When Secretary Kim sang this song on the stage yesterday, her Cantonese was standard and her singing was professional, but the boy didn't like it very much.

Although Secretary Jin's Cantonese is not standard at the moment, the feeling when he sings is like a river opening its gates and flowing into a dug canal, letting nature take its course. Singing is really magical. Not only can you hear it with your face covered,

You can also change the skin.

When Secretary Jin put her hands on her shoulders earlier, the familiar feeling told Li Zhuiyuan who she was now.

In the same way, if nothing unexpected happens, the real creator of the horrific and bloody scene last night should be the existence under the human skin of Ding Dalin. It is the real dominant position here.

This means that the crisis here has not been resolved, because the little yellow warbler is only in a secondary position beside it. It should be the one dug up by the group of water monkeys.

Li Zhuiyuan suddenly discovered that in the original plan, he, the little yellow warbler and the water monkeys had all become supporting roles. No, they were not as good as the supporting roles. They were just backgrounds. Whether he and his grandfather could keep the skin now depends on them.

to its intentions.

Therefore, the current song and previous actions are all hints given to herself by the little yellow warbler.

For a moment, the alertness that had been slightly relaxed due to the appearance of the little yellow warbler was severely raised again.

Li Zhuiyuan suddenly realized one thing. Since the "it" last night could control Secretary Jin's lantern language to trick the six water monkeys from the peripheral observation post into coming and skinning them collectively, how could it not have noticed that it was on the roof?

Himself and Runsheng?

Is it really because they ran fast that they and Runsheng were able to escape home with their skin and tail intact?

The water monkeys are all outsiders except Ding Dalin, and the only person Ding Dalin knows in this village who has already established a connection and bought a house in his name is Li Sanjiang.

If it wants to fill up the fish pond and plant peach trees on this contracted land, it needs to go through Li Sanjiang. It turns out that the person who has been struggling to support the situation from collapse is still his own grandfather.

Secretary Kim finished singing.

Li Zhuiyuan took the lead in applauding. Upon seeing this, Tan Wenbin also applauded and praised several times in a row, "Okay, okay!"

Li Sanjiang reached out and touched this set of speakers and said, "Okay, it's pretty good. When I ask the mule to come get the tables, chairs, dishes, and chopsticks later, I'll take this thing back too." "Haha, you can be satisfied if you like it."

good."

Li Zhuiyuan asked with a simple face: "Uncle Ding, how much is this?"

Li Sanjiang frowned slightly. This was originally a matter of taking advantage of him. He took it back and asked how much it cost. Is this kid stupid? But then, Li Sanjiang frowned again: That's great. This

The child is honest, kind-hearted, and indeed different from those white-eyed wolves.

Li Zhuiyuan asked deliberately. After experiencing so many things, he had vaguely touched the law of "karma and fate", especially when dealing with people under the other shadow side. Its things are not so easy to get.

It’s better to listen to the other party’s request first.

"Yes, Marquis Lin, how much did it cost you to buy it from the troupe? Come on, I'll give it to you. I can use this thing. I'll get my money back after renting it for half a year." "Between you and me,

Talking about this hurts feelings."

Li Sanjiang hugged Ding Dalin's arm and shook it vigorously: "Okay, I misjudged you when you first came back. You, Marquis Lin, are indeed a kind person. I am not as good as you." When we first met, Li Sanjiang

I feel that Ding Dalin is deliberately putting on airs and showing off.

However, they also provided a house, a floor, and a stereo. It was hard not to change my perception. After all, they gave me too much. "Actually, Marquis Sanjiang, I also want to ask your help for something."

Seeing that the person was climbing up the stick, Li Sanjiang subconsciously picked out his ears with his little finger: "It's easy to talk, you can come to me if you need anything in the future."

Li Zhuiyuan asked: "Uncle Ding, if you have anything to say, you can tell me directly now."

But we can't follow my grandfather's tone and delay it until later. Because if we can't fulfill his request, our grandson and grandson will probably have no future.

