Yin Yang ferry

He Shu sneezed.

After he came back, he also felt that he had a sign of a cold.

A bowl of dark water was handed over.

"Ginger soup." Guanghan said.

"Where did it come from?"

He Shu took it, the bowl was still very hot, he drank it in one gulp, his whole body warmed up quickly, and he felt much more comfortable.

"I bought it from the supermarket downstairs at home." Guanghan said.

Before going out, He Shu took two hands with him, shaking hands with the shopkeeper like an uncle, and the things in the suitcase and backpack were basically prepared by Guanghan.

From He Shu's cinnabar brush to ginger tea to keep out the cold, and even warm baby, although the sparrow is small, it has everything you need.

He Shu had the illusion that he was not going out with his friends, but with a girlfriend.

"What happened to those three people just now?"

Xiaohui got out from nowhere and jumped onto his bed.

Seeing that He Shuguanghan's eyes were on her, Xiaohui seemed to know what they were thinking, and started yelling.

"I'm very clean! I practice bigu, at most I drink mountain dew, otherwise why would I go to such a remote place!"

He Shu forced himself to distinguish it from ordinary mice.

"Those three people were deluded by blindfolds and thought they were having a feast. Ancient fairy tales and strange novels often tell such stories. The scholar strayed into the mountains and lost his way, and was taken in by the old man. The old man also had a beautiful daughter at home." , They invited the scholar to stay overnight for dinner, and the girl fell in love with the scholar at first sight, and she fell in love with the phoenix. As a result, the scholar woke up the next day and found that he was sleeping on a broken straw mat in a deserted tomb. The banquet last night was full of flowers, plants and trees. Isn't Lei Yichong's situation exactly the same as that written in the novel?"

Having said that, He Shu paused.

"If you weren't here, I would really think that what happened to them has something to do with you."

Hearing what he said, Xiaohui stared at him, but there was a hint of displeasure on the mouse's face, as if it was going to jump up and bite him at any time.

Before it could move its mouth, He Shu added: "But I know it's not you."

Because the red ropes and black raincoats on Chen Xinlei Yichong and the others, it is impossible for Xiaohui, a gray fairy, to be able to do it.

It's not like blindfolding, it's more like a deceptive sorcery.

"The black raincoat is made of paper, and the red string seems to be tied to the soul, which reminds me of some bad things."

He Shu looked at Guang Han.

Guanghan: "Things for the dead."

in his words.

Only things that are burned for the dead are made of paper.

As for those red ropes, they seemed to have been soaked in blood, and had a faint fishy smell. Whether it was human blood or the blood of other animals, it was evil and chilling.

So Guanghan burned those red strings on the spot, otherwise even if they were buried in the soil, one day they would be washed up by the rain and picked up by someone who didn't know where they were, and it would be another trouble.

After the three male students came back, they explained the process one after another. They all said that they walked along the side road to the stream and saw the beautiful scenery there, so they stopped to take pictures. He rolled up his trouser legs, trying to catch a few fish back, but for some reason, he suddenly fell unconscious.

When they woke up again, they had already seen He Shu and the others.

In the process from coma to awakening, memory is lost.

They tried their best but couldn't remember it. Instead, they had a splitting headache. In addition to the rain, the three of them were listless, lying on the bed and sleeping.

He Shu stretched out his hands to scratch the corners of his itchy eyes, feeling as if he had missed something, and couldn't remember it for a while.

"Xiaotian said, dinner is postponed until nine o'clock, and there is an hour left. I'll sleep first, and you can call me later."

Guanghan didn't respond, instead, he stretched out his hand, pinched his chin and lifted it up.

He Shu didn't know why, and didn't resist.

"What's wrong with your eyes?"

"Itchy, what's the matter?" He Shu wanted to stretch out his paw to rub it again, but Guang Han slapped it off.

"It's a little red."

"Maybe it was raining just now. It's fine. Just turn around and put some eye drops."

Guanghan frowned slightly.

He looked at He Shu's slightly reddened right eye, as if trying to figure out something.

But nothing.

His light-brown pupils reflected his outline, and he could see the bottom of it shallowly.

