Museum of the Dead

When Yin Luan returned to the room, she saw Tianling sitting on the sofa with her arms folded - she obviously wanted to say something.

The curator is in a good mood tonight, he didn't directly throw people out, and even took the initiative to talk: "What? What do you want me to do so late?"

Tianling stared at him negatively, with a complicated expression, and after a moment of silence, he said in a serious tone: "Boss, how long have we known each other?"

Yin Luan took a cup to catch the water, and said neither salty nor dull: "It's been a long time, more than 1000 years."

Tian Ling let go of his arm, "Let me tell you, it is 38 years plus 130 five days at 18:[-]:[-]."

Yin Luan put down the cup, "Now there is one more second."

Tianling was a little anxious, "I'm not joking with you."

"What do you want to say?"

"I went to Yama to borrow a time mirror."

Although this matter is immoral in nature, Tian Ling still wants to say, "I see, what have you been doing for the past two years, in order to understand one thing."

"Hmm." Yin Lu'an didn't seem to care much, and didn't mean to blame him for spying on other people's privacy. He just put his slender legs up casually and leaned lazily on the sofa.

"Hey, you really like him, don't you?" Tian Ling stared at him, afraid to miss any expression of Yin Luan.

Yin Luan sat there motionless, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a while, he replied, "Yes."

Well, I like him, and I like Fei Yan.

Tianling didn't show too much surprised expression, nonsense, the look in the eyes of the boss to Fei Yan made people almost melt.When you like someone, you can't hide your eyes.

In the past two years, the boss has done nothing else, leaving all business work to himself and Amber, while he—a suicide transformed into a different identity, hangs around Fei Yan, waiting for someone to rescue him.

He just couldn't think of any other way, but this one trick, he used it endlessly.

Elementary school students don't fall in love like this!

"Tsk tsk tsk!" Tianling heard the answer as he wished, and smiled cheaply, "Then you are finished!"

The curator, who was so calm and breezy just now, seemed to be out of this world: "!"

"Why?" Yin Lu'an's expression cracked, "Does he... hate me?" There was a little grievance in his voice.

Fuck!Boss, you are really finished!this is not you!This is not the cold and ruthless ghost who is afraid of you!

Tianling complained in his heart and added insult to injury: "It's useless for you to stare at me like this—Xiao Feiyan told me just now that he thinks you have the glory of an old father in you, and said he wants to recognize you as a father in the future."

Yin Luan: "..."

Tian Ling: "You take care of yourself, I'm going to bed." After speaking, he stood up and left, without any sympathy.

"Wait!" Yin Luan suddenly grabbed his arm.

Tian Ling looked back at him, curator Yin was bowing his head at the moment, with his long hair spreading down to his waist, his voice was imperceptibly shy, "Do you think... Fei Yan...he will like me?"

Tianling withdrew his arm, rolled his eyes, and first gave a sweet date: "It's not impossible. After all, he respects you very much now, and praises you for your sense of security, which means that at least he doesn't hate you."

Yin Luan raised her eyebrows, her ears turned red.

"But—" Then a stick came down, Tianling's succession made Yin Luan frowned, "Boss, it's very difficult to chase after this situation!"

"How to say?" The curator's expression was extremely confused.

Tianling approached, and asked mysteriously, "Does Xiao Feiyan usually hook up with you?"

The big guy shook his head.

"Are you kidding me?"

Shaking his head.

"How about acting together?"

Yin Lu'an: "..." You are the only one who loves acting!

Tianling stared wide-eyed, and exaggeratedly said: "It's over, you don't even have the most basic physical contact! How can you chase after someone! You can only be his father in the future!"

Yin Lu'an was a little surprised: "Chasing someone?"

Tianlu sighed, "It means you like someone and you want him to like you, but there is a process in the process, which is called chasing someone."

Yin Luan nodded thoughtfully.

Tianling patted him on the shoulder and said with a straight chest, "It's okay. Boss, it's fortunate that you have me as a competent subordinate, and I guarantee that your wishes will come true!"

Yin Lu'an said seriously: "You will?"