Li Sanjiang pursed his lips. He couldn't be angry with Xiao Yuanhou. He could only follow the child's words and echoed: "Yes, Linhou, you said." "Sanjianghou, that's it. I originally planned to

I have lived here for a long time, but there is news over there that something happened, and I have to go back to deal with it. So I have to ask you to take care of this house for me."

"You still want to go? How long will you go?"

"It's hard to say. If things go well, I might be able to come back in half a year. If not, I might leave at any time at my age. I don't know, I'll never come back."

"Then you have to come back alive as soon as possible." "Why, you can't bear to leave me?"

"It's not that I'm reluctant to part with you. You bought so many things in my name. If you never come back, I'd be really embarrassed to pick them up in a foreign country." "I want to come back. I really want to settle down here."

Spend your old age."

"I really want to bid you farewell. If I leave first, at worst, Marquis Xiao Yuan will come and do it for you, otherwise you won't feel at ease with this thing."

"Sanjiang Hou, when the village contract is finalized, I will pay the contract fee first and then leave a sum of money. You can help me organize people first to level the fish pond and plant peach trees. This will not

Delaying things."

Li Sanjiang rubbed his forehead. Planting trees is a tiring job.

This is not a simple matter of money. As the owner, you also need to work hard.

"Okay, Grandpa Ding, don't worry. Just go and do the work. When you come back, you can enjoy the peach blossoms." Li Sanjiang nodded: "Don't worry, Lin Hou, I will take over this matter."

It's not that he was coerced by his great-grandson, but Li Sanjiang also knew that once he opened his mouth, he couldn't refuse. He was not willing to give back the house and land in his name.

Li Zhuiyuan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. He was not afraid that it would ask for anything, but that it would not ask for anything. If he just planted trees, it wouldn't be a big deal. Moreover, the people and land would be rented, and the money would be kept. "That's good, thank you.

Marquis of Sanjiang."

"Look at you, thank you for whatever you want. You should be grateful. So... Zhuangzhuang." "Hey."

"Run back and call Marquis Runsheng and ask him to push the cart and put everything back."

Tan Wenbin looked at Li Zhuiyuan and Li Sanjiang with some worry. He didn't want to leave. Although he wasn't as good at fighting as his father, when facing the water monkey, more people have more power, right?

"Brother Binbin, go home and ask Brother Runsheng to come over and move things.

Nearly twenty water monkeys met that fate last night. In this situation, one more person is just one more shrimp to peel. "Hey, okay."

Binbin left.

"Xiao Yuanhou, I have discovered that even if the mule at home listens to you, why does this Zhuangzhuang listen to you?" "Ah, is there any?" Li Zhuiyuan looked confused.

"Hey, that's good." Li Sanjiang patted the boy's head, "This shows that my family, Xiao Yuanhou, was born to be a leader." The will has been made, and the grandfather's view of his great-grandson has changed from being very partial to being partial.

It's natural.

Ding Dalin said: "This shows that the child has organizational skills and is indeed suitable for being an official." Li Sanjiang raised his trousers and asked: "Marquis Lin, is there any paper in the porcelain jar?"

"There's some in the basket."

"Then I'll get a porcelain vat."

Li Zhuiyuan wanted to follow, but as soon as he took two steps, Ding Dalin called out: "Xiao Yuan." He hesitated for a moment, not daring to pretend not to hear, so he stopped.

"Ah?" Li Zhuiyuan faced Ding Dalin, "What's wrong, Grandpa Ding?" "Your grandpa didn't miss it. You are indeed a warm-hearted and good boy." Li Zhuiyuan lowered his head and showed a shy smile.

The reason why he didn't reveal his best shy look was because the skin between Ding Dalin's eyebrows was torn. It looked like his clothes had been torn. It wasn't completely torn, but there were gaps in the color.

This show is about to come to an end, and I have to avoid performance accidents.

Ding Dalin reached out and touched the center of his eyebrows. Secretary Jin came over and wanted to help, but he ordered: "Bring me a basin of water, and I'll wash my face." "Okay."

Secretary Jin brought a basin of hot water with a towel hanging on the side of the basin. She just stood there holding it, acting as a human body stand. Ding Dalin walked to the basin, bent down, turned his face down, and kept touching his face with his fingers.

