MTL - To Raise a Soul-~ 45. Counterattack

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Yin Yan took back his hand and quietly watched him for a few seconds. He suddenly said, "I want to eat the rice you made."

Yu Wei: "???"

What did he cook? How to formation, the supermarket does not have a kitchen, is it necessary to go home and then open the stove? That Yin Yan is likely to be counted again by Qiu Feiqian, who is on the anger.

Half an hour later, Yin Yan parked the car downstairs in a high-rise elevator apartment with a commercial area and two parks in the villa area, with Yu Yu and a bunch of ingredients bought at the supermarket. Go in.

The elevator goes straight to the top floor and goes directly to the house. After opening the door with a password, a renovated duplex apartment appears in front of you.

“The kitchen is over there, cleaning will be cleaned regularly, and the kitchen utensils can be used directly.”

Yin Yan took the finger down the direction of the kitchen, then took off his coat and comfortably leaned back on the sofa, looking at Yu Yu, not talking.

Yu Yu: "...wait a moment."

The utensils in the kitchen are very new. It is obviously kept after the decoration. No one used it. If you look closely, you can also see the new traces left by the decoration at the corner.

This is a new house, no one has ever lived.

Yu Yu took back the sight of the shot and put the supermarket bag on the cooking table. He first pondered the utensils in the kitchen, burned the water with a kettle, and then began to process the ingredients.

Now this time is a bit embarrassing, not too late, the two have eaten half a meal before, not too hungry, so Yu Yu simply made a pot of noodles, fried some shrimp to make a side dish, the amount is not much, Do not eat too much to eat at night.

They are all good things. After a while, they came out with something. They went directly to the coffee table in front of Yin Yan and handed the dishes over. They said, "I will eat it, don’t eat too. More, or you can't eat at night."

Yin Yan still kept his posture when he left, and nodded until he sat down on the single sofa on the side, only changed his position and reached for the chopsticks, but did not eat, but screamed: "Nothing."

A group of white hairballs appeared on the coffee table out of thin air, then slowly stretched out of the body, got up and stretched out and walked to the front of Yu in a catwalk, swept the tail and saw a carved wooden box on the table.

"There are some kinds of lotus seeds taken from the monk's cave house, with aura. If you want to continue planting flowers, you can use it as a nutrient, and you can do more with less."

The emptiness turned to Yu, and the tail swept again. Another slightly larger solid wood box appeared next to the carved wooden box.

"There is a soil in this area, and everything can be planted."

The imaginary carved wooden box continues to lick the tail.

"Innocent water, I wish the plants grow."

"Yunkun turn basin, the initial stage of the device, the inner space is about one acre, you can put it here, this house is I exchanged with pearls, there will be no others to enter, you can rest assured."

One box and one box, Yin Yan all finished, only stretched the chopsticks and picked up a shrimp, said: "I use these things to change your meal."

Nothing "喵~", softly slammed down from the wooden box, gently walked to the side of the plate, took a shrimp inside, and licked the tail and ate it.

Yu Yu was stunned, staring at the wooden box and their pet, and his mouth was open, but he didn't know what to say.

A meal, for those things that are very powerful, I don’t think about it.

Yin Yan said this probably to prevent him from psychological pressure, but...

"The noodles should be cold." Yin Yan said, and picked up a shrimp, and fed it to Yu Yu's mouth, gently touched it, "open your mouth."

Yu Yu's reflective mouth, shrimp entrance, tongue tip to chopsticks, the taste of fresh fragrance is pervasive.

"My soul can't be repaired by myself. You can only rely on your cultivation and cultivation. That is to say, the merits of your cultivation will be automatically split into half. I am sorry, it has become your drag."

Yin Yan took back the chopsticks and lowered his eyes. It was still a calm expression, but the breath was low.

"Not a drag."

Yu Yu hurriedly swallowed the shrimp, and quickly spoke up, clumsy and pacified: "You are very powerful, if not you, I have already died."

"If it weren't for you, I would have lost my soul." Yin Yan looked at him again, pointed his fingers at the wooden boxes, and gestured to the ring on his hand. He said, "You and my destiny are connected, regardless of you or me."

Regardless of you and me.

Yu Yu and his confrontation, the uneasiness that arises when the heart reaches the strange environment gradually disappears and is re-established.

Regardless of you and me... He meditated on this sentence and picked up chopsticks.

Also, in this world, there is only one person in front of him who lives with him.

After eating the noodles, Yu Yu under the guidance of Yin Yan, forced out a little bit of gongs and gongs, and bound with Qiankun, after the activation, sprinkled into the soil, and then only one acre he can see. The field of the square appeared in front of his eyes.

