The black cat jumped back and jumped on top of Fu Lan's head.
"Xiao Yin, have you opened your crow's mouth!"
Qi Yin wanted to run away, but his feet were already weak. Seeing that pair of green eyes staring at him, there was still a sharp light, he was cold sweat and couldn't move at all. Fu Lan looked at it silently, stretched out two fingers and dug into Tong Zhe's eyes, digging out his two eyeballs.
Although this fellow is dumb, he has always been the most ruthless. Qi Yin said in a trembling voice, "Brother, although he's been staring at me, there's no need to gouge out people's eyes... We should just go straight and send him back to the west."
Fu Lan put the eyeball in the palm of his hand and handed it over, "It's not the eye, it's the glass bead."
Qi Yin was stunned for a moment, and when he took a closer look under the lantern, there were actually two glazed beads. It is also engraved with a fine golden rune, and the fine light just now was emitted by this rune. Qi Yin calmed down, her heart almost skipping out. It must be that the head of the corpse was moved, the glass beads moved, and the eyelids were lifted.
The female Luo gave them a teasing look, "You are so timid, but you are still reliable." Su hand picked up the glass beads and put them in front of them to look carefully, "This spell is so strange, and it has flowers painted on it."
"It's not a Taoist charm, it's a witch charm." The black cat said, "And it's a seal charm in a witch spell."
The glass beads were obviously put into the corpse on purpose by others, and Qi Yin suddenly realized that perhaps the corpse was not the key, the glass beads were the real core. The corpse was like an envelope, and the glass beads were letters. What the corpse hider really wanted Fu Lan to see was what was inside the glass beads. Everyone looked at each other, under the dripping eaves, the water-red oil-paper lanterns swayed, and everyone's faces were uncertain in the light.
"It won't be sent by the old monster, right?" Qi Yin frowned and said, "Wufu, besides him and my brother, who else in the world can use a witch? But this... It's not like his style of acting, "Qi Yin remembered Meng Qing and Fu Qin's appearance, "A person as elegant as him will die as beautiful as a flower. When sending a letter, he must use a Xue Taojian with a hairpin in small letters, right?"
"Xiaoyin," Fu Lan said, "go in and see."
Indeed, no matter how much guesswork, go in and take a look, right? Qi Yin was a little hesitant, scratched his head and asked, "There shouldn't be a zombie ghost or something sealed in it, right?"
"That's why I asked you to go in," Nuluo rolled her eyes, "If there is something unusual in it, Mr. Lang can pull you out immediately. But if Mr. Lang goes in and gets stuck inside, the three of us will be wasteful and cowardly. I'm sorry, but no one can pull Langjun out. Don't be afraid, brother," Nuluo blinked ambiguously, "Maybe there is a fairy daughter of Pingtingting, who invites you to go to Wushan Yunyu with you."
Qi Yin automatically ignored the second half of Nuluo's words, nodded at Fulan, and said, "Then I'll go in."
After speaking, Qi Yin took a deep breath, picked up the first glass of glass, and injected spiritual power.
In an instant, an arrogant suction force dragged him into Liulizi, and it was the feeling that the world was spinning and messing up, making people almost vomit. Qi Yin endured it, and his feet finally landed on the ground. He didn't stand still and fell to the ground. When I opened my eyes, I saw a small hut. The walls were made of wood planks, smeared with tung oil, the corners of the walls were black and stained, and there were some moldy spots. A bronze crank candlestick was placed on the ground, and the wax oil dripped dripping into the saucer, pouring it into small plum blossoms.
Qi Yin pressed her dazed head, stood up, and turned her head. A thin child's figure came into view. He looked seven or eight years old. Tatsumi sat on a bamboo mat, bowed his head, and focused on weaving flower ropes. The red rope changes in his hands, but there are only three patterns back and forth - lotus flower, turtle, and swing frame. Under the long and curled eyelashes, those big, black pupils were as clean as autumn water.
