Ten thousand people think gloom is reborn

Mouth full of nonsense!

How could I possibly have a baby!

Just as I was about to refute, it occurred to me that I didn't need to argue with a ghost.Lin Chongtan is dead, today I just dreamed about him, when I woke up, he disappeared.

It's just that he kept rubbing me, and I felt that piece of skin was burned, as if it was roasted on a stove, it was so hot and numb, and it also carried a shame that could not be suppressed no matter what.It's summer, and my temples are so hot that I'm sweating thinly.

I seem to have had strange dreams twice in a row.

Could it be because of memorizing the Zen of Joy?

I pressed my face into one arm, being sick that made me feel like all my breath was hot.Enduring the strange feeling in my body, I read out the Buddhist scriptures copied in Tianji Palace again.Lin Chongtan seemed to hear what I was saying, and he sneered.

Then, he closed his palms together, and the Buddhist scriptures I had recited halfway through were suddenly jammed.

"Why don't you keep reciting?" He asked me.

I gritted my teeth, and then hid the small half of my face between my arms. I don't know why Lin Chongtan was dissatisfied, he moved closer to my face.His eyes look very complicated. I didn't expect that when he was a human, I couldn't read his emotions. He became a ghost, but I still couldn't understand.

But gradually, Lin Chongtan's eyes became softer, he stared at me, his fingers wanted to dig my face out from between the arms.I found that his hand was the one that rubbed my lower back just now, and wanted to hide in disgust.

I didn't know that my action of hiding from him immediately provoked Lin Chongtan, his eyes suddenly turned cold, like the sky of a shower in the evening, cloudy and cold, I thought for a moment that he would hit me, but he didn't do anything.

After realizing that I was free, I quickly put on my pants, but I didn't put them on for a long time.Seeing this, Lin Chongtan offered to help me.

"No, I don't need your help!" I immediately refused, and wanted to push his hand away, but Lin Chongtan held my fingers instead.

Because he held my hand, I found that his left and right hands felt different. Looking carefully, it turned out that his right hand was wearing a glove.

Why does he wear a glove on his right hand?

Some fragmented pictures flashed in my mind. I remembered Lin Chongtan's right hand that was smashed into a bloody mess, and I also remembered the mournful sound from his throat when his hand was smashed.

I couldn't help but pause, and my eyes fell on his right hand.When I was sick, everything seemed to be covered by a layer of fog. Although I stared at Lin Chongtan's hand, I couldn't see it clearly. I felt that his right hand was not as flexible as the left, but I couldn't be sure.

Could it be that he has become a ghost, and the injuries he suffered during his lifetime are still on his body after death?

Then...then Lin Chongtan and I can't settle.

I stared at Lin Chongtan's hand, and he discovered it.He didn't say anything, he just pulled the quilt that I kicked off when I was struggling and put it back on me.

The surrounding area was quiet, but I still didn't look away, the long stare made Lin Chongtan's brows slightly frowned.

I think Lin Chongtan has changed, not the same as before.

Most of the ghosts have ghosts in their bodies.

I suddenly remembered what Lin Chongtan said just now. He said that he would let me go if I gave birth to him, but I couldn't give birth.

"I can't have a baby." When I said this, my voice was inevitably very soft, and Lin Chongtan didn't seem to hear clearly.

"Huh?" he said.

I hid my face under the quilt, "I said I can't have a baby, you change the terms."

Lin Chongtan didn't answer me. I waited for a long time without hearing his voice. Gradually, I became sleepy and my eyelids slowly closed.

When I woke up, Lin Chongtan in the dream had disappeared, leaving only Shaobu who barely spoke to me.The first moment I saw Schaub's silhouette, I thought it was Lin Chongtan.Shaubu changed out of his Beiguo clothes and wore a brocade jacket with wide sleeves that only men from the Central Plains would wear.

He was still wearing a mask, revealing a jade-white neck.

Schaub found me awake, picked up the medicine bowl on the table and walked to me.I recovered from my trance, and looked around first. This place should be an inn. The room is not too big, but it is clean.

I propped myself up and got up, and found that the fever on my body had subsided, but because of sweating, the clothes on my back were a little wet, which made me uncomfortable.

As soon as I took the medicine bowl, Schaub turned around and went out. After a while, he came over with the waiter.The shop waiter came to deliver hot water for bathing. The water was very heavy, but Schaub only asked him to deliver it to the door.

When Schaub brought in the water, I paid special attention to it. Schaub used his left hand.

He rarely uses his right hand unless it requires two hands.

I lowered my eyes and finished drinking the medicine silently.The medicine is very bitter. After drinking it for a long time, the bitter taste of the medicine is still on the tip of my tongue.

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It is still raining today, and it is heavy rain.We were stopped at the inn and couldn't go out. It wasn't just us. I saw a team of dart vans who couldn't go out. They were arguing downstairs. This person said that if they didn't leave, the delivery time would be delayed. The other said: When it rains, the goods will be wet by the rain.

Because I was bored, I sat by the window of my room and watched while drinking water.Halfway through, the window was closed by a hand stretched out from the side.

Schaub didn't say a word to me, he closed the window on his own, and he touched the temperature of the porcelain cup in my hand, and he took it back when he saw that it was acceptable.

I silently took his actions into my eyes, and before dinner, when he was going to serve dinner outside, I finally couldn't help but speak.

"Lin Chongtan."

I know that Lin Chongtan is dead, but Shaobu looks so much like him, I have to doubt it.

And that dream, too real to be a dream, more like something that actually happened.

Schaub heard the name, but left the room without pausing.Every time he leaves the room, he will lock the door from the outside, so that I can't go anywhere, locked up by him like a bird in a cage, but he doesn't talk to me.

Not long after, Schaub came back, and I hid behind the door early in the morning. As soon as he came in, I rushed over and snatched the mask off his face while he was unprepared.

After a while, the mask in my hand fell to the ground.