To Raise a Soul

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Readers with a V-subscription ratio of less than 50% see that the last three days of updates will be anti-theft content. Yu Yu gripped the steering wheel and his eyes did not dare to move away from the road. He asked, "Would you drive?"

He thought that Yin Yan would throw the car key to him because he didn’t.

"No." Yin Yan replied that the tone was calm and calm.

Yu Yu took a breath and decided not to talk to him anymore. Driving requires concentration and he does not want to be distracted.

"But I will learn."

Yin Yan saw that he did not speak, continued to speak, and then closed his eyes to the back of the chair, began to close his eyes and raise his spirits. What he said and did was completely different.

"???"

Doesn't it mean "looking at you" and then "I will learn"?

Yu Yu couldn't help but take a quick look at him and see him. He actually leaned his eyes and leaned back on the back of the chair. He blinked silently, then quickly returned to the gods, and stalked the lights at the same time.

All the way, cautious, steady and steady out of the city, after arriving in the town, the number of cars and people along the road has become less, Yu Yu's tight nerves are slightly loose, just ready to turn normally into the village road back to Lianhuagou Village, Seeing that there was an electric three-wheeled turn at the corner of the empty space, there was an old man sitting on the tricycle.

He was shocked and instinctively wanted to turn the steering wheel to brake, but suddenly he reached out and held his hand in a hand, preventing him from turning the steering wheel and reminding him: "Normal turning."

"But the front -"

"Turning over, it's not people, just ghosts."

Yu Yuyi, the steering wheel did not move, the brakes still stepped on, and then the body directly under his eyelids through the tricycle that was crossing the intersection, slanting to the side of the road, extinguished the fire.

Yin Yan released his hand, untied the seat belt and opened the door to get off.

Yu Yu’s mind repeatedly played the picture of the body directly carrying him directly through the tricycle. Some of them still couldn’t get back to God, until the door of the body was opened by Yin Yan, and the cold wind blew in and the thoughts gradually came back.

"just……"

Yin Yan pressed his head to stop him from speaking, bent over to help him unfasten his seat belt, and took his hand to lead him off.

The sky is completely dark, and there is no one in the crossing of the village. The light of the street lamp is not moving, like a candlestick that is shaken by the wind.

"There is resentment."

Yin Yan loosened Yu's hand and stepped forward, raising his hand and waving.

The street lamp flashed suddenly, and the cold wind blew. Yu Yu was blown and blinked. When he opened his eyes again, the figure of the tricycle reappeared at the intersection and was strangely translucent.

Yu Yu took a sip of cold air and couldn't help but lean against Yin Yan.

"The wish is not, it is the lowest level of the spirit of the earth." Yin Yan put his hand into the pocket, sideways, and gestured to the front: "Go, this spirit has not harmed people, and is about to dissipate, he will help him. Into the reincarnation, otherwise he will fly away."

Earth bound?

After experiencing a ghost, Yu Yu’s courage was a little bigger. He heard the courage to step forward and look carefully at the translucent tricycle. Then he watched the driver’s appearance and then screamed and said: "Li Erye?"

The translucent spirit suddenly became solid after hearing his call, and the driver’s face gradually became clear, and he seemed to be able to directly ignore him and see his eyes. Yu Yu, a smile on his face.

"It turned out to be the Taoist son of Taoist Temple. Why didn't you go home? If you don't have a car to enter the village so late, come on, get on the bus, and the second master will send you a ride."

Yu Yu does not know much about the people in Liangou Village, but Li Erye is just one of them.

Li Erye is diligent and enthusiastic. He usually picks up some vegetables to go to the town to sell. Occasionally, the children in the village who come back to study outside and take a vacation will send people home.

The Taoist Taoist residence is rather biased. The road to go home is not the same as the roads of other villagers entering the village. When they went home on holiday, they met the villagers. Others were not willing to take him for a ride, or simply did not know him. Only Li Erye, every time he met him, he would pull him on the car with enthusiasm, and sent him back specially on the way. People are very good.

However, Li Erye died of traffic accidents three years ago. When Yu Yu learned the news, he went to the cemetery in the village to give Li Erye a grave.

Because it is an acquaintance, the fear in Yu’s heart is completely dissipated, and it is replaced by a shallow sadness.

For three years, he did not expect that Li Erye’s soul was still trapped at the intersection of the accident and did not go to reincarnation.

"Without Erye, I drove today."

Yu Yu took the initiative to meet the front, watching the old man different from the pale face of his life, trying to reveal a normal smile, and asked: "Second, how come you stay at the intersection so late? It’s cold, never go home again. The family should be worried."

"It’s not cold or cold. Today my granddaughter is on holiday, I have to wait for her. She usually saves, she will definitely not spend money in the town to stop the car, but she can be tired when she walks back. She is a girl, at night. Not safe, it doesn't wait for her, I don't trust."