Move the ground gently back and forth.

This scene is very similar to a city woman holding a makeup box and touching up her makeup in the mirror.

Li Zhuiyuan wanted to leave the room, but Secretary Jin's position happened to block the door. Therefore, in order to prevent himself from seeing things he shouldn't see, Li Zhuiyuan turned to face the stereo and reached out to touch the cover.

"Xiaoyuan, have you just learned the local dialect?

"Well, yes, that's not very good." Li Zhuiyuan picked up the microphone and played with it. "Where did you live before?"

"In Beijing." Li Zhuiyuan said into the microphone, "Huhu... hello." "Jiankang?"

The boy's hand holding the microphone shook. Jiankang?

Li Zhuiyuan knew that Jiankang was the ancient name of Nanjing and the capital of the Six Dynasties. Soochow, Eastern Jin, Liu Song, Southern Qi, Nanliang, Nanchen...

So, which period is it from?

"Oh, he's from Beijing. Haha, I didn't react just now. I heard something wrong." Ding Dalin laughed, as if he had revealed the gaffe he had just made.

Li Zhuiyuan's heart was very complicated. Even for people in the Nanchen period, it was almost 1,500 years ago. Does that mean that the tomb in the fish pond also has so many years of history?

I don’t know if those water monkeys were lucky or unlucky to have found such an excellent water burial tomb.

However, it seems that I am more unfortunate. I have just picked up the book and read it not long ago, and I am in the stage of reading, learning and practicing.

In the popular martial arts novels and martial arts movies, the protagonists are all practicing hard in closed doors. The first person they meet when going down the mountain is a gangster who molests the women of the country. When he comes here, he has not yet learned how to go down the mountain. He just pushes gently.

I opened the door of my house and wanted to bask in the sun: Hey, the opposite door is Dongchang.

"Xiaoyuan, you promised grandpa that you would help grandpa plant peach trees." "Yes, I can."

"Speak louder, grandpa is deaf."

"Don't worry, grandpa."

"Turn around and say to Grandpa." Li Zhuiyuan turned around.

Facing him was a face that was completely red without any shame!

After a moment of shock and thought, Li Zhuiyuan raised his hand, opened his mouth, and was about to scream, when this face suddenly appeared in front of him: "Xiao Yuan, you are a step too slow."

Li Zhuiyuan's expression was stagnant. He stopped halfway up his hand and opened his mouth, but he didn't dare to scream. Xiaoyuan, were you thinking just now, should you scream out of fear?

Li Zhuiyuan didn't know how to answer.

"You kid, why do you seem like you don't recognize me?"

A similar sentence was said by Ding Dalin when I walked with my grandfather this morning and saw Ding Dalin. Indeed, he saw himself and Brother Runsheng on the roof last night.

"I can help you plant trees." "Hehehe..."

Its hand touched the boy's face and patted it gently.

"You acted so well that I can't tell the difference between you and me. Who is the one wearing human skin?" "Beep!——"

The sound of electric current woke up Li Zhuiyuan. He lowered his head and looked at the microphone in his hand. "Xiao Yuan, turn off the phone. Grandpa's ears hurt."

Li Zhuiyuan closed the phone and the sound of electricity disappeared. He turned around and looked at Ding Dalin.

Ding Dalin raised his head and put a hot towel on his face, completely covering his face. His voice came from under the towel:

"Xiao Yuan, have you just learned the local dialect?" Same question.

Li Zhuiyuan wondered, was the scene just now his hallucination? "Yes, I just learned it."

"Where did you live before?" "Youzhou."

"Hehehe..."

Ding Dalin laughed and took off the towel on his face, revealing a normal person's slightly rosy face after applying heat. "What a smart boy."

Ding Dalin walked up to Li Zhuiyuan, and his hand touched the boy's face again. "Grandpa, I like you very much."

"I also like the red envelopes and gifts my grandpa gave me."

Ding Dalin's hand moved down, grabbed the boy's right hand, and spread it open.

There was a burn mark and five blood scabs on the palm of Li Zhuiyuan's right hand.

