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

Bai Ling retorted on the spot: "What's wrong with modern clothes? Haven't you seen modern clothes?" He paused, changed his way of pretending, and raised his head proudly: "Do you know how much the clothes on my body cost? Speaking out scares you to death!"

You can't lose your aura when you lose. As a kid who specializes in death, but also plays a part-time job as a fox and a bully, and also part-time job as a bully who shows off his wealth, Bai Ling can be said to have won the true story of a dandy, and implements the principle of carrying forward the protagonist's arrogance.

Presumably, the people coming from the tunnel did not expect Bai Ling's illogical and very annoying reply. The atmosphere was strangely quiet for a while, and the disgusting old ghost who slipped under Bai Ling's feet turned around and disappeared in an instant.

The shackles all over his body fell off, Bai Ling turned around and ran, three steps at a time and two steps back to the high platform where the two were.

Xie Yihai comforted him and pulled him behind his back, and said loudly, "Who is here? Yanjing Xie's family is here!"

"Here is the chief brother of Yanjing Xie family!" Bai Ling added in a low voice.

Unexpectedly, the ear power over there was astonishing. Hearing Bai Ling's soft beep, he burst out laughing.

It was still that clear and crisp laughter like a silver bell, without any malice.In the next second, a pure white figure Shi Shiran appeared from the entrance of the cave. It was actually a little girl, only 1.4 meters tall.

……little girl?Not a little girl!

The "woman" with a thin head has a shrunken upper body, a normal lower body, and an unnaturally arched spine. The head is the face of a young woman in her 20s, but it can be clamped on the deformed and twisted upper body skeleton, which is funny and sad.

But the woman's expression was calm and composed, as if it wasn't her who had a scary image, but she was still a beautiful young girl.

She waved her hand affectionately: "Brother Yihai, Brother Xuewen! Why are you here too?"

"When it's sunny?" Xie Yihai greeted in surprise, letting go of all vigilance, "Where's Sister Lian?"

"Sister Lian is taking care of you up there," the disabled girl known as Qingshi laughed, "I came in with Axia."

Saying that, the disabled girl walked up the wooden plank road and walked towards this direction.

Her steps are very strange, like a dragonfly touching water, or dancing on ice, light and composed, and lotuses grow at every step.It would be extremely elegant for a normal young girl to walk like this, but her ghostly appearance makes people feel numb all over.

And from the passageway behind her, another girl with a normal figure, nearly 1.7 meters tall, is strange to say, but the two of them have very similar faces, and they are also twins!

Aware of Bai Ling's discomfort, Li Xueling introduced in a low voice, it turned out that the pair of girls were the younger sisters of the aforementioned Sister She Lianhua.

"She... is the She family from the Northeast?"

"Yes," Li Xueling said in a low voice, "Their family worships snakes and pythons, and the twin sisters are the most outstanding horse disciples of this generation. When you talk to them, don't speak disrespect to snakes and pythons."

Bai Ling nodded solemnly: "Understood!"

Three thousand people can become immortals. Although Chinese folk myths often discriminate against some "evil and poisonous" things, if used properly, poison is also an antidote.

Since the Republic of China, the She family has long ceased to "raise immortals" at home, but enshrined a few old immortals as guests, offering incense instead of possessing them.There are still small families who go astray on the road, such as those offering scorpions, spiders and other guest immortals, they are still using the old methods, and disasters continue. In recent years, the She family has been merciless and has been walking the "good way" to eliminate offerings. The "wrong ways" of "evil guests".

When the two girls walked in, Bai Ling vaguely saw something in the air behind them.

Different from the ordinary void, the black mist vaguely enveloped the woman's side, squirming and spreading, as if it was alive.Looking from afar, there was a shadow behind the woman, which was nearly three meters high!

Getting closer, the real body of the squirming black mist became clear: it was a python.

The phantom of the giant python lingered around, spitting out menacing scarlet letters from time to time, as if it would pounce on it in the next second when encountering an accident.

