Monument of Life and Death

  Chapter 483 One Hundred Merit

  The woman arched her back, knelt on the bed, wrapped her arms around her shoulders, and pressed her head against the bed, shaking like chaff.

   Xiaolan put her hand on the door frame and looked at the scene in front of her in surprise.

How is this going?

  "Auntie?..." Xiaolan took a few steps closer.

  When she heard Xiaolan's voice, the woman suddenly raised her head, turned her head, and looked at her gloomily.

  The woman's face was hidden in the tousled hair, Xiaolan could still distinguish her pale face from her bleak eyes by the moonlight.

   "Auntie, what's wrong with you?" Xiaolan asked again, "I call Ling..."

  Hearing Ling's name, the woman suddenly let out a miserable cry. At the same time, the woman slammed under the bed like an agile animal, brushed Xiaolan's shoulder, and rushed to the living room.

  At the moment of contact with the woman's body, a burst of cold crawled along the arm to the right half of Xiaolan's body.

  It’s so ice.

  Squeak—Boom!

not good!

   Xiaolan hurriedly rubbed his arms and ran into the living room. The door of the living room was open, and there was no woman in the room.

   "Ling!" Xiaolan yelled Ling's name while changing her shoes, "Ling wake up soon! Auntie ran away!"

There was no movement in Ling's bedroom either.

  Forget it, go after it yourself.

   Xiaolan put on her shoes and chased in the corridor. The woman was not in the corridor, she must have already ran off.

  There are no stairs here, and the elevator is stopping on the first floor.

   Xiaolan poked the elevator buttons several times. Fortunately, he didn't need a door card to go downstairs. After a while, Xiaolan stood in the atrium on the first floor.

  "Auntie?..." Xiaolan wrapped her clothes tightly, came to the courtyard, and shouted.

  The night is a little pale, and the early morning is approaching.

  In the exquisite and spacious courtyard, no one can be seen.

  Run so fast? !

  The night lights in the courtyard went out, Xiaolan went around the building, but still did not find Ling's mother.

  Suddenly, behind the orange tree on the corner, there was the sound of kicking footsteps.

   Xiaolan ran to meet him.

   "Auntie!..."

   "Ouch! This kid!..."

  The two collided head-to-head, Xiaolan was pushed backhand by the person, throwing her head up and sitting on the ground.

  The man stood up with a short stick in his hand, picked up something from the ground, patted the dust and put it on his head.

   "Who's Auntie? Whose child are you? Why are you still going out so late?"

   was talking about a middle-aged man in uniform. The man waved the electric baton in his hand and bent over to pull Xiaolan up.

   "Uncle! Did you see Auntie? Where did Auntie go?" Xiaolan asked anxiously.

   "What auntie? Which aunt are you looking for?" The man looked at Xiaolan, "Which family are you from? Why haven't I met you?"

  "I...I'm a friend of this building, 405's family," Xiaolan pointed to the tall building behind him, "The aunt of 405 ran out just now, and she didn't wear any coat. I'm going to look for aunt..."

Hearing the three numbers 405, the man’s face changed. He let go of Xiaolan’s arm and said, "Auntie...you kid talking nonsense, you are not from this community, where is the naughty kid from? Get out of here and go back to your own home!"

"I…"

Before    Xiaolan finished speaking, she was pushed back by the man towards the front gate of the community. She asked, "Uncle, what's wrong with 405?"

"Children think more about useful things, don't delay adult work all day long!" The man pushed Xiaolan irritably, but his eyes intentionally or unintentionally glanced at the fourth floor, "You are so worried about your parents when you come out so late. ! This kid..."

  Xiaolan also looked at the window on the side of the building. In this cold early morning, before the sky started to brighten, the lights of many people in this building had already been turned on.

  But the windows on the fourth floor are all dark.

  It seems that Ling is still not awake.

  I don’t know what Ling would think when she found herself missing when she woke up.

  I don’t know if Auntie will go home on time to cook for her.

As he walked, Xiaolan couldn't see the appearance of the building. The man escorted Xiaolan to the gate of the community and violently told Xiaolan to wait at the door. He walked into the guard pavilion next to the gate to get it. Something, Xiaolan thought it would be something like a key or a door card, but saw the man walking out carrying a gray-green jacket.

