Enchanter

No.60 Chapter 2 sixth, Tang Yan! ([-])

It's not real, it's just a dream, right?In Yin Hui's heart, it was like knocking over a bottle of five flavors.

Tang Yan found that Yin Hui's expression looked like an eggplant beaten by Shuang, she was also very surprised, so she touched his forehead: "Why is his face so ugly, do you have a fever?"

Sure enough, upon closer inspection, there was already black air on Tang Yan's seal.Although it was not as strong as Qian Fang that day, it did appear.And the natal lamps on her shoulders and on the top of the door have begun to gradually weaken.

Seeing all this, the strength in Yin Hui's body was exhausted in an instant, and he collapsed to the base of the wall, expressionless and silent.

"Tang Yan, get it for me..." Shen Feifei came out of the bathroom. She didn't see Yin Hui still at the door of the bedroom. When she came out of the bathroom, she saw Yin Hui. She was so scared that she screamed and stepped back: "Yin Hui You big pervert, who made you here."

How could Yin Hui have the mood to pay attention to Shen Feifei? Instead, he grabbed Tang Yan, dragged her out of the room, threw her on the sofa and asked, "Tang Yan, do you feel that something is wrong with your body?"

After hearing his nonsensical words, Tang Yan was a little puzzled: "Are you kidding me, what's wrong? I don't feel anything wrong?"

After staring at her for a long time, Yin Hui nodded thoughtfully. Then, he took out his mobile phone and dialed Old Zhao.

"Master, please come to my place."

Zhao Deshui on the other end of the phone seemed to be in poor health. After coughing four or five times in a row, he stabilized his tone: "What's the matter, boy, is there something wrong?"

"Have!"

"Oh, what's the matter?" Old Zhao got a little more energy, he knew his apprentice's temper, he would go to the Three Treasures Hall for everything, and it must be a big event if he went to the Three Treasures Hall.

Yin Hui smiled noncommittally: "I know who will die next."

"What?!" Old Zhao almost yelled out these two words, and because he was so excited for a while, he coughed continuously.

Not only him, but even Tang Yan jumped up all of a sudden, staring at Yin Hui and asking, "Yin Hui, tell me, who is next?"

She is not an idiot, and she has already seen the clues from Yin Hui's series of abnormal actions before.And what he said now made Tang Yan's uneasiness even more aggravated.

Yin Hui didn't answer, but frowned, waved his hand, and signaled her to sit down first.Tang Yan had no choice but to sit down. She knew the other party's temper. If she didn't want to answer the question, even if she pulled her teeth, he wouldn't tell you.

The other end of the phone was very calm, there was no slight throbbing of a needle falling, as if it had been hung up, but there was no blind tone of beeping, Yin Hui understood that this was Zhao Deshui thinking, about 5 minutes later , the other end of the phone hummed heavily, and then quickly hung up.

Turning off the phone, Yin Hui threw it on the glass coffee table without looking at it.

"All of this happened too suddenly." Laying down on the sofa in a decadent state, Yin Hui rolled his hair back, revealing his pure white forehead.

Looking up, the ceiling is covered with a layer of haze, and what is frightening is that this cool tone has always stayed in the entire apartment.Although Tang Yan and the others couldn't see it, they could clearly find that in the dark, everyone seemed to have this kind of energy fluctuation around them.

A psychologist once came to such a conclusion: the most terrible thing in the world is not the destruction of human beings.But the whole earth, only you are left.What you have to face is not only physical loneliness, but also mental torture.

But for Yin Hui, the most frightening thing is that others cannot see what he can see.They are on the treetops, at the top of the building, waving to you, or take the same bus with you, you sit on the left, he sits on the right.They are male and female, old and young, ancient and modern.

Thoughts shuttled in his mind like rewinding. When the memory was frozen at the last focus, Yin Hui found that the feeling when he saw the first ghost in the funeral parlor back then came back.

So real, so textured, and so... long-lost.

Now he is like a poor child, cowering in the corner in fear, facing endless darkness.

Yin Hui could clearly feel that his fingers were trembling, followed by his wrist, whole arm, shoulder...everything around him was being pulled out of shape, turning into the deepest layer of fear in his heart.Even things that usually look very warm have now turned into demons, evil spirits, grinning grinningly and unscrupulously.

And that gray breath seemed to be a god of death standing beside him, staring at him condescendingly, as if he was also looking down at it.

At this moment, he finally knew what it means to be small.

"Yin Hui, what happened in the end, tell me, let's report the crime, really, the funeral home can no longer die." Tang Yan's eyes were full of panic, but she still tried her best to cover up the panic with her calmness and asked road

"Don't be afraid, everything will be fine with me." Yin Hui regained his composure and said gently.

Tang Yan didn't ask any more questions, she knew that Yin Hui would not answer her, but hearing Yin Hui's excuse still touched a certain part of her heart, she was very moved.

"Hey, what are you two doing, honeymoon or dating?" Shen Feifei came out of the room and asked curiously when she saw the sentimental looks on their faces.

"It's nothing, just chatting casually." Yin Hui restrained his excessive expression and smiled calmly.Of course he won't be outspoken.

"Um, it seems that I'm bothering you, well, I'll hide. You can 'chat!'" Shen Feifei dragged the last word "chat" for a long time, then gave Tang Yan a long and unexpected look, and wanted to Flashed into the room, insisting on fulfilling the sweet space for the two of them.

At this time, there was a crisp knock on the door outside the house.Shen Feifei, who was about to get into the room, stopped and spread her hands, feeling a little helpless: "Oh! I didn't want to be this light bulb, but another light bulb came. Let's do it! You two chat, I and this People chat, I won’t bother you.”

After finishing speaking, she ignored Yin Hui's ferocious expression, and ran to the door in a pair of pink slippers.

Unscrewing the door lock, Shen Feifei found that the visitor turned out to be an old man covered in sweat, and after a closer look, it turned out to be Zhao Deshui.

"Oh, so it's Master Zhao." She pouted a little disappointed.

Before he had time to change his shoe covers, Old Zhao rushed in hastily: "Boy, I'm here!"

Seeing the rows of footprints behind Zhao Deshui, Shen Feifei, who had just finished mopping the floor in the morning, was so pouted that she could hang up two oil bottles.

Yin Hui sat up from the sofa, respectfully gave up his seat to Old Zhao, and served him with tea and water. This is the rule of Maoshan, and it is also the rule that Yin Hui has recognized since the beginning.

"Boy, don't worry about these trivial matters, tell me who is next."

Yin Hui's hand that was pouring the tea was hanging in the air, and he was stunned. The freshly brewed Longjing tea slipped onto the table, and he forgot to take it back. It wasn't until Tang Yan called out to him that he came to his senses, and hurriedly screamed Cleaning up, but Yin Hui's mind was not on it at all, and he dropped the cup on the ground and broke it after a little negligence.Tang Yan crossed her hips, she couldn't stand it any longer, so she pushed Yin Hui aside, and cleaned it up herself.

Yin Hui hesitantly let go, and then sat down on the sofa without saying a word.

"Tell me quickly, who is next?" Old Zhao was a little anxious.

Yin Hui's face was ugly, and it was ugly from the beginning to the end. He rubbed his hands vigorously. Rubbing his long hair, he faltered for a long time before gritting his teeth and replied: "It's Tang Yan, the next one is... Tang Yan. "