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

Xie house.

Xie Yihai had a nightmare.He is straightforward, can't hide things, rarely dreams, and even if he does, he often wakes up and can't remember clearly.But this time the dream was extremely clear and real. After he woke up, his limbs were cold, and he leaned against the head of the bed panting for a long time before he came out of the nightmare.

He dreamed about the old thing eight years ago.

Eight years ago, he had just entered high school, and he was rebellious and fearless. During the summer vacation, he went to sea privately with other dandies in the capital, almost drowning them all.

He dreamed of the scene of struggling and despairing in the sea, and then an old teary face appeared after waking up.

It's his cousin, one of the elders of Xie's family, who treats them as his own, kind and kind.

The old man broke down in tears: "Haizi, you are the only one in our family. If you want to leave again, how can I explain to your parents!"

Although he was in a dream, he had a sliver of consciousness, struggling to get up: "...Du Miao? Where is my brother?"

"What kind of brother do you have?" The cousin panicked, "Doctor, doctor, my good grandson, don't be stupid!"

The following memories gradually blurred, mixed with other bizarre past events, such as his parents throwing away the green dinosaur that he secretly bought and hidden behind the desk, teaching him to "look like the heir of the Xie family"; House hide and seek, the master bedroom is on the second floor, the third floor only has a library...

After the panic dissipated from his emotions, Xie Yihai subconsciously picked up his cell phone and wanted to call Xie Chongsen.He sighed again, laughing at himself, how grown up, it was just a nightmare, and he had to talk to his elder brother, shame on him.

Because in his normal memory, his cousin did not save him from the drowning eight years ago, and the first person he saw when he woke up was his elder brother.He remembered clearly that his elder brother didn't see him at dinner that day, and he couldn't be contacted, so he went to search and rescue immediately.At that time, the grandfather of the temporary guardian of the two happened to be in the hospital because of arthritis.

And he vaguely remembered that he and his elder brother lived on the second floor when he was a child, and the master bedroom on the third floor where Xie Chongsen lives now was originally the master bedroom where his parents lived.

It must be because I miss my eldest brother after a long time that I have this strange dream.

Xie Yihai still called Xie Chongsen, fearing that the dream had some hidden meaning—unexpectedly, the other party was not in the service area.He opened WeChat to leave a message again, but a phone call came.

It was Lin Qiming.

Xie Yihai had a bad premonition.

After Yuan Wuqing's tomb returned, Lin Qiming couldn't get in touch with him for a long time. The longer the day dragged on, the more ominous Lin Mingwan would be, and he didn't dare to touch bad luck.Today Lin Qiming took the initiative to call, I'm afraid it's...

"Brother Lin? What's the matter with you?" Xie Yihai still answered, "I've been contacting you, but I can't reach you."

"I know," Lin Qiming interrupted his greetings, his voice was tired but calm, "I called to tell you that I found it late at night."

"Really? That's great, she didn't…"

"She's still alive." Lin Qiming said, "I'm staying with her in the hospital now, she hasn't woken up yet."

—but that's enough.

In just a few words, Xie Yihai can feel how excited and grateful this man who is also a father and brother is feeling at the moment.

"It's fine!" Xie Yihai was too excited to say anything more, "What hospital are you in? I'll visit my sister tomorrow night."

"Thanks in advance. We are in Tianyuanwei now, and the journey is far away, so there is no need to trouble yourself." Lin Qiming cut to the chase, "I called today to tell you something."

"Before Wan Wan fell into a coma, she held my hand and barely said a few words. She said that she accidentally touched the center of the tomb. There are two sets of hanging coffins with sky locks in the tomb. The inverted pyramid, the top is big and the bottom is small. The hanging coffin is under the pool of blood. The hanging coffin above is open..."

Xie Yi's mind exploded, and there were buzzing sounds everywhere. He couldn't remember that Lin Qiming had said many more words, and he only heard the last sentence.

"I've been watching the night for the past two days, and I couldn't sleep anyway. I thought I had to tell you... The evil spirit has been born, and I'm going to hide it with me tomorrow night. Please take care of it."

The phone hangs up.