The giant python on the back of the short She Qingshi looks like an old woman with strange hair; the giant python on the back of the tall She Xiawei has four human arms, which is ferocious and sinister.

After exchanging pleasantries with Xie Yihai, the two girls turned to Li Xueling. They thought he was Li Xuewen, and Li Xueling deliberately concealed his identity from them.Xie Yihai introduced the only "modern ghost" in the tomb to the two sisters. The two sisters exclaimed, "Where did I find it? It's been three lifetimes of luck. We want to raise such a cute one."

"Why are you going to the tomb today?" Li Xueling teased, "What a good day that brought all of us here?"

It's really strange to think about it, Li Xueling is sure that when he built the ceiling, no one touched the gap that was left in the past, that is to say, the twin sisters also went to the grave through his breakthrough.

——The dangerous old tomb that has been controlled for many years entered many people on the same day, and they were old acquaintances. I had to think about this situation.

The sisters are obviously also aware of this problem: "A few days ago, Lin's daughter Lin came to us for help tomorrow night, saying that something happened to her brother..."

"Lin Mingwan?" Xie Yihai was dumbfounded, "She also looked for you before she came to us?"

"Wait," the disabled girl frowned without making a sound. "What do you mean 'before you come to us'? Lin Mingwan fainted after asking for help and is recuperating at my home."

How can this be?

Several people quickly exchanged information. It turned out that Lin Mingwan and the wooden man 'Lin Qiming' rushed to She's old house three days ago with the same excuse.

You know, the She family's old house is located deep in the mountains, and their family's nature of raising immortals destined them to be less willing to see visitors than the Xie family. It can be said that they have the ability to find them, so they believed what Lin Mingwan said.

The She family did have some doubts about the old tomb, so they just took this opportunity to come and explore together.

But now it seems that they have fallen into the same trick...

Under the gaze of ghosts flying in the sky in the huge and boundless dark tomb, the group of people felt chills behind them.

"Since we're here, maybe there are others," She Qingshi murmured, "What do you want to do by gathering all the people who came here back then?"

While chatting, Bai Ling couldn't help but keep looking at She Qingshi.

She is very beautiful, the beauty of northern girls full of vigor and confidence, but her glamorous face, placed on her crooked and deformed body, has become a very strange point.Not to mention, her identically-looking twin sister is by her side for comparison.

But She Qingshi has a cheerful and generous personality, and she gets along with her younger sister naturally and intimately. She is even more self-reliant, and her eyebrows and eyes are full of confidence.

Outsiders can clearly see that She Qingshi is the dominant one in the twin sisters' external exchanges, which is enough to show that this arrogant girl is not affected by her physical fitness at all, but instead grows resolute and mature through it.

That's great, Bai Ling thought, she must have encountered enough hardships while growing up, but she also met enough good people who helped him tide over the difficulties.

He couldn't help liking and admiring such a person.

He said softly: "Did you take away things that shouldn't be moved back then? Rather than saying that someone lured you here, I think it's... this tomb is tempting you."

This is an idea.

Bai Ling suddenly thought of a question: What is Li Xueling doing here?

He and Li Xuewen put aside the past grievances. As a "dead person" recognized by the Tao, he should not receive help from the brothers and sisters surnamed Lin, so he came... for the medicinal material?

Li Xueling noticed Bai Ling's sudden gaze, and quietly made a "shh".

Bai Ling couldn't understand that Li Xueling had no ill intentions towards them, but their goals were clearly different, yet they walked the same path...

"Let's go down first," She Qingshi concluded, "We don't know how many people who came here in the past will come. With all due respect, most of them are not good people. Since we have the opportunity, we should make good use of it, no matter what aspect."

Li Xueling built the ceiling, they can guarantee that they are the first batch to come, but they can't guarantee that they will be the last batch.She Qingshi's point of view hits the nail on the head, she doesn't take the initiative to harm others, but she has to take the initiative to guard against them. Back then when the Taoists gathered to go to the tomb, it was mostly the celestial masters of both good and evil ways who temporarily let go of their grievances.

They descended to the ground along the platform.

