Who is Duanmu Aotian
Xie Fei reacted bluntly, that was one of the male protagonists that Yu Li had played in, and it was hard to say anything.
And Yu Li's face was even more ugly, he walked towards Xie Fei full of hostility, wrapped in the cold air of autumn, and pulled the person out of the back door.
There was a sound from the distance, "Where did the pheasant come from?"
Yan Lai: "..."
With only him and Concubine Xiang left in the lobby, Yan Lai looked away uncomfortably, "You, how are you?"
Concubine Xiang Yingying smiled, got up and walked in front of him, handing him a business card: "Hello, Mr. Yan, I'm the manager of the inn."
Yan Lai resisted the urge to run away, and touched Concubine Xiang's fingertips without a trace when picking up the business card—it was warm.
He breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that maybe the family's genes are strong, didn't he also encounter incredible things
Yan Lai summoned his courage: "You and your great-grandmother really look alike."
Concubine Xiang: ? ?
I have never met my great-grandmother.
On the other side, Xie Fei had already been held into the garden by Yu Li, and he asked anxiously, "Wait, Mr. Yan has seen you, don't you mind?"
"I see it when I see it, I can't see anyone?"
"You are not afraid of revealing your position, in case fans come..."
Yu Li froze suspiciously, and said with a cold face, "I know what I know."
Xie Fei thought it was strange that you had the numbers, but Yu Li wasn't in a hurry, he didn't care, the news spread out just in time for the heat, wouldn't it be nice
The two returned to Yu Li's room all the way. When entering the door, Xie Fei asked casually, "You just left in the morning, why did you come back at night?"
Yu Li sneered: "If I don't come back, can you just let people take advantage of me?"
Xie Fei was at a loss: "What do you take advantage of?"
Yu Li didn't speak, just stared at his hand.
Xie Fei grasped Yu Li with understanding, and shook it gently like a spoiled child: "Does this count as taking advantage of it?"
Yu Li's body froze, and he threw his hands away as if being scorched by fire, and said uncomfortably, "You got his demonic aura, so hurry up and wash it!"
"Demon Qi?" Xie Fei was stunned, "You mean, Mr. Yan is a demon clan?"
"nonsense."
"What monster?"
"Chicken demon."
"… "
It turned out to be just cooing day.
"Then Brother Afu, do they also know?"
"Lower monsters, what do you expect them to know?"
"… "
Xie Fei thought that these monsters were too down-to-earth, and was dragged into the bathroom by Yu Li's sleeves.
As soon as the faucet was turned on, the tap water gurgled out.
Yu Li grabbed Xie Fei's right hand and put it under water to rinse it, and rubbed the back of the opponent's hand with his thumb, until the tender white skin turned red, and he slowed down.
After pressing down a few drops of the hand sanitizer, Yu Li covered Xie Fei's hand again, and lightly lathered it round and round.
From the palm to the back of the hand, to the slender five fingers, inside and out, there is nothing wrong.
Xie Fei's face was a little hot, and he peeked at Yu Li, seeing the other person's eyes lowered, as if he was doing research in a laboratory, and felt even more strange in his heart.
But he said nothing.
There was a strong lemon scent floating in the bathroom, and the sound of trickling water.
When the sound stopped, Yu Li pulled a pink towel to wipe Xie Fei's hands, raised his eyes and ordered, "Give me the other hand."
Xie Fei only struggled for a second, then silently handed out her left hand.
After washing his hands, Yu Li found a tube of hand cream from the cabinet and threw it to Xie Fei.
Although Xie Fei didn't have this habit, he wouldn't reject the other party's kindness. He squeezed out a little lotion and wiped it on his hand, and asked curiously, "Does the chicken demon have any special abilities? Does he croak in the morning?"
Yu Li sneered: "Why don't you ask him if he can lay eggs?"
Xie Fei plausibly said, "He's a rooster."
"… "
Yu Li walked to the window and opened it, "Look what's outside?"
Xie Fei walked over suspiciously and said uncertainly, "Flowers, grass, moon?"
"What he sees is different from what you see." Yu Li put his hands on the window sill and closed his eyes slightly to feel the night wind blowing on his face: "The chicken demon retains the instinct of migrating birds, it can sense special magnetic fields, and its eyes can See things that ordinary people can't see."
"… ghost?"
"no."
"what is that?"
"It's all said to be a magnetic field." Seeing that Xie Fei really didn't understand, Yu Li snorted impatiently, "For example, when a couple reunited in the yard ten years ago, he might be able to see the scene left at that time. If If you can’t understand it, you can look back in time and history repeats itself.”
Xie Fei nodded understandingly.
"However, with his ability, he can only see people who have been around for a hundred years at most, and..." Yu Li let out a schadenfreude smile: "Unless he is in a place full of spiritual energy, his body will be very uncomfortable. If there is no one to help him. He drains the blood, and he even risks going blind."
