Do you still want to die? "Can a person own someone else's memory?"

This scene is actually not bloody, the piece of flesh was cut off without even a trace of blood, but the scene of the knife peeling the skin on the body, and the uninterrupted heart-piercing screams were enough to make everyone present feel unprecedented fear , looking at them one by one, turned their heads in horror, trying to run away with both hands and feet.

But...they can't escape!

Something seemed to grow and spread in the flesh and blood in the body, wrapping around every bone like a tight rope.

Yu Xian glanced at the screaming man, manipulated the chain to hook the souls of several people out.

Not only do they have to keep their eyes open and watch how this man was hacked into pieces, but they also need to tell them something that is hidden and they don't know.

"They won't say it." The hoarse voice mocked: "They never feel that they have done anything wrong."

Yu Xian raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked meaningfully at the village head who came out of the cave.

The village chief didn't look at Yu Xian, he stared at the chaotic situation in front of him, his eyes seemed to be shining.

"That woman didn't agree to his pursuit, so he killed her and threw her here. As for that man, he was his good brother, but because he was jealous that his good brother made money outside, he happened to slander the woman's death on the head of his good brother."

"And she, because she quarreled with her neighbors, and the neighbor's daughter-in-law called her ugly, so she joined other women in the village to vote for everyone."

"This little girl is jealous of the good-looking girl she grew up with, so she pushed that girl down the ravine just to eat the fruit of her flesh and blood."

Yu Xian raised his eyebrows slightly, looking thoughtfully at the inexplicably excited village chief.

Every word he said brought out a tragedy that was shocking and felt extremely absurd.

"This tree, since it appeared in the village, everything has changed."

"At first it only ate poultry and livestock, but later it started eating people."

"Whenever it needs to eat, the village starts voting."

"In the beginning, it was a useless old man, and later it was a sick person."

With his lifeless voice, the village chief tore away the beautiful and hypocritical shell of the village, revealing all the rotten insides before their eyes.

"The old man dies, the sick dies, who shall we choose?"

"Someone once proposed to completely burn this strange tree, but I ate the fruit of that tree."

"Guess what happened?"

There was a weird smile on the face of the village head: "I was over 70 at that time, and I was the only old man left in this village. I ate that fruit, and I became younger, and all the old diseases disappeared together. Instantly healed, this is a fairy fruit, we can become young and beautiful and no longer be plagued by illness, and we can sell it to earn a lot of money to make our life better.”

"Tell me, who can resist such a temptation?"

Song Lingyi walked out of the cave slowly, and glanced at the village chief with a calm expression as if he had expected it.

He hugged the pear to keep warm, a little impatient: "How long will it take?"

Yu Xian looked up at the sky and muttered, "It should be soon."

The village head has now fallen into his own world, and continued to talk on his own, and the two had no choice but to continue listening.

"So I put forward a vote to select the most useless, ugliest, and the scum who has done the most bad things in this village, and become the ration of this tree. Get in touch with someone outside."

"They won't die, but sooner or later they will discover the secret here."

Yu Xian curled his lips: "Hi, madman."

The familiar sound of sirens pierced the silence of the night.

Xiao Li turned his head to look at Yu Xian, who blinked innocently at him.

"Hey, it's been said that I'm a retired ghost. It's not my turn to take care of this kind of thing."

Back in his body, Yu Xian moved his limbs and ran back to Song Lingyi's side.

However, Song Lingyi, who has always been indifferent to everything, was staring at the village head, his eyes were a little deep, as if he was looking at something through the village head. Song Lingyi's gaze: "What's there to see?"

Song Lingyi stared at Yu Xian, and suddenly snorted lightly: "Not bad."

"What?" Yu Xian stared: "What's not bad? Don't tell me you think this old man is not bad!"

Song Lingyi's expression returned to normal, but Yu Xian clearly caught the hatred in his eyes that had not completely receded.

There is a thing called empathy.

What's so empathetic about that!My wife, there is something wrong with your three views!

Yu Xian frowned, and suddenly turned around and kicked the village head who was still incoherent, kicking him directly into the mud, and then looked at Song Lingyi with a serious face: "Let's pay attention to the key points."

Song Lingyi raised his eyebrows: "What?"

Yu Xian pursed his lips, thinking quickly about his words.

"You have blood on your pants."

Song Lingyi's expression froze, he lowered his head, and couldn't see anything in his black trousers.

"Blood spattered your pants when that woman was thrown over."

"Then you look around, the mud is all rotting plants and flesh and blood."

