Ghost Net Three: Peering into Immortals [Sword Three]

Maybe it was too sensitive after being frightened too much, Liu Lehan always felt that there was something colliding between Xiaoyu and Zangjian, like invisible particles surging.

"I'll go for a while, I'll be right back." Liu Lehan turned around and said to Shen Huayi, then apologized to Cangjian, and followed Xiaoyu into the earthen house.

This time, maybe because the door was closed for too long, a smell stronger than noon came, Liu Lehan couldn't help covering his nose, "What the hell is this smell..."

Xiaoyu didn't answer, and buried her head in front of Qinniang's bed and struggled to turn her body up a little bit. Liu Lehan just took a look and couldn't help rushing out the door, squatting by the door and retching.

Seeing that she was unwell, Brother Hua quickly walked over to help her, "What's wrong?"

Zang Jian moved in very quickly to check the situation, leaving Liu Lehan trying to stop his Erkang hand, "Hey... big brother..."

It's not that she said, this sword hider is very curious, but curiosity is killing him.

Sure enough, within two seconds, the hidden sword retreated, and Liu Lehan and Liu Lehan squatted down by the door to retch, much harder than she did.

Shen Huayi frowned, glanced in, and understood half of it.

"People are not dead yet, why are they starting to rot..." Cang Jian said tremblingly while vomiting.

Xiaoyu looked at his cowardly look and said coldly: "It's not rotten, it's bedsores. But it's almost rotten."

"Such a short time?" Liu Lehan asked back, no wonder Qinniang repeatedly refused Liu Lehan to help her get up to eat at noon, even at the moment when her life was hanging by a thread, she still wanted to protect her last dignity...

Xiaoyu glanced at her and closed the door again, "The time for bedsores to form varies from person to person. If a patient does not turn over in time after surgery, bedsores will appear within a few hours, and it is related to pressure, friction, and temperature. The most important thing is that when the nutritional support is insufficient, the protein supplement cannot keep up, and the body is prone to edema, which will accelerate the formation of bedsores. Therefore, it is not surprising.”

Zang Jian's face was pale, "She looks like this, it's impossible to relocate with us tomorrow..."

Shen Huayi's focus was not on Qinniang's problem, but a rare smile on people other than Liu Lehan, "Your medical knowledge is very good."

Xiaoyu froze for a moment, then tugged at the funny blouse on his body in some embarrassment, "It's not me... I was fascinated by my sister's nursing school before, and I heard her memorize some basic knowledge at the end of the semester."

Shen Huayi didn't answer any more, she raised her chin slightly to look at her, the curvature of the corner of her mouth never faded, but her eyes were filled with coldness.

The fog rises, and at night, the wind circle is like deliberately looking for the temperature of a living person, and every step you take, you must pay attention to whether you will crash into the circle.

I don't know how far the wind circle in the picture has shrunk at this moment. Now it seems that the movement of the wind circle does not follow the routine, but just traps them leisurely like a stalker.

Liu Lehan was thinking about how to take care of Qinniang tomorrow, Xiaoyu suddenly asked Shen Huayi, "Brother Hua, can I borrow your pen?"

Shen Huayi's eyes drooped slightly, she paused for a second, then took out the ink pen from her waist and gave it to her.

Her scimitar was left in the room, even if she was given someone else's weapon, she would not be able to use her skills, so there was nothing to be wary of.

Xiaoyu took the pen and thanked him, then walked towards the bonfire, bowed devoutly to the bonfire, then took out a few pieces of paper from his trouser pocket, lay down on the ground and began to write earnestly.

Nian Yu was very surprised, "Why do one or two of you start worshiping ghosts and Buddha..."

Xiaoyu didn't lift his head when he wrote, "I am a minority, this is the custom in our place."

Liu Lehan walked over with a little interest, "What's the custom there? Can you make a wish by worshiping the bonfire?"

Like throwing a coin into the wishing well.

