When you hate someone, the other person must also hate you. Xiao Li agrees with this sentence [-]%. It is not pleasing to him to see the other person, but the other person also has thorns in his words.

Yang Yu got up from the sofa, turned around and went into the study room to take out a file bag, in which were the jade that she brought back from Beijing, and the photo of the screen.

"It's not convenient to talk about it with Lao Jiu. I'm begging you to do me a favor by staying here tonight. I need to meet the owner of this screen." Yang Yu never beat around the bush. The other party was Lao Jiu's nephew. It's not that he didn't think that he wouldn't help him, and there was a slight pleading in his tone.

"It's not difficult, but..." Tianhan glanced at Xiao Ji who was sitting in the living room, and Yang Yu hurriedly explained: "He is my good friend, if you have anything to say, it's okay."

Tianhan withdrew his gaze, looked at Yang Yu with doting eyes and said, "You begged me, I'll die after I die."

Xiao Min, who was sitting on the sofa, glanced at him and said nothing.

Yang Yu has the habit of drinking An Ning tea before going to bed. This habit is the result of being forced by the nanny at home for many years. The three of them sat in the living room and drank the tea quietly. Looking back, I saw Tianhan looking contented.

"Do you have any extra blankets at home? I'll sleep on the sofa tonight." Xiao Min glanced at his aunt, who nodded and brought out a blanket from the back room without saying a word.

"The visitor is a guest, so it's not good to ask you to sleep on the sofa, let me sleep." Tianhan pretended to be the owner of the house again, but Xiao Min didn't appreciate it, he spread the blanket and turned to the bathroom to take a shower.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and dispersed after drinking tea.

When Xiao Min came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, the others had already returned to the room to rest, Yang Yu sneaked a glance at Xiao Min who was lying in the living room from the master bedroom, and asked in a low voice, "Why do you want to sleep on the sofa. "

"Hoo hoo... Xiao Mo said he was asleep." Xiao Mo said in a low voice with his eyes closed.

"Why are you still talking while asleep?" Yang Yu asked puzzled.

"Huhuhu... I don't know." Xiao Pi turned over, looked at Yang Yu and said, "You don't sleep well, so why don't you go to bed early, go back to sleep, be good."

Yang Yu pursed her lips, closed the door and went back to lie down on the bed. After nightfall, the temperature dropped a lot, and this person shrank into the depths of the bed. The bed that hadn't been warmed by Xiao Ji was still a bit cold.

I stayed at Lao Jiu's house for the whole afternoon today, the house was weird, but I couldn't tell what was wrong.

The most suspicious thing was the strange door. After eating, I went around to the toilet to take a look. The door was still so out of place with the whole room. Due to the relationship between the old nine, I could only wait and see from a distance.

Thinking back carefully when I was attacked by a giant white python in the villa, my whole body seemed to be tied up with a rope. The strength seemed to be so strong that even my bones were about to be strangled, and my chest was tightly tied up so I couldn’t breathe. The suffocation and pain made me fainted.

According to Xiao Ji's narration afterwards, he did not see the snake, so is this giant python just his imagination?Or is it that he is also a shadow of a ghost, which cannot be seen by the yang feathers of mortals.

Every now and then, Yang Yu hates his fragmented memories, he can't find the dynasties he lived in even though he looks through the books, sometimes he looks at familiar people and things but he just can't remember where he saw them.

Therefore, I must find out all the objects that can be closely related to my previous life, at all costs!

Yang Yu turned over while talking, glanced at the black shadow standing in the corner, looked down on its face even after turning off the light, her mind was all entangled but helpless.

It was just before dawn that Yang Yu fell into a drowsy sleep. The world of death is conscious. Those people and things that used to live here will haunt you non-stop after they leave, until you return to that world.

Yang Yu dreamed of that gloomy tomb again, and she was lying motionless on the coffin with the jade in her hand, this was the scene when she died.

When he committed suicide, he didn't feel the fear of death, instead, he felt deep sorrow in his heart. This feeling has been tormenting Yang Yu's body and mind, even after death, he can't find peace.

Sadness is greater than heart death, and death is the second best thing, but the heart is like ashes in life, and there is still no peace after death.

He tried all his strength to wake himself up, but when he opened his eyes, he saw his extremely distorted face. This face was so close to his nose that it almost touched his own. Yang Yu felt his scalp tighten. Subconsciously shouted.

Xiao Min rushed in almost in seconds. He glanced at Yang Yu on the bed. The man was sitting on the side of the bed trembling, looking at the side of the bed with fear in his eyes.

But beside the bed, there was nothing.

After seeing Xiao Li rushing in, Yang Yu regained his composure, looked at the black figure beside the bed, and then realized what was going on, it didn't hide in the corner.

Thinking of this thing standing by the bed when I fell asleep, staring at me with my face close to my face, my body trembled involuntarily. Although I was used to it, the scene was still frightening.

"Sorry, did I wake you up?" Yang Yu waved at him apologetically to indicate that she was fine, then looked back at the bedside, and the shadow escaped into the darkness again.

There was a knock at the door, Yang Yu thought that the person had left and lay down to continue sleeping, when the bed suddenly moved twice, a pair of warm hands pulled him over, and what greeted him was Xiao Xiao's familiar embrace.

"Your sofa is too soft, and my neck hurts when I sleep on it." Xiao Ji hugged Yang Yu tightly, thought for a while and asked earnestly, "Are you having a nightmare?"

"I dreamed of dying again." Yang Yu said slowly.

"One day I kept talking about ghosts and gods, but at night I certainly had nightmares." Xiao forced to reply angrily.

"I don't want to die yet."

"Do you have a hidden disease? Terminal disease?"

"No."

