Because of the disappearance of a ghost, this house was quiet like another kind of graveyard. Lin Yan didn't dare to go home, and found all kinds of excuses to stay in the hospital. He was originally a meticulous and gentle person, and the care of the old man for a few days was quite disappointing. Satisfied, Lian sighed that the girl had no vision when they broke up.
"Xiao Lin, I don't think you can forget Xiao Wei, or else when she wakes up, uncle will match you up, this clothes are not as good as new, and people are not as old..."
Lin Yan stopped the movement of his hands, and smiled at his former father-in-law with a good temper: "A girl like Weiwei doesn't like me." Seeing that the old man wanted to say something, he continued, "School matters I'm busy, and I have to do an internship, so I can't waste people."
Hearing the polite refusal in Lin Yu's tone, the old man sighed twice and stopped expressing his opinion.
Yin Zhou and the little Taoist stayed up all night for five consecutive days, and went out to look for the lost soul as soon as it got dark. On the way, because they passed by a residential area and made too much noise, they were reported by an old lady wearing a red armband for disturbing social order, and they squatted in the police station all night. After a few days, the dark circles under his eyes were no lighter than Lin Yan's.
Things turned around in the early morning of the fifth day. It rained continuously for several days, and the whole city turned into a vast ocean. The TV kept broadcasting news that passers-by were trapped, houses under the bridge were flooded, and the driver drowned in the car. Yin Zhou When the two came back, they were drenched like rats, and the little Taoist rushed into the ward with a wet T-shirt in his hand, stammering, "I found it, I found it, the waterway is full of shade, and I almost followed the sewer to somewhere. "
"When the soul leaves the body, it is muddled. Usually it stays in place and will not wander around, but the water veins are full of yin. When it rains heavily, if the soul is washed away, it will be useless even if it is retrieved after seven days. The body and the soul cannot be merged. Together, a person without a soul is no different from a fool, fortunately, fortunately, we caught up."
The little Taoist moved a brazier and threw pieces of talisman paper and rosin into it to burn. The whole ward was smoky and surrounded by mist, which had the mysterious atmosphere of an ancient village. A light blue shadow swayed towards the bed, Yin Zhou Knowing about Fei Cui's nostalgia, she secretly pulled Lin Yan: "Just ask her if she wakes up."
"I don't care, as long as people are fine." With a cold face, Lin Yan hesitated for a while and walked out of the ward, looking at the rain curtain outside the glass door in the lobby on the first floor.
It was three hours before dawn, the hall was deserted, and a mother and daughter dozed off with salt water in the infusion area in the corner.
Time passed by every minute and every second.
The little Taoist priest and Yin Zhou came out of the elevator one after the other. Seeing Lin Yan standing at the door with a heavy heart, Yin Zhou curled his lips and said, "He hasn't laughed since that thing left. He's really bewitched." Yin Zhou Not paying attention to the embarrassment of the little Taoist priest, he clasped the emerald on Lin Yan's palm, "I woke up and was drinking porridge on the bed to recuperate. I also remembered what happened at night. I said that at the intersection in the middle of the night, I met a man who brought his granddaughter to burn paper. The old lady, wearing calico clothes and a red headscarf, do you know which one it is?"
Lin Yan was stunned: "Second Fairy?"
Yin Zhou spread his hands: "Brother, your evil nature is really contagious recently. If you touch it, you can't run away. Fortunately, my yang energy has not been affected."
"She doesn't know why this piece of jade is in her hand. She asked several times and said she has no impression. It's strange why we keep asking her."
Why did the disappearing Erxiangu and the girl in red entangle Weiwei that day? Something... All kinds of thoughts in his mind were twisted together, Lin Yan suddenly remembered the previous deduction, if the girl in red wanted to kill herself to prevent Xiao Yu from regaining consciousness by relying on his fate, the whole thing, the temple master's purpose, Grandma's falsified death time all pointed to Xiao Yu, someone was provoking conflicts between him and that ghost, this process did not stop because of the disappearance of the temple owner, and even intensified...
What if the purpose of "it" was to separate Lin Yan from Xiao Yu
What if "it" has been waiting for the opportunity to kill the ghost that Lin Yan accidentally led from the grave to the world
It is the curse that makes ghosts helpless, and the man who controls the curse is the person hiding in the dark, the black hand stretched out in the mist... Lin Yan gasped, looking at the dark flower bed, would he follow himself? Also in danger
Yin Zhou was still about to say something, but suddenly realized that Lin Yan's eyes were wrong, he kept staring at the dark rain curtain outside the door, and turned his head suddenly after a long while: "Is there an umbrella upstairs? I'll go out for a while, I can't drive in this weather."
"Looking for death, the people trapped outside can't be saved, what are you doing?"
