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I finally asked these words out of my mouth, and even I didn't realize it, a little sweat oozed out of my palm.

Xin Youming looked calm on the surface, but only he knew the tension deep in his heart.

Yuan Xibai probably didn't expect him to offer the invitation just like that, so there was a little hesitation on the surface.

So Xin Youming smiled slightly, looking like every funny and talkative friend: "The safety talisman of Xiangzhe Temple has always been famous for a long time, and the master I know happened to have a lot of research on this one."

He never invited again, but what he said at this moment was to give himself another bargaining chip.

He knew how Yuan Xibai would choose

Although the reason for making that choice made him feel displeased and unwilling, but after all, he made that choice for the sake of that comatose person who didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

Sure enough, Yuan Xibai nodded in agreement after thinking briefly.

The drizzle was drizzling and the wind was cold, but in such a cold world, his eyes were so gentle and his expression was so soft.

Probably even Yuan Xibai herself doesn't know what he looks like at this moment.

In the bottom of my heart, I was jealous of the person he cared about.

There was a hidden emotion in Xin Youming's heart, gnawing at his heart like a poisonous snake, injecting terrible venom into his body, but it never showed on his face.

After hearing Yuan Xibai's response, like an old friend he has known for a long time, he began to introduce him carefully.

The bodyguard pushed Yuan Xibai's wheelchair and took a step forward.

At that moment, the eyebrows that were originally smiling were deeply furrowed.

Yuan Xibai's expression changed.

There are still many plans in mind, but no matter what, inviting Yuan Xibai to go with him is the first step. Just when Xin Youming thought he had finally succeeded, he saw Yuan Xibai's face suddenly changed.

He had imagined many times what kind of expression Yuan Xibai would show when he cared about someone, but he finally knew it at this time.

On that face that had always been peaceful and gentle, it seemed that all the peace had been broken, the brows were tightly furrowed, a trace of panic appeared in the eyes, and soon, it swept the entire face.

Originally she was still sitting in a wheelchair, but at that moment, Yuan Xibai suddenly turned her head and looked around desperately.

that direction

It's the mountain gate!

What is he looking at?

There is a faint irritability in my heart, which arises naturally when the plan is broken enough.Xin Youming followed Yuan Xibai's gaze, and through layers of drizzle curtains, he could only see the mountain gate that had become blurred in the rain. Because the weather was not so good today, even a tourist's There was no figure to be seen, it was just so empty.

What is he looking at?

What is he looking for?

There is clearly nothing there!

Xin Youming couldn't help but look at Yuan Xibai, from that angle, he could only see half of Yuan Xibai's profile.

There is also half of the side face, with eyes that change drastically in emotion.

Contrary to all common sense and cognition, Yuan Xibai's gaze was firmly fixed on the mountain gate. After the panic faded away, fear appeared in his eyes, as well as the horror that was about to condense into reality. Heartbroken--

Yuan Xibai's lips parted, and he uttered two words tremblingly.

Xin Youming stood beside him, and caught the movement of his ear tip.

The moment I heard it again, a burst of vigorous anger suddenly arose in my heart. It was the irritability that the plan was disrupted, as well as the dissatisfaction and resentment towards that name and that person.

"Original teacher"

Xin Youming opened his mouth again, trying to get Yuan Xibai's attention back, but at this moment, Yuan Xibai in the wheelchair turned a deaf ear, as if he hadn't heard, and got up in an instant.

He was sitting in a wheelchair, his legs and feet were not completely healed, and he was not able to use his strength so much, everyone was shocked the moment he stood up.

Before the bodyguards and Li Ying could react, Yuan Xibai got out of the wheelchair. He got up and staggered for a few steps, and then, unable to support himself anymore, he fell down on the wet bluestone slab.

That heavy fall was like a heavy hammer hitting a sound drum, which frightened Li Ying, immediately threw the umbrella without opening it, and hurried over to help Yuan Xibai up.

When the outstretched hand touched the other hand, Li Ying frowned and said, "Let me do it!"

He wanted to push away Xin Youming's hand and help Yuan Xibai up, but Xin Youming refused to back down.

"Brother Yuan, what's wrong with you, Brother Yuan, be careful!"

Half of the clothes were wet from the rain, stained with countless dirt and grass clippings, and looked terribly dirty, but the master didn't care at all, and still stared at the mountain gate.

I don't know where it was scratched, it hurts hot.

