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MTL - To Raise a Soul-~ 98. Clearance
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No, Yu Yu thinks of this frown, thinking and thinking, he and Yin Yan do not seem to be strangers.
After all, I have lived in the same body and now I have obtained the certificate. And this remnant soul can almost be said to be watching him grow up, in a sense can be said to be his elders.
So they are accused of incest?
"..."
He frantically shook his head and took this horrified speculation out of his mind. He looked at the opposite side and found his movement very natural. He let go of his hand, and his expression was always calm and calm. He seemed to have nothing to do with his hand, hesitantly thinking. .
Perhaps the other person, like his thoughts, treats himself as a junior who looks at growing up, so it is natural to hold hands, just as parents take their own children, just a pure tolerance and concern.
As for the shoulder-shoulders, just Yin family is there, the shoulders may be to make the play more like it, after all, the other side will still live with Yin Yan.
Yin Yan did not answer his question. After releasing his hand, he turned his head and asked: "Why shake your head, headache?"
Sure enough, it is the care of the elders. After all, no adult man will naturally touch the head of another adult man.
Yu Yu, who has no love in his nerves, has made his own conclusions in his heart. Then the less intelligent brain immediately put the problem behind his head and shook his head. He said, "Nothing, just thought of something."
"Ok."
Yin Yan nodded, and did not ask him what he thought of. He took his hand and looked up at the sky. He suddenly gestured to the other side of the alley and said, "Go there, your chance is up."
Opportunity?
Yu Yu lost his face.
"You are not full of souls now, the soul is too weak, the orthodox cultivation method is not suitable for you. If you want to successfully enter the way of comprehension, you must first practice the soul. Today you should marry, you should also be a ghost, there is a merit in the lane, go Wake her up and send her to the reincarnation."
Yu Yu understood his words, and then was scared by the ubiquitous "ghost" words in his words, and began to swear: "You, you mean, there is a ghost in the lane?"
Yin Yan probably didn't think that he would be such a reaction. He was surprised to silence for two seconds. He stepped forward and tore him down from the wall and said: "The merits of the sorcerer will not hurt people, and the ambiguity will not be easy, and the time will be wrong. When the stagnation arrives, you have no chance to get close to the ecstasy."
In other words, is it possible to encounter a yin?
The fear that was almost taken away from the soul was rising wildly. Yu Yu shook his head and even his face was white. After he was torn off the wall, he was still ready to take a three-step trash can.
Yin Yan quickly reached out and stopped him, and then he was afraid of not being able to retreat and hugged him, and buried his head in his arms and shivered, not willing to go to the alley.
Yin Yan was held up by him and he felt the fragile fear in his heart. He was hesitant, remembered his broken soul, and sighed silently. He gently patted him on the back, again. Looking up at the sky, I thought about it and said: "Yu Yu, only the good man who did a lot of good things during his lifetime will become a meritorious deed, such as your grandfather, Yu Rongfeng."
The brain that Yu Yu was filled with fear was rushed out of the gap by a word, holding his hand loose.
"The soul of the alley is the same as your grandfather. It is also an old man. She is lost now. She can't find a way to reincarnate. You will help her, right?"
His tone was always calm, but his voice was lighter.
Yu Yu thinks of Grandpa, the brain fills up the grandfather's soul after his death, no □ □ back to reincarnation, no one to help the picture, the heart shrinks, holding his hand to loosen, step back.
Yin Yan let go of his hand and looked at him quietly, not talking again.
"Then me, me..."
Yu Yu wants to say "I have gone," but I still have some fear in my heart.
"Go."
Yin Yan patted him on the shoulder and turned him to the other side of the lane, gently pushed him and said: "I am looking at you here."
Yu Yu passively went forward and looked back at him. He knew that he could not hide. He also understood that Yin Yan was doing this for him. He took a deep breath and walked toward the lane.
One step, two steps, three steps... The distance between the two is getting bigger and bigger. Yin Yan looks at the back of the stiff and far-reaching, as if he saw the thin figure wearing a white robe walking in the fire. I consciously stepped forward and restrained.
can not go.
This is his way, he needs to go the first step himself.
He stopped and Yu Yu stopped.
The laneway was already in front of him, and Yu’s face turned back, barely twitching his mouth and smiling, and asked: “You will always be here, will not leave?”
The light in the lane was very dark. After walking away, the Yinyan expression was not clear, but his nodding movement was very obvious.
"Then I went."
Yu Yu took back the line of sight and stopped looking at Yin Yan’s straight back. He took a deep breath and accelerated his footsteps out of the alley. Then he bumped into a gray-haired old woman.
"Oh, my apple."
The old woman looks good and the good body is in a state of wealth, and she is more than a long-headed Yu Yu. She just looses the fruit in her hand, but she falls directly to the ground.
