It is late at night.
But the small courtyard is still brightly lit.
In the front hall, a sad-faced couple was talking to a "seeker" in a red robe about his illness.
This condition is naturally Xiao Bailian's "hypothesis".
In the hall, there were sighs from the parents on one side, and the thumping sound when the seeker tapped the table.
"This problem is a bit serious. If we really want to solve it, I'm afraid..."
"We add money, double it!"
"Miss Bai has such a blessing in life to have parents who love her so much! Your family has successfully moved me, even if it hurts her longevity, I will do my best to expel that evil ghost for Miss Bai!"
The seeker takes out a "demon stick".
The stick was covered with finely thorny particles, like a mace.
"Break Yangshou?"
Master Bai was frightened by the words of the seeker and the ferocity of the stick in his hand.
The seeker nodded: "Ghosts belong to the extreme yin, and people belong to the weak yang. It is normal to touch the yang longevity rashly. But Master Bai need not worry, my generation of seekers has nothing to fear even if the sky descends from the gods. Why should you be afraid of the loss of your longevity for a few years?"
Master Bai nodded.
Makes sense.
"Then..."
Before he could finish a sentence, a blue-and-white thunder suddenly flew in diagonally from outside the front hall.
boom!
The light burst, illuminating the whole house.
Until the light fades away.
Master Bai and Madam Bai stared at the seeker who fell to the ground with twitching legs and feet, his eyes rolled up, his body turned black, and he was spitting blue smoke.
The seeker is not dead.
After all, An Lan kept her strength, she didn't want to kill Bai Lian in the past, even if she killed only the dummy in her memory, she didn't want to leave any bad impression on Bai Lian.
But she can't do it if she just pretends that nothing happened.
She clearly remembered every word Bai Lian had said to her.
After discovering that he had the word "dead" on his body, Xiao Bailian was tossed a lot.
Some people say she is mad.
So goddesses, fake Taoist priests, and celestial masters came out one after another, using Xiaobai Lian as a tool to cheat money.
Drink a bowl of talisman water today, walk backwards tomorrow, and maybe be beaten the day after.
Fortunately, the way of heaven has not been "bad" to the extreme.
Despite all the hardships, Xiao Bailian still stumbled and grew up.
"A bunch of shitty liars!"
An Lan couldn't help but curse again, it was because of Bai Lian.
"Say my little white pity is evil, I think your whole family is evil, no, people like you have no family at all!"
While cursing, An Lan walked through a door and entered the backyard.
Unlike the front yard, it is narrower and darker.
But it was this kind of environment that made An Lan's heart rate soar—
She loves it here!
She saw the small room, the candles dim and flickering.
No one could be seen, but An Lan, who was standing in front of the door, had a strong premonition that Xiao Bailian was inside.
lets go!
After repeating the action of closing, opening, inhaling, and exhaling several times.
An Lan raised her hand.
Nudge.
The door did not stand in her way.
Just as the gap was opened a little, the wind suddenly blew in the middle of the night.
It was an unusual wind.
It blew up the fallen leaves in the garden.
It blew the fragrance belonging to Bai Lian.
It blew away all of An Lan's rationality.
It blows away the past, but also blows away this life.
Finally, it blows the time frozen in chaos.
Behind the door, on a wooden bed.
It appeared suddenly and was buried under the halo of a saint. It originally belonged to Bai Lian alone.
"but… "
It belongs to me now too!
An Lan thought to herself.
Although she didn't get Bai Lian's consent when she spied on Bai Lian's privacy, didn't Bai Lian also get her consent to take away her first kiss last time.
This wave, this wave is called mutual exchange!
But not so much now.
An Lan's mind was full of the [young girl] who was sitting on the bed staring blankly at her hands.
Xiao Bai Lian in a quilt is as cute as she imagined.
As white as a porcelain doll, his facial features have not yet fully grown, but he can already glimpse the beauty of the future.
A pair of short legs are wrapped in white over-the-knee stockings, which are fat and thin, making people want to tease them a few times.
Xiao Bai Lian was as pitiful as she imagined.
The child does not sleep at night, and looks at his hands through the dim light, isn't it because his hands are covered with dead words
An Lan stared at it.
When she found that the words of death on Xiao Bailian's body were dense enough to be comparable to a black lace jumpsuit, her heart suddenly tightened.
This is exactly the same as the current Bai Lian!
hateful.
Never thought that Bai Lian was infected with such a heavy cause and effect when he was young.
That's the kind of pain she deserves to endure at her age.
It's no wonder that when she grows up, she will be able to endure silently even if she repeatedly hits the wall.
She walked through the wind and rain, stepped on thorns, fell and got up on the muddy road.
No amount of difficulty has knocked her down, but it has only made her more patient and gentle.
An Lan's hands trembled slightly.
She took a breath.
There was Xiao Bailian's body fragrance in it, and there was also a lot of grief.
She really is a scumbag!
Bai Lian tried to approach her again and again, but she was coldly blocked back.
This ruthlessness is a double-edged sword.
Poke into Bai Lian's body.
In the end, it also plunged deeply into her own body.
What they get is not happiness, but melancholy, and the emptiness after melancholy.
Because the past has passed, and with her current strength, she is simply unable to smooth the scars that have settled in the long river of time.
An Lan raised her hand and wiped her eyes, she was unexpectedly emotional today.
"Bai Lian."
She called softly, then looked at the surprised Bai Lian.
No dry wood, no fire.
There is only one apologetic master and one equally apologetic disciple.