"Then will you help him?"
Yu Li gave him a cold glance.
Xie Fei was fearless: "Aren't you the same kind?"
Yu Li's face always changed when he said, "Why, do you think I'm a chicken demon again?"
"How can you." Xie Fei sat on the window sill with her hands up, and coaxed her, "Although I don't know what your original form is, it must be very powerful."
Yu Li snorted coldly, and answered his last question after a while: "It depends on your mood."
After a moment of silence between the two, Xie Fei asked again, "Mr. Yu, are there any ghosts in the world?"
Yu Li pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled: "Of course there is, isn't it behind you?"
Xie Fei's scalp went numb, and she looked back subconsciously, but of course she didn't see anything.
He turned his head and met Yu Li's inquiring gaze, who asked with a half-smile, "Are you afraid of ghosts?"
Xie Fei was not afraid before, because she didn't believe it, "If they really exist, would normal people be a little bit afraid? But it's okay, I can't see it anyway."
"There is no intersection between the human world and the underworld, but some people are born with yin and yang eyes, and they can see ghosts." Yu Li looked like he was watching a good show, "Do you want to see it? I can help you open your eyes."
"No, thank you."
Yu Li half-squinted his eyes, "You really are scared."
Xie Fei was too lazy to refute, and swayed her calf leisurely: "So, can you be damned?"
Yu Li was reserved and proud, "As long as I think, I can see it."
"How should ghosts be distinguished from past scenes? Mr. Yan must think he has seen ghosts." Xie Fei suddenly thought that Yanlai seemed to be afraid of Concubine Xiang, perhaps not just because of the pictures on the wall, but because the other party had seen a long time ago Concubine Xiang, and was mistaken for a ghost by him.
"I warn you to stay away from him." Yu Li was unhappy: "I don't like smelling strange monsters from you."
"Then what do I smell now, Brother Afu? Sister Xiang?" Xie Fei recalled the scene in the bathroom just now, and said to herself, "It should be your smell, right?"
Yu Li's expression was instantly condensed, and his neck and ears were stained with thin powder.
He opened his mouth, but in the end he couldn't hold back a word, he just ripped Xie Fei to the ground, pushed out the door directly, and closed the door heavily.
It was almost noon the next day, Xie Fei checked out the two female guests and saw Yan Lai with a backpack. He immediately thought, do roosters also sleep in
Where did Yan Lai know what he was thinking, and he said "Hi" a little embarrassedly, "Last night... I will keep it a secret."
Xie Fei immediately understood the other party's suggestion and smiled brightly: "Thank you."
Yan Lai hesitated for a moment, but still couldn't contain his curiosity, "Does he really live here?"
"Occasionally." Xie Fei had no intention of continuing this dangerous topic, and turned to the guest: "Mr. Yan wants to go out?"
"Yes, I'm going to Shaoyang Town and come back in the afternoon."
"Then I wish you a smooth trip." Xie Fei pointed to the umbrella stand in the corner of the lobby, "The weather forecast says there may be showers today, Mr. Yan, will you bring an umbrella?"
Yan Lai thought it was troublesome, and it was not easy to refuse Xie Fei.
His embarrassment was seen by Xie Fei, so he changed his words thoughtfully: "But it's not convenient to bring an umbrella. If it rains, you can buy an umbrella in the town."
Yan Lai felt slightly relieved. Hearing Xie Fei asking if she wanted to take him to the entrance of the village, she waved her hand embarrassedly: "It's too much trouble for you, I'll just go by myself, it's not too far."
Xie Fei smiled: "Okay then, see you in the afternoon."
Yan Lai walked out of the door briskly. In fact, he stayed up late last night and didn't sleep until four in the morning, but he didn't feel the same tiredness when he woke up today, instead he was refreshed.
He vaguely sensed that it should have something to do with this inn, but he couldn't say it specifically.
Maybe he could stay a little longer
Yanlai walked to the station at the entrance of the village, got on a bus to Shaoyang Town, listened to music along the way, and arrived at the destination in a blink of an eye.
As a native of Nanshan City, Yan Lai came back to Shaoyang Town for the first time. He looked at the bustling crowd and the streets with strong commercial atmosphere, and suddenly he lost interest.
Yan came to find a restaurant, and after filling her stomach, she wandered the town aimlessly.
There are many old buildings in the town. After hundreds of years of wind and rain, they still stand in time.
He took a few sets of photos from different angles, updated his Weibo synchronously, and unknowingly came to the riverside of the inner city.
Thousands of years ago, this was an ancient canal, but with the changes of the times, the ancient canal has also become a scenic spot.
