Raising the coffin to make a fortune [travel]

Zhuzhu didn't answer him right away, he walked forward slowly, stretched out his hand to pinch Jin Wenling's chin, and looked at his bloodless face.

"Qi'er, you need something to eat." He took out several thermos cups from his schoolbag, opened the lids and slowly stacked them on the bedside table next to Jin Wenling.

Jin Wenling didn't speak. He had no other choice. He picked up the food and started to eat. His movements were very standard, almost mechanical, and soon he ate up all the food on the table.

"Teacher, please save him."

Zhu Zhu sighed, Jin Wenling can eat for the man on the hospital bed, he can die for him, and do anything for him...

"He may have been taken out of his soul by something called a puppet. They don't belong to the world of yin and yang, and even I can't do anything to him. Wen Ling, have you heard that story?"

Zhu Zhu sighed, pulled the folding sofa beside the escort bed on the other side and sat down beside Jin Wenling.

"The person who took my house was Zhang Tingshu, the younger brother of Zhang Tingyu and Zhang Zhongtang in the prosperous years of Kang and Qianlong in the previous dynasty. I remember that such a thing happened in the Qianlong dynasty."

Zhu Zhu was talking to Jin Wenling, but his eyes were fixed on Yu Liangwan, who was the host of the ghost seal carefully selected by him from the Yu clan in Jinling. A deity worshiped is the source of his surname.

Without much facial expression, he told a story slowly:

In the autumn of the 23rd year of Qianlong, there was a scholar in Zhili who wrote an anti-poem, which revealed his dissatisfaction with the high-pressure policy of the Manchu Qing Dynasty. The heart of love talent, could not bear to kill, so he said to him: "When I shout 'cut', you run immediately, the farther you run, the better."

At [-]:[-] noon that day, the beheading officer yelled "cut!" The scholar ran away immediately, and ran to Shanxi in one breath, where he got married and had children, and lived there for more than ten years.

Later, a Zhili man went to Shanxi as a running businessman. When he saw the scholar, he looked surprised and said, "Aren't you dead already?" "The scholar was also startled, so he immediately disappeared without a trace.

After Zhu Zhu finished telling the story, she took a deep look at Jin Wenling: "Do you know who Yu Liangwan met before the accident?"

Jin Wenling remembered that Wan Baylor told herself before leaving that she was going to choose a location for the TV series she joined recently. It seemed that he was a high school classmate who voted for the filming. Now that I think about it, he didn't want to make himself misunderstood so he didn't say it clearly. So it fits perfectly.

"Xia Wuzheng?"

Zhu Zhu nodded: "With Zhang Tingshu's influence, I can't find this person. In other words, he doesn't exist in this world at all. There is no one alive, no dead body, and even a death certificate."

Jin Wenling frowned, she couldn't believe that there was such a weird thing in the world, Xia Wuzheng existed before, he was Wan Baylor's first love boyfriend, he had confessed to himself long ago.

Zhu Zhu sighed, and then said: "Do you know the meaning of the story just now? It turns out that when the execution supervisor shouted 'cut', the executioner raised his knife and fell, and the scholar's head fell to the ground, and he didn't run away at all. But he thought that as long as he heard the word "cut" and ran away immediately, he would not die. In the subconscious of the scholar, he ran away when he heard the word "cut", thinking that he had already run away and was not killed.

The supervisor told him to run as far as possible, so he ran to Shanxi in one breath, but how far is Shanxi from Zhili, how could he run there in one breath?The scholar believed that he was not dead, and his spiritual will existed. This spirit was based on the belief that he was not dead. When he knew that he was dead, there was no sustenance, and the person disappeared. "

Jin Wenling is ice-snow and smart, and probably has a clue.

"You mean that Xia Wuzheng is dead, but his attachment to the world is too deep, causing his soul to still exist in this world relying on his subconscious?"

Zhu Zhu nodded, then shook his head: "I'm afraid this one is more difficult, his subconscious mind can already travel to and from the gray area between Yin and Yang, which is the territory of puppets, a parallel world composed of many resentments." The world, they can take away the living souls of human beings, go to that world to reshape, and do whatever they want."

He stood up, bypassed Jin Wenling, came to look at Yu Liangwan in front of the hospital bed, put his hand on his Baihui acupoint, narrowed his eyes for a while.

"He has lost one soul and two souls. No wonder you can't summon his soul." Zhu Zhu sighed, looking at the young man's pale face. Among the Jinling Yu clan's children, he looked very similar to himself, except that the corners of his eyebrows and eyes were too much. That's why Jin Wenling didn't recognize him as Guixi when they first met.

Now he is lying there sickly, leaving only an empty shell, but because of the loss of his soul, his eyebrows and eyes have become very gentle, almost exactly the same as when he was young.