"Sorry, sorry, my mother-in-law, you are fine."
Yu Yu quickly climbed up to apologize, bent over to help the old man to pick up the apple, and gently fished his hand, but directly worn from the apple, the body immediately froze.
"What can I do, child, are you okay, where did you hit it? I blame the old man for walking, and I didn't see the road. Have you ever fallen?"
The old woman did not manage the apple on the ground, and quickly stepped forward to pull Yu Yu up, like pinching his arm like his grandson, and looking up and down in a hurry, his face could not cover his concern.
"I, I am fine."
Yu Yu feels the warmth of her hands as a living, watching her ruddy and full of radiant face, glanced at her empty, shadowless feet, her fingers tightened, holding on to the fear and reaching out to help the old man, asked: "Mother, how are you alone in this remote alley, family?"
"family?"
The granny expression was lost for a moment, then raised her hand and patted her forehead, bent over and picked up the apple bag on the ground, and said with annoyance: "Look at me, my child is sick, I have to go see him, is this nearby? Is there a hospital? Strange, how come I am here."
hospital?
Yu Yu recalled the address of several large hospitals in Dawu City and asked: "Is it the First People's Hospital?"
"Yes, that's it. My child is waiting for me to give him food. The young man thank you, I have to go."
"and many more!"
Yu Yu quickly stopped the old woman, remembered the Yin Yan in the lane and the yin that may come at any time, hesitated, or took out the mobile phone and called the rental, said to the old woman: "It is too slow to walk to the First People's Hospital. Send you in the past, you wait, the car will come soon."
The old woman was very embarrassed, and quickly made a resignation, Yu Yu insisted, and finally the old woman was not a jealousy, but she went to rent together with Yu Yu.
It takes only a few minutes to walk, and it only takes a few minutes to drive.
The taxi stopped at the entrance of the First People’s Hospital. Yu Yu paid the car money. After getting off the bus, I found that the traffic police was not far from the road and was surrounded by a traffic policeman. It seemed that there was a car accident, and there were a few apples on the side. Tight, busy sideways blocking the line of sight of the old woman, under the eyes of the driver watching the neuropathy, holding the old woman who did not exist in the eyes of others to enter the hospital.
"Good boy, thank you, this apple, you hold it, your own fruit forest, sweet."
The old woman hardly stuffed an apple into the hands of Yu Yu. After repeated thanks, she turned and walked into the hospital. After a few seconds, the ringing bells that I had heard were faintly passed, and the figure of the old man became weaker and faded away.
Yu Yu blocked himself with a pillar, and pinched his hand and suddenly had an apple that the entity could touch. The nose was inexplicably sour, shook his head and opened his emotions, striding toward the hospital.
I took the ride back again, and Yin Yin still stood in the position where he left when he left. His face did not wait for the intolerance. When he came back, he calmly asked: "Sent?"
Yu Yu nodded and gestured to the apple in his hand and said: "She gave me this and said it was sweet."
There was a feeling of sadness in his heart. Yin Yan looked at his expression of forcing nothing, raising his hand to cover the apple in his hand.
"Yu Yu, you don't have to be so kind."
"what happened to you?"
Yu Yu was too uncomfortable to look at his straight hook. He held the hand of Apple and shrank. He didn't understand how he suddenly stopped talking.
Yin Yan discovered that he had just not spoken out, shook his head and said nothing, covered with the apple's hand fretting, the next second, the apple turned into a golden light, and then split into two, respectively, into the body of the two. .
Losing the barrier of the apple, their hands were gently put together, and at the moment of skin contact, there was a faint glimmer of light on the surface of the ring on their hands.
Yu Yu was shocked by this completely unscientific side. He looked at Jinguang and got into his body. Then his heart was warm, some fragmented pictures appeared in front of his eyes, and quickly dissipated. The body immediately felt relaxed. a lot of.
This time Yu Yu finally did not worry, immediately found the tool and handed it over.
Yin Yan took over the tools and simply cut the broken wood into several sections. The whole process was cut across the board and the posture was relaxed, as if he was not cutting wood, but a piece of tofu.
Yu Yu’s eyes were slightly wide, and I didn’t expect that the Yin Yan’s strength, which looks like a sick and weak son, was so big, and it was so easy to cut wood.
In contrast, the effort to chop the firewood a few days ago seems to be a fool.
Cut the broken wood into the appropriate length, Yin Yan observed the planing knife and began to plan the wood.
The bark and sawdust flew together, and the broken wood slowly changed its appearance. It seemed to be just a blink of an eye. A new wooden wedge appeared in Yin Yan’s hands.
Yu Yu almost wants to applaud him.
