After wearing it back, I am in the Shura field every day

After the trial, two elderly people choked up and left without saying a word, supporting each other.

Lin Mo followed behind, seeing that in order to save money, they were reluctant to take the one-yuan bus, and walked slowly back to the dilapidated tube building with slightly hunched backs.

After the two old men closed the door and entered the house, Lin Mo whispered: "You can go and accompany them, and I will rent a house."

The little straw man emerged from his pocket and slipped in through the crack of the door.

Grandpa Yao and Grandma Yao plan to pick up mineral water bottles for a few more days, and return to the village after the rent expires.

In the past few days, a delicate-looking and polite boy moved in next door. Not only would he appear by their side from time to time to help carry things, but he would also drop by to chat with the widowed and lonely elderly.

The two old people had some smiles on their faces, and they treated the young man to a light meal before leaving on the last day.

Although the house is small and simple, it is bright and warm.

They didn't bring much, and now they only carried two packages on their backs when they were about to leave.

Grandpa Yao said: "Xiao Mo, you don't need to send us off. Grandpa and grandma know the way. They will definitely call you to report your safety when they get home. Don't worry."

Seeing their insistence, Lin Mo had no choice but to nod helplessly, and wished softly and sincerely: "Okay, grandpa and grandma have a safe and smooth journey, and they will definitely live in good health in the future, and everything goes well."

He bent down and hugged the two old men.

Grandpa Yao and Grandma Yao had a sore nose, and after hugging each other back, they helped each other go downstairs.

Before leaving Tongzilou, Grandma Yao said: "Old man, recently I always feel that Yunyun has returned to us. Last night I dreamed of her. Yunyun asked us to eat more and pay more attention to our bodies..."

Grandpa Yao said: "Probably overthinking it, I also dreamed about Yun Yun."

He took out a photo from his close-fitting pocket. The photo was a little old, and the edges were slightly rough and rolled up, but it could be seen that it was well preserved.

In the photo, the sunlight slanted around the surroundings. The girl wrapped her arms around the shoulders of the two old men from behind the chair, facing the camera, smiling with bright eyes and bright teeth.

That was the warmest memory in their memory.

Grandma Yao gently rubbed her granddaughter's face, her eyes were moist and said: "I never believed that Yun Yun would run away from home, she is such a good and filial child...Grandma waited and waited, and finally waited for you to come back... ..."

Grandpa Yao wiped away his wife's tears, and choked up with sobs: "Yes, grandpa and grandma will take you home, don't be afraid in the future..."

His old palm caressed the backpack behind him.

After Yao Yunyun's body was pieced together, it was cremated according to the wishes of the two elderly people.

Fallen leaves return to their roots.

Now, they take her home.

The two elderly people with blurred eyes didn't notice that the beautiful and gentle girl in the photo also had sad eyes, and her fingertips moved slightly, as if she wanted to hug them.

But when Grandpa Yao looked over, he returned to normal.

He put the photo next to his body again: "Let's go, I have to call Xiao Mo when I go back."

Grandma Yao nodded and left with her wife.

Lin Mo, who stayed upstairs, turned and entered the room after seeing the figures of the two old men disappear.

Yao Yunyun's last wish is to accompany his grandparents until the end of their lives.

He took out the withered little straw man from the shoebox, since Yao Yunyun's soul was attached to the photo, this is unnecessary.

The fiery flames gradually ignited, engulfing the straw man.

After the last embers disappeared, Lin Mo wanted to leave, but suddenly widened his eyes, "Wish force..."

The golden light spots that slowly appeared in the sky converged into a bright golden thread, and after circling twice, the flow seemed to be attracted and flowed straight down into the compass on the table.

He seemed to hear a soft female voice saying in his ear, thank you.

For a moment, in a trance, the next moment, the compass that had absorbed enough wish power trembled, the solidified scarlet blood beads melted, and the blood lines began to flow in different directions.

Lin Mo rushed over to pick up the compass and stared at it closely.

The sparrow yin, non-poisonous, and stinky lungs all had blood lines flowing in at the beginning, but they slowly receded as if they lacked power. Finally, the blood lines rushed into one direction ferociously, dyeing the "corpse dog" red.

Silk threads invisible to the naked eye extend outward from the "corpse dog", the living room, outside the door...

Lin Mo ran out along the silk thread. He slammed the door, ran downstairs, panting through countless crowds, chasing the hope that was in sight.

Finally, he saw that the other end of the silk thread was tied to a person's chest...

"Huh? Master Lin, why are you here? We are going out for dinner, do you want to get together..."

As he spoke, Xue Zhuolin keenly sensed that the atmosphere was not right, and could not help but shift his eyes from Lin Mo to Tang Yanchu.

I couldn't help asking in a low voice: "Cough...boss, did you do something to offend Master Lin? I think Master Lin is about to cry..."

Tang Yanchu didn't answer, he was also puzzled and puzzled.

Lin Mo stared at him intently and seriously, his eyes seemed to contain a thousand words, filled with broken stars, bright and bright.

He was really about to cry, making people look pitiful and cute.

"Could you come with me?" Lin Mo lowered his head and wiped his eyes, walking to Tang Yanchu and asked.

Tang Yanchu nodded and was immediately pulled away by Lin Mo.