Zhuzhu sighed, turned her head to look at Jin Wenling, and shook her head helplessly.Jin Wenling's body softened, she slid off the chair, and knelt down in front of Zhuzhu.

He was taken aback, knelt down almost at the same moment, kneeled three times and kowtowed nine times, and said in panic, "Your Majesty, I can't kneel!"

"Teacher, if you kill my younger brother, you should pay me back." With trembling hands, Jin Wenling lifted up Zhuzhu who was still saluting, and forced the child to look up at her, his eyes became moist , Lost the former abundant Wang Qi.

"He is more important than Lin'er in your heart?"

"Bi Lin'er, Bi Father, Queen Mother, Bi You... um."

Jin Wenling looked at him firmly, his tone was gentle, and he spoke cold and heartless words.

Zhuzhu's eyes flickered several times, and finally stabilized. He nodded and said, "I can give it a try." He took a deep breath, came back in front of Yu Liangwan's hospital bed, and stretched out his hand to press his celestial cover. , looked back at Jin Wenling again, closed her eyes, and a very soft light glowed from her hands.

The scratches on Wan Baylor's body were constantly healing and disappearing, and it seemed to the naked eye that there was not even a trace of scar left. Just when Jin Wenling's heart had begun to harbor hope, Yu Liangwan suddenly opened his eyes, and he His pupils were filled with blood, and there was no trace of humanity in his eyes. He looked at Zhuzhu with a very majestic and inviolable expression. With a wave of his hand, the immature body of the child flew away from him, like a kite with a broken string. He fell in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and remained motionless.

"Teacher!" Jin Wenling yelled, wanting to check his injuries, but was suppressed by Yu Liangwan's reaction. He felt that his body could not move, so he could only kneel on the ground and look at the ghostly man. The man reached out and pulled out the tube on his body, and walked towards him step by step.

His eyes are calm, without the warmth of the past, he is not his lover, he is the master of all stones - the jade of Heshi.

Wan Baylor walked up to Jin Wenling, and stretched out his hand to help him up. His expression was indifferent, but his movements were very gentle. He tilted his head to look at Jin Wenling for a while, pointed at Zhuzhu who had fallen to the side, shook his head, and suddenly his body Like a puppet with a broken string, it fell straight to the ground.

"Liangwan!"

Jin Wenling leaned over and hugged his body, he had already lost consciousness, it seems that the one soul and two souls that were taken away were part of his life as a human being, and the remaining soul belonged to Guixi, which could only maintain a very short consciousness, What message did he want to convey to himself just now, did he mean that Zhuzhu cannot be trusted?

Jin Wenling looked at the sleeping face of the teenager in her arms. The man just now didn't have the emotions and desires of a human being. Was it like this when he didn't love himself?How terrifying he is like this, even if he is the Ninth Five Lord, he can't make him yield, if he can't find his lost soul...

He stopped his thoughts, forced himself not to think about it, settled Wanbaile to lie down again, checked his injuries, all the injuries on his body surface were healed, his breathing was stable and his heartbeat was regular, and he didn't need to rely on the intensive care unit anymore Apart from the lost soul, his body no longer has any problems.

Jin Wenling turned back to see Zhuzhu's injury, but when she turned her head, she found that the little boy who was lying on the ground had disappeared, and the French window that was closed had been opened.

Zhuzhu is gone, why is he so eager to escape from this place, he is the seal official of Guixi, is he so afraid of him, or is it because of some ulterior secret.

Jin Wenling slumped down on the sofa in front of the hospital bed weakly, staring blankly at Wan Baylor's almost perfect body.

"master……"

In the bathroom of the ward, Suhang quietly crawled out from the mirror, holding several packed lunch boxes with the logo of Hongbin Building on it.He glanced at the food on the table and knew that Jin Wenling had already eaten, so he put down the lunch box and knelt down at Jin Wenling's knees.

"I heard the conversation just now. I know things like puppets. There is no other way to deal with them, except to make them realize that they are dead. Naturally, they will be wiped out, and the soul-detainees can also return Come to the real world."

Jin Wenling's eyes gradually brightened, and he grabbed Su Hang.

"You are a mirror demon, you can reflect the parallel world, right? Can you send me to that world?"

Su Hang's expression looked very embarrassed.

"I..." He faltered and refused to say, Jin Wenling's tone was almost pleading, he had never been so humble to anyone before, Suhang felt that if he refused, his demon character would be due to the indiscrimination of superiority and inferiority And it exploded.

"Your Majesty, don't be impulsive, I have to tell you the rules of the parallel world first."

Suhang supported Jin Wenling to sit on the sofa and sighed.

"That place is the world of puppets, where everything they can't get in real life will appear there. In other words, that world is reshuffled according to their preferences. Abide by Xia Wuzheng's game rules."