Put the new wooden wedges in place, Yin Yan put down the tool and lift the door panel again, fix the door panel on the door frame, and look at the side of the door: "Hold the handle."
"Ah? Oh."
Yu Yu promptly retracted the hand ready to close the applause, turned off the toolbox and stepped over, and reached out to the door.
When I was squatting, I didn’t think it was close to standing and comparing, only to find that Yin Yan was really high. And from the bottom up, Yin Yan's five senses are still good to see can not be picky.
How can there be such a good-looking person in this world? It is clear that the five senses are no better than other people who look good, but it is good-looking. When you raise your hand and bow your head, just do something to make people look at it.
this is not right.
Yu Yu faintly felt that he was a little bit wrong. The various reactions were like evil. But when he was close to the other party, the warmth of the other person’s faintness made him unable to concentrate on thinking about what was wrong.
"Help here."
The back of the hand suddenly warmed up, and the white palm that he had just stared at for a long time covered it, gently grasped his hand, moved his hand to the upper part of the door frame, fixed it tightly, and then naturally moved incomparably opened.
The other hand's hand is very pale, very slender, very nice, and it seems that it should have a cool temperature, but after actually touching it, it is found that the other hand's hand is very warm, so that he almost couldn't control the past.
After Yin Yan wraps around the door panel, he uses nails to fix the loose door panel joint.
Yu Yu looked at the door panel with familiar old lines in front of him, and the line of sight swept the traces of yellow paper on the top, and suddenly took a step back.
The warmth of the breath was far away, and just a breeze of the north wind blew the atmosphere around the inexplicable atmosphere.
His slightly blank eyes gradually became clear, and the smothered brain began to rotate normally. The thoughts that had been broken by the sudden rise of coldness were re-attached, and everything in front of them was inexplicable and funny.
The strange guest who suddenly came to the door, the inexplicable hug, and now the self-cultivation of the door, everything is very different, and it is also a matter of reason.
... terrible reason should be felt.
He tightened his lips, tightened the hand holding the door panel, tried to suppress the fear of trepidation in his heart, took a shallow breath, and asked: "You...who are you?"
Is a person a ghost? Or what can confuse people and disturb the will of the people?
The knocking sound stopped, and the pale hand extended out from the door panel again, and then staggered his hand in the sight of Yu’s enemies and landed on the lower part of the door panel, gently lifting the door up.
"Crooked."
After a few knocks, Yin Yan took the hammer and turned it out from the door panel. He raised his hand and gently swept off the sawdust from the sweater. He replied: "I am Yin Yan. You saved from the red sports car more than half a month ago. The person who came down this time, specifically to find it, is to thank."
About half a month ago? Sports car?
The memory suddenly returned, and the picture that I saw that night came to my eyes, and gradually lost my body of temperature, full of blood... and suddenly moving my fingers.
Yu Yu’s face became pale and he did not hesitate to loosen the hand holding the door panel. He looked at Yin Yan’s white and almost transparent in the sun, and there was no **** face. The heart tightened into a ball, and carefully took a step back. Then he turned and strode toward the view and forced the door to close.
Hey.
Also lost the lock.
"There is no life Buddha, the ancestors are blessed, the spirits are spirited, and the ghosts are retreating."
He held his hands in front of his face and leaned against the doorway to read some words from grandfather and TV dramas. The fear and tension were infinitely magnified, and he almost cried.
The eccentricity of the peach blossom branch has not yet been understood, and now there is a guy who is suspected of being a scam, what should I do? What should he do?
"Grandpa, save me."
He looked at the portrait of the church, thought of something, busy loosening his hand to the pocket, trying to take out the peace bead, but touched the air, stunned for a few seconds, rushed to the front, found the incense candle lit, and began to worship the portrait And for the grandfather statue on the table.
Hey.
"Yu Yu, open the door."
The cool sound came from the door panel, and the influence of appearance on face-to-face was lost. This voice suddenly became familiar.
[Don't cry. 】
【wait for me. 】
[Stop. 】
[Don't go any further. 】
I thought that the memory that had been forgotten came together. Yu Yu trembled on the mat under the church. The courage was not completely scared. The mind was knotted, and the mouth began to confuse socialist values.
"Prosperity, democracy, civilization, harmony, freedom, equality, justice... no ghosts, there are no ghosts in this world, they are deceiving, and they are fake."
He was deceiving himself, and the faint smoke rising from the incense candle and the ancestral **** statue on the church looked in the line of sight. Suddenly, he saw that the big statue suddenly changed from a young age, and his body was faintly covered with a golden light. , scared to whisper, throw away the incense sticks and climbed up and ran towards the backyard.
Yin Yan stopped the knocking hand, sighed low and suddenly reached out and pushed the door straight, as if the lock above did not exist.
"It's still so timid."
"Brother! What happened, how did he run?"
