The old wooden wedges are no longer usable, and there is no new one in the toolbox.
After repairing the broken door frame with nails, Yin Yan got up and walked outside the view, picking up a strong broken wood and returning.
"Axe and planer."
This time, Yu Zhen finally stopped stunned, and immediately found the tool and passed it over.
Yin Yan took the tool and chopped the broken wood into several pieces neatly and across the whole process with a relaxed posture, as if what he was cutting was not wood but a piece of tofu.
Yu Zhen's eyes widened slightly, and she didn't expect that Yin Yan, who looked like a sickly noble boy, could be so powerful that he could chop wood so easily.
In contrast, I seemed to be a fool who had been struggling to chop wood a few days ago.
After cutting the broken wood to a suitable length, Yin Yan observed the planer and began to plan the wood.
The bark and sawdust flew together, and the broken wood slowly changed its appearance, as if in the blink of an eye, a new wooden wedge appeared in Yin Yan's hands.
Yu Zhen almost wanted to applaud him.
After installing the new wooden wedges, Yin Yan put down the tools and raised the door panel again, fixed the door panel to the door frame, and looked at Yu Zhen sideways: "Take a hand."
"Huh? Oh."
Yu Zhen retracted his hands that were about to close and applaud in time, closed the toolbox and stepped over, reaching out to support the door panel.
I didn't feel it when I was squatting, but now I was standing close for a comparison, only to realize that Yin Yan was really tall. And from the bottom up, Yin Yan's facial features are still easy to see and unable to fault.
How could there be such a good-looking person in this world. Obviously, his facial features are not much more outstanding than other good-looking people, but they are good-looking. When you raise your hand and lower your head, you can't look away from doing anything.
this is not right.
Yu Zhen yinly felt that something was wrong with him, and all kinds of reactions seemed to be wicked, but when he approached the opponent, the warm breath wafting over from the opponent made him unable to concentrate on thinking about what was wrong.
"Help here."
The back of his hand suddenly warmed, and the beautiful palm he had just stared at for a long time covered it, gently held his hand, moved his hand to the upper part of the door frame, fixed it tightly, and then moved naturally. opened.
The opponent's hand was pale, slender, and beautiful. It seemed that it should have a cool temperature, but after actually touching it, he realized that the opponent's hand was very warm, so warm that he almost couldn't control it and shook it back.
After Yin Yan got around the door panel, he began to fix the loose door panel joints with nails.
Yu Zhen stared at the door panel with familiar old patterns in front of him. He glanced at the remaining yellow rune paper traces on it, and suddenly took a step back.
The warm breath was far away, and it happened that a gust of north wind blew in, blowing away the inexplicable atmosphere around it a little bit.
His slightly blank and confused eyes slowly became clear, the blurred brain began to rotate normally, and the thoughts that had been broken by the sudden rise of coldness reconnected to the track, so all this in front of him seemed inexplicable and funny.
The stranger who came to the door suddenly hugged inexplicably, and then the now familiar repair of the door, everything went very strangely, with a sense that it was logical.
… Terrible as it should be.
He tightened his lips, tightened the hand holding the door panel, tried to suppress the trembling fear that had arisen in his heart, took a light breath, and asked: "Who...Who are you?"
Is it a man or a ghost? Or is it a monster that can confuse people's hearts and disturb people's will
The knocking stopped, and the pale hand stretched out from behind the door panel again, and then staggered in the sight of Yu Zhenrulin's enemy. His hand landed on the lower part of the door panel and gently lifted the door upward.
"Crooked."
After a few more knocks, Yin Yan turned out from behind the door panel with a hammer, raised his hand and gently swept the sawdust on the sweater, and replied: "I am Yin Yan. You rescued from the red sports car half a month ago. The person who came down here was specifically sought out this time to thank you."
Half a month ago? Sports car
The memory suddenly returned, and the picture I saw that night appeared in front of my eyes, my body gradually losing its warmth, full of blood... and suddenly moving fingers.