Looking at the stone carvings on the dome from the ground is even more stunning.

King Jiang III, Ming Wang's five people embraced one leg, stepping steadily and powerfully on the ground, supporting the entire stone carving with his own strength.

Viewed from below, one can appreciate another level of exquisiteness of the stone carvings—the faces of all the characters seem to be facing the audience from any angle.

Fei Tian looked down with a smile, Dao Xian smiled calmly, and the Buddha's face was full of belly, or angry, all looking into the eyes of the audience on the ground.

The gods are always watching you.

The old woman-faced python behind She Qingshi squirmed uneasily and made a hissing sound. After careful observation, it was found that the python tails on the two sisters were deeply hooked into the heart of the body, and the majestic black mist escaped with the tremor of the heart. .

"It said...it doesn't advise us to move on." She Qingshi closed her eyes, frowned and muttered, "It said it was very scared."

Chumaxian is different from other celestial masters, their abilities are completely dependent on "Kingxian".Foretelling, fighting, and spying on yin and yang, correspondingly, the strength depends on the degree of fit between your soul and guest immortals.

The constraints are high and strong—when the "King Immortal" dies, the disciples who go out on the horse die together.

"What are you afraid of? What's inside?" Li Xueling asked, "The path we chose should be right, there is nothing along the way."

She Qingshi sighed: "I don't know. From the moment I entered the tomb, it has been warning me of danger, but I don't know what's inside."

She Xialu softly retorted: "I don't have mine."

The quiet woman who seldom made a sound added: "It doesn't feel anything, it has a strong yin energy, and it says it likes this place very much."

The reactions of the two horse celestial beings were completely different. Later, thinking about it, this might be a warning, but at that time, the few people only felt that they were making a fuss, so they continued to walk deep.

The design of this tomb is straightforward, and the rules can be summed up along the way: as long as the tomb, the corridor, and the tomb can find the correct path, you can go to the tomb ahead.

This also shows from the side that this tomb is very old, and it was the time when the ancients did not think of all kinds of insidious tricks and weird ideas to trap tomb robbers.

Under the group of stone carvings are nine doors, the same choice of life and death.

According to the previous rules, Xie Yihai decided to walk through Shimen, where the face of the dragon was expressionless, but was stopped by Li Xueling.

"Will the answers to the second multiple-choice question be the same as the first?" Li Xueling frowned, "So simple?"

"if not?"

"If they all have the same answer, what are you doing so much?" Li Xueling felt deceitful, "I remember that when I left the gate of life, there were no more choices in the future."

Xie Yihai stopped opening the door: "You mean, the options for each multiple-choice question are the same, but the questions are different?"

Bai Ling followed the bosses, gnawed on the neck of the duck, took a mouthful of oil, and exhaled hotly: "What, what, the problem?"

She Qingshi smiled and handed him a bottle of water: "No problem, moisten it first."

Bai Ling thought to himself that he should not be polite with his good friends, being polite is a gift, so he took the water obediently: "Thank you, beautiful lady."

She Qingshi was so cute that she couldn't help but took out two packs of beef cubes from her pocket and fed them: "You're welcome."

The tenth level of spiciness in Bai Ling's mouth has improved a lot, and his oily paws pointed to King Ming who had a strong sense of presence on the top of his head: "If the first multiple-choice question is to enter the correct group of tombs, then this multiple-choice question, will it be?" Is it a matter of life and death?"

None of the nine doors showed signs of being passive, She Qingshi nodded: "It's better to go through the three life doors. Even if you go wrong, there will be no difference."

"Then what's the point of setting up nine doors?" Xie Yihai asked rhetorically, "Isn't it enough to just set up eight doors, and it takes a lot of work to make the ninth door?"

"Why don't you understand it that way?" Bai Ling murmured suddenly, "The ninth door and the correct door can exist at the same time."

He suddenly came up with inspiration, he stopped gnawing on the neck of the duck, and he stopped eating the beef cubes. He danced and gestured: "In the game I play, there can be a good ending and a real ending. Both are correct endings, but the results are different. But it's all good."