Yin Le rushed over and was full of fog.
Obviously, the last two people were still working together in a harmonious atmosphere. How did the next big man fall and they ran back to the house and didn’t even call one.
"He was scared." Yin Yan stretched his arm and stopped Yin Le, who wanted to cross the stepping house. He looked at the courtyard door, which was only half-finished, and whispered, "Someone is coming."
"what?"
Yin Le stopped and followed the side of the courtyard.
The village director Lao Huang heard from the children in the village who went to the mountain to catch the hare. It seems that some people are walking around the old Taoist temple. I wonder if it is Yu Yu’s return from the provincial capital to the New Year. I am afraid that people will miss it and will be able to clear a subsidy. Going toward the Taoist Temple.
When he walked to the front of the Taoist temple, he saw the door open, and he was happy. He also saw a black car parked outside the door. He looked confused and looked back at the car and stepped over the door.
How come there is a car, Yu Yu that kid bought a car?
"Yu Yu Xiaozi, the village has given you some subsidies for the New Year, you are alone -"
The countryside didn't pay much attention to it. When he entered the door, he shouted. When he turned back, he saw a well-dressed, 30-year-old man with gold-rimmed glasses standing in a place not far from the courtyard door. He was shocked and retreated. One step asks: "Who are you?"
After I found out that I found two younger men at the door of the house, they all wore the appearance of being full of extravagance. At first glance, they came from people in big cities. They were unconscious and somewhat cautious. They remembered the car at the door and lowered their voice. Said: "You are all the guests of Yu Xiaozi, I am the director of his village, come over and give him something, others?"
While talking about a few people without a trace, I suddenly regretted coming to this.
Friends who are so extravagant, Yu Yu is sure to mix well in the provincial capital, and it will be rare that he sent this oily rice crispy fruit, but Yu Xiao is also a sloppy child. How can they let them stand when the guests come? In the yard, it is not suitable for sitting in the house.
Yin Le and Weng Xiping did not speak, and all looked at Yin Yan.
Yin Yan’s line of sight turned around in the old yellow and good and reliable face, and looked sideways at the back door of the lobby and the backyard scene that was half exposed. The heart suddenly became more intimate, stepping forward. The old yellow is going.
......
"Hey! It turned out to be a thank you, you are welcome. You are a little bit timid. You blame his grandfather for the old man. Nothing always loves to tell some strange stories. You are waiting, I am here. Go and shout him out."
After listening to Yin Yan’s explanation, the sternness and politeness of Lao Huang’s face disappeared. He warmly greeted the three people sitting down at the side table on the side of the lobby and turned to walk towards the back yard.
"I didn't expect people who lived in the Taoist temple to be afraid of ghosts." Yin Le whispered, and felt very incredible: "And big brother, where is this like a ghost, obviously so handsome..."
Yin Yan removed the peach porridge from the table and looked away from him. He looked up at him and explained: "I was comatose in the car accident that night, and my body was full of blood. It would be normal for me to misunderstand."
Yin Le opened his mouth and snorted. I didn't expect him to seriously explain his own swearing. He still had a lot of maintenance on Yu Yu, and couldn't help but step on Weng Xiping.
Weng Xiping was sore and straight, and he looked at him inexplicably.
Yin Le crazy eyes.
Weng Xiping is full of fog.
Really a pig teammate!
Yin Le Moya, had to set up a ladder for himself, pretending to ask casually along the subject: "After this formal meeting, what did Big Brother think of this metaphor? Still... Chinese?"
Yin Yan looked at him quietly and did not speak.
"...cough, I just want to confirm it again, nothing else."
Yin Le never admits that he wants to gossip, guilty to avoid the line of sight, and coughs a low cough, and continues to say: "Since I like it, that brother, I am not going to pour cold water, just from the reaction of the just figurative, you The hope of catching up with people is a bit... and we are going back to B. What are you going to do next? After the end of the year, come over and continue to chase people?"
Yin Yan still didn't talk. Suddenly stood up and reached for the peach porridge that had cooled off the table. He turned and walked toward the Taoist backyard.
"???"
Yin Le stunned and said, "Why are you going, brother?"
"Sit well." Yin Yantou did not return to the instructions.
The **** that Yin Le just lifted immediately fell back, and sat down in a good manner. After two seconds, he rushed to react to what he had done. He couldn’t believe that he was so embarrassed, but he didn’t have the courage to catch up.
In the backyard, Yu Yu, who was scared to be stiff, was smashed out of the room by Lao Huang. After repeatedly confirming that he was standing in front of the real old yellow, he loosened the mahogany sword in his hand and pulled an ugly smile. Back: "Yellow, Huang Shu, no need, I am not lacking in food and drink, you, you will give those subsidies to the elderly in the village."