Tianling laughed dissolutely: "Who am I? A prodigal son in love, who has lived among thousands of flowers without touching his body. Look at me, after being romantic, who do you remember? And I don't get the title every year for nothing, right? Those votes were all counted by the judges and then aggregated, there must be no fakes!"

Yin Lu'an was silent for a moment, seemed to be convinced, and drooped her ears: "Then tell me, how do you chase after him?"

After a while, Tianling got so proud that her tail almost went up to the sky.He snapped his fingers, and a book appeared in his hand immediately.

Tian Ling threw the book to Yin Lu'an: "You have to keep it safe, and return the book to me after you catch it. This is a gold collector's edition, and it's a limited edition. I found it after running through several bookstores!"

"Let's go first! You study hard, you can come here as you come here!" Tianling yawned, and he should be sleepy after tossing around for so long, "I'll go to sleep first, don't thank me! Who told you that you are my boss! "

After speaking, he disappeared for a moment.

Yin Luan came back to his senses, and looked down, it was a thick book with a colorful cover, and the art words on the top made the curator blind, and it took him a long time to recognize it - "The Overbearing President's Substitute Wife".

Does this really... work?

So on this dark and stormy night, in order to achieve some kind of ulterior secret, the curator of Yin was bewitched by the adulterer and opened Pandora's box.

-

Fei Yan woke up naturally. He got up from the bed, and the sunlight passed through the window, covering half of the golden carpet in this big house.

"That's great!" He got up and stretched, "It's good to just be alive when you think about it."

Suddenly, he found that there seemed to be something extra on the balcony, he walked over quickly, pushed open the door, and a dozen pots of exotic flowers and herbs were placed in a corner in an orderly manner.

"My God!" It's not that Fei Yan has never seen the world, but the flowers and plants in front of him are something he has never heard of or seen before, "This is all..."

"It was cultivated by the judges on the tenth floor." Yin Luan appeared behind him somehow, "Don't worry about them, you can grow by yourself."

He heard what Fei Yan said on the balcony last night, so he snatched these flowers and plants from the judge overnight. He felt sorry for the old man, and cried for a long time at home.

It's even worse than a cat.Yin Luan was deep in thought, what kind of cat is good?

When Fei Yan heard that these flowers and plants were cultivated by a hell judge, he was a little surprised. He pointed to the largest one and asked, "That--the largest and most beautiful one, what kind is it? Do you have any extra seeds?"

Yin Luan glanced at him, "Do you want to grow it yourself?"

Fei Yan nodded: "If I can survive, I want to plant some on my balcony. These flowers look very festive."

"That flower is an upgraded version of the piranha. It's best not to touch it." Yin Luan glanced at the "festive" flower, and said, "But it's not poisonous."

Fei Yan: "..." Forget it, he shouldn't have asked, sure enough there won't be any good flowers in hell.

Yin Lu'an glanced at him from the beginning to the end: "Go and clean up! It's time to enter the house in a while."

"Yeah." I don't want to come to this balcony in the future, lest I be eaten by a flower.Fei Yan shook off the goosebumps while walking into the bathroom.

"Wait a minute." Yin Lu'an stopped him, "reach out."

Fei Yan stretched out his hand obediently.

After a while, he had a smart phone in his hand, which seemed to be new.

"This is?"

Yin Luan held up the one in his hand, "It's convenient to call in the next world."

Feeling guilty, Fei Yan quickly said, "Didn't you agree that I would give you the mobile phone? How much is this mobile phone? If I give you the money, it will be treated as my gift!"

Yin Luan's eyes lit up: this sentence!I saw this sentence in that book last night!What to do next!What to say!

Fei Yan's original intention was that he couldn't keep his promises, and if he lived in vain, he would ask others to give him a mobile phone, so he had to make some compensation.

But Yin Luan's next reaction surprised him!

Curator Yin seemed very sad and angry, and there was a stubbornness on his face that should not have appeared on his face. He suddenly bit his lower lip, stretched out a finger, pointed at the tip of Fei Yan's nose, and looked down at him, There was still a trembling tone in his tone: "Who cares about your stinky money! Do you think money can buy everything? Money can buy many things, but it can't buy my sincerity!"

