flute was clearly closer.

Near... as if it was ringing in my ears.

Shen Tang was taken aback by her own imagination, at this moment, a person appeared in her sight.

She was a little stunned to meet the eyes of the man in the alley.

I vaguely feel that this scene is a bit familiar, as if I was in such a position a long time ago, staring at that person from such a long distance.

She frowned, and called out the name of the man standing quietly with one hand in his pocket:

"...Han Ming."

……

at the same time.

In Sun County.

Xie Yaoling and several Xie family juniors stood on a certain street, listening to their voices:

"The sun goes down so fast here too, it feels like it's night in the blink of an eye."

"I didn't feel anything during the day, but at night I realized that this place is too evil. Have you noticed that there is no one in Sun City."

"It's too scary to say that there is no one. It should be that there is no one outside."

From six o'clock in the afternoon, almost every member of the metaphysics community who came here can be keenly aware of the changes in the surrounding atmosphere. The colder temperature may be within the normal range, but——

It's really strange that people in this town don't go out after six o'clock.

"I asked the proprietress of the hotel, and she said that it doesn't matter if foreigners come, but the locals are used to staying in the house to sleep after six o'clock in the evening, and she said it was a habit a long time ago."

Because of this, even if a foreigner happened to pass by here, he would definitely not think about going out when he saw that there was no one on the street at night.

Besides, he would only consider this as a local work and rest habit, and would not think too much about it.

After all, there is nothing out of the ordinary here either.

"A habit formed 20 years ago." Xie Yaoling suddenly reminded.

At this moment, those juniors were all summoned by her to share the news during the day with each other. After talking about the strange mountain that covered the village, they chatted about the current clues.

Hearing her sudden voice, everyone was stunned for a moment. Although they didn't know where she got the news from, they were all convinced and wrote down the point.

Xie Yaoling said slowly again: "Today is the fifteenth day, if you can really find something abnormal, tonight is a good time—"

Before the final sound of the last word fell, her heart trembled.

It was the little paper figurine she left with Shen Tang that had an accident.

Xie Yaoling tightened his grip on the cane, and quickly said to them: "You two should go to the nearby houses separately to find out what's going on, and return to the hotel to meet at the latest before nine o'clock in the evening."

"Yes." The remaining Xie family members responded crisply.

After Xie Yao Lingfang gave his orders, he turned around and headed towards the hotel. Not long after, he stepped into the hall, just in time for someone who was having dinner self-sufficiently. When he saw her, he still raised his hand to say hello:

"Miss Xie, have you had dinner yet?"

It was Qiu Ran whom I had seen during the day.

Xie Yaoling paused, did not answer his words, and instead asked him another question: "Did you see the other person who was with me during the day?"

The boy was stunned for a moment, and recalled: "No, I sat here for about ten minutes. Except for the Chen family, the Wu family, and the Wang family who took people out, I didn't see anyone coming down alone."

Xie Yaoling nodded to him, said thank you, and walked upstairs without looking back.

Seeing her striding back, the man held steamed buns in his hand, and dropped a piece of pickled mustard on the chopsticks, and sighed: "It's amazing..."

As expected of a member of a big family, even with impaired vision, he can still practice like ordinary people.

Qiu Ran sighed for a while, then looked down at the pattern copied in the small book on her desk. At the same time, she didn't forget to take out her mobile phone to search the aerial pictures of this place, and after a long while, she gradually sat up straight:

"Huh? This pattern is a bit like—"

He stuffed the steamed buns into his mouth two or three times, and reached for his backpack from the back of the chair with his backhand. After reaching in for a long time, he finally squeezed out an ancient book.

The pages turned, and he stopped on a certain page. He stared at it for a long time, and even the chewing movement in his mouth slowed down a lot.

the other side.

Xie Yaoling, who had already gone upstairs, felt an indescribable panic in her heart, as if something was about to be stripped from her heart, she frowned, and wanted to walk quickly to the room she was assigned to.

There are mixed fish and dragons here, even if she walks away because of this temporary incident, she still remembers to set up a formation in the room, and even left a little paper man for Shen Tang that can prevent a disaster.

Ordinary people don't have the guts to make trouble in her territory.

In any case, the probability of Shen Tang having an accident in this short period of time is extremely low——

It was the first time that she couldn't calm down like this, and she didn't have time to open her eyes, and she tripped over the fire hydrant placed on the floor in the corridor. If she hadn't raised her hand in time to support the wall, she almost fell out.

"Yo, Xiao Xie is in such a hurry, where are you going?"

Behind her, Wang Yaoyao's voice sounded not far away, with a slight hint of laughter in it, as if she was a little curious about Xie Yaoling's not so calm appearance.

