To Raise a Soul

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As if he was annoyed by him, a peach branch suddenly fell off the branch and fell on his head, then slid down his back to the back of his back.

"what."

Yu Yu raised his hand and turned his head to look at his back. It was a pity that the angle of view was limited and he could only see the corner of his cotton-padded hat.

This branch grows well, how can it suddenly fall down.

He felt more and more inexplicable. He simply turned and unloaded his back. He bent over and picked up the peach branch lying on the dry wood. He looked up at the peach tree again and tried to find out which branch was broken. I saw only the bare branches.

The north wind blew through and brought a cool chill.

Yu Yu pinched the peach branch with flowers, standing under the bare peach tree, squinting and stupid.

Flowers, flowers?

He looked down at the flower branches in his hand and looked up at the bare peach tree. He noticed that a branch of the highest point of the tree was broken abruptly, and his heart shook, and all kinds of gods and monsters appeared in his mind. Guess, dry and swallowed, and then dare not leave more, pick up the back and ran towards the path down the mountain.

After a few days of Ann’s birthday, Yu Yu began to dream again.

The content of the dream can still be remembered, the brain is dim day by day, and even worse, the coldness of the limbs that disappeared for a while has also come back with the dream.

It was a sunny day. He sat on the high threshold of the door with his big dark circles. He took a sip of the pickles and chewed it a few times. His eyes unconsciously moved and moved to the ground. Blossoming on the splendid peach blossom branch, the throat is awkward and can't be eaten.

It’s been a week away. This strange peach blossom has always blossomed brightly. The flowers above are not thankful. The pink and tender flowers are very gratifying, and he is more like a deadwood.

too weird.

He put the steamed buns on the low stool behind the door, got up and picked up the flower branches, reached out and pulled a petal and licked it, and the abundant flower juice was full of hands.

How can normal petals get out of so much flower juice?

The mind turned slowly, the flowers filled, the sense of smell awakened the taste buds, and his ghosts put the hand with the flower juice in his mouth and licked it, then spread sweetly, and the chaotic brain suddenly cleared.

Ok?

He froze, consciousness is like awakening from a dream, unsurely look at his own hands, and look at the peach blossoms that suddenly look very delicious at this moment, panic to throw away the flower branches, crazy hand rub.

what happened? He actually thought that the peach blossom juice was delicious, and even the strange illusion that the peach branch might be chocolate flavor.

Something is wrong, there must be something wrong.

[Oh, there are some things in this world that don't exist if you don't believe it. When the grandfather leaves, you will understand. 】

[This safe bead must be carried with you, don't lose it, understand? 】

When the brain suddenly flashed over the words that Grandpa had recited in his ear, his hand-washing action stopped and the heart beats slowly.

The symptoms of cold limbs, dizziness, insomnia and dreams seem to have appeared after he burned the peace beads. The phenomena of auditory hallucinations that have recently encountered cannot be explained by scientific theories.

The doctor said that the inspection report showed that his body was completely ok.

The squid on the ground was self-satisfied, and the sweetness on the tongue was still not scattered. He tightened his hands and felt the temperature of the cold fingertips slowly recovering with the spread of sweetness, and the forehead oozing cold sweat.

When he finished, he said to himself that he did not listen to the punishment of his grandfather.

A low-key black luxury car is driving on a less flat dirt road, and the speed is so slow that it is completely sorry for its performance.

"Uncle Weng, you slow down, your brother is still not good, can't stand the bumps."

Yin Le reminded me for the fifth time, and heard that Weng Xiping was helpless in the driver's seat.

"Little Master, it should be turned off after the slow train."

Yin Le took a look at the scene that was very slow and retired. He realized that he had made another stupid, smiled and smiled, and looked through the rearview mirror to the Yin Yan who was sitting alone in the back seat. He unmoved his ass. .

Originally, he should also sit in the back seat, but recently, the older brother is too silent, and he has become strange. He always feels that the big brother now has a "fairy" temperament that does not eat human fireworks. He feels that being close to him is an offense to Big Brother.

And I don't know if it's an illusion. The big brother who lost a big circle in a car accident has not only changed a lot of sex, but even looks like it looks different from before.

The five senses are still the five senses, but the color of the eyes and hair is darker every day. The lip color is also from the unhealthy dark red at the beginning, and slowly becomes a kind of pale color that makes people unconsciously look at it.

Perhaps because of the thinness, the facial features look more solid, the skin is getting better, and even the height seems to be slightly higher than before.

This is like a serious injury, but it seems like going abroad to make things worse.

In the rearview mirror, Yin Yan, who had been looking out the window, suddenly took back his sight and looked up.

The brothers looked in the line through the rearview mirror, and Yin Leyi hurriedly took back his sight.

"what happened?"

Yin Yan did not move her face, raised her hand and touched her face, and asked: "I am not too white to see, there is no blood on my face."

The pale, slender fingers fell on the face, the knots were distinct, and it was a very seductive picture. Yin Le suddenly felt a little sad.

"No, big brother is still so handsome."

He shook his head hard and felt that he was just a magical obstacle. Of course, people who lost their facial features would look more three-dimensional. The skin that was seriously ill was white in the hospital, and naturally it was darker and darker.