Ding Dalin ignored the five streaks of blood, put his fingertips on the burn marks, and pretended to be surprised, "Look, your skin is almost burned?"

"I was just playful and I accidentally did it."

"Then you have to be careful. It's hard to repair a broken skin. Even if you find a new one, it's not as good as the original one. Don't you think so?" "Well, Grandpa is right."

Ding Dalin smiled, raised his left hand, and slowly made a fist.

At first, Ah Li could tell that the burns were caused by Li Zhuiyuan's self-inflicted wounds, let alone this?

But Li Zhuiyuan couldn't figure out its temperament at all now. Logically speaking, he had persuaded his master to agree to help it plant trees, and the matter should have come to an end. However, it seemed that it wanted to continue to interact with him.

Li Zhuiyuan began to envy Tan Wenbin. Sometimes he knew too much and it was meaningless. It was better to be confused and feel better. Suddenly, a severe pain came.

Li Zhuiyuan lowered his head and saw that the healed burn scar on the palm of his hand actually split open again. The skin and flesh on the palm of his hand burst open. His heartbeat began to accelerate. This feeling of watching the flesh and skin split before his eyes was too scary.

It seems that the next moment, it will spread out, the whole skin will be peeled off, and he will walk out bloody.

Li Zhuiyuan looked at Secretary Jin from the corner of his eye. She was still standing there holding the washbasin, motionless and not looking here. Ding Dalin stuck out his tongue and licked his lips. There was struggle in his eyes.

Immediately, his neck began to turn to the right and left, and the expression on his face continued to change, from kind to calm to gloomy to greedy. Finally,

He raised his head suddenly:

"Beast, I suffered so much when you deceived me." "Boom!"

The microphone fell to the ground.

Li Zhuiyuan swallowed, turned around and saw Ding Dalin washing his face.

I saw him scooping up water with both hands and patting it on his face, then rubbing his face, and finally wiping it with a towel. This was the third time.

Only this time, Ding Dalin didn't ask him about his accent. He didn't speak. The door was pushed open and hit Secretary Jin's back.

The door bounced back, but Secretary Jin didn't move at all. "Huh?"

Outside the door, Li Sanjiang's voice came.

Li Zhuiyuan knew that those few times just now were not hallucinations, because the speed at which Mr. Tai entered the large room could not be so fast. For a period of time, it was indeed misappropriated. Secretary Jin moved away, the door was opened, and Li Sanjiang said to Mr. Ding

Lin Dao: "My mule is here, so I'll load it first."

"good."

Li Sanjiang turned around and went out again, without calling Li Zhuiyuan to come out. He was not willing to let Marquis Xiao Yuan do his work, so Li Zhuiyuan was left in the room again.

but,

"Bang!"

The door was opened again, this time with great force. Runsheng stood at the door with a stern face and a shovel in his hand. It could be seen that he was very scared, and his stern face was his protective color.

But he still came, he wanted to save people.

"What's wrong with you?" came Li Sanjiang's voice, "Move the tables and chairs first, then move the speakers last."

Runsheng looked at Li Zhuiyuan. He was waiting for a look. As long as the look was right, he would not hesitate to pick up the shovel and slash at the two people in front of him. In short, either their flesh would be exposed or their skin would be torn apart.

Ding Dalin stretched out his hand to Li Zhuiyuan: "Come, follow me to the second floor. I have some snacks brought back from abroad in my room. Please take them away for you." In fact, there was no choice at all.

Li Zhuiyuan grabbed Ding Dalin's hand, and the two of them walked past Runsheng and walked up the stairs, one after the other.

Downstairs, Runsheng was slapped on the back of the head by Li Sanjiang, and he scolded: "What are you doing standing still? Xiao Yuanhou went to get his things, you should also do your job and move things!" Runsheng was very confused.

But since it was Xiaoyuan's choice, he put down the shovel and started to move the tables and chairs.

However, the courage he mustered up before could not last forever. The scene from last night began to replay in his mind, and his body began to tremble as he moved it. Seeing this, Li Sanjiang hurried over and asked:

"Are you still feeling unwell?" "Ah?"

"Forget it, just sit there and rest, I'll move it."