Yuan Xibai was still struggling to break free from the hands of the two, but was pushed back on the wheelchair. He suddenly reacted, and his tone was unprecedentedly fierce: "Push me to the door!"

The tone was firm, revealing an undeniable persistence.

Li Ying and the bodyguard were a little taken aback.

This request sounds very normal, after all, that's what Yuan Xibai asked when he was at the bottom of the stone steps, but now that they have all entered the Xiangzhe Temple, it has become abnormal at all.

Is there anything odd about that mountain gate?

But despite their doubts, the two dutifully pushed the wheelchair over.

Yuan Xibai was more anxious than ever, he couldn't forget the voice he heard and the scene he saw.

Last time, he could still tell himself that maybe it was a hallucination, but this time

In mid-air, he clearly saw a pair of hands suddenly appearing at the mountain gate, and they were rapidly disappearing.

He was pushed towards the mountain gate, and at that moment, those hands seemed to retreat suddenly and disappeared in the drizzle.

Heavy curtains obscured the movement on that side, and nothing could be heard in the world except the sound of footsteps, wheelchairs, and drizzle.

Yuan Xibai always had that guess in his heart, but because he hadn't confirmed it for a long time, even he himself doubted the accuracy of this guess.

During the long wait, even his own spirit appeared in a trance, and many strange problems appeared.

For the one-in-a-million possibility, he deliberately chose a rainy day with no sun, and specially came to Xiangzhe Temple at this time.

There was no special movement along the way, he thought that Xin Youning stayed at home and never followed.

Everything is the same as usual, it was like this until he entered the mountain gate, only a little movement appeared just now

why?

Countless thoughts surged violently in his mind, but they were in a mess, and he couldn't make any sense at all.

Yuan Xibai was finally pushed to the front of the mountain gate, he raised his hand, and stretched it forward cautiously.

Not surprisingly, what touched was a piece of air.

There is nothing, just like everything just now is just an illusion caused by his excessive thinking and excessive imagination.

Li Ying asked worriedly: "Brother Yuan?"

Yuan Xibai stared at the front and said in a declarative tone: "This is Xiangzhe Temple."

"Yeah, Brother Yuan, haven't we all walked in?"

They walked in, and they didn't appear a little abnormal because they were normal people.

But what if it's not normal?

Perhaps Xin Youning was following him, and had some curiosity and hesitation about this place, but in the end he followed because of his entry.

At this time, he can no longer be regarded as a normal person.

Nobody can see him.

Suddenly, as if lightning flashed across his mind, Yuan Xibai reacted in an instant, and his heart brightened.

And after he finally understood what might have happened, his eyelashes trembled violently, and his whole body revealed a sign of decay.

Li Ying saw that his face turned pale in an instant, and his whole body was shocked. When he touched the back of his hand again, it was so cold that there was no trace of heat, and he said in a hurry: "Brother Yuan, what's wrong with you, brother Yuan? It's your body. Is there any discomfort?!"

Yuan Xibai pressed his chest: "I feel a little uncomfortable."

The voice was extremely low, and when Li Ying heard it, he panicked, "Then shall we go to the hospital now, Brother Yuan?"

Yuan Xibai never nodded, his tone was very light: "No, let's go home."

His face turned pale, and even the blood faded from his lips.

Until this time, he was still staring at the front, stretching out his hand, as if trying to catch something.

It was like in nothingness, like in this piece of air, there was something extremely important to him.

Xin Youming was startled and anxious, he couldn't see anything, but it didn't prevent him from speaking at this moment: "Teacher Yuan, why don't we go and visit that master in Xiangzhe Temple first? I know he is in the medical field. There are also some studies going down the mountain to the hospital, and there is still a long distance, you might as well take a look here to avoid any serious problems."

Li Ying's eyes lit up, and he agreed, "Yes, Brother Yuan, why don't we take a look here first?"

This sounds like a very good suggestion, but Yuan Xibai is unwilling.

He seemed to be fascinated by something, and insisted invariably: "Go home"

Li Ying got stuck.

Xin Youming wanted to persuade him again, but at this moment, it was really useless.

Yuan Xibai made up his mind, turned his head, and reluctantly said to him: "Thank you for your kindness, sorry, I feel a little uncomfortable for the time being, maybe I can only talk about it later."

Xin Youming was disappointed in his heart, and there was a faint gleam in his eyes, which was quickly suppressed.

He looked at Yuan Xibai, smiled understandingly, and said, "It's ok, Teacher Yuan, as long as you don't forget that you still have a little fan, who has been waiting for you."

