MTL - To Raise a Soul-~ 76. First play

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Readers with a V-subscription ratio of less than 50% see that the last three days of updates will be anti-theft content. Yu Yu sucked his nose, and his hand lifted his face with a piece of paper gray, mixed with tears on his face, and it looked extremely embarrassing.

"I said to renovate it for you, you don't do it, you want to come back to accompany you, you are not allowed, I don't raise flowers where I raise it, why are you so stubborn?" He said, his voice slammed, and it was quite Straight back, the hand stained with paper gray was wiped on his face.

The wind is getting bigger, and snow is coming in.

He picked up a bundle of new yellow paper and opened it to continue burning. His eyes swept over the safety beads hanging on his wrist. When he was a child, his grandfather looked at him seriously. He felt his heart stalked and stretched it out. He tightened his fingers. , throw it directly into the brazier.

"You always say that I am very blessed. I have been sinned in my life. I have enjoyed it in my life. Let's take a look at the days when our grandsons and grandsons have lived... You love to write stories and swear me, why not spend more than a few years. ”

The black beads stringed by the red string slammed into the brazier and made a "squeaky" sound. The flame in the pot slammed up a bit, and then a plastic burnt charred smell rose and bowed back. Yu Yu was stunned by flames and stench, straightened up, licking the bangs that had been smashed, smelling more and more scent, and more and more sadness came from it.

"You actually even lie to me, what ancestral treasures can stabilize the soul of the peace beads, this is a plastic ball!"

Losing him still wants to burn this, let the old man cast a good baby in his next life!

The tears that had been gradually suppressed came out again. He looked at the white cloth covered with the coffin, and took a deep breath to prepare for another one. Suddenly a shocking crash came from the outside, and the light bulb on the top of the head seemed to be Then he shook.

The cries that he did not export were so scared back into the scorpion, and his eyes narrowed his lips and curled his shoulders for a few seconds. After returning to God, he got up and ran away.

The emptiness of the place is remote, and the area is a few miles away from the woods. It is backed by a small hill. Usually there are few people coming. There is only a bare narrow dirt road leading to the outside. The road is full of trees, and it looks a bit ugly at night. .

Because of the snow, the dirt road was pale, so the more horrible the two deep car marks in the middle of the dirt road.

Yu Yu quickly ran close, saw the car traces straight into the grove on the side of the road, at the end there was a red sports car with a front end that was almost scrapped. The broken tree was pressed underneath, and it took a sigh of relief and was busy. Looking around in the driver's seat, I faintly saw two figures lying down inside, reaching out to pull the door, unable to open, calling people, no response, screaming at the phone to call the police and emergency calls, flustered .

"I just want to send my grandfather to the last journey. You said that you rich people, nothing to do in the middle of the night to hit the place where the bird is not pulling... Hello, here is the lotus village of Anyang Town..."

After the phone was finished, he lifted his sleeve and wiped the snow falling on his face. He tried to pull the door again, and he couldn’t move. He saw that the people inside had not moved, as if he had already died, his heart was shaking, and he almost wanted to cry. .

This is all about it.

"Don't die, don't die."

He shook his scorpion and looked around, found a brick, and slammed the glass with his eyes closed toward the rear door, then threw the bricks away, and the detective went in and opened the door and drilled in.

Without the blockage of the car glass, Yu Yu finally saw the situation inside the car.

Sitting in front of the car, there are two men, one woman and two women. They are very young. The man in the driver’s seat firmly protects the woman in the passenger seat under her body. The woman is covered with blood. The woman is blocked. Unclear situation.

Yu Yu first explored the situation of men, the skin is warm, but it seems that there is no breathing. His fingers trembled, his mouth chanting the women who had taught him through the childhood, and moved his hand to the woman below.

The steady pulse beats clearly from the place where the finger touches. The breath that he holds is suddenly relaxed, and then immediately leans forward, not dare to move the two people greatly, fearing to cause secondary damage, only looking for two people carefully. The wound on the body, I want to stop bleeding first.

"Hold up, the doctor will come soon, hold on."

The temperature of the man passed by little, the pulse of the woman was always calm, and Yu Yu untied the white cloth filial belt attached to the waist, slightly clumsy to help the man wrap the wound on his arm, remembering that the Taoist would never be jealous again. The open-eyed grandfather, tears that have been screaming.

"Don't die..." Why do people die?

Hey.

The warm tears drip on the back of the man's low hand, as if it had been burned, and the man's slender fingers suddenly moved.

Ok?

Yu Yu froze, staring at the pale, bloodless hand in front of him, his lips shaking, and then holding it tightly, the speed of the heart beat suddenly increased.

