The villain always wants to be my little brother

He didn't know the beginning and end of a sentence, and the husband and wife were still in a daze before they realized it. Even Lin Yanjin was puzzled by Monk Zhang Er.

While urging the two to follow quickly, the old village head asked Lu Yuan, "Mystery, where are you going?"

Lu Yuan held a flashlight in his hand and illuminated the road ahead, and said, "Go to the Zhao family's ancestral house."

Zhao Fengnian couldn't help asking, "Why are you going to my house?"

Lu Yuan stopped, turned around and swept them up and down with a flashlight, and asked with a half-smile, "What are you going to do?"

The faces of the husband and wife were not very good-looking, and Lin Yanjin was confused, not knowing what kind of charades Lu Yuan was playing.

Chen Ling hugged the child tightly, as if this would give her more courage, she shouted tremblingly: "Mr. Lu!"

Lu Yuan looked directly at her and said, "I don't know how much the Mr. Lu you know resembles me, but I can tell you for sure that I am not the Mr. Lu you said."

Chen Ling opened her eyes wide in disbelief: "How is this possible? You obviously look the same!"

Lu Yuan leaned slightly, approached her, lowered his voice and said, "How are we the same?"

There was a faint smile on the corner of Lu Yuan's mouth, looking a bit evil.Chen Ling took a step back with fear on her face, her mind went blank.

Although the clothes and hairstyle are different, Lu Yuan is still the same Lu Yuan. Lin Yanjin can feel that he has not changed, but what is his purpose for doing this?

Lu Yuan chuckled, turned around and continued walking.

The husband and wife were still in doubt, the old village chief pushed Zhao Fengnian: "Fengnian, follow up."

Zhao Fengnian has also met Lu Yuan several times, but although the person in front of him looks exactly like Lu Yuan, his behavior and speech are unspeakably weird, and his spirit can't help becoming tense, and he responded in a panic after a long while: "Oh .”

Chen Ling didn't dare to get too close to Lu Yuan, so she pulled Zhao Fengnian's sleeve and tucked behind the old village chief not too far away.

Lu Yuan walked in front first, the old village head followed, Zhao Fengnian and Chen Ling walked last.

A few people turned back along the road just now, walked onto the railroad track, turned down again, and walked around to a shady place. Chen Ling suddenly let out a loud "ah", which startled the old village chief in the silent night, and hurriedly stopped. He stepped down and asked, "What's the matter?"

Chen Ling was terrified at first, and there was a sigh of relief in her throat. After she came out, she slowed down a lot, and glared at Zhao Fengnian: "It's late at night, if you have something to say, talk well, why don't you pat me on the shoulder first! People Scary and scary, you don't know!"

Zhao Fengnian turned to look at her, dazed and innocent: "I didn't shoot you."

Chen Ling didn't believe it, and said: "There are only two of us in the back. We were walking well just now, and suddenly someone pressed my shoulder hard, and you were walking on my right. Who are you?" To follow strange people in the place is to walk with courage, so you can't stand a little trouble.

Zhao Fengnian helplessly raised his hands: "Do you think I still have hands to pat you? Besides, we are so close, I can just say no to what I want to say, why are you scaring you?" Both hands were full s things.

Chen Ling suddenly thought of something, her expression froze, and she almost burst into tears: "If it's not you, who else could it be? It's you, it's you..."

Zhao Fengnian also came to his senses at this moment, only felt cold sweat running down his back, and turned his head to look at the old village chief tremblingly: "This..."

The old village chief laughed twice and said, "It's nothing, it might be dark, and I have an illusion, just scare myself."

Lu Yuan in front turned around, turned the lantern over, and took a circle around the two of them, and the surrounding area was empty.

Lu Yuan turned around and continued to walk forward to take pictures, his tone remained unchanged: "Did you see it? There is nothing. Let's go."

Chen Ling was dubious, but she didn't dare to stay on the road for too long, so she hurriedly followed closely.

Only Lin Yanjin could see clearly that a pale arm appeared out of thin air just now, pressing four finger marks on Chen Ling's shoulder.

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After a while, several people arrived at a place, and Lu Yuan stopped first.Lin Yanjin stopped following them and looked around.

There was a dilapidated house in front of him. Taking advantage of the flashlight in Lu Yuan's hand, he could vaguely see that the house was not small.

The light of the flashlight swept back and forth several times. Lin Yanjin looked over the collapsed wall and found that the house was divided into three houses, the main house and the east and west houses. However, the house was very dilapidated and overgrown with weeds. It seemed that no one lived there for a long time. up.The houses around the house were also collapsed, collapsed, without a trace of popularity.

Chen Ling looked at the house in front of her in disbelief, and asked Zhao Fengnian: "This is the ancestral house you mentioned? How can people live in this house?"

Zhao Fengnian was also a little surprised, and said, "It wasn't like this when I left. I don't know how my parents have come here for so many years..."

The old village head sighed, and said, "There are no young people in the family, and no men who can work. How can we live? Let's make do with it. All the old and young people in the village come here like this."

Zhao Fengnian's face was not very good-looking, and Chen Ling's body was shaking so badly that she couldn't help hugging the child tightly.

Lu Yuan took the lead to walk in, and the wall had already collapsed in sevens and eighties. Only two logs remained standing at the gate, firmly supporting the gate that was missing a few boards.