When people do things, they always want to find the correct answer, but they don't realize that most of the things in the world can't be solved with the only true solution, only the ending you choose and the ending you abandon.

Do you want to divide the army here?

Bai Ling wanted to go to Shengmen.

There is no reason, I just feel that the word "birth" sounds more comfortable.Since he woke up, he has no memory, no common sense in the world, and can only rely on "intuition", that is, the driving instinct in the bones of creatures to walk most of the way.

He seems innocent and ignorant of world affairs, but in fact, he gets along with several people and understands each person's character.

Xie Yihai wanted to help the brothers and sisters surnamed Lin; the sisters surnamed She were suspicious of what the Lin family said, and now just wanted to get out quickly; and Li Xueling... was bound to gain something, and was hiding his real goal.

Therefore, the three groups of people with different purposes have different choices for the next route to take.

Bai Ling can do whatever he wants. On top of that, he was very worried about Xie Chongsen, so he reminded Xie Yihai softly: "Brother Yihai, I don't know if what the brothers and sisters surnamed Lin said is true or not, so don't be used as a gunman. Come in, it’s better to wait for him to come in before discussing, safety is the most important thing now.”

Parting ways is a bad idea, Xie Yihai's machismo made him unable to bear to leave the "weak, pitiful and helpless" Bai Ling and the "bully with malicious intentions" Li Xueling, so he had to compromise.

They turned around and went to Shengmen.

The lifelike stone dragon is in the shape of playing in the water; the dragon looks peaceful and happy, even in the strange and quiet tomb, it also gives people a sense of auspiciousness and festiveness.

Li Xueling couldn't help sighing, this sculptor is really skillful, one face has one emotion, as the saying goes, painting the skin does not paint the bones, but this sculptor can make the skin and bones vivid.

It seems that the living dragon becomes the sculpture, rather than the sculpture originating from the living dragon.

The moment the door was opened, the dark corridor hidden behind the door was revealed. Looking at the end where there were no fingers, Bai Ling suddenly felt emotional.

He quietly followed the crowd and took the last foot. Turning his head, the flying smile with a sly expression disappeared from sight with the closing of the stone gate.

He chose Shengmen.

There is no other way.

If you choose other...what will be the scene?Walking on this one-way street, you lose the possibility of other choices.

Bai Ling turned his head again, and on the tightly closed stone door, there were indeed a few small characters written at the height of his calf.

"You can't go back."

These few words made Bai Ling's back feel hairy, and he couldn't help thinking, do all the stone gates have these charcoal characters?The person who wrote, did he really go through all the roads?How can it be done?

But when he turned his head, he was horrified to find that the people who were supposed to be walking in front of him were gone.

Only him, and "You can't go back" behind him, are trapped in this narrow corridor.

"Brother Yihai? Xue...Brother Xuewen?" Bai Ling called softly, "Where did you go?"

Drowsiness strikes.

"The slough of the heavenly snake turned out to be something like this," the boy exclaimed in an immature voice, "Brother lied to me, I don't believe it!"

Bai Ling opened his eyes, he was holding a smooth and white object in his hand.

It is a piece of bone with a strange shape, wrapped with black thread and leather talisman paper, its shape is curved, it looks like ivory at a glance, but it is too big, nearly one meter long, big and light, like foam cotton; There is still a cross section at the thick part, I don't know how big it is before it is cut off.

A seven or eight-year-old boy was lying in front of the coffee table, looking curiously at the things in his hands.

Bai Ling looked around subconsciously. This is a secluded room with elegant and quiet decoration. Outside the window, there is a long Zen atmosphere in the dry landscape and stone forest. In the distance, there is faint rustling wind from the pine forest.

The setting sun hits through the half-column of the promenade outside the house, and it is a leisurely afternoon.

He didn't know if it was a dream, or a scene from his previous life. He clearly remembered that he was going to the tomb just now, and he had no impression of the current situation.

Zhuang Zhou dreamed of a butterfly, a butterfly dreaming of Zhuang Zhou?

What good are those meaningless dreams if the present is real?