Qi Yin was stunned for a moment, this is Fu Lan, Fu Lan when she was a child.
He walked over, sat beside the young Fu Lan, and got a closer look at him. When he was a child, Fu Lan was like a snow doll, with ice muscles and jade bones, and his face was like thin white porcelain. Qi Yin made a gesture of pinching his face, of course he couldn't touch anything, it was just an illusion. Qi Yin held his head and thought, is this his brother's memory? Who stole Fulan's memory, sealed it in the glass beads, and sent it to Fulan's house? After sitting for a while, Fu Lan did nothing but turn over the flower rope. He felt bored and looked around, only the two of them in the square hut.
Xiao Fulan suddenly stopped moving, raised his head, and fixed his eyes on Qi Yin. Qi Yin was stunned for a moment and waved his hand in front of him.
What's going on here? Qi Yin was slowly surprised, can Xiao Fulan see him
"Who are you?" Fu Lan asked.
Embarrassed, Qi Yin thought he couldn't see himself, and just pinched his face, but luckily he didn't kiss him.
Qi Yin clenched his fist and coughed, "That, my name is Qi Yin. You may not believe it, but I'm telling the truth, I will be your younger brother in the future. Of course, you are younger than me now, so you can call me temporarily Brother Xiaoyin." He scratched his head, "Or, you can call him uncle."
Xiao Fulan was expressionless and silent, just looking at him.
"How about... I'll play with you?" Qi Yin thought for a while, "Ride a big horse to play? I'll be your horse."
The boy didn't say a word, the two faced each other for a while, and Qi Yin slowly realized what was wrong. The candlelight flickered in Xiao Fulan's eyes, but Qi Yin didn't see her shadow inside.
He suddenly realized that the child was not talking to him, but to something behind him.
Behind him was the corner of the wooden house, too far from the candlestick, and it was dark. When he glanced around, he didn't care. Was there another guy hiding in that dark corner
Qi Yin turned his head slowly, and was so frightened that he lost his mind.
In the darkness behind him, there are countless pairs of green eyes staring straight at Qi Yin, no, it should be Fu Lan. Those eyes were hanging in the darkness, one on top of the other, cold and without the slightest emotion. Qi Yin's hair stood on end, calmed down a little, and carefully identified whether they were paintings on the wall. He quickly denied this guess, because he clearly saw that a few eyes moved.
Xiao Fulan didn't move at all, just stared blankly at those eyes. Qi Yin knew that this was a tactic. If you encounter a ferocious beast in the wild, you must not turn your back to the other party. This will make the other party think that he is being hunted and killed. Qi Yin dared to take a few steps forward, wanting to see what kind of monster was in the dark with so many eyes. But as soon as he took a step, those eyes disappeared. The corner was empty and nothing.
Qi Yin was stunned.
The surrounding scenery was twisted like a whirlpool, and another strong suction pulled him. He struggled to turn back, and Xiao Fulan had already picked up the flower rope again and tied the flower knot again and again. When he opened his eyes again, he had returned to the stilted building. Lord Cat and Nuluo looked at him nervously. Fu Lan sat cross-legged by the fire pit and looked at him quietly. Qi Yin took a breath and told him the illusion in Liulizi.
Fu Lan shook his head and said, "That's not me, Xiao Yin."
"Not you?" Qi Yin was stunned.
"It's the same person as me," Fu Lan lowered her eyelashes, "like the skeleton in the tomb of the gods."
"The child you saw..." Nuluo's eyes slipped to the corpse lying outside the window drawer, "Could it be this corpse?"
Everyone was silent, Qi Yin patted her cheek twice and picked up the second glass.
Qi Yin rubbed his temples, opened his eyes, and immediately took in a breath of cold air. In front of him were countless pairs of cold eyes, covering the entire wall. Qi Yin took a step back and found in horror that the four walls of this wooden house were all eyes. However, the hut was empty, and there was no sign of Xiao Fulan. Some eyes blinked and rolled their eyes. Qi Yin stood there for a while, feeling really creepy. After a while, he suddenly realized that they were all looking in the same direction, and there was only one canopy bed, lonely and lonely, with a white curtain hanging there.