"Smell carefully, does the air stink unbearably?"

"and also."

Song Lingyi's face had turned cold, and he said directly: "Don't talk."

Yu Xian really closed his mouth, but his eyebrows and eyes were raised, as if he had some bad idea.

When he raised his hand, his face turned cold.

"Well, it's dark."

In fact, he didn't have anything in his hands, but Song Lingyi's face was indeed darkened in an emotional sense.

The police uncle moved very quickly. According to the positioning, he had successfully surrounded the small ravine. They came down from the hillside one after another. The flashlights in their hands seemed to be the holy light of judgment, dispelling all the darkness in the entire ravine. The villagers could not escape. They were handcuffed and transferred out one by one.

The person in charge is a very young policeman.

The epaulets are slightly different from ordinary police officers, they are staff members of special agencies.

They teamed up with the local police and rushed here after receiving Yu Xian's news.

"Take him away, he knows everything."

Yu Xian pointed at the village chief, and the police brother hurriedly sent people to come and take him away.

The village chief didn't struggle at all, he stood up, his body still bent like a dying person.

He turned his head, the expression on his face could not be seen in the darkness, it seemed to be just a casual glance.

But Yu Xian knew what he was looking at.

Suddenly there is a bit of embarrassment, crazy avenger, that female ghost is not only the mother of the little girl, but also the daughter of the village head, but it seems that the little girl does not know that she has such a grandfather, and the female ghost also I didn't know I had such a father.

That's right, if there is no one to help the little girl, the little oriole, not only will it not be able to do this, but it will not survive until then. Although the spiritual plant is already alive, its IQ is probably about the same as this little girl. Two and a half-year-old children, who have no access to the outside world, have been closed all year round and have no wings. After all, they still need to be protected by others to grow up in such a difficult and cruel environment.

"Don't let the one in the cave go, it's an attempted murder."

The woman was dragged out of the hole with empty eyes.

But Yu Xian didn't have the slightest pity for her. Even because she tried to do something to Song Lingyi in vain, he kept holding back his breath. When people passed by, he said in a sarcastic tone: "Do you know? Although the underworld has also developed with the times, but Even the sitting system has not been changed.”

"Cause and effect, she is the cause, and you are the effect. The things you do will not only repay you in the end."

The woman's expression changed slightly.

"Your mother probably won't have a good time in the underworld."

"You did all this not only in vain, but also in vain for your mother to bear the punishment."

"Shut up!" The woman yelled heartbreakingly, "It's all your fault!"

"It's all your fault! If it wasn't for you..."

"Even if you get that fruit, you can't save her, the damned person is doomed to die." Yu Xian suppressed her roar coldly: "What do you think that is a good thing? Take a good look at these people, young man? Healthy? Believe it or not, from the moment they eat the fruit, they can only live for a few years, and the person whose mother is dying, who survives the disease today, will die in a car accident tomorrow."

"So I'm going to watch my mother die like this!"

"It's just because I have no money! So they don't treat my mother! We have no power or power! Those black-hearted doctors gave up on my mother!"

"This world is not fair, you have money, so you can live!"

"What did I do wrong?! I just wanted to save my mom!"

There is nothing to say, since she chose this path, she will not regret it.

The hatred she has accumulated for a long time, the obsession that supports her to go on, whether her mother lives or dies has become unimportant, she cannot bear the consequences of denying all these, so it is said that self-inflicted crimes cannot live , retribution will eventually come.

Xiao Li looked at the crazy woman and couldn't believe it.

"How did you..." He couldn't understand, but it seemed that the two could understand.

Yu Xian shrugged, not wanting to explain.

But Song Lingyi could understand this woman's state of mind better than Yu Xian.

"In the eyes of the unfortunate, other people's breathing is a mistake."

"She transfers her hatred of her incompetence onto other people."

There are many kinds of emotions in people's hearts, but in Song Lingyi's life, there was no happiness, no anger, no sadness, no hurt, but when he was about to die, his hatred revived inexplicably, and this hatred was very complicated, he couldn't figure it out. Tou couldn't distinguish clearly, so he was so easily influenced by these people.

Perhaps in a certain part, they are all the same.

Yu Xian nodded: "So, people's hearts are complicated, and it's very troublesome."

The matter was almost over. After Yu Xian sent the little girl's mother to the underworld, he took the child back together. The village chief made a phone call, and almost the whole village was dispatched. The lights were brightly lit at night, and it was very lively. Song Jinzhou helped the weak Song Jin'an was waiting at the door, frequently looking anxiously at the road.