Yu Zhen's face turned pale, he did not hesitate to let go of the hand holding the door panel, and watched Yin Yan's face almost transparent in the sunlight, completely bloodless, his heart squeezed into a ball, and he took a step back carefully. , Then turned around and strode towards Guannei, closing the door hard.
Click.
Also dropped the lock.
"Buddha of immeasurable life, patriarch, bless you, the heavens and the earth are spiritual, the ghosts and ghosts retreat."
He clasped his hands in front of his face, leaning against the door panel, and chanting some words he heard from his grandfather and the TV series. The fear and tension were infinitely amplified, and he almost cried in panic.
Tao Huazhi's weirdness hasn't been understood yet, and now there is another guy who is suspected of scamming a corpse. What should I do? What should he do
"Grandpa, save me."
He looked at the portrait in the hall, thinking of something, hurriedly let go and touched his pocket, trying to take out the peace bead, but felt empty. After a few seconds, he hurriedly rushed forward, found the joss stick to light it, and began to worship the portrait in the hall. And the statue of Patriarch on the altar.
Knocking.
"Yu Zhen, open the door."
A cool voice came across the door panel, and without the impact of face-to-face appearance, this voice suddenly became familiar.
[Don't cry. 】
【wait for me. 】
[Stop. 】
[Don't go any further. 】
Memories that I thought I had forgotten appeared together. Yu Zhen knelt on the mat under the hall, shaking her courage. His thoughts were knotted, and his mouth started to think about socialist values indiscriminately.
"Prosperity, democracy, civilization, harmony, freedom, equality, justice... There are no ghosts, there are no ghosts in this world, they are all deceitful, fake, all fake."
He deceived himself and read, his sight met with the statue of Patriarch God in the hall through the faint smoke rising from the incense candle, and suddenly felt that when he was a child, he saw the big statue suddenly changed, and there was a faint golden light around his body. , Whispered in fright, threw the incense candle away, got up and ran towards the backyard.
Yin Yan stopped knocking on the door, sighed lowly, and suddenly reached out and pushed the door open, as if the lock on it didn't exist at all.
"Still so timid."
"Brother! What's the matter, why did he run away?"
Yin Le ran over quickly, confused.
It was obvious that the two of them were still repairing the door together in a harmonious atmosphere in the last second, why the next second the future sister-in-law left them and ran back to the house without even saying hello.
"He was frightened." Yin Yan stretched his arms to stop Yin Le who wanted to step into the house, looked sideways at the courtyard gate that was only half repaired, and whispered: "Someone is coming."
"what?"
Yin Le stopped, and then looked sideways towards the courtyard gate.
The village director, Lao Huang, heard from the children in the village where he went up the mountain to catch the hare. Someone seemed to be walking around the old Taoist Temple. He wondered if Yu Zhen had returned from the provincial capital for the New Year. He was worried that he would miss the people, so he hurriedly collected a subsidy. Walk towards Taoist temple.
When he walked to the door of Taoist Temple, he saw the door of the Taoist Temple really open. He was overjoyed. He saw a black car parked outside the door of the Taoist Temple.
Why is there a car? That kid Yu Zhen bought a car
"Boy Yu Zhen, the village gave everyone some subsidies for the New Year, you are alone—"
The countryside is not so particular. He shouted the door as soon as he entered. Turning around, he saw a well-dressed man in his thirties with gold-rimmed glasses standing not far from the courtyard gate. He was taken aback and backed away. Step by step asked: "Who are you?"
After questioning, I found that there were two younger boys standing at the door of the house. They were all dressed up and full of extravagance. At first glance, they were people from the big city. Unconsciously, they were a little restrained. Thinking of the car at the door, lowered their voice and politely. Said: "You are all Yu Zhen's guests, I am the director of his village, come here to give him something, how about others?"
While talking about a few people without a trace, I suddenly regretted coming here.
With such a noble friend, Yu Zhen must have mixed up well in the provincial capital. It would be rare for him to send the rice crispy fruit, but the kid Yu Zhen is also sloppy. Why don't you let them stand when the guest comes. In the yard, it is not suitable for people to sit in the house.