A townsman in a straw hat sat on the awning boat and asked him if he wanted to take the boat. Yan Lai was just about to ask the price, but the boatman disappeared in an instant as if he had been erased by an eraser.
The sun was still shining brightly one second ago, but this second is the sun setting.
Under the setting sun, the green river water was dyed red with blood, and there were corpses floating on the river surface—men and women, old and young, and there was almost no gap between the stacks.
Yanlai has seen too many mysteries in the past month. They have different characters and different plots, but they have never been as bloody as today. He stood stiffly on the spot, only to feel the white bone claws emerging from the ground, the cold and hard bone fingers firmly grasping his ankle, trying to drag him into the abyss.
Cold sweat covered his forehead, Yan Lai couldn't help shaking, his right eye was aching like needles, but his eyes uncontrollably focused on a female corpse. , the female student of the Republic of China who appeared in his room last night.
"vomit-"
Yan Lai started retching, and although he couldn't spit out anything, his stomach had been twitching violently.
At this moment, he heard a tender voice: "Uncle, are you sick?"
Yan Lai was stunned, his right eye covered in mist gradually became clear, the surrounding people were full of voices, and the sunlight was still there.
Returning to reality, Yan Lai noticed that there was a seven- or eight-year-old girl in front of him, wearing a goose-yellow skirt with a bow on her head, and his embarrassment was reflected in her clear eyes.
He tried his best not to laugh too badly, "Thanks, I'm fine."
The little girl looked up at him for a while, took out a candy from her pocket and stuffed it to him, then turned and ran away.
Yan Lai stared blankly at the sugar in the palm of his hand, and then raised his eyes to look in the direction of the little girl, where there were many people of the same age as her, all surrounding a stone monument.
The stele is less than one meter high, there are no words on the stele, and bunches of chrysanthemums are placed in front of the stele.
A young woman stood beside the children and explained with a small loudspeaker: "In 1937, the Japanese invaders made a large-scale invasion. They occupied Nanshan City and expanded to the surrounding area based on Nanshan City, but they were met with fierce counterattacks by the army and civilians in Shaoyang Town. After ten days and ten nights of fighting, countless victims were killed. Later, in order to commemorate the heroes who died in the battle, the townspeople who survived erected a wordless tombstone on the river bank, hoping that one day the heroes could return home. ."
It was not the first time that Yan Lai heard about this history, but it was unprecedentedly heavy. He thought of his grandmother who had passed away.
When Nanshan City was invaded, my great-grandfather led the Japanese aggressors in order to protect his wife and daughter. He has not heard from him since then, and his grandmother insisted on reading the newspaper every day until she died, hoping to find out about her father.
"Boom—"
A thunderous explosion pulled Yan Lai out of his memory.
He heard a child ask, "Mr. Li, is that our victory in the end?"
"Of course, that's why you can stand here today and listen to the teacher's story." The young woman smiled and said, "It's about to rain, let's go to hide from the rain first, everyone hold hands, follow the teacher, and don't run around."
It rained for half an hour, and after the rain stopped, Yan Lai was not in the mood to continue hanging out.
He walked silently to the wordless monument, the flowers in front of the monument had withered and scattered in the wind and rain, but no one cared.
Yan Lai bowed deeply, and went to the flower shop next to him to buy more than a dozen bunches of white chrysanthemums, and placed them in front of the tombstone before turning around and walking towards the town entrance.
The closer the bus on the return journey was to Xining Village, the darker the sky, and it seemed that the dark clouds in Shaoyang Town were following along.
After getting out of the car, a light rain fell, and Yan Lai rushed back to the inn in the rain. As soon as he entered the front yard, he ran into Xie Fei who was walking out.
The boy held a red paper umbrella and smiled suddenly: "Mr. Yan, why are you still in the rain?"
Yan Lai stood still, letting the rain hit him.
In his eyes, there was no courtyard or inn, but a bamboo forest.
Amidst the green bamboo, a man in black with a broad embroidered robe and Xie Fei's figure overlapped and gradually replaced him. The other party also held a red paper umbrella and walked from a distance, the long sleeves were carried up by the wind, and the embroidered gold lines on the sleeves were looming.
The man's body seemed to be covered with a layer of clouds and mist, separating the heaven and the earth. Most of his face was covered by a paper umbrella, revealing only his chin that was as smooth as jade, and the delicate and smooth jawline.
Yan Lai's throat was dry and hoarse, his heart was beating like a drum, and he couldn't wait to see the man's face.
The next moment, the umbrella edge was slightly lifted.
The author has something to say:
It is said that chickens can only use one eye at a time, so Yanlai, as a chicken demon, only has one eye that can respond to the magnetic field.
There is no need to post the picture of the chicken~ There is actually a little angel in front of me who guesses the camera. Do you want me to laugh and help me finish it