What's wrong with stealing some of your yang energy!

"Don't sleep!" Bai Ling was in a hurry, he was about to cry, "What to do, what to do, she can't do anything, what is it all about..."

Xie Chongsen signaled him to relax, and he quickly pulled out a dark compartment from the drawer under the coffee table, which contained a simple long wooden box.

He took out three pieces of dark brown plant stems with a diameter of two centimeters and pasted them under Lin Mingwan's nose and on the left and right eyelids respectively.He forcefully pinched Lin Mingwan's mouth open again, and stuffed a piece under his tongue.

Bai Ling saw that Lin Mingwan's tongue had already revealed a rotten purple color.

After finishing all this, Xie Chongsen gently flattened the girl, arranged her sleeping position, and covered her with a blanket.

"Okay," he said calmly, "at least within seven days, her soul will not disperse."

Xie Yihai's face was full of astonishment, presumably the medicine Xie Chongsen used was a rare natural treasure, he looked at the little girl's delicate face distressedly for a while, tried his breath, it was weak but steady, and he was relieved.

Li Xuewen took out a notebook and listed out the contradictions one by one, which seemed to be his usual habit of thinking.

Wooden figure material, two sets of explanations, Lin Mingwan's illness.

"The wooden man calls himself Lin Qiming and asks us to save his sister. What good does it do him?" Xie Yihai had difficulty breaking through this contradiction, "Even if he didn't call himself Lin Qiming, we wouldn't just sit idly by the young girl of the Lin family."

"The key point of his words also reveals a place," Li Xuewen mused, "the tomb of the former Wuqing Fang. His original words were that he received a government order and something strange happened after returning from the overpass. It led to his strange dream... ..."

Xie Yihai was shocked: "This is really far-fetched!"

Li Xuewen asked back: "He wants to say that he came out of the tomb of the original Wuqing Fang and became like this, will you enter the tomb?"

Xie Yihai got stuck: "If you want to help strangers take your own life, I will definitely ignore it."

Bai Ling thought to himself that you guys are all so polite when you talk, this way of speaking is really contagious, it's weird, those who don't know it think that the author of Spicy Chicken is addicted to watching the TV series "True Ring", and he can't help it.

"Then, could Big Brother Lin disappear in that tomb?" Bai Ling pondered his words, "Bring out a strange disease... wait, bring it out? Is sister Lin infected, or did she also enter that tomb?"

This way of thinking is really strange and very reasonable, Li Xuewen suddenly realized that he was not just writing something in the notebook.

"Lin Qiming was killed in the tomb, and Lin Mingwan might have been sent out at a critical moment. However, the things they provoked were relentless and entangled Lin Mingwan. Lin Mingwan's life was in danger, and he still used her to trap more people in..." Li Xuewen sneered, "This reasoning is perfect, right?"

Bai Ling applauded vigorously: "It's really wonderful!"

"Low-key, low-key," Li Xuewen coughed lightly, "Then ordinary black wood puppets can also move, which makes sense. It's not surprising that there is something strange about the ancient tomb. This possessed thing might be something."

"So, shall we continue to investigate?"

The living room was silent for a while.

Such a round can be said to be a dead end.

If you want to ask who is sure to enter the tomb of Yuan Wuqing Fang, not only will you get out of the body, but you will have to find someone. Sorry, no one dares to guarantee it.

"The child does not talk about strange powers and gods", man cannot fight with nature, and low-dimensional animals cannot fight with high-dimensional animals. This is the reason.No matter how advanced technology is, human beings are still helpless in the face of natural disasters.In the same way, in the world of celestial masters, no matter how powerful a person is, they can only see a leopard through their eyes, see a corner of yin and yang, and interfere with it a little bit.

Facing the old gods and old monsters who may touch the origin of the world is nothing more than a fly shaking a tree.

Bai Ling lowered his head sadly, looking at the girl who couldn't sleep well even in a coma.

She frowned slightly, as if in a dream, she was still worried about her brother and the monster who used her to harm people.

Bai Ling knew that he was not qualified and had no position to judge anything.

Comparing his heart to his heart, if the murderer is the Hakka fairy Huang Pizi he met before, he might have to be cheeky to beg Mr. Xie for help—but the evil gate of the ancient tomb is creepy just from a few words of description , such a dangerous place, he is not willing to let the Xie family brothers take risks.

He thought, I'm sorry, sister, you can't blame me for being selfish.In my heart, Brother Xie is more important than anything now, more important than my kindness, everything about me, and even my life.

They say that I have a personality like a little sun, but they don't know that if the sun lacks the environment and orbit to run, it is just a lonely and poor star in the vast universe.