Fei Yan: "..."

Fuck!It turns out that the hearts of rich people... do they all despise money so much?The status of money is far less than the friendship between myself and the curator!It turned out that I had always underestimated the value of the curator. Fei Yan was a little guilty. After a while, he lowered his head and said: "Then what... it's my fault, I shouldn't use money to measure our feelings! Then what, I will accept the mobile phone." I’m done, I’ll treat you to dinner next time!”

Yin Lu'an's memory is really good, and the lines in the book can't be spelled word for word, but he didn't realize until he finished speaking, he... seems to have picked up the wrong script!

This is the line of the heroine!

Yin Luan's expression froze, and he couldn't explain to Fei Yan, so he looked more serious on the surface, and said in a cold voice: "Well, go quickly."

Fei Yan put away his phone and was still thinking in the bathroom, the curator won't be angry with me!I'm actually... I'm not a person who values ​​money that much, so I'll find a chance to explain it to him in the future.

After all, it is always uncomfortable to be misunderstood by someone you respect.

When Fei Yan came out, the trio was already waiting for him on the second floor, and everyone had some equipment on them.Maybe the process last time was not smooth, and everyone suffered a bit, especially the trio, who had never been so embarrassed before, so Amber brought a lot of things this time.

"Where are we going next?" Fei Yan packed some clothes, plus a mobile phone, and the backpack was very light.

Tianling pointed to the doors on both sides of the corridor, "Choose one at random! Empty rooms are fine."

Fei Yan pointed behind them, "I think the latter name has an ancient rhyme, similar to Gongzhufen."

Amber turned her head, and a few lines came out of her mind automatically: "Water pot graves - in the past, some nomads would place the elderly who had reached the age of 60 in the pre-built earthen pot graves outside the village, and they would send meals once a day and add One brick, after 360 days, the brick will block the window of the tomb, and the old man will be buried."

"Damn it!" Fei Yanguang felt terrified when he heard it, "We won't want to rob the tomb this time!"

Yin Luan saw his face full of resistance, "Why don't you change to another one."

Tianling: "...But I have already opened the door."

Fei Yan: "...It's okay, everyone is here."

Hu Po didn't care, waved her hand in the air, and a small soil shovel fell into her hand, and then threw it to Fei Yan.

"This is it?" Fei Yan caught it and carefully observed the unattractive little soil shovel.

"Luoyang shovel."

Fei Yan: "..." Damn it, you really went to rob a tomb!What if the undead have to be handed over to the state?Isn't it over for me?

"Let's go." Yin Lu'an urged, and without further delay, they walked to the large glass cabinet in the center of the room.Yin Luan waved his hand, and the familiar whirlpool appeared.

Several people jumped and disappeared into the vortex. Soon, the vortex also disappeared in this room.

Although he has experienced it several times, Fei Yan still can't adapt to this whirlwind, just like a person who is afraid of heights flying, not everything can be desensitized.

"This is?" The fresh air around slightly suppressed Fei Yan's nausea just after he came out of the vortex. He took a few deep breaths and found himself in a mountain.

"In the wilderness." Tian Ling sneezed, "This smell is too strong."

"What's the smell?" This is an area that has not been destroyed by humans, and Fei Yan can only smell a fragrance that belongs to nature.

"Shit." Tianling pointed to the right, "It's about 1000 meters away from here."

Fei Yan: "..."

"Look, there are footprints here." It should have just rained here, the soil is wet, and the footprints are obvious, with different shades, but it seems that the shoe size is not big.

A few people walked along and found a small path, which was winding and winding from the mountains of trees to the distance, like a jade belt.

After walking for about an hour, Fei Yan noticed several figures in front of him, "Hey, brother in front!"

When they turned their heads, Fei Yan's jaw almost fell to the ground!

Damn it!Has the funeral family reappeared!Who are these killers in front of you?

The author has something to say: Yin Lu'an: I'm chasing my wife~~ But I got the wrong script and I'm so tired.

Fei Yan: ... Dad really doesn't measure our relationship with money, he is a good father!

Tianling: Trust me, brother is a prodigal son!

Amber (in the materials for grave robbery)

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