Chapter 71

Yimeng said "hmm" softly, and locked the door again.

Put the DV on the bedside table and sit quietly.In the cold air, Lin Feiyan used the specially-made playing cards to predict the good and bad fortunes for Lin Feiyan over and over again.She knows that divination cannot be repeated, but she just can't help but want to know the specific events.Naihe calculated several times, no matter what method he used, there was still no result.

With a deep sigh, Yimeng threw off the poker angrily, and nestled into the bed like a deflated balloon.

The dark gray pupils tightly grasped the new buds outside the window, and the slightly green branches. Time passed so quickly, and it was already the end of March in a blink of an eye.It has been almost a month since Ye Bing passed away.

She has always been reluctant to use "death" to describe Ye Bing, because she vaguely feels that Ye Bing has not really died, but is in a certain time and space that they don't know, waiting for the opportunity to come back.At least, Ye Bing himself said that she would come back.

Yimeng shifted her gaze to the small brocade box containing Ye Bing's ashes.

Said to come back, but why is there no news at all?What's wrong?Still have no secrets?

Another sigh, and a strange thought suddenly popped up in my heart, why is the custom of putting the Spring Festival in winter after the exercise?How can there be a Chinese New Year flavor in such a dead and white season?
Yimeng thinks that winter is more suitable for tomb-sweeping and outings.Because winter is quiet and melancholy, it is perfect for those who worship.All the complaints in winter seem so natural, because we can attribute all these bad emotions to: the weather is bad!

How reasonable and powerful!

Hehe, poor winter, he endured so much resentment in vain.No wonder it is so pale, it turns out that it has absorbed too many people's complaints.Deserves our sympathetic bow.

Mother's gentle voice calling for dinner came from outside the door.That night, because he was in a bad mood, Yimeng drank some wine.Unexpectedly, he was so drunk that he passed out.Yimeng's father and uncle carried her into the room together.

"This little girl is really heavy. I'm exhausted." The uncle complained.

"Yeah. You can't drink and join in the fun, insisting that you are an adult, this kid!" While talking, Yimeng's father helped her cover the quilt, and then closed the door.

Yimeng has never slept deeply.Sometimes she heard her parents talking, and sometimes she heard her uncle's footsteps—he seemed to be going back.Before long, my parents and brother also went to bed.

The room was silent, but Yimeng's ears were filled with "buzzing" sounds, her heart was beating faster and faster, and "dongdongdong" stimulated her eardrums.In the dead silence, she heard the sound of heartbeat and breathing, which seemed to be her own, but it didn't seem to be.She vaguely saw a person walking towards her, leaned over and smiled at her.

who?who is it?

This person - his head hurts!

Yimeng woke up from the dream, and the unbearable headache also hit him violently.She looked up at the clock next to her pillow vigilantly. It was 07:30, it was over, and she would be late if she didn't hurry up.

So, Yimeng finished washing up quickly, took a painkiller, picked up her schoolbag, and was ready to go.But the moment she picked up the schoolbag, the small brocade box was knocked over by the schoolbag.

"Oops!"

Father Sun has climbed to the top of people's heads, blooming its energy with infinite power.The spreading bar is still full of voices.

Sitting in their old seats, Xiao Junjie, Lin Feiyan, Fang Min and Hua Wenxi were eating.

"Whose phone is ringing?" Xiao Junjie leaned on the bar to remind.

"Mine." Fangmin answered the phone.

"Why didn't Yimeng come today?" Hua Wenxi asked.

"I don't know. It's strange, Yimeng, who has never taken the initiative to skip class, unexpectedly didn't come today."

"What's wrong?" Lin Feiyan moved to Fang Min's side.

"Yimeng told us to go to her house after school." Fang Min looked serious.

"what's up?"

"She didn't say it. It was mysterious."

Lin Feiyan was thoughtful.

"Don't worry, it's fine." Wen Xi patted Yan's shoulder reassuringly.Yan raised the corners of her mouth jerky to hide her uneasiness, and changed the subject along the way.

Maybe it was because the heavens took pity on Lin Feiyan, the night came quickly today.After class, the four of them came to Yimeng's house in Fang's own BMW.

"Yimeng, what's going on?" Yimeng lived on the third floor, and the impatient Chinese and Westerners came first before they arrived.

I also dreamed that the other three people were coming, so I said calmly, "Come in first." She sat upright with a serious expression on her face. "I was drunk last night, so I didn't wake up until 07:30 in the morning. I was in a hurry to go to school, and accidentally knocked over the box containing Ye Bing's ashes."

"Ye Bing's ashes were packed by you? No wonder there is nothing but broken glass in the corridor on the sixth floor." Hua Wenxi couldn't help interrupting Yimeng's speech.

"But to my surprise, there was nothing in that box." Yimeng opened the beautiful little brocade box without saying a word.

"No? How could..."

"I didn't know why at first. But later, I found the answer here." Yimeng turned around and picked up the DV on the DVD player.

