I am in the crematorium, Wen Dang A Piao

Chapter 6 Xin Jianran Should Have Died Yesterday

"God back."

Shi Huaixi floated in front of Xin Jianran's eyes. The latter stared out the window with dizzy pupils, and only came back to his senses after being called out. His skin was scalded by the sun, and Xin Jianran retreated into the shadows, still not speaking.

Shi Huaixi stopped on his shoulder, "Do you want to sleep for a while?"

"I'm not sleepy." He said, his face suddenly changed, and he hurried upstairs. Shi Huaixi was caught off guard and thrown out by him. Before he could react, he was caught by the young man again, "I'm sorry."

Then there was a jolt, and when Xin Jianran knocked on Xin Zhuo's door out of breath, Shi Huaixi's vision stabilized, and the door came at the sound, Xin Zhuo said impatiently with a cold face, "What are you doing?"

Xin Jianran's face was pale, and the blood color from running just now appeared again, like a paper man with blush on, Xin Zhuo frowned, listening to him intermittently say: "I am very attracted to those things, would they not Will be affected by me... and here..."

Xin Zhuo bent his knuckles and knocked on the door frame, "Who do you think I am?"

Xin Jianran stopped talking, "I'm sorry...I'm not..."

Seeing him like this, Xin Zhuo was annoyed, "Come in, I have something to do with you."

Xin Jianran walked in with his head down. When Xin Zhuo turned his head, he happened to see the little puppet pat Xin Jianran's head lightly, as if to comfort him, which made him even angrier.

It's just time for breakfast, Xin Zhuo's room has changed drastically, the dark blue quilts are piled up in a mess, the suitcase is wide open next to the closet, some clothes are scattered, the originally neat desk is already full of things, the computer Pushed aside, brushes and cinnabar, messy books, gossip mirrors, and small ink-colored bowls occupied the entire table space, and a small incense stand was set up in the corner, enshrining the portrait of Sanqing Lord.

However, next to Lord Sanqing is a transparent figure cabinet. Gundam, Marvel Heroes, One Piece, JOJO, and other figures he doesn’t know are packed in an orderly manner, and the placement is very design. , are irrelevant, but there is an inexplicable coordination.

This bedroom, like its owner, is quite memorable.

Just as he was feeling emotional, the hat was pulled again, and the voice that made teeth itch rang out, "What are you looking at?"

Shi Huaixi stepped back while protecting his hat, "Then I'll go."

The hat was grabbed again, "It's your business too."

After Xin Zhuo grabbed hold of it, he didn't let go, and said to Xin Jianran, "Stretch out your hand."

Xin Jianran stretched out his hand as he said, and saw Xin Zhuo pick up a stick of incense with his other hand, lit it, and stabbed the tip of the incense into his middle finger.

"hiss……"

After the scorching pain, the bright red blood flowed out and was caught by Xiang. Xin Zhuo took out another yellow talisman painted with cinnabar. He grabbed the little puppet and made him sit on the yellow talisman, holding it between his index and middle fingers. Hold him, press down on the tail of the yellow talisman with your thumb, and hold the incense in the other hand, dipped in cinnabar, and draw the dragon and snake on the yellow talisman.

Shi Huaixi was the first onlooker at the scene, he just felt grateful for the invitation and was dizzy.

When Xin Zhuo's pen fell, Shi Huaixi was finally let go, and Shi Huaixi watched the yellow talisman half as long as his turn over and over between his slender fingers, turning into a rather small four-corner bag, and then this four-corner bag , was pinched by two fingers and stuffed into the big pocket of his cloak, Shi Huaixi asked suspiciously, "What is this?"

Xin Zhuo flicked his pocket, "What you want."

Shi Huaixi floated up immediately, and floated to the door quite smoothly, "Is there no restriction on the distance?"

Xin Zhuo folded his arms, "You can fly to the next city to calculate the distance."

That is no more, good, he is a free ghost now.

Xin Jianran grabbed the hem of the T-shirt, and the light orange was jumping in front of his eyes. He asked softly, "Then are you leaving?"

Shi Huaixi hesitated for a moment, then Xin Zhuo said coolly: "This talisman only solves the superficial problem. Your lives are linked together. If you die, you will be wiped out."

"Why are our lives... linked together?"

Xin Zhuo gave him a cold look, "You can save this question for yourself."

I knew it would not be so easy, Shi Huaixi also had a vague guess in his heart, he floated to Xin Jianran who was full of confusion, "Don't think about it, it has nothing to do with you anyway, before your murder is resolved, I will Will stay here, and sooner or later we'll find out why."

As for what happens next, let's talk about it later.

Shi Huaixi also really wanted to see how this story would develop in the end.

Another small reason is that he likes this family very much.

Xin Jianran was less flustered when he heard that he wasn't leaving, and he asked again: "Also... Shi Huaixi was possessed here when he entered the Taoist temple. Could he have... What's the matter?"

Xin Zhuo replied coolly, "It's him who is disheveled and reckless. He entered the Taoist temple in the clear sky and daylight. If he was not directly transcended, he would burn incense to the patriarch. Now he has suffered a little injury, so he can rest well."

Xin Jianran breathed a sigh of relief, pointed to the door, and said in a low voice, "Thank you, then let's go."

"You go, you stay." Xin Zhuo said and grabbed Shi Huaixi's hood again, Shi Huaixi twisted his body to look at him, "What do you want?"

"Didn't you say you would follow me?"

Shi Huaixi realized what he meant after a while. He is a trustworthy person, "You are afraid that I will cause trouble, so you can let me follow you, but to be reasonable, this should not be a 24-hour system, right?"