Yu Yu heard the sour heart, tightened his fingers, stretched over and grasped the old man’s hand on the arm of the tricycle and said, “Then you don’t have to wait, I heard that the head of the village, Wang Shu, when I passed by the town. Today I just went to the town to buy rapeseed. When I came back to the village, I met your granddaughter and took her home safely."

"Is it home?"

"Yes, I have already gone home."

Li Erye’s expression was awkward, and then he showed a rest assured smile. The pale face gradually recovered from his life, but his figure was getting weaker and his voice was smashed.

"When you go home, just go home, just like the old man, I am relieved... Yu Xiaozi, go back, cold, don't let your grandfather worry."

The cold touch of the palm body slowly disappeared, and the shadow of the tricycle completely faded. When the golden light floated, it swirled into his eyebrows, which led to his wind and no wind.

"Go, the **** has gone, the bad luck is coming."

Yin Yan did not know when he came behind him, took his shoulder and led him to the side of the car, stuffed into the back seat of the car, then pulled the door of the driver's seat, and then ignited the car and started on the road.

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"Ok."

Yin Yan nodded and continued to accelerate. The magical feeling of smoothness on the uneven dirt road seemed to be like a high-speed road. He said: "No, I just learned, I will."

just?

"Where did you go to learn?"

"Go to memory."

"???"

All the way to the embarrassing back to the Taoist Temple, Yu said the armrests on the top of the vehicle, completely messy in the wind.

Good, fast, and steady, directly compare his car skills to slag.

"Arrived."

Yin Yan stopped the car steady at the door of the Taoist temple. He looked back at the way he grabbed the armrest, calmly pushed the door and got off the bus, and then directly entered the Taoist temple with a missing door.

"..."

Yu Yu glanced at the hand that grabbed the armrest, and took a look at the back of Yin Yan, which was gradually blocked by the door panel, and the handle that was slightly stunned and guilty was collected.

With the smooth driving skills exhibited by Yin Yan, his behavior of grabbing the handrail is superfluous and full of distrust of the driver.

Although Yin Yan is still a calm look, he should be angry when he comes to his own car and greets him without entering the Taoist.

The person who has always been tolerant and gentle has suddenly sent out a signal of anger, and he is somewhat overwhelmed and has a little bit of panic.

Now the two are a grasshopper on the rope. In the subconscious, just missing the last loved one in this world, they have invisibly put a kind of affectionate family-like feelings on Yin Yan.

Yu Yu’s treatment of his family has always been tense and accommodating.

Yin Yan, who first entered the Taoist Temple, had already opened the lights in the Taoist Temple in advance, avoiding the possibility of smearing into the fall.

However, Yu did not realize this, and hurriedly turned into the kitchen, clumsily explained: "Yin Yan, I have no doubt about your car skills, grabbing the handrails is just a subconscious reflexive behavior, I..."

Yin Yan turned and put the boiling water bottle in his hand and said: "I know, go to wash, then sleep, the power you absorb needs to be digested."

Yu Yu caught the boiling water bottle, but he could not see his emotions from his expression, and asked carefully; "That, are you still angry?"

"Like a puppy."

"what?"

"You just look like."

......

............

Yu Yu twisted his eyebrows and took the bottle without boiling water.

When Yin Yan also packed himself into the room, Yu Yu had already faced the wall and lay down on the bed.

The old bed is not big, only one meter wide and five wide. Now there are two pillows and two quilts on the top, and a thick blanket on the quilt.

Yin Yan remembers that the pillows on this bed were discharged during the day. It is obvious that the person who made the bed did not want to have too much communication with another person sleeping, so deliberately made the bed like this.

He didn't say anything, turned off the light, and lay down in the empty quilt with great interest and closed his eyes.

In the quiet rural night, only the branches were blown by the wind, Yu Yu suddenly opened his eyes and found the outside sun shining, and he was sitting on the threshold of the front house of the Taoist Temple, in front of the grandfather sitting in front of the ancestral **** statue throwing copper coins The figure.

"grandfather?"

He was puzzled and thought of getting up, but found himself unable to move.

"Oh, you are fine, Grandpa should go."

The old man did not look back, but the action of throwing copper coins in his hand stopped.

"grandfather?"

Yu Yu is in a tight heart, faintly aware of what, struggling to get up and get in touch with the elderly.

"This Taoist temple has been kept strong for so long, and it should be freed." The old man lamented, suddenly bowed to the ancestral **** statue, and whispered a verse that people could not understand, and then gradually became louder. Low, the golden light rises, and everything around it begins to fade.

"grandfather!"

"Small, let's go, let's go to the next generation, Grandpa will continue to tell you stories."

Yu Yu made a very terrible dream. The image of the ancestor who was worshipped in the dream suddenly turned into a golden light and flew into the sky. Then everything in the Taoist temple began to decay and age.