"what is this?"

"This is the DV filmed by my brother last night. Because he kept filming me, I confiscated it. Who knew that I forgot to turn it off when I was drunk at night. Then I filmed the following." Yimeng said, The video from last night has already started playing.

The scene of nonsense before was quickly reversed by Yimeng, and as Yimeng pressed the "Play" button on the TV connected to the DV machine, the small brocade box containing Ye Bing's ashes occupied the entire screen at a normal speed .

In the pitch darkness, there was a hazy light around the brocade box, cyan, flickering.Suddenly, the box opened by itself.The moment it was opened, a wisp of pure white mist flew out from the box, and they slowly condensed together to form a curled up baby, which gradually grew up, took shape slowly, and slowly became a solid body.

Is it Ye Bing? !Xiao Junjie stared at the screen with his eyes wide open.She actually resurrected herself!
Ye Bing walked out of Yimeng's room with a faint smile.There was a little excitement and a little madness in this smile, but it was more evil.Those confident eyes did not seem to belong to Ye Bing.

"Is she... is Ye Bing? She looks weird and a bit awkward." Hua Wenxi rubbed his head with doubts on his face.

"That's a kind of conceit!" Lin Feiyan played with her fingers "seriously" and did not forget to explain to her friends. "It's like a kind of conceit that is sure of winning everything, and dismisses everything." She was very depressed, and she felt in a trance that today was the beginning of her misfortune.

"Are you familiar with this expression?" This is another pleasant voice, it comes from the door of Yimeng's bedroom, and its owner is Ye Bing.

"Ye Bing, it's really you! You're resurrected?!" Xiao Junjie was a little lost, she was even more attractive than before!

Ye Bing took a deep look at him, with a half-smile.

"Not bad. Thank you for not abandoning my ashes. Although it took some time, it went smoothly."

"Ye Bing!" Yi Meng wants to say something, but he doesn't know how to say it.

Ye Bing didn't answer either, his eyes showed his conceit unscrupulously, and his smile also revealed evil.It is indeed very familiar, this is exactly the expression that Yan often had in the past, and he also dreamed of it.

"Don't be surprised. Just look at Lin Feiyan." Ye Bing still maintained a smile.

Lin Feiyan's cheeks were flushed, she clasped her head with her hands, and fell into Junjie's arms, murmuring incessantly, "My head... hurts so much!"

"Ye Bing, what happened to her?" Yimeng asked.

Ye Bing shrugged and said without emotion: "Don't worry, it will be fine in a while. This is just the beginning. Yimeng, didn't you say that Lin Feiyan's parents will not come back by the end of this year. But fortunately, You won't feel lonely in the days to come, because you have me as your rival!" Ye Bing pointed at himself with his index finger. "Lin Feiyan's head will hurt more and more, every time until she dies! This is the power he gave me. Her life and death are all in my hands!" Ye Bing sneered twice, with The right hand in the black glove was clenched tightly, expressing her excitement at this time.

As if enjoying Lin Feiyan's painful expression enough, Ye Bing turned and left.Good things can't be fed at once, you have to eat one bite at a time and enjoy it in batches, so that you will have a stronger sense of satisfaction.

"Ye Bing, wait. Ye Bing!"

No matter how Yimeng yelled, Ye Bing didn't look back.

At this moment, she heard a dull falling sound from the living room.Yimeng ran to the living room to investigate, but suddenly found that her mother was fainted on the ground, her eyes were closed tightly, she was in great pain, and there was no sign of life.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?" Yimeng helped her mother up, and sniffed her breath with her hands. Fortunately, she was still breathing, but very weakly.

"Yimeng..."

Fangmin also rushed out.

"What's wrong?" Yimeng looked back.

It all happened so fast that they were caught off guard.Just like when Ye Bing left, there was no warning at all!

"Yan fainted. Your mother..."

Yimeng looked solemn, and looked at her mother carefully, her face was ashen, her lips were purple, as if she had been severely hypoxic just now.

"Yimeng..." Fang Min urged.

"I called the emergency center, you use my mobile phone to call my dad and tell him to come back quickly, and then we will send Yan home."

"it is good."

Yimeng tried to calm down, her intuition told her mother's accident was related to Ye Bing.But why?There are too many mysteries bothering her, making her baffled, and making her more irritable and powerless.

All she knew was that Ye Bing was back!As she said, she came back for revenge.Back with his strength and a black heart of vengeance.The gears of fate began to turn slowly, and everything seemed to deviate from the normal track as the gears rolled.

Things seem to be getting out of hand.

With Ye Bing's revenge coming like a gust of wind, what will Lin Feiyan face?And what will Yimeng bring to Yan?What will happen to Xiao Junjie, Fang Min and Hua Wenxi?Only he knows all of this.Because from the very beginning, he had already arranged everything.

He, the demon who lives in everyone's heart, possesses the magic power of a god of death!No one should try to guess.

(End of this chapter)

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