Although he couldn't help being sad because of the death situation Lin Mingwan faced, he couldn't do anything about the sadness.

Xie Chongsen knew that he was kind-hearted and soft-hearted, and the lively child was staring at Lin Mingwan sadly, his eyes stayed there without blinking, and the corners of his mouth, which had been raised for many years, drooped down.

It's not for him.Seeing that he was unhappy, Xie Chongsen also had a heavy place in his heart, like a wet towel, spreading a cold and heavy sadness.

"Do you want to go and have a look?" Xie Chongsen asked softly suddenly, "Go to the tomb."

Bai Ling was stunned for a moment, mistakenly thinking that he was asking him for help, and quickly shook his head: "...No, that's not what I meant." He was in a hurry for a moment, for fear that Mr. Xie would soften his heart and agree to help, and his anxious words were not smooth He said: "Don't go to that Laoshizi's tomb, it's too dangerous. What's the point of going down to the tomb, isn't it just to enter other people's tombs. Hmph, if you want to have nothing to do these two days, I will trample your tomb for you." Get it fixed!"

Bai Ling found an excuse, concealed his panic, and grabbed hold of it like a panic: "Yes, I haven't settled with you yet, it's a serious crime for you to trample on my grave bag... I want the best materials and the best craftsmen Get me a new one!"

The little fool was scrambling in front of him, using his amplified voice and willful demands to cover up his worries, which made Xie Chongsen feel warm.

This little idiot...

"It's okay," he said softly, "You really don't want to go to the Yuanwuqing square tomb?"

"No!" Bai Ling was as firm as a Bolshevik, "If you don't go, you won't go! What's the fun in just breaking the grave? You promised to take me to the amusement park and you haven't fulfilled your promise!"

He also stared viciously at the whole living room: "If I don't go, you are not allowed to go! Whoever goes, I will, I will... I will burn paper ashes in whose meal, hmph!"

The kid put on an expression he thought was "extremely vicious", and stood in the middle of the living room threatening others with his head akimbo. The three big men also bowed their heads in a dignified way, patiently watching him make a speech full of nonsense.

The kid said he was tired, so he stole a can of Bingkuoluo from the freezer and drank it, wiped his mouth and continued to speak.

Xie Chongsen couldn't help but asked him softly, "Do you want dessert?"

Bai Ling's little ears perked up: "What's there?"

"Marble cheese, mango brulee, black forest..."

"Mango bud!" Bai Ling's big eyes were bright, and he stretched out two small claws, "Two pieces!"

Xie Chongsen glanced at him, and Xie Yihai obediently ran to the kitchen to get it, being very dog-legged and without status, and he was very happy to stay away from the weird atmosphere.

He then went upstairs and entered the study, motioning for Li Xuewen to follow.

For some reason, Li Xuewen was holding his notebook, lost in thought.

That expression can't be said to be sad or in a trance, it's always a look of despair.

Xie Chongsen gave a low cough, and Li Xuewen was shocked back to his senses.As if to cover up something, he flipped through the notebook repeatedly, but he always read those three or four pages repeatedly.

Bai Ling bit the fork and couldn't help interrupting: "What's the matter, brother Xuewen? What did you think of?"

Li Xuewen replied subconsciously in a daze: "It's nothing."

It's not all right.

Bai Ling carefully pushed an untouched cloth bud over: "You eat it. Dessert will make you feel good."

Li Xuewen lowered her eyes, looking at the cute orange pastry exuding the sweetness of mango, her thoughts drifted infinitely far away.He finally clenched his fists tightly, released them again, and said, "Brother Chong, tell me, am I being too mentally sensitive again? The paper figurine may be a coincidence, but the medicine of 'The Eight Fairies of the Other Shore' has attracted attention. Being born into the world, coming to the wooden man again, and involving the soul, I really have to think about it."

His arrogant and lonely eyes during the day, now staring at the orange point uncomfortably, as if to gain approval, he asked Bai Ling again: "Don't you think that the paper man and the wooden man are really similar? It is a soul medium that can carry yin and yang energy, and it also appears... with malicious intentions."

Bai Ling nodded and comforted him: "Yes, I also find it strange, it's not that you are mentally sensitive."

He then asked curiously, "You said that 'Eight Fairies of the Other Shore' is medicine? What kind of medicine?"

Li Xuewen tightly shut her mouth.

His attitude was erratic, which made the little curious Bai Ling scratch his head even more curiously.

There are three people in the room!Well, although there are two people and one ghost, two people have their own little secret behind his back!Two thirds!Rounding up is [-]%!

It can't go on like this!It's a little secret now, but in the future it will become eating alone and eating alone!