  The man had a fierce face, and rudely handed his jacket to Xiaolan, then took out a bag of biscuits from his pocket and stuffed it into Xiaolan's arms holding the thick coat.

   "You little... hurry home, don't come to other people's neighborhoods in the future!" The man slapped her shoulder and pushed her out the door.

  Holding a bunch of things, Xiaolan said earnestly across the door fence, "Uncle, I'm really the guest invited by the girl from 405."

  The man slammed the iron door and shouted angrily, "Then you have the ability to ask her family to come out and pick you up!...If you don't leave, I will hit you!"

   Xiaolan stayed away from the range of the man’s electric baton, and shouted, "Thank you, uncle!"

   "Quick roll!"

   Xiaolan holding his coat and cookies, ran away along the street.

  The woman is gone, Ling is still asleep alone in 405's bedroom, and now she is going to a place where she can find herself.

  Xiaolan followed the route in memory, bypassing a few streets, and found the simple tent in the corner of the park.

  Back here, there is another purpose.

  In order to understand the nature of what happened to Ling, one must first know who he is and what kind of existence he is involved in the matter.

Ling has always called herself "Sister Tianshen", is she really a **** like Wu Ren?

  If this is the case, why would Ling come to find a **** to help her deal with her mother's affairs?

  Xiaolan looked around. The sky was still dark. There were only a few old people taking a leisurely stroll in the park. Xiaolan arched the curtains on both sides of the tent with his back and bent down to get in.

  It was pitch black in the tent, Xiaolan squinted her eyes to find the position of the chair, put her coat on the back of the chair, and went around a few times to find the light source.

  Looking for no results.

   Xiaolan leaned on her hips, fumbled and sat on the chair, and began to look for the wooden table in front of her.

  There was no light in the crystal ball at this time, and it looked like a big rock. Xiaolan put the biscuits next to the crystal ball, and opened the drawers on both sides of the wooden table.

  There is a booklet in each drawer. The one in the left drawer is thinner and the one on the right is thicker.

   Xiaolan picked up the two books, got up and went to the door of the tent, and was about to look at the contents of the books by the outdoor light, but the strange scratches under her feet attracted her attention.

  She took the notebook away and lowered her head.

  A few strands of black hair appeared on the gray floor tiles. The hair was squirming on the ground, and some black hair curled up, went around Xiaolan's vamp, and scratched her ankle.

   Xiaolan looked along the end of her hair, and saw that the long black hair went around the edge of her tent and was spreading to the inside of her tent.

  Suddenly a piece of tent was recessed on the right side of the tent, like someone, clinging to the edge of the tent, approaching the door.

   Xiaolan held his breath and slowly moved to the right side of the tent.

  The depression came to the corner.

  嚓—

  Something crossed the rough cloth of the tent, and four jet black sharp nails appeared on the right side of the tent.

   Xiaolan leaned down and raised his fist.

  A pale face suddenly greeted him.

   "Lord Tenjin..."

   "Bah! Where is the monster!"

   Xiaolan punched the smiling white face. The owner of that face wailed before he could finish her words and fell to the ground, covering her face.

  "My Lord Tenjin! What are you doing!...No matter how jealous of my face you are, you can't do this to me!..."

  The man was wearing a snow-white robe, covering his face with one hand, and pulling his black hair with the other, sitting on the ground and crying bitterly.

   "This...you...who are you?"

  The man's movements stopped, and he paused for a few seconds. His eyes appeared between his fingers, and he asked Xiang Xiaolan in a weird voice, "Master Tianshen?"

  "It's me," Xiaolan nodded immediately, "Do you know me?"

  The man still covered his face and stood up angrily. His black hair seemed to be self-conscious, and he rolled back behind him from the feet of Xiaolan.

   "Master Tianshen doesn't remember me?" The man's eyes rolled around, seeming to mutter to himself, "Then I can reincarnate?"

   "Wait! Don't want to run!" Xiaolan grabbed the weird guy who was about to turn around, "What reincarnation? You tell me clearly, otherwise you don't want to be reincarnated, have you heard?"

   Seeing that the man was still protecting his face when he was struggling, Xiaolan added, "Otherwise, I will grab your face! Let you be an ugly monster in reincarnation!"

