Xuanmen boss in the horror game card BUG

Chapter 48 Rat
"What's your name?"

"Jane Mengtian."

"The name is nice."

Yan Lan raised her glasses with her index finger, bent her peach blossom eyes, and first stabilized Jian Mengtian's mood with a gentle voice.

"Wipe your tears, don't be afraid."

Jian Mengtian took the tissue and thanked in a low voice.

"You said that there are always mice giving you dreams recently?"

Jian Mengtian was at a loss: "Tuomeng?"

"Ah, no."

Misprofessionalism.

Yan Lan put it another way: "You said you always dreamed about the mouse proposing marriage recently? And it's very real."

"Yes."

Having said this, the girl sobbed in fear.

"My grandmother is mentally ill, and I think I may have this tendency too. Since I was a child, I have been weak and love to have nightmares, but this is the first time I have repeated dreams. I must be the same as my grandmother..."

"No, it's not psychosis."

Yan Lan frowned: "To be precise, you shouldn't come to a mental hospital, you should go to a Taoist temple."

"Why do you want to go to the Taoist temple?"

Yan Lan pointed her finger at the table, her tone was unquestionable:
"Because you are being followed by Hui Xian'er."

"Hui, Hui Fairy?"

"Does Bao Jiaxian know? Hu Huangbai Liuhui Wuxian's family."

"I know a little bit," Jian Mengtian hesitated, "it's that foxes, weasels, etc. cultivated to become immortals."

"Yes, Gray Fairy is a mouse."

Yan Lan looked at Jian Mengtian: "And the Hui family especially likes to marry in funerals."

Jianmeng's sweet eyes showed doubts.

"Doctor, are you fishing for law enforcement? I'm not superstitious."

"Superstitious? I'm not superstitious either."

Yan Lan smiled, leaned over to Jian Mengtian, and said softly and slowly:

"But kid, not only are you being targeted, but you're going to die in seven days."

Jian Mengtian's pupils shrank suddenly, screaming to push Yan Lan away.

"What kind of doctor are you? Do you have medical ethics?! I want to report..."

Not only do I have no medical ethics, I don't even have a certificate.

"Don't just report it."

Yan Lan stretched out her hand to press the back of Jian Mengtian's neck.

Use a little force to force the opponent to relax their strength and relax their spirits at the same time.

"Calm down, I'll ask you two things, and you'll know what I'm saying is true or false."

Jian Meng sweetly nodded.

"First, on the third day of the first lunar month of this year, were there any rats in the house?"

"Yes, I remember."

Jian Mengtian was in a trance, "Two gray mice popped out of my closet that day! I've never seen a mouse at home..."

"That's right, the mouse usually gets married on the third day of the first lunar month, and it is holding the red rope for you that day."

Yan Lan continued: "Secondly, did you find any shredded red paper under your pillow this morning?"

"Shredded red paper? Is it like paper-cut?"

"Yes." Yan Lan nodded.

"some."

Jian Mengtian panicked: "But I thought it was a prank yesterday by a relative's child, so I asked the nanny to sweep it away."

"It's okay, you can still see it tomorrow until..."

Yan Lan pressed down on her glasses, with a half-smile:

"The funeral begins."

Jian Mengtian was terrified, her shoulders trembled and she wanted to cry:
"You, how on earth do you know..."

"Tiantian! Where are you, Tiantian?!"

An anxious middle-aged male voice came, and the heat on Yan Lan's wrist became even more intense.

Almost ignited by resentment.

"Don't say you've seen me."

Yan Lan quickly took off her white coat and threw it on the coat rack.

Jian Mengtian was dazed, looking at the hospital gown on her in disbelief.

A thought popped up uncontrollably——

Is she playing tricks on me? !
"I didn't trick you, you don't have to believe it, you can even gamble."

Yan Lan took off her silver-rimmed glasses, curved her lips and smiled:
"Just bet on yourself whether you will become the bride of a long-tailed gray mouse."