In late autumn, the coldness is overwhelming.

Holding Yuan Xibai's wheelchair, the bodyguard stepped out of the mountain gate. Along the way, he looked around intently, as if he wanted to find a figure among them.

But, again, couldn't find it.

Li Ying sat in the front row and advised him: "Brother Yuan, why don't we go to the hospital first?"

Hospital?

It's like all disasters start in the hospital.

Yuan Xibai directly shook his head and refused, he just wanted to go home now.

The vehicle sped along the mountain road, and no one spoke any more along the way.

Yuan Xibai pursed his lips, obviously he was preoccupied, he kept looking at his clasped hands, wondering what he was thinking about.

Li Ying didn't dare to disturb him.

In fact, he couldn't understand at all why they had already gone to Xiangzhe Temple, why they had already made an appointment to meet the master, but Yuan Xibai suddenly changed his mind and decided to go home.

It seemed like there, and he didn't want to stay for a moment.

A group of people hurried home, no matter how they went out, they came back in a hurry.

There were no clean clothes in the car, only towels and blankets, and as soon as they reached the entrance of the yard, Li Ying started nagging, wanting to quickly find a change of clothes for Yuan Xibai.

Yuan Xibai had nothing to do, his face was a little tired, the bodyguard opened the door and pushed him in.

He raised his head subconsciously, but when he saw the empty top of his head, his pupils shrank suddenly.

What about the mirror!

The place where the bronze mirror should have been hung was empty at the moment, with nothing in it.

An uncontrollable panic seized him, and Yuan Xibai suddenly shouted: "Auntie, where's the bronze mirror hanging by the door!"

Across the living room, Yuan Xibai heard her aunt's response: "That mirror is a bit windy today, the rope on it was blown off, and it fell to the ground. I picked it up."

After hearing these words, the tense spirit finally eased a little. Yuan Xibai pressed his head, and his temples throbbed.

Seeing him like this, Li Ying simply pushed him into the bedroom first, trying to change him into clean clothes.

"Brother Yuan, no matter how big the issue is, don't be in such a hurry, right?" Li Ying babbled, "The mirror doesn't have long legs, it's just put away by auntie, so I can't run away."

Li Ying found Yuan Xibai some clean clothes to change into, and finally pushed him out.

Auntie boiled warm ginger soup, served them with ginger soup, and asked them to drink it to drive away the cold.

The porcelain bowl was a little hot, and it couldn't be held in the hand.

Yuan Xibai picked it up, and before he had time to take a sip, he saw his aunt at the side, wiping her hands with her apron, with a strange expression on her face.

It looked as if he had encountered something that was difficult to express, and he hesitated to say it but couldn't.

"What's the matter?" Yuan Xibai asked, he was always kind to the aunt who was a domestic helper.

"Isn't that the mirror, it's the one that hung on the wall first, hey, Mr. Xiaoyuan," the auntie said with hesitation in her tone, "Maybe there's something wrong."

"What's wrong?"

Auntie went to find the bronze mirror that had been put away before, and handed it to Yuan Xibai.

The surface of the bronze mirror is still a little blurry, unable to reflect anything clearly.

But the auntie glanced at Li Ying who was sipping ginger soup on the other side: "I didn't pay much attention to this bronze mirror before, but I just found out today that the ghostly symbol on the back was painted by Mr. Li before." Did you go up?"

As soon as Li Ying heard this, he quit immediately.

What a joke!

That day he only applied a layer of cinnabar, so where did he go to draw some ghostly symbols!

Li Ying opened his mouth and was about to refute. The main idea was that he would definitely not do such a boring thing, but before he could speak, he was interrupted by a sudden accident!

With a crisp sound of "pop", the tiles and ginger soup splashed all over the floor, and the huge movement shocked people.

Yuan Xibai didn't hold the porcelain bowl firmly and fell to the ground. The hot soup splashed onto his legs, body, and hands. The clean clothes he changed just now were soaked, and the exposed skin immediately disappeared. It became blushing, but he didn't seem to feel pain, not even a cry of surprise.

"Brother Yuan, Brother Yuan, are you okay?!"

Li Ying asked repeatedly, and hurried to see how his hands were doing, but only saw Yuan Xibai tightly gripping the bronze mirror.

It seemed that all his attention was drifting away, and he didn't give half of it to the broken porcelain bowl and the hot soup. Looking at it from Li Ying's angle, he could only see his hands covering the bronze mirror, scalded. Feihong.