Lin Yan gritted his teeth: "I'll go find Xiao Yu." As he stared at the security guard's flashlight and raincoat, he couldn't help but want to go out, Yin Zhou was so frightened that he grabbed him, "Then we have to wait until dawn before we talk about finding him." Why, didn't you always want to send him away, and finally he was willing to leave, and you are still addicted to ghost possession?"
Lin Yan scolded, anxious emotions kept rising, the rain was pitch black, the holly and pine trees in the courtyard were blown by the strong wind and nodded, and the rain splashed from the eaves onto the marble steps, Lin Yan exerted all his strength Shaking off Yin Zhou's hand, he said anxiously: "You don't know, he's not from this era, the young master doesn't know anything, he has nowhere to go..."
Yin Zhou's expression was complicated: "You figure out the situation, he's a ghost, where can't he go? Maybe he was reincarnated as a baby early." Grasping Lin Yan tighter, his gaze was unfathomable, "You won't fall in love with him. Is that the ghost rabbit master?"
"Are you also..."
"No." Lin Yan turned his face away, "I just feel sorry for him."
"Don't fucking talk nonsense, I ran away from home when I was in high school and took the train to Yunnan with 200 yuan. I have never seen you in such a hurry."
Lin Yan was silent. He scratched the hair on his forehead for a long time, and asked the little Taoist: "Ayan, can you summon his soul? I'm worried that something will happen to him... You know, your master..."
Ayan's eyes suddenly turned cold: "You, do you think I am a radio? He is no longer something I can recruit."
Only then did Lin Yan come to his senses, and went to the doctor in a hurry to poke the little Taoist's sore spot. Any worry about that ghost would undoubtedly be a stimulus to A Yan. He apologized embarrassingly, and the little Taoist shook his head thoughtfully: "Lin , Brother Lin Yan, don’t look for him anymore, what can you do if you find him? If you stay with him any longer, your yang energy will be exhausted... There are still two months at most, and you will die if you don’t die by then. He left for Hello."
"As for my master." A Yan said coldly, "He's not that powerful. Back then, it was impossible to kill that ghost with your substitute. Now it's even more impossible. You can rest assured."
"Will he go to reincarnate?"
The corners of Ayan's mouth twitched, and his eyes narrowed into a nervous smile: "It's not so cheap, a beast is a beast, with deep resentment and unfulfilled wish, probably go back to his den and continue to harm people, you are not the only one with pure yin characters, Say, maybe one day when you see him, you’ll already be with someone else.” After speaking, he turned and left, Yin Zhou stared at A Yan’s back in surprise, and said to Lin Yan, “Did you take the wrong medicine? It’s weird.”
Lin Yan shook his head: "No, I just took the wrong medicine, and I can't live without doing my own crime."
"The absurd world is incomprehensible." Yin Zhou rolled his eyes.
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The empty passenger seat in the car, the empty double bed at home, and the pillows thrown aside are waiting for his master. Lin Yan lay on the bed tossing and turning, every time his eyes passed over the empty pillow, he felt depressed and couldn't help but grab it. Came over and took a few shots, hating how long you have only seen him, what are you waiting for, he is not coming back.
He doesn't want us anymore, he went to a dark place, waiting for another person who is willing to accept him, maybe a year, maybe ten years, maybe a hundred years, he can afford to wait, we can't afford it.
It's a shitty world, Lin Yan touched a cigarette from the bedside table, and smoked one after another with his knees in his arms. It was clearly daytime, and it was as dark as ink outside the window, and the torrential rain poured down, watering the city into a swamp. People used different postures Swimming in the water, swelled, rotted, and green pus flowed out, spread out in every corner along with the sewers, and the body turned into a mass of stinky water hundreds of square kilometers wide. Who would recognize what it looked like at that time
That night, I had a strange dream. I dreamed of an empty crossroad. It is said that the intersection is the place where Yin and Yang meet. A familiar voice came from the depths of the thick fog. Xiao Yu said that it was so cold that there was no quilt here.
Lin Yan said you wait, I will burn it for you.
My clothes are still in your locker.
I also burn it to you.
What about my coffin and shroud? I want a set of things for a ghost marriage. I want to get married. I want to marry the daughter of a neighboring villager who just died. In the future, there will be a house full of children and grandchildren.
Lin Yan stood at the foggy crossroads, shivering from the cold. He was wearing a bright red silk and satin shroud with the word "囍" in dark fire, and a big black flower on his chest. He was riding a pale paper horse, and his eyes were like two a deep black hole. He yelled into the depths of the mist, what should I do if you get married, I'm almost there, wait for me.
It's too late, Xiao Yu said, it's enough for you to burn things.
I'm married, and the lady next door has a good personality, so we'll be buried under the big locust tree behind the village. Don't forget to burn more money and food, and burn some baby's clothes when you come to add soil to the grave next year.