When they arrived on the second floor, Ding Dalin still held his hand. Li Zhuiyuan felt that his hand was sticky. He was afraid that when he let go later, he would tear off a piece of the other person's skin. In fact, this was indeed the case.

.

When he walked into the room, Ding Dalin took the initiative to let go of his hand, and his skin just stuck to the boy's hand. With the pulling, it gradually stretched, and finally... "Pa!"

The sound was so loud that Li Zhuiyuan was shocked and lost consciousness. When he recovered, he found that the room was dark and it was dark. All the furnishings in the room were there, but Ding Dalin was missing.

Li Zhuiyuan closed his eyes and tried to find that feeling of floating up. He found it and felt himself starting to float. He immediately opened his eyes and interrupted his awakening.

Yes, he went into hiding, but he didn't do it on his own initiative. He was dragged in by Ding Dalin. In this case, it would be a bit embarrassing for him to wake up now.

Walking out of the room and onto the balcony, Li Zhuiyuan wanted to find Ding Dalin. Since he had pulled him in, he must have his purpose. In the dark night sky, there was a moon hanging. The moon was a little big, and you could even see the moon above.

Potholes.

Li Zhuiyuan looked down, landing on the ground in front of him, and then blinked hard.

The fish pond that was originally restored in reality has now returned to what it looked like last night after the water monkeys were busy working. The water was drained and deep pits were dug. He probably knew where to look for Ding Dalin.

Walking downstairs, the scene downstairs was still the same as last night after the banquet ended. The tabletops were all there and had not been cleared away. When he walked out of the hall, Li Zhuiyuan stopped first, then took two steps back and raised his head.

He saw the little oriole hanging on the ceiling of the hall.

Because her long hair hangs down, you can only see her face through the long hair when you walk to that specific narrow area.

She closed her eyes and looked indifferent.

Li Zhuiyuan didn't know whether she had been hiding here last night or whether she was here now. Little Huangying did not open her eyes or give any reaction.

Li Zhuiyuan stopped staying, walked out of the hall, got off the dam, jumped off the fish pond, and came to the edge of the pit. Only when you look at it up close can you deeply feel how deep the pit is.

Li Zhuiyuan turned around and looked at the roof of Big Beard's house behind him, where he hid and observed last night. He bent down and carefully slid down the slope of the pit, sliding for a long distance before landing at the bottom.

What was in front of him was the spire of a dug-out tower. The dark opening was just open.

Li Zhuiyuan grabbed the wall and walked slowly inside. As he moved forward, lamps lit up. Because the tower was tilted, the lights inside also looked tilted. There were no murals on the surrounding walls.

, seems very monotonous. It seems that the owner of the tomb does not intend to continue to cultivate his sentiments in the underground world after death.

In other words, this tomb was built when the owner of the tomb was alive, because if it was built by others, it would inevitably leave some words and pictures to describe his life. Thanks to the tilt of the tower, there is now a place to walk.

If you were to enter from above vertically, it would be no different from jumping.

The further inside, the color of the lights became colder and colder, gradually changing from the bright yellow at the outermost section to green. Finally, Li Zhuiyuan reached the bottom.

He saw a huge sarcophagus. The sarcophagus was fixed at the bottom of the tower. Now it looked like it was attached to the wall.

There are some furniture around the sarcophagus. They are all fixed like the coffin, so they are not scattered. It is not only inlaid with gold and silver, but also has the glory of jade and jewelry. They are all good things. No wonder the two water monkeys who went down last night came up.

I was so excited and understood that they came up empty-handed and said they couldn't move it.

However, after everything was over, Ding Dalin was still nowhere to be seen. Li Zhuiyuan’s eyes fell on the sarcophagus again.

Could it be that he is still in the coffin?

There are chains tied to the sarcophagus, and runes are painted around the coffin, which is in line with the characteristics of temple tombs and suppresses evil spirits. "Crashing... crashing... crashing..."

The chain began to tremble, and something inside seemed to want to come out.

Li Zhuiyuan stood still. Although he didn't know whether opening the coffin during the yin period would have some knock-on effects on reality, he would not take the risk. It was not that he was worried about his own safety, but that this was Siyuan after all.