Bai Ling stood up very angrily with a "shua" and put his hips on his hips, ready to output, but met Xie Chongsen's serious and steady eyes and sat down obediently.He thought to himself why I am so cowardly and so bottomless, I can't go on like this, the status is all earned by myself, and he stood up with a "swish", this time he has learned to close his eyes and output without any external influence.

As a result, Xie Chongsen said softly before he finished speaking, "What's wrong? The stool is uncomfortable?"

Bai Ling's heartbroken denunciation that he had finished preparing the manuscript turned into a shadow, and he shook his head stammeringly: "No, no, it's quite comfortable."

Xie Chongsen couldn't help but find a cushion from the cabinet and forcefully put it on him. At this time, Bai Ling was completely ignited by this series of fire fighting operations.

Sitting on a soft cushion, he felt that his warm little butt seemed to be on fire.

He twisted the corner of his clothes: "I think you two have something to hide from me. Why can't you be open and honest? We are all good friends, and we have the same blessings and difficulties."

"But you should know that some things are not good to know."

Bai Ling raised his head in astonishment, Li Xuewen's voice was hoarse, as if he was suppressing something, his red phoenix eyes were bloodshot at some point, as if he had suffered a huge disaster within a few minutes.

"but……"

People who have never experienced suffering in the world, who have never experienced life and death, can hardly understand the "truth" that others want to hide for you.

Li Xuewen wants to protect Bai Ling's clean state of mind, Xie Chongsen understands this, and this is how the Li family has done for Li Xuewen in the past ten years - but overprotection will make the cleanliness even worse when it is polluted.

Xie Chongsen remembered how innocent and innocent his smile was on the young boy who bullied Xie Yihai more than ten years ago.And that smile never appeared in my memory again.

He suddenly said: "The day after tomorrow, I will enter the tomb of Yuan Wuqing Fang."

As soon as this remark came out, Li Xuewen slapped the table excitedly and stood up: "Brother Chong!"

Bai Ling was also dissatisfied and tried to stare at others: "No way! I've agreed not to go!"

"You want to save Lin Mingwan, don't you?"

"That's true, but if you're in crisis as a premise, I'd rather pretend not to know!" Bai Ling's thinking logic became clear. He wasn't particularly smart, but he wasn't stupid. Yes, it has nothing to do with you, you are kind enough to help, and it is your duty not to help. In short, you can’t go.”

"If I say, there is no danger for me in the tomb?"

Li Xuewen was stunned: "What do you mean?"

"Literally," Xie Chongsen said flatly, "There is no need to mention this matter. I called you up to tell you one thing."

He took out a brown paper bag from the drawer and handed it to Li Xuewen.

Li Xue opened it without knowing it, and took out three sheets of ink-smelling printing paper. Before he could look at it, another small piece of paper fell out of the bag.He fumbled through the kraft paper bag suspiciously, but found three old airline tickets.

In December 2012, flight J12C from Yanjing to Qide

The names are: Li Yueqing, Wen Shuyu, and Li Xueling.

"This... this is!" Li Xuewen was dumbfounded. Regardless of his image or demeanor, he took off his glasses tremblingly, looked carefully, and confirmed that it was these three names, "2012... Yuan Wuqing Fang Unearthed from the tomb!"

Xie Chongsen nodded, as if everything was under control.

Li Xuewen suddenly lost his strength on the stool: "Why did they also..."

In Li Xuewen's impression, his parents, his twin brother Xueling, were not involved in the incident of the original Wuqing square tomb.He remembered clearly that there was a lot of trouble about this matter, and his mother, Wen Shuyu, even made a special phone call, asking him worriedly if he should not go to the grave.

At that time, Li Xuewen was less than twenty, full of high spirits, wanted to reprimand Fang Qiu, rejected his mother, and said that Xie Yihai and his second-generation Taoist friends were with him, nothing to be afraid of, and that those who died were all incompetent money-grubbers, Not surprising.

Wen Shuyu couldn't persuade him, so she ordered to leave immediately if she encountered danger.

At that time, Li's father, together with his mother and younger brother, was far away in Australia, helping an old friend of Chinese descent to check the Feng Shui of the new house, and while on vacation, he happened to have no time to go to the grave.

Li Xuewen later thought, luckily my family members didn’t have time to go to the grave—the friends who were on the same path as Li’s father must have taken the wrong road and died.

Li Xuewen still finds it hard to believe that his family members carried him to the grave, but one ticket with the same name can be explained as a coincidence, how about three?Looking at the time again, Li Xuewen remembered clearly that the day they chose to go to the grave was December 2012, 12, an auspicious day chosen by thousands of people, and it happened to be the day after the "end of the world" was widely circulated in the market.