"Almost, in fact, some other rituals are needed, and sometimes dances are added, but there is no such condition now. The old people from our childhood told us to find a moonlit night before doing something. , Write down your wishes on paper, and after the ceremony, put the paper with your wishes in the bonfire and burn it, then you can communicate with our gods and let them hear your wishes. Sincerity leads to spirit, I believe Our gods will bless me."

Why such a sudden move?Linfeng also set up a bonfire last night, but Xiaoyu didn't worship the gods, but hid his sword to appear very pious.

Maybe... She is also starting to be afraid?

Liu Lehan thought, Xiaoyu is actually quite sensitive, even more sensitive than Liu Lehan. Last night, he witnessed the death of Brother Pao and Shuangfeng, and was frightened by Qinniang's situation. Who wouldn't be afraid?

They didn't see what Xiaoyu wrote. After she finished writing, she threw the paper into the fire, and knelt down in a very reverent manner.

After she completed a series of rituals, Hidden Sword asked, "Do you still have paper?"

"There are some left." She said and took out a few more, and handed him the pen.

Liu Lehan was surprised, "Where did you get the paper? Could it be that you just brought it with you when you came in?"

"That's not true. I found the paper in the room. It seems to be left over from the scattered pages of a book. I thought it might be useful, so I put it away."

"Is it the room where Qin Niang is?"

"Yes."

Liu Lehan was even more surprised, she lived in that room before, why didn't she see the paper?

Although these papers are a bit old and not very clean, it can be seen that they do not belong here, but are papers from modern notebooks as Xiaoyu said.

Could it be... someone else came in before them and left these behind?

Seeing Liu Lehan's thoughts were heavy, Xiaoyu explained again: "I thought the room was really dirty and a bit messy, so I tidied up the room and found these papers in the corner under the bed."

Generally, in this kind of situation, some people think that they don't have enough strength to clean up the bottom of the bed meticulously...

Liu Lehan felt that Xiaoyu was a little weird, but she also felt that she should not be suspicious, after all, it was just a few pieces of paper, so she didn't think about it any further.

"I've finished writing, do any of you still need it?" Zang Jian seemed to be extremely loyal to his beliefs, his expression was much more relaxed when he entrusted his wishes, and he showed them the paper in his hand, and then followed Xiaoyu's instructions Throw into the fire and bow down.

The piece of paper said something like "wash away the sins of the soul", Liu Lehan didn't read it carefully, Nian Yu raised his eyes and mocked: "Don't you know that telling others your wish won't work?"

Although Zang Jian hesitated for a while, but this time he counterattacked in a low voice: "Don't you not believe this, why are you talking about whether it works or not?"

"Who said I don't believe it?" Nian Yu picked up a piece of paper fiercely, "Give me the pen, and I want to write too!"

After receiving it, he hesitated, and handed the pen to Linfeng, "Qing Yuan Yuan, you write first, and then I will think about what I want to wish."

It was originally a custom of Xiaoyu’s people, but in the end it turned into a ritual like making wishes in turn. Everyone relaxed a lot amidst the noise, as if they were back in a long time ago when a group of relatives and friends chatted and talked and laughed. summer night.

When the ink pen was finally passed back to Brother Hua, he handed it to Liu Lehan. She looked up at him, and when she smiled, there was a gleam in her eyes, "Aren't you going to write? Make a wish, maybe There really are gods who can help you achieve it, huh?"

He deliberately teased her, smiling like a breeze, "Your wish is my wish, so you can write it."

"Hey, love is divided quickly..." Zang Jian picked up a branch and fiddled with the bonfire, expressing that he couldn't see it.

Liu Lehan was already thin-skinned, and when others watched, he lost all thoughts of teasing Brother Hua, so he could only take the pen with a blushing face.

The barrel of the pen was covered with Brother Hua's temperature, and when he handed it to her, the tip of the pen was facing him, just like him himself, appropriate and gentle.

... Except that sometimes there are some rogues who are so cute and helpless.

She took a piece of paper and lay down in front of the fire, the warm light of the fire made her face even redder, and the crimson light extended all the way to the collarbone, and then spread into the darkness of the neckline.