Jian Mengtian's complexion turned pale.

"Help me cover up the past, and bring the shredded red paper to Ward 210 tomorrow morning to find me, no waiting."

"Wait……"

Yan Lan picked up the dragon fish, quickly opened the window and jumped out.

No, this damn is the fifth floor!

Jian Mengtian was so frightened that she was covered in cold sweat, and just about to scream, she saw a hand raised to close the window.

Jian Mengtian took a breath and looked at the middle-aged man who walked in.

"dad."

"Hey, why are you here? What's going on? Why is the fish tank broken?"

"I broke it just now. I was not careful, and I was so scared that I screamed."

"It's fine, it's fine, it's just a broken fish tank."

The conversation faded away.

"Don't worry about it. Dad will take you to a big meal. I'll find someone to clean up here."

Yan Lan stood on the outer unit of the air conditioner and quietly listened to the conversation between the two.

The voice of this middle-aged man seems to be...

Dean.

By the way, almost forgot.

When she came in here, the dean wanted her to help draw a Zongxi Talisman, saying that half of the fee would be waived.

It's a pity that she had no merit or magic power at that time, so she couldn't avoid the fee.

"The mouse got married, and the dowry was given more than 20 years ago. It's time to look at the little girl's palmistry just now."

Yan Lan gently clenched her hair, and the surging resentment was appeased.

This kind of reaction can only be to the sacrificer.

"Principal? But this time can be matched, but the sacrifice object can't be matched, it's not a gray mouse, it's a stupid fish..."

Yan Lan looked down, looking at the dragon fish whose tail was being lifted in his hand.

"Hold me tight."

Arowana sits up and hugs Yan Lan's fingers nervously with her fins.

"pay close attention?"

Yan Lan laughed, and looked down at the small pond on the ground, "It's not too bad if I invite you to dive from a high platform."

She almost took the blame for this stupid fish!
Yan Lan threw it high into the sky, and threw it with a raised hand.

"Don't, don't, don't... you beast—!!"

Arowana wailed and made a circle.

"Bang!" Thomas spun and fell into the water.

The dragon fish poked its head out of the water, cursing:

"Is there such a boss as you?! I haven't officially joined the job yet, and you abuse the employees!"

Yan Lan stuck out her tongue at it.

"..."

Long Yu was furious: "Childish ghost, stinky Taoist priest, cheapskate!"

scold.

Anyway, there is no way to hear.

Yan Lan took a step, and with the help of the air conditioner, she fell to the window of the toilet on the second floor and returned to the original ward from the inside.

When the patient saw her coming back, he was surprised and concerned.

"It's nothing serious, but I want to rest for a while. If the head nurse comes, please explain to me."

"Okay, don't worry."

The patient responded and helped to close the curtains.

The room is dim.

Yan Lan lay on her side on the bed, stroking her hair.

"The resentment is getting heavier, now is the most suitable time to enter the nightmare."

Yan Lan thought about it and closed her eyes.

In addition to being sent to the [Nightmare] by evil spirits in dreams, practitioners can also actively enter through meditation and dreams.

However, her Dharma pulse was broken, and it was difficult for her to meditate and run around the sky, so she could only use dreams to connect.

Fortunately, the game consumes energy, she is now physically and mentally exhausted, and she can fall asleep without hindrance.

……

It is a fragmented dream.

The chaotic quarrels of parents, the sad and enduring poverty, and the mountains beyond sight.

As well as the awards and admission notices that are quickly scanned like old movie shots.

Then there is the endless water, the fuzzy smiling face, and the eerie murmur.

"Fate, this is your life..."

"Fate, you can't change it, you can't get out of this mountain..."

Suspended suffocation and helplessness, gradually encroaching death.

The world is dead silent, pitch black.

I don't know when a corner of the light was opened again, and the person in the dream eagerly and desperately went to see it.

She finally saw it.

Saw a smirking mouse face.

　The second round of PK starts tomorrow! ! !
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(End of this chapter)