Lin Yan woke up suddenly, the night was drowsy, the patter of rain outside the window kept ringing, his face was icy cold, he stretched out his hand to touch the wetness, his chest was sore and painful, Lin Yan bit the corner of the quilt, and glanced at it from the corner of his eye. Rubbing the lonely pillow next to her, she was suddenly so wronged that she couldn't fall asleep anymore.
The subtext of every "you go" is to stay, every "goodbye" longing answer is to stay, but they are forced by pride to only say a few words, so people go to the empty building, people go to the tea to cool, the key It was still in the original place, and the seat was still reserved for him, but the man refused to cross the boundary marker and return to his world.
Even if all the curtains in the world are open, feelings are still private. Lin Yan quietly got out of bed, walked into the dark bathroom with bare feet, moved a small stool and sat down by the bathtub, and said softly, I will help you wash your hair OK
No answer, a cold house, a cold coffin, a silent tomb.
Lin Yan looked at the void and smiled, he thought he must be stupid.
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In fact, Weiwei's health is not a big problem. After the little Taoist priest and Yin Zhou successfully found the lost soul, she recovered quickly. In the morning, Weiwei's father called Lin Yan and said that she would be discharged from the hospital tomorrow. Lin Yan was cooking in the kitchen with his mobile phone Chicken soup, cooked noodles for his former father-in-law by the way, packed it into an insulated box and sat at the table with a sigh of relief, thinking that he could finally let go of one thing.
The rain stopped and stopped, and the news of the torrential rain spread all over the country. Photos of cars submerged in water and pedestrians struggling to get their heads out of the water were published everywhere on the Internet. Freezing and sand protection and other skills, when Dushui rushed to the hospital, people and lunch were still in good condition. Unexpectedly, the hospital elevator was flooded for maintenance, so Lin Yan had to carry the insulation box to climb the stairs, and accidentally walked an extra step. Turning into the corridor on the sixth floor, before he found out that the house number was wrong, the middle-aged woman who rushed over pushed her shoulders and yelled loudly: "It's not easy to come to the hospital under such heavy rain. I will represent the community when I go back." Thank you volunteers!"
The aunt’s voice is like a bell, she has short hair that resembles a beetle, and she wears a long duck T-shirt of the same style. Her two chubby legs are tucked into black pantyhose, and her ankles are too thin. In contrast, her feet in boat shoes look like ducks. They patted the ground like webs, and pushed Lin Yan to go inside talking to themselves, not minding his soft-spoken excuses along the way.
"Have you given the instructions from the team leader? Don't talk later. The old man is not in good condition. The doctor said it will only be a few days. Let the old man go away comfortably." The aunt slapped Lin Yan on the shoulder. A slap across the face, "This young man looks really handsome today, I like it just by looking at him."
Lin Yan carried the chicken soup dumbfounded, opened his mouth and was blocked by the aunt again, "I'm off to work, the volunteers can't come due to the heavy rain recently, and there is a shortage of people in every ward, you cover here, don't make any trouble."
Seeing her abandoning himself to leave, Lin Yan finally couldn't help but burst out, imitating his aunt's anger, his dantian sank like a rainbow: "I, I went to the wrong floor!"
"What?" The aunt's fine willow eyebrows were raised all of a sudden.
"I... I mean, I'm going downstairs to see my friends, the elevator is broken, and I have an extra floor..." Lin Yan muttered, and put the thermos box in front of his eyes, "Here, here's the meal."
The aunt was stunned for a long time, and then suddenly grinned: "Oh, why didn't you tell me earlier, you delayed me for a long time!" She had completely forgotten the fact that Lin Yan had explained the whole journey, and raised her hand to look at her watch. Stuck in the white flesh, "What can I do, the time is almost up and no one is there, the old man finally woke up, hey..."
The most sensible move at this time is to quickly flee the scene with the insulated box in hand, but Lin Yan never should have asked one more sentence, and it was this sentence that made his life like a carrot just pulled out of the mud , hadn't been washed clean under the faucet, and fell back cleanly with a plop.
Life itself is a formation created by Qimen Dunjia. It seems to be coincidences one after another without any rules. In fact, every corner and fork in the road has already been arranged. All must go down along the predetermined track, and it is our heart that controls all of this, and has nothing to do with the event itself.
The only difference is early and late.
"I'll be fine after delivering the food. If you're really in a hurry, I can help you later." Lin Yan whispered.
With a bang, the door to the parallel world opened, and life was divided into two roads from here, one road was full of flowers and sunshine, he went home happily, watched TV and ate oranges, slowly forgot everything related to Xiao Yu, and finally was accidentally The high-quality, rich and handsome guy he met took him away; while the other was damp and dark, walking alone with a flashlight in the mist and the world of the undead. At this time, Lin Yan was standing at the fork in the road, unknowingly turning to the second road. strip.