Yin Le and Weng Xiping didn't speak, they all looked at Yin Yan.
Yin Yan's gaze turned on Huang's reliable face, and he glanced sideways at the wide open back door of the Taoist Temple hall and the backyard scene half exposed at the back. With a heart move, the breath on his body suddenly became more cordial, and he stepped towards Walked with Lao Huang.
…
"Hey! It turned out to be here to say thank you. You're welcome, you're welcome. Yu Zhen is a little courageous, and he blames his grandfather Yu old man. He always loves to tell some strange stories to scare him. You wait, I will do it. Go call him out."
After listening to Yin Yan's explanation, the restraint and politeness on Lao Huang's face disappeared. He warmly greeted the three of them to sit down on the square table on the side of the lobby, and then turned and walked towards the backyard.
"I didn't expect that people living in Taoist temples would be afraid of ghosts." Yin Le muttered in a low voice, feeling very unbelievable: "Besides, how come you look like a ghost, big brother, you are so handsome..."
Yin Yan looked away from the cold peach blossom porridge on the table, raised his eyes to look at him, and explained: "I was in a coma the night of the car accident, and my body was all blood. It is normal for Yu Zhen to misunderstand."
Yin Le opened his mouth and froze for a moment. He didn't expect that he would seriously explain his own mutter. He still maintained Yu Zhenduo in his words, and couldn't help stepping on Weng Xiping under the table.
Weng Xiping straightened his back with pain, and turned his head to look at him inexplicably.
Yin Le winked crazily.
Weng Xiping was confused.
What a pig teammate!
Yin Le gritted his teeth and had to build a ladder for himself, pretending to casually follow the topic and asked: "Then after this formal meeting, how does the eldest brother feel about this Yu Zhen? Is it still...like it?"
Yin Yan looked at him quietly, without speaking.
"... Well, I just want to confirm it again, I don't mean anything else."
Yin Le never admits that he wants to gossip, avoiding his sight with a guilty conscience, coughing to cover up his embarrassment, and continuing: "Since I like it, brother, it's not that I want to pour cold water, just judging from the reaction of Yu Zhen just now, you The hope of chasing people is really a bit... and we are going back to City B. What are you going to do next? Will you come back after the Chinese New Year and continue chasing people?"
Yin Yan still didn't speak, suddenly stood up and stretched out his hand to pick up the peach blossom porridge that had cooled off on the table, then turned and walked towards the backyard of the Taoist temple.
"???"
Yin Le froze, and hurriedly said, "Brother, why are you going, brother?"
"Sit down." Yin Yan ordered without looking back.
Yin Le's ass just lifted immediately fell back, and sat down properly. After two seconds, he reacted abruptly to what he had done. He couldn't believe that he was so embarrassed, but he didn't have the guts to catch up.
In the backyard, Yu Zhen, who was so scared and stiff, was coaxed out of the room by Lao Huang. After repeatedly confirming that the person standing in front of him was the real Lao Huang, she slightly loosened the peach wood sword in her hand and raised an ugly smile. Replied: "Huang, Uncle Huang, no need, I don't lack food and drink, you, you can send those subsidies to the widows and lonely old people in the village."
"What is your child doing so politely? There is a subsidy, and there is no shortage of your share. Also, isn't this peach wood sword your grandfather's treasure? Why did you take it out."
Lao Huang took his arm affectionately, and while dragging him to the front room, he said cheerfully: "Look at your little courage. It's a good thing for you to save people. What are you afraid of? Let's not say that they are still alive. , Even if they are really dead, you, as the person who saved him, will not harm you even if they become ghosts. Come on, go to the front room to talk to the guests and entertain them."
Yu Zhen shook his head crazily when he heard the words, stretched out his hand to hug the pillar outside the house, smashed his teeth, coldness and fear entangled together, so that he could not even speak the whole thing, and the hand holding the peach wood sword was tightly knuckles. White, silently expressing his resistance.