Shen Huayi pulled down the collar of her coat for her again, and stuffed her neckline like a child's quilt, making her clothes wrinkled and ugly.

"It won't fall off..." Liu Lehan thought he was afraid that the coat would slip off, so he protested dissatisfiedly, when he raised his head, he bumped into Linfeng's averted eyes in embarrassment.

Afraid that what he wrote would be seen by others, Liu Lehan moved to Brother Hua again.

Shen Huayi's side is darker.

"Hey, love is so fast... If the old man hadn't lost his epee, I would have lifted the epee and poked my eyes blind..."

Xiaoyu looked at him inexplicably, "With all due respect, you can poke with a light sword."

At this moment, a drop of water suddenly landed on the paper, and I looked up at the sky. At some point, dark clouds gathered above my head, as if it was going to rain heavily.

"It's going to rain, Yanyan, please hurry up and write." Nian Yu has been thinking about what to write, and has not yet made a wish, so he hurriedly urged Liu Lehan.

Regardless of Cang Jian's teasing again, Liu Lehan hurriedly wrote a few ugly words with a brush, folded them hastily and threw them into the fire.

Nian Yu hurriedly took the pen and paper and hurriedly wrote down a few words. When he threw the note into the fire, the rain had already started to intensify. Several people hurriedly got up and went back to their rooms.

After returning to the house, Liu Lehan saw that Brother Hua had been staring at her thoughtfully, his eyes seemed to be glued to her body. She deliberately pretended not to see, and instructed him to take off his clothes and change the dressing for his wound.

"It seems to be really better..." She said while cleaning the wound, "The poison of the life-seeking arrow has not spread, it seems that your life is quite good."

He teased unscrupulously, "It's because you promised me to fall in love with me after going out, and I suddenly wanted to live again."

Liu Lehan bandaged his wound and slapped him bitterly, "Rogue, scoundrel, annoying spirit!"

"It hurts..." Hua Ge was not angry, but his tone was a little helpless, which made Liu Lehan feel guilty, and felt that he was too naive.

"...Actually, I saw the wish you just wrote." Brother Hua said frankly and leniently.

"You can see it when you see it." She put the medicine and bandage back to the original place. "Didn't you say that my wish is your wish? Then being seen by you shouldn't affect the efficacy."

He smiled helplessly, "Your wish like that has no effect at all."

A few numbers were written on that paper—may the resentment in the world disappear.

"What do you know!" Liu Lehan said in embarrassment, "This is called treating the root cause and then treating the symptoms."

After two verbal battles, the two rested separately.

It was a dreamless night, unexpectedly Liu Lehan was woken up early in the morning.

Someone outside was arguing back and forth, and when she woke up, she heard the voices of Linfeng and Nianyu. She was used to these two people arguing over trivial matters, and she didn't want to care about it at first, but when she turned around, she found that Shen Huayi was not in the room either.

... This man is so energetic, it's not yet full light, so where does he go if he doesn't sleep?

Liu Lehan straightened his clothes and went outside, and saw him standing motionless at the door, his figure was straight and tall, like a solid and reliable tree.

It's just that he didn't know what he was thinking, his expression was very serious, and his profound facial features seemed to be covered with a layer of frost at this moment, which made people feel awe-inspiring.

"What's wrong?" Liu Lehan sneezed as soon as he came out, "What are you looking at?"

Hearing her voice, Brother Hua finally came back to his senses and moved, but stood in the wind to block her, and said in a deep voice, "My pen is missing."

"The pen is missing?! How could the pen be missing?" Liu Lehan looked at his waist, and it was empty, "Could it be..."

She was the first to suspect Xiaoyu, after all, when she suddenly said that she wanted to borrow a pen last night, Liu Lehan felt something was wrong.

Brother Hua shook his head thoughtfully, "I'm a light sleeper. Even if Mingjiao is invisible, he would make noise when he enters the door, but I didn't hear any movement yesterday."

"I do not have either……"

People here, what profession can sneak into their room and steal the pen without anyone noticing?

Liu Lehan lowered his head and thought for a while, then raised his head suddenly, suddenly realized.