The weight of these words is really extraordinary. The weirdo immediately stopped struggling, and put on a smiling expression again. Two big cold hands held Xiaolan's small hands, "What are you talking about, Lord Tianshen, don't you just let me see this? Are you outside? I said when Rong Fa died, I will definitely complete a hundred merits by your side. How can I leave if I don’t finish it? Haha, I was always joking with you just now... But you promised me , The afterlife Rongfa will still be a beautiful man..."

   Xiaolan raised his eyes and glanced at this peerless beautiful male ghost, snorted disdainfully, and walked into the tent together with the help of Rong Fa.

  "My Lord Tianshen, I'm here to talk to you about business." Rong Fa pinched his nose, and smoothed the hair on the top of his head, "The street in front, come to work."

   Xiaolan sat upright in the chair and asked, "What kind of work?"

Rong Fa rounded the end of his hair with a look of disgust and said, "That's right, there is an ugly man, who is so dirty and smelly, that man, he drank too much the other day, and he drove home and went home. He ran into several cars on the road, and his house is right there...it’s the small restaurant over there. Lord Tenjin, you know, it’s at the end of the street. The man crashed all the way home, and finally drove the car. He crashed into the lobby of his restaurant. His wife and children were eating dinner in the lobby. They happened to be killed. By the way, he was also killed by the glass door of his house... You haven't seen it, but it's lively."

  Rongfa talked about the tragedy with his arms and legs. It was hard for Xiaolan to feel sad when he heard it. After he finished speaking, Xiaolan asked, "So they... didn't leave?"

   "Hey, what else do we have to do when we leave... I mean, where else can you be useful?"

  In Rong Fa's flattering smile, Xiaolan understood her job.

  Help the dead and save the dead.

  So Ling and her mother must also be related to this matter.

   Seeing her in a daze, Rong Fa twisted his body a few times and asked, "Then we... let's go?"

   "Huh?" Xiaolan looked at the door of the tent, thinking that if Ling hadn't seen herself, she would be waiting here, so she nodded, "Well, let's go."

  As soon as Xiaolan walked out a few steps, she laughed at her face beside her.

"why are you laughing?"

"Master Tianshen, booklet, you have forgotten the booklet again," Rong Fa pointed to the white booklet on the wooden table. "There are three people this time. If you forget to register, it will be a big loss...I mean, you can count it early. You should get out early, right?"

  Unknown, Xiaolan went inside, turned around and picked up a booklet, clamped it under her armpit and walked out of the tent.

Rong Fa walked on tiptoe to follow Xiaolan's side. The sky was bright, and there were many morning exercisers in the park. Xiao Lanyun glanced at Rongfa who was looking in the mirror after he did not know where to pull out a mirror, and hummed. You dress up, you are not afraid of being seen by others?"

"Hey, where can they see me?" Rong Fa flirted with his hair. "Lord Tianshen, walk to the left after leaving the park, and then turn left when you reach the end. The three little ghosts are making trouble... Oh yes. Yes, you used to go to that restaurant often."

   Xiaolan nodded, trying not to look at the Rongfa behind him, so as not to look too strange in the eyes of passers-by. After turning left and then left, he suddenly saw the face of the restaurant that was battered.

This is a hot pot restaurant. The side of the street is covered with glass. At this time, the glass is covered with cracks. The glass door has become a big hole and a piece of debris. The car should be pulled away, only one piece is left. Messy.

   Listening to Rong said that the incident happened a few days ago, so there are no bystanders anymore. Even those who pass by in the morning will go far by the restaurant and walk on the other side of the long street.

   Xiaolan ignored the doubtful eyes of a few passersby and ran into the restaurant lobby quickly.

The tables and chairs and the front bar counter were all turned into fragments. The wine rack at the front desk was recessed into a large pit, and the wine bottles fell on the ground and broke. Xiaolan moved a few steps closer and saw that the recessed walls and the ground were dark red. Bloodstain, for an instant, Xiaolan seemed to hear the screams of women and children. What were they thinking when the car they were familiar with crashed into it?

  What about that man, did he see clearly the horrified eyes of his wife and daughter? Was he still drunk at that time? Still awake?

   Xiaolan shook her head, and got rid of the scream echoing in her mind.

  A long blood trail dripped along the wall, and another trace was dragged on the ground.

   Xiaolan lowered his head, raised his head again, and turned to look at the restaurant's central hall.

  I don’t know when, a girl appeared there. The girl was holding a **** rag doll, staring at Xiaolan with red and black eyes.

  (End of this chapter)