Village, God knows what the consequences will be after releasing the contents of this coffin. I came here step by step because of threats to my life, but even if I was threatened again, I would not open the coffin.

However, you won’t have to worry about it soon.

Because with a crisp sound, all the chains on the sarcophagus fell off. Then a dull friction sound came, and the sarcophagus lid slowly slid out.

You don't need any help at all, it can come out on its own.

Li Zhuiyuan held his breath and concentrated on waiting for the person in the coffin to sit up. But after waiting for a long time, it did not do so.

The scene fell into a strange silence.

Gradually, the wind began to rise in the tower. It was very weak at first, just swaying the lights. Then, the wind became stronger and stronger, forming a roar in the tower. The roar gradually became more delicate, and finally, it formed a

The human voice was very hoarse, like an old-fashioned and poorly maintained gramophone.

"Aren't you curious?"

Li Zhuiyuan replied: "I'm very curious."

"Then why don't you dare to come closer?" "I'm afraid." "Are you afraid?"

"Yes, fear is an instinct, just like pain." "We'd better open up and speak frankly."

"What does this mean?"

"Take off this skin from your body, I don't want to talk to a child." "No, I am who I am, and I am who I am now."

"Haha, some people's skin is on their bodies, while some people's skin is in their hearts."

Li Zhuiyuan knew that the other party was mocking him, but he didn't care. All his efforts were to keep the skin, both for himself and for Ali. "Even if you don't want to peel off the skin, don't use the tone of a child."

Talk to me."

"I'm just a child, okay, I'll try my best." "Do you know where this is?"

"A type of temple tomb."

"Yes, Temple Tomb. Then do you know who suppressed me here?" "It's you."

The sound of the wind seemed to have stopped for a moment.

But soon, the roar started again and formed into words: "What did you guess?"

"I don't even know who you are or when you were born. Since you asked me this question, the answer should be within my range of options, and you are the only one left." "You really look like one.

Man, when he was a child, he was just like you, incredibly smart."

"Can you tell me his name?" Li Zhuiyuan asked tentatively, "This way, I can look him up when I plant trees in the future." "You can't find his name."

"Oh." "He is a beast." "Did he lie to you?"

"It's me, I believe in him too much. Although he and I are almost the same age, I have always followed him as an example. I am to him just like the two people around you are to you."

Li Zhuiyuan knew that the two people it was talking about were Runsheng and Tan Wenbin, because it only had these limited options. "It is really infuriating to be deceived by someone you trust."

"He not only deceived me, but also deceived all of us, those of us who follow him." "He is so abominable."

"Like you, he is very good at pretending."

Li Zhuiyuan tried hard to calm down his emotions. The biggest harm to a mental patient was to remind him of his illness over and over again. Now the conversation with the man in the sarcophagus made the boy seem to have returned to the scene when he was on the phone with Li Lan that night.

"Disguise is your instinct, you seem to be born with it."

"Do you have any explanation?"

Li Zhuiyuan took the initiative to interrupt the topic and continued talking about it. He was worried that his cold emotions would be seduced.

"Fill in the fish pond and plant peach trees."

"Don't worry, we will do it.

"Actually, I should have left long ago."

"Where to go?"

"You can guess it, but you still ask. Sure enough, just like him, hypocrisy is your instinct."

"Can you please stop describing him in detail, or don't tie him and me together? I'm afraid of death, so I followed your wishes and came here."

"Then what?

"But there are some things that I would rather die than give up."

"He also said..."

The sound of wind stopped again.

After a long time, the wind started to sound again.

"good."

"Thanks."

"You're welcome. I originally planned to call you here and bury you with me."

"Thank you for your original message.

Seeing the other party, he stopped talking again, but the sound of wind was still there.

Li Zhuiyuan took the initiative to say something for the sake of "original":

"How did he lie to you?"

"He taught me a way to control death."

Li Zhuiyuan was shocked. The books he had read recorded countless ways to deal with death, but there was no mention of how to control death.

"I was very happy and excited. I was so convinced and respected him, so I learned it."

"Then, have you finished your studies?"