The wall peeled off, the bricks broke, and the building turned into a ruin, and Yu Grandpa was in this ruin, and the golden light that followed the image of the **** disappeared.

At the end of the dream, he opened his eyes with tears and found himself lying in the back seat of the car in a blanket, and the car was supposed to be a Taoist place. It was already in ruins.

In the morning, the first sunshine fell, Yin Yan turned around in front of the ruins, and looked at him through the window, calmly said: "Yu Yu, you have broken the dust, you should leave."

Yin Yan took over the tools and simply cut the broken wood into several sections. The whole process was cut across the board and the posture was relaxed, as if he was not cutting wood, but a piece of tofu.

Yu Yu’s eyes were slightly wide, and I didn’t expect that the Yin Yan’s strength, which looks like a sick and weak son, was so big, and it was so easy to cut wood.

In contrast, the effort to chop the firewood a few days ago seems to be a fool.

Cut the broken wood into the appropriate length, Yin Yan observed the planing knife and began to plan the wood.

The bark and sawdust flew together, and the broken wood slowly changed its appearance. It seemed to be just a blink of an eye. A new wooden wedge appeared in Yin Yan’s hands.

Yu Yu almost wants to applaud him.

Put the new wooden wedges in place, Yin Yan put down the tool and lift the door panel again, fix the door panel on the door frame, and look at the side of the door: "Hold the handle."

"Ah? Oh."

Yu Yu promptly retracted the hand ready to close the applause, turned off the toolbox and stepped over, and reached out to the door.

When I was squatting, I didn’t think it was close to standing and comparing, only to find that Yin Yan was really high. And from the bottom up, Yin Yan's five senses are still good to see can not be picky.

How can there be such a good-looking person in this world? It is clear that the five senses are no better than other people who look good, but it is good-looking. When you raise your hand and bow your head, just do something to make people look at it.

this is not right.

Yu Yu faintly felt that he was a little bit wrong. The various reactions were like evil. But when he was close to the other party, the warmth of the other person’s faintness made him unable to concentrate on thinking about what was wrong.

"Help here."

The back of the hand suddenly warmed up, and the white palm that he had just stared at for a long time covered it, gently grasped his hand, moved his hand to the upper part of the door frame, fixed it tightly, and then naturally moved incomparably opened.

The other hand's hand is very pale, very slender, very nice, and it seems that it should have a cool temperature, but after actually touching it, it is found that the other hand's hand is very warm, so that he almost couldn't control the past.

After Yin Yan wraps around the door panel, he uses nails to fix the loose door panel joint.

Yu Yu looked at the door panel with familiar old lines in front of him, and the line of sight swept the traces of yellow paper on the top, and suddenly took a step back.

The warmth of the breath was far away, and just a breeze of the north wind blew the atmosphere around the inexplicable atmosphere.

His slightly blank eyes gradually became clear, and the smothered brain began to rotate normally. The thoughts that had been broken by the sudden rise of coldness were re-attached, and everything in front of them was inexplicable and funny.

The strange guest who suddenly came to the door, the inexplicable hug, and now the self-cultivation of the door, everything is very different, and it is also a matter of reason.

... terrible reason should be felt.

He tightened his lips, tightened the hand holding the door panel, tried to suppress the fear of trepidation in his heart, took a shallow breath, and asked: "You...who are you?"

Is a person a ghost? Or what can confuse people and disturb the will of the people?

The knocking sound stopped, and the pale hand extended out from the door panel again, and then staggered his hand in the sight of Yu’s enemies and landed on the lower part of the door panel, gently lifting the door up.

"Crooked."

After a few knocks, Yin Yan took the hammer and turned it out from the door panel. He raised his hand and gently swept off the sawdust from the sweater. He replied: "I am Yin Yan. You saved from the red sports car more than half a month ago. The person who came down this time, specifically to find it, is to thank."

About half a month ago? Sports car?

The memory suddenly returned, and the picture that I saw that night came to my eyes, and gradually lost my body of temperature, full of blood... and suddenly moving my fingers.

Yu Yu’s face became pale and he did not hesitate to loosen the hand holding the door panel. He looked at Yin Yan’s white and almost transparent in the sun, and there was no **** face. The heart tightened into a ball, and carefully took a step back. Then he turned and strode toward the view and forced the door to close.

Hey.

Also lost the lock.

"There is no life Buddha, the ancestors are blessed, the spirits are spirited, and the ghosts are retreating."

He held his hands in front of his face and leaned against the doorway to read some words from grandfather and TV dramas. The fear and tension were infinitely magnified, and he almost cried.

The eccentricity of the peach blossom branch has not yet been understood, and now there is a guy who is suspected of being a scam, what should I do? What should he do?