The ticket date is December 12.

All right.

Bai Ling didn't understand what he heard, so he couldn't help but said, "Brother Xuewen, what's the matter, maybe they are secretly observing your performance, and don't want you to know. It's good that nothing happened to them when they go to the grave."

Li Xuewen glanced at him lightly, his eyes full of complexity: "It's true that nothing happened to them. If it's true as you said, then it would be the best..."

This unpleasant conversation between the three parties was forcibly terminated after Xie Yihai entered the door.

He was carrying a tray with three cups of freshly squeezed fruit juice on it, and walked in the door with an embarrassed smile: "Do you want a drink?"

His silly appearance eased the condensed atmosphere for a moment.Li Xuewen let out a long sigh. His whole body was cold, his joints were stiff and he didn't know how to move. He slowly stood up and took the tray.

Xie Chongsen raised his hand: "It's just in time for you to come. The Second Court will relocate, and I will hand it over to me. You two will finish this matter this week."

"Okay," Xie Yihai eagerly took over the report, "Sister Xue, here comes your strength."

Li Xuewen smiled awkwardly: "Yes."

Regarding the matter of going to the tomb, Bai Ling insisted on refusing to let go. If Xie Chongsen really went, he would really run away from home, which made Xie Chongsen angry and funny.

This matter was shelved without any progress, but everyone knew that this shelving would eventually result in a day - Lin Mingwan's time was running out.

Before Bai Ling went to sleep, he suddenly said, "Let's go to the overpass where the incident happened. What if the incident happened there?"

Xie Chongsen stopped making the sheets for him unexpectedly.

"I thought you wouldn't bother with this any more."

"No," Bai Ling lowered his head in disappointment. He was nestling in the lump sofa on the small side, sunken in the soft center, looking cute and coquettish, "I want to control it. But I can't. If I If you are so powerful, I might go to the grave...but I don't want you to be in danger."

"So," he looked closely at Xie Chongsen's abyss-like eyes under the backlight with a little pleading, "so..."

"Okay." Xie Chongsen said in a deep voice, "Okay."

Bai Ling sleeps very dishonestly, the sheets are always wrinkled and crumpled. In fact, he thinks it's nothing, but Xie Chongsen always feels uncomfortable, so he re-sheets every day before going to bed.

Bai Ling suddenly felt that he was useless.

Always trouble Mr. Xie, always trouble others, on the mountain, down the mountain, always like this.

He thought sadly, before he blamed himself for not having a body, but now that he has a body, what can he do?

He gently walked around to the end of the bed, picked up the old sheets that he had replaced, threw them into the old clothes basket, then snorted and picked up the old clothes basket and went out with difficulty.

The clothes basket was too big, and the three big men of the Xie family bought the largest size. They held it like a toy, and the 1.7-meter-high child moved like an ant when he picked it up. He was cute and pitiful.

Xie Chongsen frowned, wanting to grab it for him: "I'll take it, don't mess with your feet."

Bai Ling dodged with a clumsy side step, Xie Chongsen was afraid that he would really fall, so he didn't dare to grab it.The child suddenly whispered: "I'm really glad to meet you. So, let me do something for you too."

While Xie Chongsen was in a daze, the children bumped and went downstairs quickly.

Xie Chongsen looked at the clumsy but cheerful back of the child, and his mood was unprecedentedly complicated.

On the second day, one person and one ghost in the bedroom on the third floor woke up early.

Xie Chongsen first bought a mobile phone for the child. The child wanted Fruit X because it would be fun to play games. Xie Chongsen directly refused because you can use mine for playing games. Qipai smart children's watch: It can make calls and GPS positioning, and it can be charged for two hours and standby for two weeks. It can be said to be a must-have standard for small skin children.

Xiaopizi flipped his wrist curiously in the sun, the colorful black reflected the cool and luxurious seven-color light of nobility, Xiaopizi instantly felt that he was very tall, and he didn’t know how high-end it was compared to Fruit X.

Xie Chongsen gave him a phone card, recorded the contact information of the guardian 5 times in the address book of the children's watch, and forced him to recite Xie Chongsen's mobile phone number for 5 minutes, and released him after 7 random checks.

Xie Chongsen immediately issued Bai Ling's ID card after it was revealed two days ago.The name on the ID card is Xie Ling. Bai Ling read it several times, and pouted aggrievedly: "Why is my last name different from yours?"

Xie Chongsen suppressed a smile and explained: "Because the certificate is for you, not for me."

...It makes sense, but I always feel that you are taking advantage of me!