"What's wrong?" He Shu noticed his abnormality.

"It's okay." Guanghan let go, "Go to sleep, I'll call you later."

He Shu was too sleepy to ask any more questions, so he hummed and lay down.

There are two pillows on each bed in the hotel, and Xiaohui lay on the other pillow next to him.

Xiaohui: "I'll take a break too. I'm too tired today. Brother Han, please help us close the curtains."

It's very familiar.

Guanghan: ...

After a few breaths, He Shu had fallen into a deep sleep, and the quilt was half pulled around his waist before he could cover it.

He took off his coat, but he wore a short-sleeved T-shirt underneath, which was rolled up by him slowly, revealing a section of whiteness.

Xiaohui's eyes were sharp, and she let out a yo-ho: "Lively and fragrantly!"

Its idiom is quite slippery.

Guang Han silently pulled down his T-shirt to cover it, and then pulled the quilt up for him.

Xiaohui: ...

Guanghan: ...

One person and one mouse looked at each other for a moment, Xiaohui lay down knowingly, rolled her body, rolled into the gap between the pillow and the back of the bed, and was directly buried in it. The soft quilt let her roll over, and soon fell asleep like He Shu.

Guanghan was satisfied.

He inspected the room for a week and found nothing unusual.

Turn around and leave, closing the door behind you.

He wanted to look for clues in the dense forest where the accident happened just now. The strange encounter of those three people reminded Guang Han of the border fighting incident mentioned by Li Ying earlier.

If it is, then it means that the group of black-clothed heads-down masters has secretly invaded the mainland from the border. After verifying this matter, I have to tell Li Ying. It is worth Guanghan to investigate in depth.

In the room, there was silence.

He Shu's eyes were closed tightly, and the corners of his eyes were light red, as if life was flowing, sliding from the bridge of the nose to the center of the eyebrows.

The red color suddenly deepened, from rouge-like light red to bright red in an instant, as thick as blood.

He Shu suddenly opened his eyes!

He seemed to be aware of something, and his eyes looked into the void, blankly out of focus.

The red spot between the eyebrows suddenly dimmed, silently, as if it had never appeared before.

He Shu also relaxed, and slowly closed his eyes.

The breath becomes evenly longer again.

Everything just now, if it didn't happen.

If Xiaohui felt something in the gap of the pillow, she squeezed her body out with a squeak, and looked around with a vigilant expression.

After a while, no abnormality was found, it slowly relaxed, closed its eyes again, plopped down on the pillow, and passed out again.

He Shu didn't realize it.

He had a long dream.

In the dream, he was sitting on a rock by the river, surrounded by a vast gray fog where no one could be seen.

He Shu didn't know where he was, and he didn't know who he was. He was watching the fog on the river gather and dissipate, and the clouds roll away.

The surrounding scenery is not good, but he also has nowhere to go. Compared with the scattered and hurried people, he is much more leisurely.

I don't know how long I sat there, but a faint smell of blood wafted from the river.

The fishy smell was swept by the strong wind, bringing with it a thicker gray mist, and it came to the eyes in an instant.

A man stepped out of the gray mist, pointing a spear, blood dripping from the tip of the spear.

The blood was black and red, and dripped to the ground, winding into a stream until it reached his feet.

He looked up, and the man seemed to be looking at him too.

"What are you looking at?" the man asked him.

"Look at people, ghosts, and scenery." He Shu heard "myself" reply.

"Haven't you been bored after watching it for many years?"

"How do you know that I have watched it for many years?" He wondered.

The man said: "You were sitting here when I left, and you were still sitting here when I came back."

He laughed: "Hasn't it been many years? But I don't think it's been too long. You came back too soon, right?"

The man was silent for a moment: "How long are you going to sit here?"

He said: "When it's time to go, I will leave naturally. Now no one is urging me, no one is chasing me, I just sit. Life here is full of changes, and people's hearts are changing. It's more interesting than watching a theater. where to go?"

The other party was speechless for a long time, but they didn't leave.

He didn't take it seriously, he just acted as a companion to the audience, and when he saw interesting people, he would tell them.

"Look at that man, he has been wandering across the river for a long time."

"I didn't kill him."