Bai Ling found it hard to think, so he said softly to the little boy, "Brother, I want to be quiet for a while...you can go and play by yourself first."

"Okay," the little boy was dissatisfied, "It's like this every time, whenever I ask something, you dismiss me!"

"I'm not trying to push you away," Bai Ling patiently explained, "Brother has something to do. Next time, okay?"

Bai Ling thought to himself that next time I won't be here as a counterfeit, so you can ask me three thousand questions.

The little boy is exquisitely carved, and he can see the appearance of a dragon and a phoenix in the future. He reluctantly nodded obediently, stood up from the futon, and ran out of the room.

Bai Lingpo was whirling with the "Heavenly Snake Sloughing Bone" in her hands, and her thoughts were confused for a while.

This is the only overlap between him and "dream".

It is said that it is a blind drug in the prescription used to revive people, and it is said that it exists in the original Wuqing Fang tomb, which should also be the purpose of Li Xueling's risk of going to the tomb alone.

There was a sudden knock on the door.

"Come in." Bai Ling straightened his expression, not letting his abruptness be too obvious.

The paper door was gently pushed open, and a woman dressed as a servant lowered her eyebrows and said, "It's time."

Bai Ling nodded: "You go down first, I'll be right there."

The woman was not so easy to dismiss: "Young master... The master's face is very bad. Perhaps, you shouldn't go out at this time."

The woman looked around with a pleading look: "Otherwise, you can find an excuse to leave. I always have a bad feeling..."

She obviously still had something to say, but she swallowed it in her throat, and looked out the window anxiously at the sky.

I don't know when the sky is overcast, or maybe it is getting late, and the black clouds are overwhelming the city, and everything is shrouded in a melancholy gloom.

The woman was clearly dressed in servant clothes, but she spoke persuasion that only acquaintances would say, Bai Ling couldn't help but look at the woman a few more times.

The woman is very beautiful, which is the beauty of northern heroism.

Wait, this looks a bit like twins with the surname She?

Bai Ling squinted his eyes, it was not an illusion, the woman knelt at the door and talked with him, there should be a corridor outside the door, and a dim corridor could be seen vaguely, the darkness was not only because of the interior, but also because of the majestic black wriggling behind the woman. gas.

That black air is a bit like... a wolfhound?No, with a pointed mouth and a wider face than a large dog, it's a fox!

Bai Ling remembered clearly that Xie Chongsen had introduced to him that there were three major surnames for horse celestial beings in the Northeast: She, Hu, and Huang; among them, the Hu family had "Santa Hu", and "San Hu" was in charge of all the horses in the world.

Bai Ling remained silent for a long time, and the woman thought he had made up her mind, kowtowed heavily and left.

He put the slough of the Raoshizi sky snake on the tea table, got up gently, and walked to the window.

Like the season before waking up from the dream, it was late autumn, and the bushes in Karesansui were not very green, they had already withered and turned yellow.There was a male servant, leaning on a broom, sweeping the fallen leaves, leisurely.

The male servant noticed his gaze and looked up at each other. Bai Ling didn't see the man's face clearly, but felt a sense of familiarity welling up in his heart.

Why is he dreaming?

Why wake up now?

And why go back to the dreamland?

Bai Ling woke up panting.

He was walking forward, and the heavy snacks in his pocket reminded him that this is the real place.

The sisters surnamed She were whispering, as if they were talking about the brothers and sisters surnamed Lin, but Bai Ling couldn't hear clearly.He suddenly wanted to ask: "Sister, who did you invite immortals to learn from? Master or parents?"

She Xiawei glanced at him indifferently, as if unwilling to speak, She Qingshi liked this little friend, she looked at her younger sister reproachfully, she should feel that it doesn't matter to tell ghosts: "Our family has a hereditary system, and other families also have a master-apprentice system. My family is relatively clever, my mother's family is a fox, and my father's is a snake, the three of us sisters are all related to snakes, so we learn from our father; the younger brother has a relationship with foxes, so we learn from our mother."

