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"Ayin, Ayin, wake up, wake up, Ayin, I'm waiting for you, wake up, I will never leave you alone again!"

Ye Hansheng held her in his arms, his voice hoarse, calling her name over and over again, his eyes gradually reddening...

"Yinyin, are you leaving?" Ye Hansheng changed back into modern attire. He came out of solidity and walked in front of Liu Qingyin, with an expression of reluctance on his face.

"What? A beauty trap?" Liu Qingyin said with a smile.

"Yinyin, please don't leave. Isn't it good for you to stay here with me?"

Liu Qingyin hugged him gently, "I'm sorry, there is someone else waiting for me. If I don't go back, he will cry. I haven't seen him cry yet, I have to take a good look."

She let go of Ye Hansheng and looked at him carefully. "Just as I imagined, he is really handsome. Ye Hansheng in modern clothes is also so handsome!"

"Goodbye!" Liu Qingyin waved at him, and he also waved goodbye with a smile...

There was a bright and dazzling light, and Liu Qingyin felt a splitting headache.

"Oh, what's going on? I have such a headache every time. How can I do this?" She struggled and muttered.

"Ayin! You're awake!" Ye Hansheng's surprised voice came.

Liu Qingyin slowly opened her eyes, as if she had just had a big dream. The Ye Hansheng in front of her had messy hair, red eyes, and tears in them, a kind of messy and broken beauty.

"So beautiful! How can it be so beautiful!" She touched Ye Hansheng's cheek.

Ye Hansheng hugged her tightly, "I thought you wouldn't wake up!"

Liu Qingyin patted his back gently and said soothingly: "You are waiting for me, why wouldn't I come back."

"Look at you, your voice is hoarse and your mouth is dry and cracked." Liu Qingyin stroked his lips with heartache.

She turned her head slightly and saw Bufeng squatting on the ground, holding up his bearded face with both hands. He had big eyes with stars on his face, looking at them with an auntie smile and a look of support for their couple.

"Cough, cough, cough!" Liu Qingyin coughed a few times in fear, and then said, "What happened?"

"Sir, let me tell you something!" Bufeng was eager to try.

Ye Hansheng nodded.

"Yuankong and Yuantong's target is you, girl!"

"Me?" Liu Qingyin asked doubtfully.

"Yes, we found a secret passage in the abandoned courtyard. My subordinates pried open the door and saw, wow! Guess what?" Bufeng described it vividly.

Liu Qingyin seemed to be listening to a storytelling.

"Talk nicely!" Ye Hansheng said.

Bufeng glanced at Ye Hansheng, scratched his head, smiled, and said: "I pried open the door and found a group of bald men... a group of monks, both old and young. Oh my god, the smell in the room..." Bufeng looked disgusted.

"This group of monks has been locked up by Yuankong for a long time. Food is delivered to them once every three days. They eat, drink, defecate and urinate in that secret room."

"Where's Yuantong? What happened to Yuantong?"

"Yuantong is a monk in this temple. He was threatened by Yuankong. If he didn't obey, he would kill his fellow monks. Yuankong set a fire to attract Yuantong and the young master, leaving you alone so that he could go back and kill you.

The young master saw through the situation and arrested Yuankong. Yuantong knelt down and begged for mercy. We put out the fire and rescued the monks. When the young master came back to look for you, he discovered that you had fainted and couldn't be woken up no matter what he did.

The young master felt your pulse but didn't find anything abnormal, so he has been watching over you. Today is the fourth day. He tortured Yuankong, but he said he didn't know. He said he was not the mastermind, but was just responsible for watching over the monks. "

Liu Qingyin thought for a moment, "Have you found the missing people?"

"We haven't found it yet. Zhuiying and the others have been looking for it. They have searched the entire temple." Bufeng scratched his head.

"Let's go to the inner hall again!" Liu Qingyin said.

In front of the Main Hall.

Liu Qingyin said cautiously: "Don't look into the Bodhisattva's eyes."

"Her eyes have long been sealed by the young master. When he came to look for the girl earlier, the young master noticed that there was something wrong with the Bodhisattva's eyes. The incense in the incense burner was also added with psychedelic drugs, which were also dealt with by the young master."

"You are worthy of it!" Liu Qingyin gave a thumbs up.

"My subordinates in the inner palace have checked it and found nothing unusual." Bufeng said.

"After taking a closer look, I think this inner hall is not simple." Liu Qingyin said.

Bufeng carefully explored every corner of the hall. Ye Hansheng and Liu Qingyin stood at the door, looking around the entire inner hall. At this time, the light of the afternoon sun shone on the face of the Bodhisattva.

The face of the Bodhisattva was shining, and the light was reflected on the opposite wall like the light reflected by a small mirror. Ye Hansheng strode forward and looked sideways at the wall. There was a slight dent on the part of the wall that was hit by the light.

Ye Hansheng tried to push the wall, but to no avail.

"I have pushed every brick of the wall." Bufeng said.

Liu Qingyin moved closer to check, "Wait a minute!" At this time, as the sunlight changed, the light spot moved downward, and she saw a thin and thin piece of metal that flashed a little light.

Ye Hansheng also caught this ray of light, and they both reached out their hands to the hair-thin metal sheet at the same time.

The two smiled at each other, and Bufeng went over to look at it carefully.

The metal sheet was pulled out bit by bit. Ye Hansheng pushed the wall brick with his palm, and the Bodhisattva slowly fell down, and a door appeared in front of him.

Bufeng went forward and pushed the door, but it was locked. He took out a thin metal bar and opened the door with a few clicks!

The dark room was damp and dimly lit. A faint fragrance emanated from the incense burner. Bufeng stepped forward to deal with the incense in the burner.

Liu Qingyin and Ye Hansheng walked slowly into the dark room and walked through the long corridor. The hall was filled with neatly arranged small wooden beds. There was a person lying on almost every bed, and each person was covered with white cloth. The scene was weird and eerie. They all closed their eyes, and their expressions changed from time to time.

This place is like a large morgue.

Liu Qingyin took a breath, moved closer to Ye Hansheng, and tugged at his sleeve. Ye Hansheng stood in front of him, grabbed her hand, and held it tightly.

"Oh my God, these people are all here. Are they dead?" Bufeng sniffed their breath one by one.

"Sir, they are all breathing. They don't look dead. They are about the same as Miss Liu was two days ago."

"Dream Flower?" Liu Qingyin murmured.

"Ayin, what did you say?" Ye asked coldly.

"I said, they were infected with the Dream Flower, and so was I."

"There is no antidote for this. It all depends on your own willpower to wake up. If you indulge in the dream, you won't be able to wake up."

"Young Master, Young Master, this man is almost dying!" Bufeng shouted.

The two of them went forward to check. The person lying there had an unusually bright complexion, rosy cheeks, bright red mouth, and hair like obsidian. Ye Hansheng opened his eyes and saw that his pupils were unusually cloudy...