Eating nutritious meals every day, and forced to lie in bed all day, so rest, the skin is not good enough to be strange.

As for the height, the older brother likes to collapse his back, so it doesn't show up. Now, because the doctor's advice is always straight, it naturally looks higher than before.

What cosmetic surgery is not cosmetic, the pro-big brother of his own, handsome is carried in the gene, the whole thing.

Putting out the messy thoughts, the feeling of distance in Yin Le’s heart disappeared unconsciously. He simply turned around and grabbed the seat. He looked at his big brother and said, "I still have a good vision. This new The coats are so handsome, they look much better than the jackets you bought before."

Yin Yan got together and gathered the coat of dark long coat, did not speak.

Yin Le’s line of sight fell on his hand with his movements, and then moved up, set on his long hair, although he felt that it was more casual than the big brother’s previous style. The soft black hair looks better, but when I think of my brother's preference, I still like to say: "Brother, is your hair cut, wait for B city, how about going to cut hair?"

"The young master is sitting steady and going uphill."

Weng Xiping interrupted the friendly exchanges between the two brothers. Yin Yan did not meet the requirements of Yin Le, but only followed: "Sit well."

"Oh."

Yin Le responded with a sigh, turned back and sat down, and adjusted the seat belt, which was awkward.

The **** was not long, and it quickly went up smoothly. A dirt road narrower than before appeared in front of the eyes.

"Go straight."

Yin Yan opened his mouth and adjusted his posture slightly.

Yin Le feels that he may be awkward again. There is actually a big brother who is very nervous now. The big brother still has no expression on his face, and he is calm and calm.

There are some twists and turns in the dirt road. The denser the forest, the narrower the road.

When a broken area of ​​trees appeared on the roadside, Yin Le’s line of sight was set, and the joy on his face disappeared, tightening his lips.

Weng Xiping also looked over at the side and then stepped on the gas pedal to speed up the passage through the area.

The Taoist temple is close at hand, Yin Yan did not look at the scene of the accident, the line of sight always fell in front, the appearance of the Taoist temple reflected in the dark eyes, in addition, there is nothing else.

The car stopped at the side of the Taoist temple, and there was no politeness to block the door.

Yin Lechang has never seen such a broken door and such a broken house. His eyes swept over the aging gap on the courtyard door and the simple tile roof of the courtyard house. The small heart shook and suddenly became a little weak.

In his brain, the future of the big brother was saved. It is a beautiful girl with a simple warmth. Although the residence is simple, the flower field is in front of the house, the spring is behind the house, and it is not a matter of ordinary things. Breath.

He feels that only such a girl is worthy of a big brother, so that the big brother who has been hurt by Han Ya will be lost, and at first sight, understand the true meaning of love is warmth and redemption, not false deception and indefinite despair. wait.

"Little Master, brain supplement is sick, cured. The police did not say it? The person who saved the young master is a young man who lives in the Taoist temple. Also Qingquan and Huatian, usually watch idol dramas and read more books."

Weng Xiping ruthlessly broke the illusion of Yin Le and untied the seat belt.

Yin Le returned to God, only to find that he did not consciously say the shameful picture of the brain, the face was red, busy looking back to the back seat to explain, but found that the back seat is empty, his home after the car accident The older brother who became particularly calm had no figure.

Ok? What about people? Didn't the car just stop?

He was sideways, and then at the door of the Taoist Temple, he saw the figure of his own big brother who was so handsome.

Inside.

Yu Yu sat in the old wooden table, tightened the cold fingers, rubbed the lips that were completely unaware, and looked down at the hot peach porridge in the porcelain bowl, taking a deep breath, raising his hand, touching The bowl is along.

No time and no energy to think about those weird things, and then so cold, he suspected that he would be frozen to death.

Hey.

He touched the finger of the bowl and stopped. He was puzzled and shook his head.

How do you knock on the door and hear it?

Hey, hey.

The scent of peach porridge floated up and the frozen mind began to turn.

He groaned for a few seconds and finally realized that the knocking of the door came from the courtyard door. It was not an illusion. He quickly got up and grabbed the hair that he had not taken care of after the morning, and pulled the bloated cotton jacket. Turn around and walk towards the gate.

It’s strange that there are no people who have come to the door for a few years. Today, someone knocked at the door and the sun came out to the west.

"Come here, wait a moment."

He raised his voice to avoid a hurry, and his hand had touched the bronze bracelet on the door.

A hint of cool taste passed through the door to the nose, and the action of his sliding door was stimulated by this strange taste, suddenly thinking of a possibility.

There are so many strange things that have happened recently. It’s easy to get into the mountains and forests. Now it’s not people who knock on the door, but...

knock.

A light click was heard again on the slightly opened door panel, and then a slender hand came in from the door seam, and the door panel was fastened, and the door was gently pushed open.

The other party's strength is not great, but Yu Yu has no resistance, or he has no rebellious mind at this time.

He looked at the pale hand on the door. The memory of the murder was quickly returned to the accident that night. He stepped back unconsciously, his eyes widened, his teeth began to tremble, and he looked at the involunted door with fear.