There was too much information, Xie Yihai couldn't calm down while holding the phone for a long time.The cold metal was warmed by his trembling hands, and he was still trying to contact Xie Chongsen in a jerk.

The sweet mechanical female voice sounded again: "Sorry, the user you dialed is not in the service area..."

"Hold!"

He wandered around the living room a few times anxiously. The warm lighting made it difficult for him to think. He went to the bar to grind a pot of coffee for himself, staring at the bubbling foam in the transparent round pot, his hands were so trembling that he couldn't hold the spoon.

Lin Mingwan somehow got into the center of the tomb and survived.

The original Wuqing square tomb is indeed a tomb, and it is a skylock hanging coffin - the ancients paid attention to burrowing into the ground for safety. If an emperor or prince would never use a hanging coffin - either it is a resentful corpse to prevent it from falling to death, or it is an evil spirit.

And it's a large and small coffin!

If it is a coffin that is buried with a normal coffin, whether it is the emperor or the empress, whether it is a ghost marriage, or even a brother, it should be double coffins side by side, paying attention to the blessings of all people, harmony and beauty.

And there is only one situation for hanging coffins of this size: suppression.

One life town one life.

There are often masters and eminent monks who have attained the Tao, for the sake of the lives of the common people, they do not hesitate to spend all their cultivation, and suppress evil spirits with the tendency of being unable to reincarnate forever.The most famous of these is the "large and small hanging coffin method".

Xie Yihai took a deep breath, stabilized his trembling hands, picked up the boiling round pot, and watched the coffee spiral down the pure white wall of the mug, leaving traces all the way.

Fortunately, it was the big coffin that was opened, not the small coffin.

The birth of an expert who suppresses evil spirits with his physical body may also transform demons in thousands of years of solitude, but his ferocity is always lower than that of evil spirits.

Xie Yihai edited a few text messages and relayed Lin Qiming's words concisely.

He looked at the white screen, and finally typed out the last line, "Safe and take care", then turned upstairs, packed his luggage, and drove to Tianjinwei City.

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Bai Ling got separated.

He clearly remembered that in the last second, Xie Chongsen was holding him tightly, and his free left hand was also tightly grasping the rope around his waist, and in the next second... nothing.

He curled up on the second floor of the hospital, which should be inside the "front desk", listening to the howling wind, feeling restless.

"Fox, where am I now?"

"What are you calling me?" The giant fox said teasingly, "It's good that the little baby is not afraid of me, and you can't name me indiscriminately, right?"

"You didn't say what to call it," Bai Ling scratched his head irritably, "Is it time to argue? If I'm not careful, you'll have to find someone else!"

The giant fox laughed, ignoring Bai Ling's gunpowder-smelling complaint: "How could I find someone else, I don't even have time to love you so much... Hahaha! Just call me Cyclamen."

Before Bai Ling complained about his pretentious title, he heard the sound of very slight footsteps, which was especially noticeable in the empty and quiet hall.

He shrank back again, but the footsteps didn't come at him, they were light and messy, as if he was in a hurry.

A gust of wind passed by the front desk, and the sound of footsteps gradually faded away. Bai Ling thought that he would catch a tiger if he didn't enter the tiger's den, so he bravely stretched his head to look.

It was four nurses, wearing old-fashioned long white nurse robes, pushing a small cart, hurriedly walking towards the corridor.

Bai Ling tried to explore the corridor, but there seemed to be a barrier at the interface between the corridor and the hall, and he could only see the darkness inside, unable to get in.

As the figure of the nurse disappeared into the depths of the corridor, the lights flickered on in the darkness, as if the world came alive.

It was an old-fashioned incandescent lamp, with a mocking white luminescence.

"Fox... oh no, is it safe for me to go in and see if it's safe?" Bai Ling asked the giant fox anxiously. Even though the giant fox gave him the feeling of being cunning and unreliable, he had to admit that under such circumstances, Having a "creature" who can talk to you alleviates a lot of the fear.

"Go if you want," Juhu's voice was leisurely. Bai Ling wanted to get him a tea table at this moment, maybe drink tea and watch a play there. "Young people are very curious, anyway, I'm old."