"You have to buy some tools, and there are things that regulate the temperature. Lotus seeds must be bred first."

When it comes to what I am doing, Yu Yu’s tone has become more confident and cheerful, and even a smile on her face.

Yin Yan looked at his side face and whispered "Hmm" and said, "Go buy it tomorrow."

"The rest of the day, let's go to practice." Yu Yu suddenly looked at him sideways and offered to propose.

Yin Yan’s rare stunned, but because he always has no expression, so in Yu Yu’s opinion, he only answered a little slower.

"Do you want to cultivate?"

"Yeah." Yu Yu nodded, pressed down the instinct of the instinctive fear of the ghost, tried to keep calm and said: "You helped me, of course I have to help you!"

After saying that I feel a bit wrong, I added: "Of course, it is also for myself."

Yin Yan looked at him, then stepped back, then backed off, turned and left.

"..."

The smile on Yu’s face disappeared, and he looked at him numb and asked, “What are you doing?”

"do the washing up."

"..." can be clearly in the dishwasher!

The corner of the park, the small lake.

"That, then I went." Yu Yu shook his voice and opened his mouth, his face was white and miserable, and he was filled with heroes to death.

Yin Yan sat on the bench by the lake and looked at him and said, "Go, I am looking at you here."

I have to open my mouth, afraid to be **** the scalp!

Yu Yu took a deep breath, turned around, twisted his eyebrows and slammed into the grove of the lake. I saw a lot of ropes hanging on the bare branches of the trees in the forest. Each rope was hung with a complexion. The body of the body is afraid that the heart will stop jumping.

No, it’s a famous “suicide forest”, and it’s all about “corpse”.

It seems that there is a "companion" coming, "the corpses" are looking up, and then the sinister laughs: "Oh, it is a half-ghost, and there is merit and aura in the body. It is sure to make up for it."

The branches are shaking, and the ghostly and distorted laughter is accompanied by a yin wind. The screaming of Yu Yu screams in the throat, slamming his eyes, chanting the mouth that Yin Yan teaches him, and ignoring the merits of the body. Forced out.

"Little pity, let me eat you - ah -!"

The yin wind was circling around, the temperature of the body quickly passed, and after a sharp squeak of the eardrum, the smog subsided, and the rustling sound of the branches swaying gradually weakened.

Hey.

Something has broken.

Yu Yu pinched the cold fingers and tried to open his eyes. Seeing that there were no ropes and white "corpses" in the forest, the mind was loose, and the legs were soft and almost sat on the ground.

The ghosts that can be active in the city where Longmai is located are not the same as those in the province of H.

The accumulated merits of Jinde were all released, and there were no Yinyan brand-shaped warm handbags around them. The coldness was once again flooding. Yu Yu’s arm was smashed, but there was no turning, but the stiff legs were used to find them around. .

The grove in this park is this famous suicide forest. Every year, people come to hang, the yin is very full, and close to the lake, has formed a spirit of the soul.

If you continue to let go, there will be a major accident sooner or later.

Yin Yan took him straight to here, and the fancy was the great merits that can be obtained after the introduction and breaking.

"Where, where..."

The circle is as small as a bean, red is like blood, non-ghost is invisible, and after the introduction, it will attract people to feed. When the brain turns to Yin Yan, he keeps whispering so that he does not stop thinking because of coldness. Seeing a squirrel leaping from the tree and rushing toward a stone, busy turning around and driving.

"Don't eat, eat will die!"

The squirrel ran away, and he crouched down to pick up the stone. Sure enough, he found a blood-red bean under the stone. The tentacles were extremely cool, and he hurried up and ran towards the lakeside bench.

It’s so cold, I feel that the internal organs are freezing.

There seemed to be more people in the lake than before, but Yu Wei couldn’t take care of it. There was only Yin Yan standing on the side of the bench.

Probably heard his footsteps, Yin Yan, who was talking to someone, turned and looked over, saw him running close, and naturally opened his arms.

Yu Yu smothered his head.

boom.

The two men collided with each other and made a slight muffled sound. Yu Yu put himself in his arms and held him in his arms. His head was still licking his chest and shoulders.

The people around the bench were all stupid. The Sven men who spoke to Yin Yan looked at their "wandering" hugs. They raised their hands and helped the glasses to cover up the cockroaches. They coughed and asked: "That, Yin Yan ,Who is this……?"

Yin Yan appeased the sly hair, looking sideways at the Sven man, and said: "My lover, Yu Yu, rude, he is a bit sticky."

The coldness faded slightly, just from his arms: "???"

Sticky people? Who?

Yu Yu’s eyes were slightly wide, and I didn’t expect that the Yin Yan’s strength, which looks like a sick and weak son, was so big, and it was so easy to cut wood.