The wind continued to blow, and at this time, there was movement inside the sarcophagus.

A man sat up from the coffin.

Because the coffin was suspended on the base, the man at this time was facing Li Zhuiyuan.

He has long hair, a cold face, and an elegant temperament.

However, he closed his eyes, and the next sound still came through the wind instead of speaking by himself.

"I've learned enough, and I can control myself to death."

"Then how did he lie to you?"

"Where did you lie to me?"

The man turned his head sideways, and the wind blew up his temples, revealing a pair of eyes, a nose, and a mouth, a human face.

The man turned sideways, exposing his back. The wind blew his long hair, and on the back of his head was another woman's face.

It's a very captivating picture, such a handsome man has so many faces.

No, Li Zhuiyuan realized that he was walking in the shadows, so what he saw was not necessarily real. Then these faces that were now materialized might refer to the man's heart. "Huhuhu..."

The wind noise further intensified, and the man's robe was blown up. Wherever the skin was exposed, including the arms and chest, there were densely packed human faces. Li Zhuiyuan subconsciously took two steps back. Seeing this scene, he already felt that there was something on his body.

It's itchy.

He unconsciously lowered his head and glanced at his arms, fearing that a strange face would appear at this time. "He didn't tell me that while I can control them, they can also control me." Li Zhuiyuan moved his eyes away, waiting for the news.

After it was a little smaller, he moved his eyes back.

The man returned to his original posture, and his clothes and hair fell down. "He said that he wanted to eliminate evil spirits in the world and restore peace to the world.

I believed in him and followed him, but the result was that the more dead ends I solved, the more I became like a dead end. When I realized this, there was no turning back.

So, I built this tower and I sealed myself.

I plan to use my time to wear them to death while also wearing myself to death.

The ones you just saw had their eyes closed. In fact, originally they should have their eyes open, crying, roaring, roaring, mourning every day... Now, they are no longer here, I succeeded.

Originally, in a few years, I should be able to grind myself to death. But who knew, a group of monkeys came."

"So, you want to fill this place and plant peach trees, and you want to continue to suppress yourself?"

"Hurry up, because I am no longer who I was before. In order not to harm the common people, I personally suppressed myself. Now, I long in my heart to keep you and bury you with me.

The real me is dead, or I can no longer tell which face is the real me." "I know, and I will arrange it right away, while you are still conscious."

"You are wrong. I am not sober. I am not going out because I have entered an irreversible terminal stage. If I go out, I will only die quickly. I want to retain some dignity for myself. In fact, when I skinned those water monkeys,

, I am very happy, there is nothing more interesting than playing with monkeys.

As long as there are more of them and let me taste a little more of this happiness, I should really come out. If there were two more last night, only two;

I wouldn't even talk to you in this way right now."

Li Zhuiyuan thought to himself, "It's dangerous," because there are two water monkeys in the hospital now.

Their accomplices had planned to take them out of the hospital. According to their style of conduct, even their injured companions would be brought here, even if they were just standing guard with a flashlight.

Fortunately, I called the police in time.

By an unexpected combination of circumstances, he saved his life.

"And the reason why I changed my mind about burying you with me is not because I feel pity for you, but because I found another, more fun way." "What way?"

The sound of the wind becomes more delicate at this time, as if someone is whispering seductively in your ear: "How about I tell you the method he taught me?"

Li Zhuiyuan shook his head: "You learned that, and it's already like this. With a ready-made counterexample in front of you, how can I still learn it?" Seeing that the other party didn't speak, Li Zhuiyuan added:

"You said you were going to disappear. I filled the fish pond and planted it with peach trees. I didn't learn from it. You don't know and you can't come to me again, right?"

"Haha, you will learn it, and after you finish learning it, you won't be able to help but use it.

I was convinced of this when I 'saw' you lying on the roof peeping." Li Zhuiyuan was silent.

"The things are in the first drawer of the dresser. It's up to you to take them or not." After saying that, the man lay back on the sarcophagus again.

Ways to control death...

Li Zhuiyuan walked towards the dressing table and put his hand on the handle of the first drawer. The sound of wind came again:

"Now, do you want to say anything else?"