Juhu didn't intend to explain the current situation, so Bai Ling didn't ask any further questions. He was still worried about the words of the giant fox black Xie Chongsen. What he could understand now was that Juhu wouldn't harm him, and he would just help him. It's not sure - as long as he can't die, the giant fox will stay out of the matter.

Bai Ling gritted his teeth and followed.

He leaned against the wall and scraped into the lighted hallway.

The bustling voices inside are like two worlds from the dead and dark hall.He heard anxious and urgent conversations, mixed Russian and German, and tried to distinguish, it turned out that the nurse was arguing with the doctor.

"...There are many reporters asking me about the children, how should I explain? Doctor, don't forget your original intention to come to this land!"

"Weiya, you don't need to say anything, just ignore them, it's okay."

"...Don't change the subject! If you don't say anything, does it mean that it didn't happen? Doctor, I'm so disappointed in you..."

"What can I do!" The middle-aged man was emotional, "Who knows how this goddamn place can be so evil! The East, the Golden Town? It's ridiculous, it's obviously the Devil's Town! I just want to protect everyone in the hospital from living. Is it difficult to understand?"

The voice of the woman named Wei Ya was tired and disappointed: "Okay, there is no need to continue. I think you must have forgotten that when we signed that agreement, our original intention..."

Evil door, devil town, agreement?Bai Ling opened his eyes wide in astonishment, maybe this hospital was controlled by blood children during the war!

He held his breath and continued to listen, but his voice was interrupted.

It was a Russian man with a deep and forceful voice. He said a series of words that Bai Ling couldn't understand, and the corridor fell silent.

The high-profile footsteps of military boots stepping over the floor tiles approached very quickly, Bai Ling felt bad, and hurriedly retreated under the front desk, hiding in a corner where he couldn't see from the corridor.

He was a soldier, and his standard military uniform showed that he had broad shoulders and narrow waist, and his back was flat. He didn't wear a military cap, and he was holding his right hand vigorously, as if he was in a hurry.

When Bai Ling was thinking about what he had said to the doctor, the soldier suddenly stopped and looked towards the front desk as if he noticed the sight behind him!

Fortunately, Bai Ling reacted swiftly, retracting his body the moment his footsteps stopped.

He leaned against the front desk and covered his mouth in fear to prevent the sound of breathing from exposing himself.

One second, two seconds, nearly five seconds passed, Bai Ling's frightened heart was about to beat again, and then the footsteps sounded again, and disappeared at the other end of the hall.

Bai Ling finally breathed a sigh of relief, his feet almost went limp from fright.As soon as he stood up while leaning on the wall, he suddenly felt a stiff feeling on his waist.

This is……

He turned his head tremblingly, and met a pair of eagle eyes looking down at him from above.The outline of the owner of the eyes is cold and paranoid, and the shadow cast by the high bridge of the nose covers half of the face, making it difficult to see the expression clearly.

It was the soldier!

He didn't leave, but walked towards him deliberately with light footsteps!

Bai Ling's mind went blank, he didn't need to look to know what was on his waist, he was very incapable of dealing with such a hostile person, and raised his hands tremblingly.

Those pale emerald eyes were like the vertical pupils of a cold-blooded animal, cold and emotionless, Bai Ling was so sharp-tongued that he couldn't even utter a word of begging for mercy.

His big watery eyes fluttered pitifully, and his delicate little face was twisted into a ball of grievance, as if he was bullying a child.The oriental man had a small face, so the soldier stared at him for a while before speaking.

The Russian was short and powerful, and Bai Ling couldn't understand it. He continued to blink his eyes at a loss. The soldier was also stuck, and suddenly asked in unfluent Chinese: "What are you doing here?"

Bai Ling didn't expect him to ask this, and said dryly, "I, I'll just walk around."

The soldier unexpectedly softened his expression, he didn't know what he thought of, and retracted the hard object on his waist.

"Go," the soldier suddenly lowered his voice, "I didn't see you. Go quickly."

This... Bai Ling's thoughts are running at high speed, the soldier seems to know something, and he has a good heart!

He looked around and tried to formulate: "Why?"

It is not only asking why he was asked to leave, but also asking why he was "let" go.

The soldier obviously didn't want to say more, and said anxiously: "Hurry up!"

"It's dangerous here?" Bai Ling eagerly looked into his eyes, "What if I don't leave?"