Lu Yuan stretched out a finger and pushed it lightly. The wooden door was already rotten, and it fell to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust. Lu Yuan had planned to cover his mouth and nose with a handkerchief, but the people behind him coughed repeatedly.

After everyone calmed down, Lu Yuan walked inside.

Skip the east and west houses and go straight to the main house.

The condition of the main house is slightly better than that of the courtyard, but not much better. The door panels seem to have been repaired countless times, and the original appearance can hardly be seen, with large and small patches all over them.

Lu Yuan pushed open the door, and then stepped aside, a pungent and rotten smell mixed with damp air rushed towards him, Zhao Fengnian, who couldn't wait to enter the room to have a look, backed away again and again.

After the smell dissipated for a while, Lu Yuan stepped in, found the rope of the light switch and pulled it down. After a sizzling sound, the dim yellow light bulb barely turned on.

With the light, Chen Ling's heart that had been holding her was slightly relieved.

Zhao Fengnian also exhaled, and returned to his familiar home, feeling a lot more at ease in his heart.He put the quilt on his back and the things in his hands on the ground, and said, "It's still the same as before, and this light bulb was changed before I left."

"That's not true," said the old village head, "The certificates and certificates on the wall are all from your school days. Your parents are reluctant to tear them off, and stick them on with glue if they fall off. I don’t know how many times I watched it every day, and I said that I was looking at you when I saw these, and I was happy thinking that you had something to do in the city.”

Zhao Fengnian felt all sorts of feelings coming together, looking at the old furnishings in the room, his eyes were a little sour: "I'm not filial, I'm not filial!"

Chen Ling seemed to be more confident, and said: "Clean up and see how to sleep. Are you not tired after tossing around for a few days? It's useless to howl a little less. When you have time later, you can burn some more for your parents." money."

Zhao Fengnian wiped away his tears and said, "What you said is, you have to clean up quickly."

The main house is an old-fashioned rural house structure, with a main room in the middle and two bedrooms on both sides.Zhao Fengnian searched and found the broom in the corner to sweep the house first.

At this time, the old village head said: "Feng Nian, look at this house is dirty and messy, the light is not good, and it is so dark, it is not easy to clean up. Besides, you have been tired from traveling for a few days, as I said. Why don't you just find a place to rest for the night and clean it up tomorrow when it dawns, don't you think?"

Zhao Fengnian was worrying that he had nowhere to start. Hearing what the old village chief said, he nodded quickly, and then he was a little worried: "The village is already asleep, so it's not good to bother me at this time?"

The old village head scratched his head, his own house was not cleaned up, it was a mess, it was not convenient for people to live in, so he looked at Lu Yuan for help as he thought about it.

Lu Yuan was wandering around the house, and Lin Yanjin followed him curiously: This house is really old, very dilapidated, and the windows are not framed by windshields, but are covered with layers of dirt. Colored paper, the paper is tattered, almost none, and the cold wind swishes in from the window frame.

There were some black mouse feces on the window sill, and Lin Yanjin seemed to be able to hear the squeaking of a newborn mouse in a certain corner of the house. It seemed that no one lived here for a long time, so this place was abandoned. Big rats took over the nest.

Lu Yuan walked into the room on the left and pulled the light cord, but there was no response from the light, not even a sizzling sound.After several unsuccessful attempts, Lu Yuan gave up and turned on the flashlight to scan. The walls and corners were covered with dust and cobwebs. There was a small bed against the wall directly opposite the door. It was not big. It is about enough for one person, and there are some things that can barely be read as books piled up on the bedside.

Lin Yanjin thought: It seems that this is Zhao Fengnian's house.

Lu Yuan went in and turned around, left without interest, turned around and went to Zhao Fengnian's parents' house, this time Lu Yuan didn't turn on the flashlight, Lin Yanjin couldn't tell what was inside, but Lu Yuan seemed to be looking for something, After making some rustling movements, after coming out, he said concisely: "This house cannot be lived in, let's go."

"Why?" Almost subconsciously, Lin Yanjin and Zhao Fengnian asked at the same time.But it seemed that Lu Yuan didn't hear Lin Yanjin's words, thinking that no one could see him before, Lin Yanjin didn't take it to heart, and wanted to hear Lu Yuan's answer.

Lu Yuan said: "If I say you can't live, then you can't. If you don't want to leave, you can stay here. However, I have to take this child away."

When it came to his son, Chen Ling immediately became vigilant and looked at him defensively: "You said you are not Mr. Lu, so who are you? What do you want my son to do?"

Lu Yuan said, "I'm protecting him."

Chen Ling backed away repeatedly holding her son: "Why do you make me believe you?"

Seeing that Chen Ling was about to retreat into Zhao Fengnian's parents' room. There was no door in the room, and the dark doorway looked like a monster waiting for an opportunity. Lin Yanjin saw a trace of black air spread out from the room, wrapping around Chen Ling's shoulders.

Lu Yuan obviously saw it too, and said calmly, "Let's talk when we go back." With a twitch of his thumb and index finger, he flicked towards the room, Lin Yanjin saw the black air as if he had been hit, and retreated instantly.

Chen Ling was still shaking her head: "No, I don't believe you."

The wind blew in through the open door, and the light bulbs hanging from the ceiling swayed left and right along with the light cords. Lin Yanjin suddenly felt that something was wrong.

The author has something to say: Praise myself, I'm so fat~