Li Zhuiyuan pursed his lips and said, "You are really good at reading people."

Cihsiid

"Hehehe... So, if I drag you here to be buried together, how can it be fun for you to become like me in the future? You can just plant trees. If you want to blame me, blame me. You really

So much like him.

However, I can't retaliate against him. I can only transfer this hatred to you." "Squeak."

Li Zhuiyuan opened the drawer and found it empty. Immediately, he felt a huge sense of loss. "Are you kidding me?"

"Have you forgotten where this is?

This place has been restored. Do you still need to dig it up again to get things? I have put it in a place in advance where you will definitely see it. "

Li Zhuiyuan pushed the drawer back, nodded, and said, "Thank you."

"You're welcome, because in the future, you will hate me, just like I hate him now.

Once you learn this, those things you have controlled will enter your heart, distort and taint all your emotions. One day,

when you look in the mirror,

You will find that you look so strange in the mirror." Li Zhuiyuan: "..."

The sound of the wind completely disappeared.

The iron chain on the sarcophagus was retracted again, locking the coffin again. The lights around it were gradually extinguished.

Before Li Zhuiyuan could close his eyes, a sense of wave had already hit him. He didn't resist, feeling the rising feeling. Suddenly, it was dawn again.

Li Zhuiyuan found himself standing in the room, with the afternoon sun shining in, bringing some warmth. He saw Ding Dalin again, but at this time, Ding Dalin was very thin.

He was like a shirt, neatly folded on the ground. Li Zhuiyuan bent down and picked up the "shirt".

There's no other way, we can't just leave him here like this, right?

In addition, although he had never weighed an adult skin before, he still felt that it was a bit too heavy. He stretched out his hand and pressed on it and felt some hard lumps.

I rummaged around and couldn't find the crack.

Finally, he could only take a deep breath, put his hand in Ding Dalin's mouth, dug all the way down, and grabbed a hard and cold thing. When he took it out and looked at it, he saw that it was a big gold ingot.

This should be the money for renting land and planting trees. "You are really weird."

From the dam downstairs, there was a cry: "Xiaoyuan, Xiaoyuan!"

Li Zhuiyuan carried Ding Dalin to the balcony and looked down.

Runsheng stood on the dam, waving a piece of human skin in his hand. The skin spread out, and with his waving, Secretary Jin swayed in the air. "I was scared to death, Xiaoyuan, but fortunately you are okay,

I'm really worried that you will become like this."

"Where's the master?"

"The uncle is pushing the cart back. What's going on?" "It's okay, Brother Runsheng, come up here."

"Oh, good!"

Runsheng ran up quickly and didn't even have time to put Secretary Jin away.

It must have been pulled into some corner. In short, when Runsheng appeared on the balcony, the Secretary Jin in his hand had already cracked. "Xiaoyuan, you also have a set here, so what do you do with these two sets of leather coats?"

"Put it away first. You can throw it into the furnace in the workshop and burn it at night." "Okay."

"Brother Runsheng, move the ladder." "What are you doing?" "Go up to the roof."

"Yes, I almost forgot, our things are still up there." Runsheng moved the ladder and climbed up first. When Li Zhuiyuan climbed up, he turned back and reached out to pull up the array wrapped in two sacks.

The flags and utensils are all still there, and a one-man tall Yellow River shovel that belongs to Runsheng is still lying on the ground next to it.

"Xiaoyuan, I'll move them down." "Brother Runsheng, don't move yet."

"Oh, okay."

Li Zhuiyuan walked to the sack containing the utensils, squatted down, opened the sack, and saw an ancient book with a black cover placed inside. This was the...method it left to him.

When I took out the book, there was no title on the cover.

It didn't mention the word "book", it just talked about methods. So this book should be similar to handwritten study notes. Without hesitation, just turn the pages.

Then, Li Zhuiyuan was stunned. The beautiful handwriting was so familiar that he couldn't be more familiar with it. He immediately turned over several pages in succession, and finally confirmed a fact.

Holding the book, he stood up and looked at the fish pond below.

so,

Is the name of the person who lied to you...
Chapter completed!