"Are you all right?"

Seeing people approaching gradually, Song Jinzhou asked worriedly.

Yu Xian yawned and waved his hands: "What can you do, go to sleep."

After tossing around until midnight, Yu Xian was already sleepy, so he helped Song Lingyi go upstairs to sleep.

Yu Xian didn't get up until noon the next day.

The courtyard was very lively. There were the person in charge of the police and a few of his colleagues, with panda eyes on their faces, yawning with tired faces, sitting on a small stool waiting for lunch. Song Jinzhou and Song Jinan gathered beside Xiao Li , probably curious about what happened last night, in the corner, the little girl was sitting alone, observing her surroundings unceasingly, and the atmosphere among the five young people was not good, and they sat on one side in embarrassment.

There was some movement in the kitchen, probably someone was making lunch, and it was definitely not a villager anyway.

Yu Xian and Song Lingyi went downstairs, instead of mingling with those chatting, they walked towards the little girl in the corner.

"Come with us directly?"

The little girl looked up at Yu Xian and nodded slowly.

Hands protruded from the pockets of his clothes, clenched into fists.

Yu Xian stretched out his hand, the little girl let go of her fingers, and a handful of red crystals the size of soybeans fell into his palm.

"Is there anything to pack?"

The little girl shook her head.

Yu Xian fumbled in his clothes and bag, and suddenly found a piece of chocolate.

"There are some things, just forget about it." He helped the little girl peel off the candy wrapper, and brought it to her mouth to signal her to open her mouth: "Isn't it sweet? There are many such delicious things out there, and there are many of them even though they don't look very good-looking." , people with very ordinary lives, but they must be different from the people here."

The little girl nodded half understanding.

Yu Xian smiled and turned to look at Song Lingyi: "Let's go home."

After lunch, I drove home.

On the way, Yu Xian was driving, Song Lingyi was sitting in the co-pilot, Xiao Li ran to Song Jinzhou's car for some reason, while the little girl stayed in the village temporarily to assist in the investigation, and the police would escort her to find him after the matter was over. Yu Xian.

Lizi lay on Song Lingyi's lap, continuing to be a sick cat with motion sickness.

Suddenly, Song Lingyi spoke.

"Can a person own someone else's memory?"

Without even thinking about it, Yu Xian shook his head: "Generally speaking, you can see other people's memories, but you can't own them."

"Memory is something that is kept in the mind of a living person, but in fact it is a kind of consciousness that follows the soul, so you see people dying as ghosts, and you have to drink Meng Po soup in order to forget the past and go to reincarnation. .”

Song Lingyi didn't see anything on his face, and he didn't know why he asked about such a thing.

"What about being instilled with false memories? Is it possible?"

"Yes, but a fake is a fake."

Yu Xian's eyes moved slightly, it seemed that his words were not only answering Song Lingyi, but also answering himself.

"Memory is a carrier that carries your emotions. False memories have no real feelings."

"Even if it is the underworld, all it can do is forget everything, but it cannot tamper with the memory of the soul."

"If it's a short and simple memory, it might be okay, but the long-term, very detailed memory that involves many people and many things is still fabricated out of thin air. It's better to give you a dream."

Song Lingyi listened quietly.

The two were silent together, and after a while, Yu Xian asked suddenly.

"Do you still want to die?"

Song Lingyi turned his head to look at him, his eyes met for a short time, and he felt Yu Xian's anxiety and expectation.

He raised his hand and pinched Li Zi's ear, which caused the little guy to make a weak meeping sound.

"There are some things I want to find out, and I don't want to die for now."

Yu Xiancai doesn't care if you are temporary or permanent, as long as you don't want to die right now.

The corners of his mouth twitched with joy.

Song Lingyi tilted his head slightly, looking at the happy smiling face.

Withdrawing his gaze and looking out the window, the sky was blue and cloudless.

He suddenly said, "There is a pear orchard next to the manor."

Yu Xian replied subconsciously: "Then go back and pick some pears and eat them."

"I guess it's not very tasty."

"Why? The pear tree is the wrong variety?"

"Maybe I can only look at the flowers but not eat them."

The author has something to say: Yuyu: Do you remember that we two had a predestined relationship in previous lives!

Jiaojiao: Well, evil fate, maybe it’s hatred

Yuyu: ...What kind of hatred?Lied to you that the pear tree knot can be eaten?

New unit for the next chapter!The emotional progress you are looking forward to is coming!

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