Yes, it is an illusion, though, although he does not want to have one more person to go to Huangquan Road today, he still deceives people to help him, but it is obviously cold, how, how...

"do not……"

"what!"

He yelled and dropped the filial piety and got out of the car. He ran back to the Taoist temple and ran to the front of the coffin. He picked up a bundle of yellow paper and desperately stuffed it into the brazier of Mars. He kept chanting in his mouth. : "Fake, all fake, dreaming, dreaming, how the scams may appear, and fakes are fake."

The snow stopped slowly.

Outside the Taoist temple, the whistle of the police car and the ambulance sounded Ulaula, and Yu Yu hid behind the door of the Taoist temple and peeked out from the crack. Seeing the two police officers coming together, he panicked his head. Retracted, took a deep breath and knew that I couldn’t hide. I just turned and pulled the door open.

"Is it your police?"

The older policeman saw him take the initiative to greet him from the door and stop asking.

Yu Yufei quickly glanced at the scene of the accident surrounded by police cars and ambulances. He nodded slightly and cautiously asked: "How about the two people in the car?"

"The car has been rescued, the man is hurt a little, the woman is only slightly injured, no problem." The young policeman replied, his eyes swept over the filial piety on his arm, and concealed the coffin and mourning hall in the lobby of the eye. Stretched his arm and turned his colleague.

The older police officers also saw the situation in the hospital. They glanced at the sly face with a young and childish face. They brought a little sympathy in their eyes and asked in a slow tone: "Are you alone here? Family?"

Yu Yu shook his head: "No one else, just one."

After reading it, I took a look at the ambulance and confirmed, "Is that man just hurting?" Instead of being cold?

He asked this question a little strange. The two policemen looked at each other and guessed that he might have been scared. The older policeman calmly said: "It is indeed a bit heavy, but fortunately, hemostasis is timely, otherwise it is estimated that the doctor will not arrive. Are you helping to bandage?"

Yu Yu nodded again, his fingers tightened and relaxed, and the palpitation was scattered.

It seems that before it was just an illusion, winter is cold, he may be wrong, maybe.

"Is the back glass of the car also yours? If you use anything, can you tell us in detail?" The police continued to ask, and also took out a book record.

Yu Yu calmed down and honestly answered the police question. At the request of the police, he found the brick he had used.

At this time, the trees pressed on the sports car had been removed, the doors were wide open, and the people inside were all transferred to the ambulance. Yu Yu just pointed the bricks to the police, and the ambulance started up there, carrying the patient and leaving the dirt road.

"Snow is slippery, it is remote, and I don't know if the male patient can get to the hospital."

A small police officer sighed and said, Yu Yu listened to his side and looked at him. He just prepared to bid farewell to the police and returned to the Taoist temple. His eyes suddenly turned black, and a coolness spread from the soles of his feet. His body swayed and fell. On the ground.

"Hey! What's wrong with this?"

"What happened to the young man, where is it uncomfortable?"

"Fast! Come and help me to help him!"

The coolness invaded the whole body, the head was severely painful, and the body was moved. Yu Yuqiang held his eyes open and looked at the lips of the police officer who kept on and off, but another strange male voice was heard in the ear.

"Don't cry."

What are you crying for? Who is talking?

"wait for me."

Who are you waiting for? who are you?

He shook his head, his heart suddenly warmed up, his pain in his brain eased, his cold limbs slowly warmed up, his consciousness suddenly broke away from the fog caused by the pain, all the senses returned to reality, and the face of the elderly police officer was in front of him. His warm voice.

"What happened to the young man? Come, drink some hot water first."

The hand was stuffed into a thermos cup, and Yu opened his mouth, but couldn't speak. He shook his head and returned the thermos to the old police officer. He got up and walked toward the Taoist temple.

The illusion is an illusion. It must be that he does not rest well, so he has an illusion.

In the ambulance, the nurse helped the man to wipe off the blood on his face and saw his lips twitching as if he was talking, bending slightly.

"Don't cry..."

"Don't cry?" The nurse wondered, and the body suddenly trembled abruptly, scaring her to quickly reach out and press the bed, raising her voice and saying, "Slow down! You are too sick to hurt the patient!"

"Sorry, sorry, the ground was covered with snow, and there was a pit that I didn't see." The driver explained quickly.

"be quiet."

The doctor who had been concentrating on the patient's wound suddenly frowned. The nurse shut up, looked back at the doctor, and glanced at the handsome facial features revealed by the patient's clean blood on the bed. He remembered the sports car whose head was completely deformed and sighed in his heart.

These rich people are really...what.