Yuan Xibai's voice was hoarse: "Li Ying, is this a prank you played on me?"

He turned his head, his dark pupils were so dark that he couldn't see half of the light, he just stared straight at the person like that, indescribably penetrating.

If you want to listen carefully, you will be able to find that the final sound, the slight aftertaste is even trembling slightly.

It seemed that I couldn't control it because I was too excited.

"Hey, how can I do this? Brother Yuan, do I seem to be the one who does this kind of prank?" Li Ying stepped forward to get a cold towel, while shouting grievances, "How dare I neglect something you value so much?" Ah, Brother Yuan, at that time I carefully applied a layer of cinnabar, without missing a single spot. Hey, Brother Yuan, I said, let me wipe it for you.”

Li Ying wrung the cold water towel and walked in front of Yuan Xibai, saw the scorched red back of his hands again, he was about to let Yuan Xibai loosen his hands, and gave Yuan Xibai a good ice.

The next moment, the neck seemed to be stuck by a pair of invisible giant hands, all the syllables were pinched in the throat, and no more words could be uttered.

Li Ying stared at the bronze mirror that finally showed his full face, his mind went blank.

He personally inspected, bought, and painted the back of the bronze mirror with cinnabar without missing a single bit. At this moment, the three English letters were twisted crookedly, forming an extremely clear sign.

That's what everyone with common sense would understand—

Help.

A thick layer of cinnabar, bright red like blood, directly hits the retina of the person, making people subconsciously want to avoid it.

However, what brought more shock than that was the three crooked letters on it, connected together, which almost shocked people's entire worldview.

Li Ying swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and asked dryly: "Yuan, Brother Yuan, did you draw this?"

The end of Yuan Xibai's line of sight fell on the bronze mirror, almost not daring to look away for a moment to stare at the three distorted and slanted letters, answering the question: "Is your cinnabar full?"

It was a question, but the questioner already had a definite answer in his mind.

Many days ago, when the bronze mirror was hung in the hall, he had carefully inspected it.

Li Ying replied awkwardly: "Paint, I painted it all over."

However, on that bronze mirror, the cinnabar was clearly wiped off on purpose!

The cinnabar was so thickly painted, and the bronze mirror was hung so high that it was impossible for ordinary people to touch it.

The three huge English letters are still shining brightly on the back of the bronze mirror.

That scene was so absurd and weird that it almost caused unspeakable fear and panic in people's hearts.

"Mr. Yuan, you should be careful, is the back of your hand really hot?"

Auntie was startled just now, she hurriedly went to the kitchen to fetch a basin of cold water, and hurriedly brought a bottle of vinegar over. As soon as she entered the living room, she saw that the two of them were silent.

Yuan Xibai and Li Ying froze there, they were like wooden sculptures that had lost their souls, neither of them spoke.

"Hey, wipe it off quickly, Mr. Li, didn't you twist the towel, why are you still in a daze!"

Li Yingru woke up from a dream, and hurried to wipe Yuan Xibai's hands, but in fact, except for the back of his hands, his arms, body, and legs were all scalded, so it would definitely not work like this.

Auntie took the vinegar bottle and wiped Yuan Xibai with a wet paper towel, but she felt that it was really serious, why did she beat the bowl in a daze!

"Go change your clothes first, it won't be clean like this. Remember to wipe it with vinegar before changing, Mr. Li, don't forget!"

The aunt urged Li Ying to go and deal with Yuan Xibai quickly, while she stayed here to clean up the debris on the ground.

Li Ying was so shocked that he almost couldn't react, he finally recovered, and hurriedly pushed Yuan Xibai to the bedroom to change his clothes.

After taking it off, many places were burnt red, which was particularly glaring on the pale skin, and it was estimated that they were all burned.

Li Ying hurriedly wiped Yuan Xibai with a wet paper towel dipped in vinegar, and changed his clothes. However, from the beginning to the end, Yuan Xibai's eyes were fixed on the bronze mirror, unwilling open.

After changing into clean clothes, he almost didn't even look at his hands, and grabbed the bronze mirror back.

On the cinnabar all over the side, the crooked, twisted, and winding letters are still there, telling people that this is not an illusion at a certain moment.

"This is a sign." Yuan Xibai said slowly, "A sign to ask for help."

For a while, there was no sound in the room.

The vine carvings were deeply pressed into the palm, and it hurt so badly.

My heart was pounding, almost jumping out of my chest.