The soldier gritted his teeth and cursed in Russian, then forcibly grabbed Bai Ling's wrist, trying to drag him away!

This was beyond Bai Ling's expectations, but he didn't dare to struggle. Judging from the soldier's impatience, it should be dangerous for him to hide here, so he might as well follow the soldier.

The soldier was 1.9 meters tall, and his steps were huge. He deliberately restrained the sound of his footsteps, and quickly grabbed Bai Ling to another corridor in the hall, which was the other direction that Bai Ling could not enter.

This place is much cooler than the brightly lit other end. There are two rows of rooms in the corridor, which should be similar to modern VIP wards.

Fortunately, I didn't meet anyone along the way. When I walked to the last room, the soldier took out a small and exquisite key from the gap in his belt and opened the door.

There was a large bed, which was considered luxurious at that time, very clean, and the sheets were washed white.The window was open, and the thin curtains were blown in an elegant arc by the wind, like a white nightmare shrouded in the night.

To Bai Ling's surprise, there were three children sleeping side by side on the big bed, about twelve or thirteen years old, with pale complexion and undeveloped facial features, they were still triplets.

Regardless of Bai Ling's looking, he listened to the soldier's urging, and hurriedly opened the closet door to let Bai Ling in.

There is a dark void in the closet, which should be a passage for emergency evacuation or transportation of secret patients. Bai Ling pointed to himself in disbelief: "I, escape from here?"

The soldier nodded, he couldn't help but glance at Bai Ling, then at the door, as if he was worried that someone would come later.

Bai Ling was more interested in the sleeping triplets on the hospital bed, and told him intuitively that there was a story behind the pale faces of the triplets.But he didn't dare to disobey the soldier who didn't know whether it was an illusion or an earth-bound spirit, so he had to obey him, bent down and got into the hole behind the closet.

The moment the closet door closed, he heard the sound of the ward door being slammed, and the triplets sitting up together behind the soldier.They suddenly opened their blood-colored eyes, looking at Bai Ling...

Bai Ling was terrified and wanted to push open the closet door to go out. The soldier was afraid that something bad was going to happen, but the soldier was so strong that he pressed the closet door firmly, shut Bai Ling into the darkness on the other side, and fell Lock.

Bai Ling kept banging on the door: "Open! You are dangerous! Open—"

It's useless.

The door of the ward opened with a creak, and a furious middle-aged man confronted the soldier. The two quarreled fiercely in Russian, with a strong smell of gunpowder, and then there was a "bang", and the room fell silent.

Damp heat slowly spread in the air.

Bai Ling covered his mouth and crawled deep into the tunnel.

He didn't know whether it was a real experience or a reenactment of history, but the soldier really died to cover him.He looks very fierce, but he is only 23 or [-] years old. Caucasians always look older—even if all these are memories that cannot be erased from nearly a hundred years ago, at this moment, for Bai Ling and the soldier , is reality.

After crawling through a small pit of nearly five meters, it suddenly became clear. After walking another five or six meters, there was a half-closed iron gate at the end of the darkness.Pushing it away was not the "exit" that Bai Ling imagined, or going to the hall, but...a ward with a larger area.

And he was getting out of the wardrobe in the ward.

The marble-colored dark pattern wallpaper is engraved with religious murals; there are small statues of angels hanging from the four corners of the ceiling, with compassionate faces.Under the heavy curtains embroidered with complex gold silk in the palace style, the rich Egyptian incense is lit, and all the luxurious decorations seem to have traveled to a modern dream.

And on the big bed at the head of the gilded and carved bed in the center of the room, there was a thin young man with his back facing him.

A few newspapers were spread out in front of him, and the rough-printed daily newspaper brought the environmental period back to that era.He didn't panic when he heard the sound of the closet behind him. He read the page carefully before turning his head slowly.

It was facing Bai Ling's eyes looking at him.

The young man looked indifferent, his black and white eyes were calm, as if a living person appeared out of nowhere in the room, it was not surprising.

Bai Ling's back felt cold.

Because this boy has the same appearance as him.

Is this why the soldiers are desperately trying to protect him?Is this... his avatar?

Or, is this the time and space he once lived in?