"Of course not, and he didn't stay because of you. It's interesting to say that the man was born in a poor family. Fortunately, because he was young and capable, he got the favor of his cousin's daughter. The two fell in love. Marrying him, her parents have no choice but to fulfill them. Then you guessed so?"

"Men start in chaos and end up abandoning."

"Wrong, they finally got married and were happy and happy. They had a son and a daughter. The man also grew from a penniless poor boy to gradually become the richest man in the local area with the help of his Yue's family's first pot of gold."

"Do you want me to bless them?"

"Haha, you might as well listen to me. The man has a successful career and has started to hide in the golden house outside, but Yuan Pair is still incomparable to him. It's just that he has a physical problem, and he can only slowly recover from it. Waiting to die, at this time a fortune teller who was deeply trusted by him told him that he could use the puppet method to let the people closest to him die for him, one was the first wife, and the other was the one who was hidden in the golden house. Ask him which concubine to choose? He struggled in great pain and finally made a decision. Guess what decision he made?"

"He chose a concubine."

"wrong."

"Did he choose neither?"

The man frowned in confusion, showing a slightly interested expression for the first time.

He hadn't encountered such a problem that required a little thought for a long time.

The bloody spear was erected on the ground by him, and he slowly approached the river, looking at the sad figure lingering on the other side.

"He finally chose the first wife to die for him." The voice next to him answered for him.

"Why do you want to choose Yuan Pei?"

"I don't know either. Maybe it's because I feel like I've become successful, and I've got a lot of help from my wife. I often feel evil that breeds guilt. As long as that person is gone, no one in this world will know how he made his fortune. As expected, his first spouse was sick and died soon, but he himself got better and recovered, and lived a long and healthy life. In order to prevent revenge after his first spouse died, he even found an expert to lock his first spouse's soul on the bridge he donated In the stone tablet, the stone tablet is cast into one of the bridge stone piers, which has been trampled by thousands of people for life after life, and it will never be able to retaliate."

"and after?"

"After he died, he lingered by the river day and night, waiting for his wife."

"Didn't he already suppress him under the bridge?"

"Before he died, he asked someone to blow up the bridge, smash the stone tablet, and release the soul of his wife. It's just that he waited there for a long time. He has been there since I sat here, but he never waited until he wanted to wait. people."

"The soul flies away?"

"I don't know, maybe for some people, it's better not to see the heavens and the earth."

After he finished telling the story, he dusted off his hands.

"Isn't it interesting? People are unpredictable and changeable like water. Now you never know what you will do in the future."

"interesting."

"Are you going to kill again?"

"They killed me first."

"I know, I've been watching here for a long time, and they are the ones who came to you first. But you have killed so much, it will be difficult if you want to be a human again in the future."

"There's nothing wrong with being here."

"One day you will find it troublesome and want to leave here."

"how about you?"

"Me?" He Shu laughed when he saw "myself", "If you can't leave, I'll give you the chance! There are so many mountains and rivers outside, you don't need to waste time with them here."

The man looked at him without saying a word for a long time, and finally seemed to say something.

The two were not far away, but he didn't hear clearly.

He Shu felt that "he" took a step forward, as if he wanted to hear the other person's words clearly.

But a gust of wind and fog blew, directly obliterating the line of sight.

All vision is blurred.

Even his dream became hazy and distant, but that figure lingered and was deeply imprinted until——

He Shu suddenly opened his eyes!

The lights in the room were all turned off, only the afterglow from the street lamp outside slanted in, bringing a little light to his vision.

He Shu squinted his eyes, got up and sat for a while, without looking at Xiaohui who was awakened by him, got out of bed, got up and walked out.

At the end of the corridor, Guanghan was standing at the door of Xiaotian's room talking, the two were smiling, and seemed to be having a happy conversation.

It is rare for He Shu to see Guang Han talking so talkatively with someone he has just met.

He used to even suspect that Guanghan had a bit of social phobia, because he would never say two sentences that could be expressed in one sentence.

Even the smile on the other party's face now seems so unreal.

Even though the corners of Guanghan's mouth were not very curved, in He Shu's view, it was obvious enough.