Qi Yin walked over, lay down, and saw Xiao Fulan curled up, sleeping under the bed.
He looked so lonely and thin, Qi Yin was really distressed. This young child must be frightened into a fool. Qi Yin stood up and roared: "You gang of monsters, scare a child, is it interesting!"
Of course, no one paid him any attention. After thinking for a while, Qi Yin decided to bury it in the wall to see what was inside? Picking a wall with slightly fewer eyes, he jumped on the spot twice, and slammed into it. Immediately before his eyes, it was pitch black, and his body was like a helpless fallen leaf, floating in the vast darkness. Then, he heard a heartbeat.
The roaring heartbeats surrounded him, and they were chaotic and noisy. The four sides were whispering, as if there were countless people talking. Qi Yin opened his eyes and looked hard. There was only darkness around him, and he couldn't see anything, but he knew that inside this dark wall, beside him, were full of "people".
His grandmother's, what the hell is playing tricks
All of a sudden there was silence, and everyone stopped talking.
This is really weird, Qi Yin's forehead is a little cold sweat, quiet is often a precursor to a storm. The heartbeat was getting louder, which meant they were approaching him. Qi Yin's heart skipped a beat, and there was an ominous premonition. No, this is just a fantasy, maybe it is someone's memory, how could the people in the fantasy discover him
"Is it him?"
"it's him… "
"We don't have much time left, we have to hurry..."
The whispers sounded again, and this time, if they were close at hand, these "people" stood in front of him and whispered, whispering. Qi Yin caught a few words, they seemed to be talking about him, but how could it be, they couldn't see him.
"Child, you are early." A woman's voice sounded in front of him.
Qi Yin froze, not even breathing.
"Let's go back."
A hand was pushed on his shoulder, his body lost his support in an instant, and the whole person stepped back.
A white light suddenly appeared behind him, and Qi Yin came back to his senses and asked loudly, "Who are you?"
"Don't worry, we'll meet soon. Remember, don't tell anyone, you met us."
Bai Guang engulfed him in an instant, and when he opened his eyes again, he had returned to the stilted building. The candle light on the kang table flickered slightly, and the little midges fluttered into the fire, making a slight popping noise when they were burning. Qi Yin wiped off his sweat and took a breath while stroking his heart.
"What did you see?" the black cat asked.
"I don't know..." Qi Yin frowned, "I don't know what that thing is, it feels like... It's like a lot of people are hiding in the wall, peeping at that kid. I..." He wanted to say that he had spoken to them As soon as I looked up and saw Nu Luo, I remembered that person's advice, and I swallowed the words.
"Pack up and leave tomorrow." Fu Lan suddenly stood up.
"In such a hurry, where are you going?" Qi Yin didn't react.
"Of course I'm going to the Bashan Temple." The black cat swayed its tail lazily, "This man has traveled thousands of miles to bring the glazed illusion to us, and he also tried his best to cover the body with a layer of Bashan soil, just because he wants us to go back to Bashan to see. See? If you don't go, don't you feel sorry for his painstaking work?"
"I'll go too!" Nuluo raised her hand, "Langjun, take the slaves there! Bashan Temple, the place where the legendary White Deer descended, the slaves also want to see!"
Fu Lan ignored her and went into the house. Nu Luo grimaced at his back, the black cat squatted on the wooden fence, her eyes were like two green ghosts, looking down at her.
"Little girl, don't think of us as fools. Ever since Xiao Yin arrived here, you have been chasing him closely. Don't say anything about liking him. When we talk about the old monster, you have no doubts, nor Ask us who he is. The so-called ubiquity is just seeing through other people's eyes. You are his eyes, right?" The black cat sneered, "Let's go before the fool is ready to kill."