"Grandpa, save me."

He looked at the portrait of the church, thought of something, busy loosening his hand to the pocket, trying to take out the peace bead, but touched the air, stunned for a few seconds, rushed to the front, found the incense candle lit, and began to worship the portrait And for the grandfather statue on the table.

Hey.

"Yu Yu, open the door."

The cool sound came from the door panel, and the influence of appearance on face-to-face was lost. This voice suddenly became familiar.

[Don't cry. 】

【wait for me. 】

[Stop. 】

[Don't go any further. 】

I thought that the memory that had been forgotten came together. Yu Yu trembled on the mat under the church. The courage was not completely scared. The mind was knotted, and the mouth began to confuse socialist values.

"Prosperity, democracy, civilization, harmony, freedom, equality, justice... no ghosts, there are no ghosts in this world, they are deceiving, and they are fake."

He was deceiving himself, and the faint smoke rising from the incense candle and the ancestral **** statue on the church looked in the line of sight. Suddenly, he saw that the big statue suddenly changed from a young age, and his body was faintly covered with a golden light. , scared to whisper, throw away the incense sticks and climbed up and ran towards the backyard.

Yin Yan stopped the knocking hand, sighed low and suddenly reached out and pushed the door straight, as if the lock above did not exist.

"It's still so timid."

"Brother! What happened, how did he run?"

Yin Le rushed over and was full of fog.

Obviously, the last two people were still working together in a harmonious atmosphere. How did the next big man fall and they ran back to the house and didn’t even call one.

"He was scared." Yin Yan stretched his arm and stopped Yin Le, who wanted to cross the stepping house. He looked at the courtyard door, which was only half-finished, and whispered, "Someone is coming."

"what?"

Yin Le stopped and followed the side of the courtyard.

The village director Lao Huang heard from the children in the village who went to the mountain to catch the hare. It seems that some people are walking around the old Taoist temple. I wonder if it is Yu Yu’s return from the provincial capital to the New Year. I am afraid that people will miss it and will be able to clear a subsidy. Going toward the Taoist Temple.

When he walked to the front of the Taoist temple, he saw the door open, and he was happy. He also saw a black car parked outside the door. He looked confused and looked back at the car and stepped over the door.

How come there is a car, Yu Yu that kid bought a car?

"Yu Yu Xiaozi, the village has given you some subsidies for the New Year, you are alone -"

The countryside didn't pay much attention to it. When he entered the door, he shouted. When he turned back, he saw a well-dressed, 30-year-old man with gold-rimmed glasses standing in a place not far from the courtyard door. He was shocked and retreated. One step asks: "Who are you?"

After I found out that I found two younger men at the door of the house, they all wore the appearance of being full of extravagance. At first glance, they came from people in big cities. They were unconscious and somewhat cautious. They remembered the car at the door and lowered their voice. Said: "You are all the guests of Yu Xiaozi, I am the director of his village, come over and give him something, others?"

While talking about a few people without a trace, I suddenly regretted coming to this.

Friends who are so extravagant, Yu Yu is sure to mix well in the provincial capital, and it will be rare that he sent this oily rice crispy fruit, but Yu Xiao is also a sloppy child. How can they let them stand when the guests come? In the yard, it is not suitable for sitting in the house.

Yin Le and Weng Xiping did not speak, and all looked at Yin Yan.

Yin Yan’s line of sight turned around in the old yellow and good and reliable face, and looked sideways at the back door of the lobby and the backyard scene that was half exposed. The heart suddenly became more intimate, stepping forward. The old yellow is going.

......

"Hey! It turned out to be a thank you, you are welcome. You are a little bit timid. You blame his grandfather for the old man. Nothing always loves to tell some strange stories. You are waiting, I am here. Go and shout him out."

After listening to Yin Yan’s explanation, the sternness and politeness of Lao Huang’s face disappeared. He warmly greeted the three people sitting down at the side table on the side of the lobby and turned to walk towards the back yard.

"I didn't expect people who lived in the Taoist temple to be afraid of ghosts." Yin Le whispered, and felt very incredible: "And big brother, where is this like a ghost, obviously so handsome..."

Yin Yan removed the peach porridge from the table and looked away from him. He looked up at him and explained: "I was comatose in the car accident that night, and my body was full of blood. It would be normal for me to misunderstand."

Yin Le opened his mouth and snorted. I didn't expect him to seriously explain his own swearing. He still had a lot of maintenance on Yu Yu, and couldn't help but step on Weng Xiping.

Weng Xiping was sore and straight, and he looked at him inexplicably.

Yin Le crazy eyes.

Weng Xiping is full of fog.

Really a pig teammate!

Yin Le Moya, had to set up a ladder for himself, pretending to ask casually along the subject: "After this formal meeting, what did Big Brother think of this metaphor? Still... Chinese?"