In contrast, the effort to chop the firewood a few days ago seems to be a fool.

Cut the broken wood into the appropriate length, Yin Yan observed the planing knife and began to plan the wood.

The bark and sawdust flew together, and the broken wood slowly changed its appearance. It seemed to be just a blink of an eye. A new wooden wedge appeared in Yin Yan’s hands.

Yu Yu almost wants to applaud him.

Put the new wooden wedges in place, Yin Yan put down the tool and lift the door panel again, fix the door panel on the door frame, and look at the side of the door: "Hold the handle."

"Ah? Oh."

Yu Yu promptly retracted the hand ready to close the applause, turned off the toolbox and stepped over, and reached out to the door.

When I was squatting, I didn’t think it was close to standing and comparing, only to find that Yin Yan was really high. And from the bottom up, Yin Yan's five senses are still good to see can not be picky.

How can there be such a good-looking person in this world? It is clear that the five senses are no better than other people who look good, but it is good-looking. When you raise your hand and bow your head, just do something to make people look at it.

this is not right.

Yu Yu faintly felt that he was a little bit wrong. The various reactions were like evil. But when he was close to the other party, the warmth of the other person’s faintness made him unable to concentrate on thinking about what was wrong.

"Help here."

The back of the hand suddenly warmed up, and the white palm that he had just stared at for a long time covered it, gently grasped his hand, moved his hand to the upper part of the door frame, fixed it tightly, and then naturally moved incomparably opened.

The other hand's hand is very pale, very slender, very nice, and it seems that it should have a cool temperature, but after actually touching it, it is found that the other hand's hand is very warm, so that he almost couldn't control the past.

After Yin Yan wraps around the door panel, he uses nails to fix the loose door panel joint.

Yu Yu looked at the door panel with familiar old lines in front of him, and the line of sight swept the traces of yellow paper on the top, and suddenly took a step back.

The warmth of the breath was far away, and just a breeze of the north wind blew the atmosphere around the inexplicable atmosphere.

His slightly blank eyes gradually became clear, and the smothered brain began to rotate normally. The thoughts that had been broken by the sudden rise of coldness were re-attached, and everything in front of them was inexplicable and funny.

The strange guest who suddenly came to the door, the inexplicable hug, and now the self-cultivation of the door, everything is very different, and it is also a matter of reason.

... terrible reason should be felt.

He tightened his lips, tightened the hand holding the door panel, tried to suppress the fear of trepidation in his heart, took a shallow breath, and asked: "You...who are you?"

Is a person a ghost? Or what can confuse people and disturb the will of the people?

The knocking sound stopped, and the pale hand extended out from the door panel again, and then staggered his hand in the sight of Yu’s enemies and landed on the lower part of the door panel, gently lifting the door up.

"Crooked."

After a few knocks, Yin Yan took the hammer and turned it out from the door panel. He raised his hand and gently swept off the sawdust from the sweater. He replied: "I am Yin Yan. You saved from the red sports car more than half a month ago. The person who came down this time, specifically to find it, is to thank."

About half a month ago? Sports car?

The memory suddenly returned, and the picture that I saw that night came to my eyes, and gradually lost my body of temperature, full of blood... and suddenly moving my fingers.

Yu Yu’s face became pale and he did not hesitate to loosen the hand holding the door panel. He looked at Yin Yan’s white and almost transparent in the sun, and there was no **** face. The heart tightened into a ball, and carefully took a step back. Then he turned and strode toward the view and forced the door to close.

Hey.

Also lost the lock.

"There is no life Buddha, the ancestors are blessed, the spirits are spirited, and the ghosts are retreating."

He held his hands in front of his face and leaned against the doorway to read some words from grandfather and TV dramas. The fear and tension were infinitely magnified, and he almost cried.

The eccentricity of the peach blossom branch has not yet been understood, and now there is a guy who is suspected of being a scam, what should I do? What should he do?

"Grandpa, save me."

He looked at the portrait of the church, thought of something, busy loosening his hand to the pocket, trying to take out the peace bead, but touched the air, stunned for a few seconds, rushed to the front, found the incense candle lit, and began to worship the portrait And for the grandfather statue on the table.

Hey.

"Yu Yu, open the door."

The cool sound came from the door panel, and the influence of appearance on face-to-face was lost. This voice suddenly became familiar.

[Don't cry. 】

【wait for me. 】

[Stop. 】

[Don't go any further. 】

I thought that the memory that had been forgotten came together. Yu Yu trembled on the mat under the church. The courage was not completely scared. The mind was knotted, and the mouth began to confuse socialist values.