Yin Yan took back his hand and his expression was still calm. It seemed that nothing had happened. He even had a leisurely arrangement of the sleeves. He leaned back on the back of the sofa and said, "Don’t be afraid, it’s just the lowest level of Yang Xin Wan. Can calm down and calm down."

The heartbeat of the noise in the ear quickly faded away, as if everything was just his illusion.

Yu Yu raised his hand and touched his chest, and found that the heart did not show signs of chaos, and pressed it in a puzzled manner. The tight nerves were quickly opened by the medicine of Yangxin Pill, which led to the attention.

"Yang Xin Wan?" He put down his hand and made a little bit of it to Yin Yan. His eyes fell curiously on his hand and asked, "Where did you take it out? Is it magic?"

Yin Yan raised his hand again, Yu Yu reflexive back, after the reaction came over and froze, raised his eyes and looked carefully at the face of Yin Yan or no expression, a low cough on the side, silently moved the body back.

"You said, I, I just got surprised, yes, I was surprised, I didn't mean to hide you, really."

There is no silver in this place like textbooks.

Yin Yan waited for him to raise his hand and bounced his forehead, then spread his hand and flip it over, letting his hand face up, and replied: "The heart is coming from my mustard space, the mustard space exists in my sea of ​​knowledge. The key to get in and out is the ring on our hands."

Yu Yu was stunned by his adult-like knock on his forehead, and then he digested his words and was stupid.

"The ring in our hands? We?"

He stretched out his hand with a ring, and he didn't know if it was an illusion. He suddenly felt the ring on his hand burned in a burst.

"You and my destiny are connected, and they are all remnants. I want to restart my knowledge of the sea. I can only use the contract token."

Yin Yan holds his hand and his palm is hot. It seems to have the power to flow: "You touched the ghost twice, and the accumulated power is finally enough to open my knowledge of the sea, but the mustard space is special, and your current soul strength cannot be Smooth use, so this is only the case."

The feeling of scalding slowly disappeared, replaced by a strange sense of traction in my heart.

Yin Yan moved his hand and then slammed, and a small white furry animal with only a palm appeared in the palm of his hand.

Yu Yu looked at his eyes wide open, and the open palms froze directly.

"This is the boundary of the mustard space. If I am not around you, you can ask for it."

Yin Yan explained that the fingers were lightly tapped on the head of a small animal that was curled up into a ball, then took back his hand and leaned back on the back of the sofa.

After the light, the animal was curled up into a group of body movements, the small claws stepped on the step of Yu Yu palm, then stretched out and stretched out a big lazy waist, stood up and looked up at Yu Yu, Zhang mouth: "喵~ ”

Yu Yu took a sigh of relief and Panasonic, watching even if he stretched his body and only had his big palm, he asked: "Cat?" Still only small enough to be a small milk cat.

“It’s just a illusion that it looks like a domestic cat. It’s a tower, called nothing.”

nothingness.

Yu Yu silently recited the name of this neutral domineering in his heart, and looked at the white milk cat who looked very cute and lovely in his hand. He couldn’t scream the name with his conscience, and could not suppress his love for Meng. Gently rubbed his head, looked at its sloppy eyes, and said with a soft voice: "Then I will call you a little afterwards, do you agree?"

The emptiness of sleeping for many years is due to the loss of the master's strength, and the soul is crippled, so it has also degenerated into the original ignorant appearance. He heard the **** and slammed his palm, and sniffed his taste. He was very docile and well-behaved. He sat down and licked his tail: "Hey~"

"Then I will agree when you are."

Yu Yu rarely showed a very happy smile, just ready to hold it in his arms, the door of the lounge was suddenly ringing, then the hand was light, the ring was hot, and the palm of the milk cat disappeared.

Yin Yan held his lost hand in a timely manner, gently slammed his low exit, and said to the door: "Please come in."

Some people have a good time, and in less than half an hour, Yin Yan has turned from a poor and white soul to a super rich soul.

After confirming the transfer information, Yin Yan took the gift from the person in charge of the jewelry store and sent out the jewelry store. He went directly to the men's clothing on the fourth floor and chose a simple shop to enter.

"You want to buy clothes?"

Yu Yuqiang stabilized his tone, hypnotizing himself did not see the terrible price on the clothes tag, and asked him a "quiet" question.

"Ok."

Yin Yan nodded and looked at the shelf and pointed to one of the white sweaters. He said to the shopping guide who was quiet outside the courtesy distance: "This one, his code, thank you."

"Wait a minute." The shopping guide immediately stepped forward, and the sight was not too rash to look directly at the guests, so he did not find the sudden eyes of Yu.