Xie Chongsen explained all the way, saying that you are my cousin from afar, saying that you will buy new games for you when you go back, and sign a series of treaties that forfeit power and humiliate the country.

Hehe, it's actually not bad, Bai Ling's own name is also messed up, he knows very well that his real name is not this, so he can call it whatever.

With the surname of the big brother Xie, there is still a feeling of being promoted to the number one younger brother next to the big brother, and the skills of the fox and the tiger are even better!

I didn't realize that the surname and the status of the family are not linked. Xie Yihai's miserable life of being bullied is the best example.

They went out early and flew to Xuxuan City, Hebei Province at around 13:15, ate something from the airport, and took the subway to the commercial street where the accident happened, it was almost [-]:[-].

Although Bai Ling has three fake yang souls, but the seven yin souls are missing, it is not comfortable to walk at noon.In autumn, the sunset was early, and it was much better at 15 o'clock. He walked carefully from the shadow of the building, and felt very cool and comfortable.

It's time for them to go too.

Against the dazzling sunlight, a thin woman was crumbling on the overpass.

There are too many such "suicide" cases here, and the police have already been sent to patrol and squat at one end of the overpass. Therefore, as soon as the female assistant showed signs of committing suicide, she immediately contacted the fire department to block the road and took precautions under the overpass.

A few policemen were trying to persuade the woman to give up the intention of whispering softly. Bai Ling's ear was very good. He heard that it was nothing more than "other people just give up their lives in a moment of enthusiasm", "Imagine the good food in the world, watch a movie , novels you like", "Think about your parents who have worked so hard to raise you, how sad your best friend will be", and so on.

The road was blocked, and Xie Chongsen showed his national security certificate before letting him go. Bai Ling's short legs ran fast, and he had already rushed onto the overpass.

Because in his eyes, women are very wrong.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, the woman is just too frustrated, out of her mind, and tired and numb, but in Bai Ling's eyes, the entire youthful face, starting from the jaw, has dry and weird wooden lines!

This pattern... seems to be a woodcarving that has been painted with lacquer in order to highlight the natural beauty. Layers of growth rings and streaks float under the woman's sallow face.

Xu Shi felt that the two were approaching, and the woman who couldn't move at all, stepped back from the fence.

A few policemen breathed a sigh of relief, quickly stepped forward and threw her down, and forcibly took her off the bridge, but the woman suddenly twisted vigorously, and her thin body really threw off the shackles of the strong man!

Many things happened at that moment, such as the exclamation of surprise or shock from the crowd watching the excitement under the bridge, such as the high-pressure water gun that the firemen under the bridge yelled "don't move" and put in place, such as... the woman suddenly laughed loudly. Crawling on the ground, he struggled to crawl towards the stunned Bai Ling.

The thin woman is like a chrysalis imprisoned in bondage. Her thin beige blouse is torn, and her elbows are bleeding from the rough ground, but she struggles, struggles, and crawls...

"Go in, go in..." Her voice was hoarse like an old woman's, she only mumbled that one word, "'he' is waiting for you, 'he' is waiting for you..."

"Who?" Bai Ling asked subconsciously, "Where are you going? Who is waiting for me?"

"You know it yourself..." The woman's whole face twisted, "You know it yourself!"

What happened next, Bai Ling couldn't remember at all.

He only knew that his mind was in a mess, buzzing and messy, and Xie Chongsen couldn't resist forcibly picking him up and taking him off the bridge, but he only had that weird wooden face in his eyes.The rough-grained jaw was opening and closing: "You know it yourself!"

"Why did you come to me?" Bai Ling suddenly grabbed Xie Chongsen's hand holding him, he was too afraid that the big hand with his fingertips hurt, he seemed to be looking for a sense of security, and he seemed to be asking himself, "What should I know?" ?”

"Go to sleep," Xie Chongsen said very gently, "You don't need to know anything."

Bai Ling really fell asleep.

He seemed to have heard this sentence many, many times. A long time ago, not long ago, or in the depths of the blocked memory, there was such a past "self" who knew Xie Chongsen, and fell asleep without doubt.

Bai Ling also had a nightmare.

In the middle of the night, he woke up suddenly.There is a bright moon outside the window, the moonlight is so bright, everything is clear and clean moonlight.He jumped out of the window and walked towards the back hill.

The back mountains are cold and snowy, and care must be taken to avoid the rugged traps hidden under the soft white.

He finally came to an empty, dark void. As if being manipulated by someone, he asked softly, "Are you awake?"

No one answered.

Bai Ling thought, he should go, no one pays attention to me, it's poor.

But in the dream, he seemed to be manipulated.

He turned around and walked into nothingness, he said: "If you don't come to me, I will go to you."