Bai Ling nodded, pretending to be curious and asked: "Brother Xuewen said that there is a snake in the tomb that casts its bones and can resurrect the dead. Is it really so miraculous?"

As soon as the words were finished, Bai Ling obviously saw Li Xueling pause, but kept walking forward without making a sound.

But She Qingshi laughed: "It's just a rumor. If there is such a magical prescription, the emperors would not have died back then."

She Xialu added: "It's possible, but if there is a gain, there will be a loss. The way of heaven does not give it to plunder, and the price of going against the sky is far greater than what you get. We have traveled along the way, and funerary objects are rare. If there is such a treasure, I don't know how to hide it." How deep it is."

Xie Yihai cast a deep glance at the silent Li Xueling. At this moment, they reached the end of the corridor safely. In any case, the road seems to be no problem now.

He took a deep breath: "The door is open, get ready."

"Squeak..."

"This is!"

Bai Ling was startled, and couldn't help but say, "What the hell?"

In front of him is King Jiang III.

On the front, the copper bell eyes of the wrathful face were facing each other, and the majestic pressure rushed towards his face. Bai Ling hurriedly avoided that line of sight, as if he would be blinded if he took a second look.

Another high platform, and another group of sculptures directly below the dome.

But they remembered clearly that they clearly took the bottom corridor!

Bai Ling looked around uneasily, the wooden plank road, flying flying sky scattered in all directions, and King Jiang III Mingwang's extremely oppressive treasure stick in the Tongtian garrison, it was the tomb room just now.

The wolf-eye flashlight was turned downwards, and nine doors scattered in all directions could be vaguely seen at a dizzying height of more than 20 meters.

"This is impossible!" Li Xueling was dumbfounded, "There is no climbing, no steps, how did you get back to the high platform?"

Everyone remembers clearly that they climbed down from the high platform, chose the door of life, walked through the smooth and smooth corridor, and then pushed the door——

No one claims that memory has breakpoints.

Bai Ling did, but he felt that the sudden illusion had nothing to do with him, and talking about it would only add to the trouble, so he shut his mouth tightly.

Several people decided to go again.

In fact, there is a difference between the exit and the first exit. The first time I saw King Jiang III was from the side, but this time it was the front.No matter how difficult the path is to understand, at least it can prove that it is not the way back.

When they went down to the bottom floor, there were traces and footprints of the life door being opened, indicating that the actions just now were not hallucinations.

"The birth door is wrong, let's continue to try to close and open the door?" She Qingshi suggested, before Xie Yihai spoke, she spoke first, "The three birth doors, not necessarily which one."

10 minute later.

King Jiang III's ferocious face came into view.

Another 10 minutes later.

King Jiang III's ferocious face came into view again.

Li Xueling was so irritable that he was on the verge of a nervous breakdown. He covered his head and wailed: "What the hell? No, do you feel that we are going up, up, up, uphill?"

No.

After opening and shutting the door for the next two times, Bai Ling didn't fall into the strange illusion again, but She Qingshi's Ke Xian kept wriggling restlessly, making "hissing" alert sounds from time to time.

"What is it talking about?" Li Xueling pressed, "It has been talking all the way, what is it talking about?"

"It's nothing to worry about," She Qingshi shook her head, as if she didn't want to say clearly, "It's just chatting with me."

"Chat?" Li Xueling smiled, "When the hell are you chatting? Why haven't you seen your sister chatting so happily?"

Xie Yihai realized that his mood was abnormal, and roared in a low voice: "Xuewen, is it useful to lose your temper?"

"Do you dare to say that you are not in a hurry?" Li Xueling glared at him, "Don't pretend, it is useful to pretend to be calm one by one? What she said may be the key clue, do you dare to say that you don't want to know?"

The atmosphere was extremely embarrassing for a moment, Bai Ling persuaded him in embarrassment: "Don't fight among yourself, it's useless to argue. Sister, can you tell me a little bit about what you two are talking about?"

She Qingshi sighed, and her huge spine shook: "I didn't hide it on purpose, it's really useless. It said it was scared and wanted us to leave quickly. How could we leave?"