Wang Yaoyao is actually not very old, but her seniority in the Wang family is extremely high.

Moreover, the relationship between Wang and Xie's family was not so bad. In the earlier years, Wang Yaoyao even fell in love with a little boy from Xie's family.

Later, for unknown reasons, during a certain commission, the junior of the Xie family died. After Wang Yaoyao avenged him, she returned to the Wang family, and then devoted herself to studying some sorcery recorded in ancient methods.

In the past ten years, among the many unsolved cases that cannot be solved with the current police force, quite a few of them can see the shadow of the Wang family, more precisely, the shadow of Wang Yaoyao.

Because she has never been in the hands of Xie Yaoling, the most frequent encounter between the two of them, apart from the previous metaphysics conference, was Wang Leyao's case last time.

Xie Yaoling didn't intend to pay attention to her words, and continued to walk forward while holding the cane, but the person behind him approached slowly, and said slowly:

"Some things, by the time you think about it, it's already too late."

Because of this sentence, Xie Yaoling turned his head suddenly, with a sharp outline drawn on the side of his face.

Seeing that she had achieved her goal under the influence of her own words, Wang Yaoyao laughed even more happily.

Until Xie Yaoling realized that she didn't intend to pour anything out, she lost her patience and continued to walk towards the room, taking out the room card and swiping the card to open the door in one go.

But the fiery red color was gone in the room.

The doors and windows were opened, and the convective air came in from the window, and the cold night wind blew her face.

Wang Yaoyao walked over in that corridor at a leisurely pace, and even hummed a song. Seeing the empty room from behind her, she asked with a smile:

"What? The baby is lost?"

Without saying a word, Xie Yaoling just took out a straw from his pocket and pinched it between the five fingers of his right hand. With complicated finger movements, he made one knot after another on it with one hand. Even if people saw it on the spot, they couldn't understand it Duplicate that picture faithfully.

Just look at it and forget it.

I don't know what kind of law of forgetting is contained in that movement, so that this will always be a skill that only she can know.

"Knotting divination... even thousands of years ago, few people would know how to do it, let alone in today's metaphysics." Wang Yaoyao's tone was filled with sighs, and her eyes looked enviously at Xie Yaoling's movements. .

After four or five knots were tied in a row, the straw fell off Xie Yaoling's hand and fell to the ground. It burned automatically, and the grass ash gathered into a hexagram.

After a while, the hexagram image was blown away by the wind, leaving nothing in place.

Wang Yaoyao leaned on the door with one shoulder, slowly patted her palm, and praised: "I still have such a skill today, I really don't know—"

"Thousands of years ago, what an all-powerful ability you would have."

Thousands of years ago...?

Xie Yaoling was taken aback for a moment, and while remembering the location of Shen Tang that had been divined just now, he couldn't help but tilt his head slightly.

Wang Yaoyao saw the dark silver entanglement on her eyebrows and eyes, which looked like a pure white strip of cloth, she squinted her eyes, and then said slowly:

"Mingjingtai, one of the four treasures handed down in the metaphysics world, it is said that in the Qing Dynasty, a Taoist senior learned Taoism, just in time for a black snake-Jing crossed the catastrophe successfully, exhausted a lot of energy, so he wanted to eat the senior to make up for the loss, But he was seriously injured by the senior, took away the eyes of the black snake, and refined it into this treasure."

"It is said that it can fix the soul of a person and distinguish the turbidity of the world. What do you think, Xiaoxie?"

Xie Yaoling's expression remained unchanged, and he took two steps in her direction. Just when Wang Yaoyao thought she was about to say something that would surprise her, the other party's thin lips parted slightly, and spit out two words:

"Range."

She was in a hurry to go out to find Shen Tang, and she didn't have much time to listen to the legendary fairy tales here.

This time it was Wang Yaoyao's turn to be stunned. She had already moved to the side in the middle of Xie Yaoling's two words just now, leaving room for the other party to leave.

After he reacted, the white corner of his clothes had disappeared around the corner of the corridor.

Wang Yaoyao couldn't help laughing, and after a while, said in a low voice: "Do you really don't care, or do you pretend you don't care..."

After a while, she laughed at herself again, thinking that she really had a lot to worry about.

Those have nothing to do with her anymore——

Because she's almost done.

……

Xie Yaoling found Shen Tang at the door of that bun shop.

To be more precise, Shen Tang was not the only one in the steamed stuffed bun shop, but also the proprietress whom I saw during the day.

The door of the steamed stuffed bun shop was open, Shen Tang stood at the door in a daze, seeing the proprietress holding her child, tears welled up in her eyes.