Yin Yan is like the eyes behind him. When he turns back and uses his eyes to stop the rejection of the upcoming export, he naturally said: "Your clothes are all buried under the rubble and need to buy new ones."

"You don't have to buy this..."

"Use." Yin Yan interrupted his words, and then took a plain shirt with his finger to get the code, and then walked to Yu Yu, lowered his voice and said: "Yin's business in B city is doing a lot. Now I am Yin Yan, you are Yin Yan’s companion. We are not wearing clothes, but the face of Yin’s family.”

"..."

Yu Yu thinks that Qiu Feiqian’s shot is a commemorative ceremony with ten thousand units. If he refuses, he swallows it. When he comes back with his clothes, he takes the initiative to reach out and takes the clothes into the locker room.

Shirts, sweaters, cashmere jackets, trousers, shoes, belts... The old clothes are taken off one by one, and the new clothes that fit together are one piece of upper body. Yu Yu is like a pearl that has been washed away from the dust. Finally, It reveals the original Huaguang.

Without the overwhelming cotton blouse, his figure was finally clear.

A very good but slightly thin body between teenagers and young people, slender limbs, beautiful shoulder-neck lines, beautifully curved necks... these details that were previously covered by bloated cotton suits are all exposed, when he is slightly sideways At the time, the line extending from the lower jaw to the neck of the shoulder is perfect enough to hold on.

But Yin Yan has taken a step back and is still a big step.

Just looking at the scene of this scene: "..."

He moved his neck uncomfortably and stopped looking at himself in the mirror.

Losing the protection of the collar of the cotton suit, he always felt that the neck that was half exposed was a bit cold, and he could not wait to pull the shirt collar up again.

"Is it strange?" He whispered to Yin Yan and reached out and pulled the cuff of his coat.

Yin Yan returned to God, although no one found that he had just lost his mind.

He did not answer the words of Yu Yu, but looked at the shopping guide on the side of the quiet side and said: "These are all necessary, and then help me get a scarf, softer."

The guide nodded and turned to pick a scarf. Yu Yu couldn’t help but approach Yin Yin, and Yin Yan took a step back.

"...Is there a germ on my body?" Yu Yu stopped and asked about numbness.

Yin Yan moved the line of sight fixed on his neck to his face, and then moved it to his head. He asked: "It's still a little worse."

Yu Yu is silent, and silently releases the signal of depression and anger.

The shopping guide came back with a scarf, camel, wool material, very soft and very thick.

Yin Yan took the scarf and finally got close. He pushed the scarf toward him and went straight to his neck and most of his face. He stopped and then patted his head and turned. With the shopping guide to check out.

The feeling of a slight itching and numbness rises briefly in the heart, but Yu Yu has no time to pay attention to this. At this time, his attention is all over the overwhelming scarf, and he wants to save his nose from the scarf. come out.

When he breathed fresh air, the initiator who had just provoked him was already running, and the feeling of numbness in his heart disappeared.

"Always say something that people can't understand..."

He twitched his eyebrows and realized that he had stunned after complaining, touched the soft scarf on his neck, bowed his head and buried most of his face again.

After buying the clothes, Yin Yan kept the courtesy distance between Yu and Yu, and brought people into a high-end barber shop on the next floor.

"Repairing his missing bangs."

Yin Yan sat down on the rest sofa that went to the side after the hair stylist finished, and took a magazine and began to turn it.

Yu Yu looked sideways at the side of his face that was calm and almost indifferent. He sat on his chair with a sullen face and his head was hot. He said to the hair stylist: "I have to shave my head."

"Buddha repairs need to shave the head." Yin Yan did not lift his head, calmly said: "Yin family does not like the bald head, me too."

"..."

What do you want to do more?

Yu Yu looked at the hair stylist with a stunned expression, swallowed the sudden rise of the little wayward, and said intimately: "That's a shave, you can play freely."

The hair stylist heard the silence, looked back and forth between the two, decisively swept the word "plate inch" which insulted his aesthetic and technique, and selectively listened to the words "free play".

He smiled and observed the facial features of Yu Yu. His eyes lit up and he noticed.

After a few hours of repairing and trimming, I was finally put up by the hairdresser who was working very strong and overbearing.

In the mirror, he is still a black hair, there is no messy volume, no color dyed, the hair looks fresher and fluffy than before, a very good and very good look.

Liu Hai was thoroughly repaired, revealing his forehead, and the hair on his side was also repaired. The hair was short and the whole body was short, highlighting the facial features, especially the eyebrows.

In short, it looks good, it makes people look good, but it is not very deliberate, it seems very natural everyday.

"Work hard, thank you."