"That's it? All the way?" Li Xueling obviously didn't believe it, "Do you believe it yourself?"

She Qingshi didn't expect him to be so merciless, no matter how good-tempered she was, she became impatient: "What do you mean? If I hide the clues, our sisters will die here if they don't get out. It's good for me to hide it?"

"Who knows," Li Xueling sneered, "You said that you two came here to save Lin Mingwan, how do we know that you are not the accomplices of the Lin brothers and sisters? Lin Mingwan is suspicious because he is in two places, okay?"

"you!"

Bai Ling was dying of anxiety, and hurriedly stopped She Xialu who wanted to do something: "Take a step back, the sea and the sky are brighter, the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming, and the spring is blooming... Uh, true love is everywhere in the world, friendship comes first and competition comes second..."

Words specially used for his old age emoji package popped up, as if he had run out of words to persuade the fight.

This time, Xie Yihai is not going to listen to dissuasion, he wants to follow the way of Zhongping, that is, out of the six doors that can be determined to be the door of life and death, throw out the door of expressionless face, and choose one of the other two.

Li Xueling didn't refute, he was still angry, waiting for Xie Yihai to make a choice, he opened the door neatly, walked in, turned his head and walked forward.

The twin sisters had no choice, the three gates of life were an endless loop, and the risk of going through the gate of death was higher, so they had to grit their teeth and follow the Xie family brothers into the way of Zhongping.

The way of Zhongping is indeed different.

A gust of wind was blowing, the corridor became narrower, and there seemed to be something wandering around...

Bai Ling looked back anxiously, wanting to see what was written behind the stone door, but there were only two words.

"Goodbye"

what? !

Surprised, Bai Ling turned his head to stop everyone, but saw that it was pitch black again.

He opened his eyes again, and the scene changed.

He was standing in front of the hospital bed.

A sickly young man with tubes all over his body was lying on the pure white sheets that were so dazzling.

Beside him was the little boy I had seen before. The little boy had grown up and looked like he was fourteen or fifteen years old.

The young man muttered dissatisfiedly: "I've been sleeping for seven or eight years, what's there to visit... If I'm in a vegetable state for so many years, I wish someone could kill me."

Bai Ling reprimanded, "Don't say such unlucky things!"

The young man flattened his mouth and turned his head knowingly.

Only then did Bai Ling start to survey the environment.

Just as the boy said, the person in front of him is a vegetable, using nutrient solution to maintain his life.His nurse is obviously tired of dealing with the guests, and is dozing tiredly on the stool, as if he wanted to visit you.

Pots of all sizes are randomly piled up on the floor under the hospital bed, and there is no family in front of the hospital bed for a long time. The nurses deal with the matter, and the family members do not care. It is really sad to see.

The vegetative man's face was ordinary, but he had a good face, and he was comfortable to look at. He should be a person of great fortune.

Bai Ling was sure that he had never seen this patient before, but when he first saw it, he felt very familiar and familiar.He thought, maybe this is my memory before I was alive, maybe I knew him before I was alive.

He wanted to walk to the end of the bed to see the man's name, but the door of the ward opened.

But Bai Ling was stunned by the person who came: "Thank you, sir?"

The tall man of more than 1.9 meters, with extraordinary bearing, handsome and resolute, isn't he Xie Chongsen?

It's just that "Xie Chongsen" looked at him in surprise: "You know me?"

Bai Ling didn't know how to answer, and Xie Chongsen didn't intend to communicate more with him, but just walked to the bed and put down a kraft paper bag in his hand.

Bai Ling couldn't figure out whether Xie Chongsen was a visitor or a family member. If you say family, it doesn't mean to greet Bai Ling and the boy; if you say visitor, you put down the kraft paper bag and leave without any intention of staying.

Xie Chongsen really left without looking back, Bai Ling was in a hurry, and hurried to catch up: "Xie Chongsen! Wait!"

The man stopped.

He stared closely at Bai Ling who was chasing up with his expressionless eyes, and said word by word: "What did you call me?"