Xin Zhuo looked at him for a while, "I don't care during the day, but you must be within my sight at night."

All he can do at night is sleep, which Shi Huaixi thinks is okay.

He nodded, and Xin Zhuo brought him to the door and put it back on Xin Jianran's shoulder. Shi Huaixi turned his head, only to see the tall young man with a cold face, eyes downcast and closed the door.

Xin Jianran was really afraid of this younger brother who was not close to him, so he hurried back to the bedroom with the little puppet he had lost and recovered.

He also has his own job. He is a well-known painter who earns a lot of money from outsourcing and private customization. He has even published his own portfolio.

When he adjusted the desk, he also saw a brand new mobile phone in the drawer. Now Shi Huaixi didn't have to be bored anymore. He connected to the Internet and handed the mobile phone to Shi Huaixi, who sat down with a mobile phone bigger than himself. Went to study on the window.

Xin Jianran could see the little puppet on the bay window at a glance, and he was a little bit at a loss for this strange house. He opened his notebook, connected it to the digital tablet prepared by Xin's mother, and started his day's work.

The whole morning passed like this, and the lunch at noon was made by the aunt invited by Xin's mother. The whole process was quiet and quiet, and she left after finishing. At seven o'clock in the evening, when Xin's parents came back from work, Shi Huaixi helped to make it He took Xin Jianran to watch TV with them for a while, and only went up to the third floor at nine o'clock.

Xin Zhuo was already waiting there. He was leaning against the door and looking at his mobile phone. He probably just finished exercising. The black racerback was tightly attached to his body, and his exposed arms and neck were bright. He didn't look up, just Significantly reported the time, "21:[-]."

Shi Huaixi was speechless for a while, he patted Xin Jianran on the shoulder, and said to him: "Go to bed early, don't stay up late."

Xin Jianran walked back to the bedroom step by step.

Xin Zhuo sneered, pressed the door frame and said, "Come in."

Shi Huaixi followed him in, swayed to the bay window and did not move, Xin Zhuo didn't say anything, he just took his pajamas and walked into the bathroom, and soon there was the sound of dripping water.

Shi Huaixi sighed enviously, he also wanted to take a bath.

In summer like this, turn on the air conditioner in the room, take a hot shower, and then walk out in a bathrobe, the air-conditioning hits the dry skin, Shi Huaixi likes that feeling very much.

I hope he can still have this habit in his next life.

Feeling that it only took up a relatively short time, Shi Huaixi quickly turned on the phone and played a game. He is a fan of stand-alone parkour games. The little rabbit on the screen jumps between tall buildings, avoiding obstacles that rush over from time to time.

This game went very smoothly, and it seemed that the record was about to be broken. Shi Huaixi became more and more focused, but a voice suddenly sounded in his ear, "Is this a rabbit?"

Shi Huaixi shook his hand, the little rabbit lost control and jumped off the building with a whimper.

Shi Huaixi took a deep breath, "Obviously."

"It's dead?"

Shi Huaixi held up the rabbit that fell into a tombstone in front of him, "Can the culprit stop using such an innocent tone?"

"It's your own poor technique."

After Xin Zhuo finished speaking, he looked at the little puppet fluttering up and down with anger, then turned around holding the phone, and ignored him no more.

He stretched out his hand and poked it, "You become angry from embarrassment?"

Shi Huaixi patted off his fingers, "I'm going to sleep," he looked at the bare bay window, "Is there a blanket? Dolls are fine too."

Xin Zhuo pointed to his hand-made cabinet, "Turn over the cards casually."

Who wants such a hard thing.

Shi Huaixi put down his phone and floated up, "I'll go to the opposite side."

Shi Huaixi picked up the dinosaur doll that had been with him all day, and when he turned around, he saw Xin Jianran leaning on the head of the bed, holding a round pillow in his hand, with blue eyes and a haggard face.

"Can't sleep?"

Xin Jianran nodded.

In addition to being strange, this bedroom is too... rich.

He was afraid that such richness would always remind him of the families that adopted him when he was young.

The bedrooms they had prepared for him were warm and rich, with meticulous attention to detail.

But at the longest one month, he will leave this bedroom and be sent back to the orphanage.

Only in the small and simple room of the orphanage, under the pale light, and lying on the pale bed, could he sleep peacefully without worrying about whether he would be sent away the next day.

As he thought about this, the light yellow light in the bedroom became dazzling, and the light blue quilt twisted like a swimming snake.

Xin Jianran felt nauseous.

The dinosaur doll was thrown to bed at this time.

Xin Jianran raised his eyes and saw that Shi Huaixi floated to the side of the bookshelf, raised his head as if he was looking for something, and soon floated over with a thick book on his back.

Xin Jianran hastily took it - "Tao Te Ching"

"You can fall asleep after reading a book."

Xin Jianran hesitated to speak, but picked up the book and began to read.

After 10 minutes, the books were standing beside the bed, and the young man on the bed was sleeping soundly under the quilt.

Shi Huaixi: No one can escape the Tao Te Ching.

Of course, there was also the reason why Xin Jianran was too tired this day.

He left the room with the dinosaur doll in his arms, and gently closed the lights and the door.

Then he turned around and bumped into Xin Zhuo who was leaning against the wall.

Shi Huaixi: "Are you here to listen to the corner?"

"Just to see if Xin Jianran suddenly reverted to a child, becoming only three years old."

After he finished speaking, he left. It took Shi Huaixi a few seconds to understand his devious words.

Just floating past the small sofa, he was pulled over with the doll.

The person who grabbed him was wearing a light gray pajamas, looking down at him, his eyes were deep and cold, "Xin Jianran should have died yesterday, but you saved him."

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