"Prosperity, democracy, civilization, harmony, freedom, equality, justice... no ghosts, there are no ghosts in this world, they are deceiving, and they are fake."

He was deceiving himself, and the faint smoke rising from the incense candle and the ancestral **** statue on the church looked in the line of sight. Suddenly, he saw that the big statue suddenly changed from a young age, and his body was faintly covered with a golden light. , scared to whisper, throw away the incense sticks and climbed up and ran towards the backyard.

Yin Yan stopped the knocking hand, sighed low and suddenly reached out and pushed the door straight, as if the lock above did not exist.

"It's still so timid."

"Brother! What happened, how did he run?"

Yin Le rushed over and was full of fog.

Obviously, the last two people were still working together in a harmonious atmosphere. How did the next big man fall and they ran back to the house and didn’t even call one.

"He was scared." Yin Yan stretched his arm and stopped Yin Le, who wanted to cross the stepping house. He looked at the courtyard door, which was only half-finished, and whispered, "Someone is coming."

"what?"

Yin Le stopped and followed the side of the courtyard.

The village director Lao Huang heard from the children in the village who went to the mountain to catch the hare. It seems that some people are walking around the old Taoist temple. I wonder if it is Yu Yu’s return from the provincial capital to the New Year. I am afraid that people will miss it and will be able to clear a subsidy. Going toward the Taoist Temple.

When he walked to the front of the Taoist temple, he saw the door open, and he was happy. He also saw a black car parked outside the door. He looked confused and looked back at the car and stepped over the door.

How come there is a car, Yu Yu that kid bought a car?

"Yu Yu Xiaozi, the village has given you some subsidies for the New Year, you are alone -"

The countryside didn't pay much attention to it. When he entered the door, he shouted. When he turned back, he saw a well-dressed, 30-year-old man with gold-rimmed glasses standing in a place not far from the courtyard door. He was shocked and retreated. One step asks: "Who are you?"

After I found out that I found two younger men at the door of the house, they all wore the appearance of being full of extravagance. At first glance, they came from people in big cities. They were unconscious and somewhat cautious. They remembered the car at the door and lowered their voice. Said: "You are all the guests of Yu Xiaozi, I am the director of his village, come over and give him something, others?"

While talking about a few people without a trace, I suddenly regretted coming to this.

Friends who are so extravagant, Yu Yu is sure to mix well in the provincial capital, and it will be rare that he sent this oily rice crispy fruit, but Yu Xiao is also a sloppy child. How can they let them stand when the guests come? In the yard, it is not suitable for sitting in the house.

Yin Le and Weng Xiping did not speak, and all looked at Yin Yan.

Yin Yan’s line of sight turned around in the old yellow and good and reliable face, and looked sideways at the back door of the lobby and the backyard scene that was half exposed. The heart suddenly became more intimate, stepping forward. The old yellow is going.

......

"Hey! It turned out to be a thank you, you are welcome. You are a little bit timid. You blame his grandfather for the old man. Nothing always loves to tell some strange stories. You are waiting, I am here. Go and shout him out."

After listening to Yin Yan’s explanation, the sternness and politeness of Lao Huang’s face disappeared. He warmly greeted the three people sitting down at the side table on the side of the lobby and turned to walk towards the back yard.

"I didn't expect people who lived in the Taoist temple to be afraid of ghosts." Yin Le whispered, and felt very incredible: "And big brother, where is this like a ghost, obviously so handsome..."

Yin Yan removed the peach porridge from the table and looked away from him. He looked up at him and explained: "I was comatose in the car accident that night, and my body was full of blood. It would be normal for me to misunderstand."

Yin Le opened his mouth and snorted. I didn't expect him to seriously explain his own swearing. He still had a lot of maintenance on Yu Yu, and couldn't help but step on Weng Xiping.

Weng Xiping was sore and straight, and he looked at him inexplicably.

Yin Le crazy eyes.

Weng Xiping is full of fog.

Really a pig teammate!

Yin Le Moya, had to set up a ladder for himself, pretending to ask casually along the subject: "After this formal meeting, what did Big Brother think of this metaphor? Still... Chinese?"

Yin Yan looked at him quietly and did not speak.

"...cough, I just want to confirm it again, nothing else."

Yin Le never admits that he wants to gossip, guilty to avoid the line of sight, and coughs a low cough, and continues to say: "Since I like it, that brother, I am not going to pour cold water, just from the reaction of the just figurative, you The hope of catching up with people is a bit... and we are going back to B. What are you going to do next? After the end of the year, come over and continue to chase people?"

Yin Yan still didn't talk. Suddenly stood up and reached for the peach porridge that had cooled off the table. He turned and walked toward the Taoist backyard.