Looking at the backs of the two walking away, Xue Zhuolin wondered: "What's wrong with Master Lin? Are you wronged?"

"Impossible, who dares to bully Master Lin, is he dying? I think it's..." Li Yueming touched his chin and said with a slightly strange expression.

"What is it? You keep talking, it's tempting."

"I'm not sure either, like reunion after a long absence? Like doubt? Excitement? Joy?... Anyway, it's complicated."

"I haven't seen you for a few days. It feels like I don't know the boss... It's that... a change of attitude... How should I put it? Tsk, do you understand what I want to express?"

"don't know."

Xue Zhuolin's expression seemed to think he was talking nonsense.

Li Yueming was so angry that he wanted to beat someone up, he shook his head and said, "Professor Zhan, let's go eat."

Zhan Wenshuang looked back at him with deep eyes, "I don't have any appetite, you go eat."

Turn around and leave.

"Why did Professor Zhan lose his appetite all of a sudden? Hey! What are you doing in a daze? The professor is not going, let's go, or we will be on shift later." Xue Zhuolin pushed Li Yueming and said.

Li Yueming: "...I, I just think Professor Zhan is a bit strange..."

Those eyes make people feel creepy...

Xue Zhuolin: "Let's go! We won't eat anymore."

"Why?"

"I'll take you to the eye doctor."

"……roll roll roll!"

..............................

Lin Mo pulled Tang Yanchu to a small pavilion nearby.

It was noon, and there was no one around.

After the two sat down, Lin Mo stared at Tang Yanchu carefully.

He grabbed Tang Yanchu's arm and almost lay on his body, his eyes were bright and hot.

Tang Yanchu leaned back tactically, and said in a deep voice, "Is there... something wrong with me?"

"No... do you mind if I read your biography?"

Lin Mo pursed his lips, revealing his lovely dimples, "It's all right."

Tang Yanchu straightened his body, "Could it be that I am a heinous criminal?"

Thinking of what he had said, Lin Mo rubbed his fingers embarrassedly, "Let the past go with the wind."

Tang Yanchu sighed and rubbed his forehead: "You..."

"Hey, okay?"

Lin Mo leaned close to him, stared straight into his eyes with shimmering light, grabbed his hand and asked.

The place where the palms touched was so hot that he couldn't help feeling hot and numb on his back, and his beating heart seemed to lose its measure...

Tang Yanchu's Adam's apple trembled and slipped slightly, and his voice was low: "...up to you."

However, after waiting for a long time, Lin Mo's eyes turned pale golden.

The conditions for performing spells must first be an individual, and secondly, the five senses and six senses should be complete, and the soul should be complete.

Indispensable.

However, he can't use it on Tang Yanchu now.

What does this mean?

It means that he is not a person!

At least not a person with all five senses, six senses and soul!

Thinking of this, Lin Mo's heart skipped a beat.

He was still wondering why the other end of the blood line was finally tied to a person instead of a soul body, because two souls or seven souls alone could not become a person at all.

The reason why a person is a "human" is that the three souls depend on each other and the seven souls return to the body, which is indispensable.

But what's going on now?

Lin Mo couldn't help holding Tang Yanchu's hand and quietly sending a little force over...

The person on the opposite side suddenly felt exhausted, and his eyes wanted to close involuntarily.

"Are you tired? Do you want to take a break?" He said softly.

Tang Yanchu's consciousness was ups and downs in the low and clear voice, and finally he couldn't resist it and sank into it.

Lin Mo carefully let him lean on his shoulder and took out the compass.

The blood beads on it solidified again, but the word "corpse dog" also turned scarlet, and a blood line was imprinted between the two, which represented the success of the search.

When Lin Mo raised Tang Yanchu's hand to cover it, the blood line trembled again, and a little bit of it wrapped around Tang Yanchu's arm, and finally disappeared in his back neck.

Lin Mo leaned over to look strangely.

I found a pattern similar to a tattoo or a birthmark on the place covered by his collar, but it was incomplete at first glance, and I couldn't tell what it was.

Just as he was concentrating on his thoughts, a voice without emotion sounded from his shoulder.

"What are you doing?"

Woke up so soon?

Lin Mo lowered his head suddenly, and happened to meet Tang Yanchu's deep eyes.

They looked at each other, speechless for a while.

"Mom, what are you guys doing?"

Outside the pavilion, the voice of the little girl whimpering: "Mom, why are you covering my eyes?"

"Children can't watch these, their eyes will go blind, mom will take you home to watch cartoons..."

The sound of hurried footsteps left in a hurry, and words such as "the world is getting worse" and "too courageous" can be vaguely heard.

Lin Mo: "..."

He leaned back blushing: "I, I see that you are tired, so I will lean on you for a while."

Tang Yanchu was also rarely silent, nodded and sat up straight.

After a while, Lin Mo's stomach beat the drum first, breaking the silence of the pavilion.

"Hungry?" Tang Yanchu turned around and asked.

"Um……"

"Let's go."

"Where are you going?" Lin Mo raised his head.

"I invite you to dinner." Tang Yanchu said.

He stood up, and before he could take a step, someone grabbed a hand.

"Take me home after dinner." Lin Mo rolled his eyes and smiled brightly.