"Save the child..."

She couldn't help but speak, her voice was hoarse and low after exhaustion.

Shen Tang seemed to have wandered into his soul just now, and now there were only a few simple words written on his face: "Who am I?", "Where am I?"

It seemed that he didn't see the middle-aged proprietress who was holding her child in the open shop in his sight at all, and he didn't hear what she said.

It was a very strange scene.

But Xie Yaoling didn't notice that much anymore, he just stepped forward quickly, embraced the warm flame again, and even forgot to hold the keel stick in his hand.

So that strangely shaped, snow-white stick hovered around the two of them alone, starting from the bottom and going up, shining brightly in the night, illuminating a little bit of the visible range.

Suddenly falling into Xie Yaoling's arms, Shen Tang was embraced by the warmth, came back to his senses, put his chin on her shoulder, and shouted belatedly:

"Thank you, old man."

Xie Yaoling gave an 'hmm' first, and then replied: "I'm here."

Hearing her answer, Shen Tang relaxed his tense body, raised his arms around Xie Yaoling's waist, pressed himself even tighter in her arms, and said, "I seem to be sleepwalking just now."

Taking advantage of the time when Xie Yaoling hugged her, she felt that nothing terrible had happened to her, so she couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and her tone finally returned to her usual indifference:

"How do you know it's sleepwalking?"

Shen Tang patted her on the back lightly, and whispered to her: "Let me tell you, I was half asleep and dreamed of Han Ming, who was standing downstairs in the hotel and waving to me."

Xie Yaoling answered at the right time: "Then have you passed?"

While speaking, she quickly took out a half-folded paper in her pocket, took Shen Tang's back as a plane, and folded another paper figurine two or three times, then put her hand to her lips, gently Bite silently.

At the moment when the blood was dripping on the paper, the door opened, and the proprietress in the shop slowly turned her head.

The world didn't know when it quieted down.

Shen Tang, who was hugging Xie Yaoling, was probably thinking about how to find a topic to describe himself, so he didn't notice the sudden silence.

L.

The little paper figurine in Xie Yaoling's hand received the power she bestowed on her, and she had a soul in her palm. She stood up slowly, turned her little head left and right, and happened to see the scene inside the steamed stuffed bun shop that opened the door——

The proprietress has slowly completed the process of changing her appearance during the tender time between the two of them.

At this moment, where does she still have the gentle, happy, and caring appearance of the guests during the day?

Even at this time, she is no longer a human being.

If it is said that Suiyue is holding a carving knife during the day, then at night, this face looks like it has been destroyed by an electric drill:

The eyes are hollow and black, as if two eyeballs were gouged out by someone.

There was a piece of scorched black skin on her face, like dry carbon, and her gray hair fell messily around her ears.

At this moment, she was looking straight at Xie Yaoling's palm with those empty eyes.

It was as if what flowed out of her wound was not blood, but some fine nectar and jade dew, so alluring.

Shen Tang hadn't noticed the terrifying mutation scene behind him yet, and leaned his chin on Xie Yaoling's shoulder, and said in a slightly melancholy tone: "Let me say it first, the things in the dream are not real, you can't count me as mentally ill- track."

"Then Han Ming beckoned to me, and I walked towards the window. The window was obviously very small. After I walked through it, it seemed that someone had pulled it bigger, and then my head twitched and I went down. One jump—”

"It's strange to follow Han Ming to the front of the mountain we saw during the day."

"Then he walked to one of the graves, waved to me, told me that husband and wife should share the same cave after death, and invited me to sleep in the same grave with him!"

Xie Yaoling didn't dare to separate his attention from the proprietress, and didn't want Shen Tang to be frightened, so he followed her and asked, "Well, what about after that?"

Shen Tang: "I was scared away after that, do you think he is—"

Halfway through the conversation, her neck was a little itchy, and she moved a little. When she turned her head, she caught a glimpse of the scene in the store, and immediately hugged Xie Yaoling tightly to her scalp, and shouted:

"Damn! A zombie?!"

Xie Yaoling was stunned for a moment, but she still replied calmly:

"Ah."

Shen Tang held her hand with a broken face. The instinct cultivated by horror movies over the years prompted her to run away: "Huh, what?! Run!"

The author has something to say: I ate something wrong last night, so the update was not written, and I will find a chance to make it up another day.

In the future, if I ask for leave for something, I will definitely remember to hang up the copy, as long as I have a breath.

Please remember to take a look at the copy if you haven't seen the update at a fixed time in the future, thank you.

What's more, the data of this article is not good now, and the enthusiasm is gone. The next day may be irregular, but at least [-], that's it, I love you!