"You also owed hundreds of thousands of people in the stock market and were hunted down by creditors?"

"No."

"If you have nothing, you are afraid of death. You have to live well. If you die, you will have nothing. Living is the most important thing." Xiao Xiao patted the head of the person in his arms like comforting a child. When he entered the room, the man's expression didn't frighten him, and he thought he had some strange dream.

"Death is like a lamp being extinguished, and everything returns to darkness, but death is not the end, death is the beginning."

"Oh? Tell me about it. I'll talk about it later when I take on business again." Xiao Yong replied with a slight smile, but there was no trace of malice in the smile, he just thought it was funny what this man said.

Yang Yu broke free from his arms, sat up and looked at him and said: "I know that there are many kinds of sayings about death in modern times, there are nine hells and eighteen hells, and there are all kinds of gods. extradition ... but death is not like that."

Xiao Min lay on the bed and nodded at him with one eyebrow raised.

"There is no time there, the moment is eternity."

"It's a bit complicated, but according to what you said, there shouldn't be ghosts in this world. We have time! For example, it's already six o'clock in the morning, so you really don't want to go back to sleep?" Xiao forced He yawned and opened his hands to him to hug him and sleep.

When Yang Yu narrated all this, his expression didn't change at all, his tone was calm and he couldn't hear any emotion. Looking at Xiao Li's hands, Yang Yu didn't get in as usual, but took off his shirt and was about to take off his pants.

This action made Xiao Pu get up from the bed with a bang, and asked guiltily while grabbing his hand that took off his panties: "Brother, what are you doing?"

"I know you don't believe me, but if you really see it, you will naturally believe me." Yang Yu said as he shook off his hand, and quickly took off his pants, while unbuttoning his pants seriously. Said: "It's a bit difficult to say, you may have to help me."

What I said a few days ago immediately echoed in my ears, Xiao Pu slid from the bed to the floor in less than a second, stood by the bed staring at Yang Yu's body for a long time and looked up at him: "I, I, I believe , I believe, I really believe!"

With a firm tone and a decisive attitude, Yang Yu lost the thought in an instant, and lightly threw the clothes on him like a child throwing his temper, pulled off the quilt and got in again.

Standing by the bed, Xiao Ji looked at his back in shock, opened the door and ran out, with Yang Yu's pajama pants hanging around his neck, standing at the door, clutching his chest and his heart beating loudly.

Just now, he only glanced sideways, and looked up and down the body carved from white jade. Although it is not as concave and convex as a woman's, the smooth body line of the flat belly and the looming collarbone, There is a different kind of beauty almost everywhere.

The most important thing is, let's just say why this guy never uses a razor, Te Niang's guy doesn't grow a hair all over his body like a snake! ! ! !

Hearing that there seemed to be movement in the side sleeper, Xiao Ji didn't know why he was nervous, he hurriedly opened the door of the master bedroom as if he was about to be raped, and went back in.

Yang Yu lay on the bed without moving, went over to have a look.

Fell asleep!

Didn't this person sleep badly?

Xiao Pi helplessly put the pajama pants on the shoulders on the stool, lifted the quilt and got in, hugging Yang Yu in his arms. His hair was wrapped around his wrist like a water snake, and the figure in his arms was like a man who had just come out of bed. The jade taken out of the refrigerator is average, smooth to the touch but cold.

When he got up again, Yang Yu had already gone out with Tianhan, regarding what happened last night, Yang Yu felt a little inappropriate in retrospect, in the era he once lived in, although masculinity was not at its peak, it was not in decline either.

The princes of aristocratic families occasionally dote on male prostitutes and dismiss their main wives, and the nobles of the palace also have examples of keeping male pets in captivity. Everyone has always neither supported nor opposed the attitude of masculinity. It is not a strange thing to have a male prostitute, let alone love with a man Make. Huan.

But modern times are not ancient times, Yang Yu thought for a while and decided to go back and explain to him, and stopped the car just as he was thinking about it.

"This is?" Yang Yu glanced out the window of the car, and drove for half a day after leaving the city. There are no buildings in this wilderness.

"Aren't you looking for the owner of the screen? I can't see Uncle Nine's account book, but I can still see the record of storage." Tianhan shook his eyebrows at him in a sly manner, and parked the car in the In a secluded grove.

Yang Yu looked around, the warehouse must also be a room, and he looked around and didn't see any buildings.

As if seeing Yang Yu's confusion, Tianhan pulled him towards a place, and there was a secret path through the bushes, which he couldn't see if he wasn't close.

This winding path spreads along the foot of the mountain to the deep mountain, and after walking for half a cup of tea, I suddenly saw a deserted hut, opened the door and entered, the furniture in the room was dilapidated and dusty, there was nothing strange about it place.

Tianhan walked straight to the backyard, opened the cellar door and walked down, Yang Yu hurriedly followed.

It looked like an ordinary cellar from the outside, but there was something strange inside. The guy at the door saw Tianhan and hurried up to greet him.

"I want to check the goods I put away for Uncle Jiu yesterday." Tianhan opened the iron door with his own key, and after entering, he took out a good cigarette and handed it to him.

The man looked like he understood instantly, turned around and took out a notebook from the cabinet, handed it over and left knowingly, Yang Yu hurried over to see that it was densely filled with things.

"Do you know when the screen was released?"

Yang Yu shook his head, Tianhan frowned and turned a few pages forward, shook his head and said: "Although there are not many screens recorded, I don't know which one you are talking about."

Yang Yu sighed.

"Yes!" Tianhan patted the ledger and pointed to a line.

On it was written a red sandalwood sea of ​​clouds bronze screen, on the back was written the time of storage, and a small word "呢".

"How do you know it's this? What if it's not?"

"Guaranteed to be!"

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like