Monument of Life and Death

  Chapter 182 Dumplings

  "The strange figure, is it translucent?" The Taoist asked.

   Xiaolan nodded, "Translucent and dirty, what is that?"

"That is the dead person who has just had a little self-awareness," the Taoist chief explained, "In this form, the deceased often found out that they were dead not long after they were still piecing together memories. If the piecing together succeeded, they would turn from translucency back to substance. ."

  Sister Fang looked at the two with the eyes of a monkey.

   "Sister Fang, can you take us to the room where the accident occurred in Building No. 2 now?" The Taoist chief didn't explain much, and instead asked Sister Xiang Fang.

  Sister Fang agreed, picked up the drunkard who had fallen on the ground and threw it back into the house, closed the door, and led them to the second building.

  This community is very large. Building No. 2 is on the other side of the community. The more Xiaolan walks there, the more she feels as if there is a force to drive herself away.

   But this feeling also told Xiaolan, this is it, and this is what I'm looking for.

  After entering the corridor, Xiaolan couldn't help coughing dry due to suffocation.

  Sister Fang also coughed a few times.

   "I don't know why, since the accident happened in that house, the whole building has felt a little...a little uncomfortable," said Sister Fang. "The other households are also moving one after another. This building is almost empty."

   Several people resisted and walked to the fourth floor.

   "This is it." Sister Fang pointed far away with some fear.

   "That..." Xiaolan turned around and looked at the opposite door, "Is the iron master's family on the opposite side?"

  "Master Iron? What Master Iron?"

   "Master Tie who drives a taxi," Xiaolan blinked, "His daughter is called Tie Zhu."

   "Oh Tie Zhu's family," Sister Fang remembered, "but they don't have the surname Tie. They have a special surname. It's a double surname called Murong Tiezhu. We all call him Lao Mu for her father."

  No wonder that when Wu Ren opened his mouth and called him the old iron, the driver's master showed a reluctant expression.

  But after finally having a romantic surname like Murong, he was given the name Tie Zhu. If he were Tie Zhu, he would probably be depressed.

   "It's them, how long have they moved away."

"Not long after," Sister Fang waved her hand. "Tie Zhu is about to take the college entrance examination. Their family moved to live near the school. It is convenient to review. I heard that this time I did a good job. It would be nice if my family Axiu can also get so many points in the exam. "

  Dao Chang nodded, "Sister Fang, help open this door."

  Sister Fang hurriedly took out the key from her pocket when she heard the words, but hesitantly refused to go forward.

  "This...are you really going in?"

   "What's wrong?" Xiaolan asked.

   "When the police left, they also told me not to go in as much as possible." Sister Fang glanced at the door, "It was a little scary inside, and most people couldn't bear it."

  "Auntie, give us the key," Xiaolan stretched out her hand, "You are waiting for us downstairs, we will find you later."

  The head of the road added, “It happens that there are things that ordinary people don’t see well.”

  Sister Fang half-pushed and walked downstairs. Before leaving, she also said that the adults should go down with herself even if the little girl was a little girl, but she was sternly rejected by the Taoist chief.

The two of them also said this with the intention of not wanting to affect Sister Fang. The male owner of the family has already stolen Tie Zhu’s fortune and has not returned it yet. The Doom Line will even prevent Lao Mu from voicing if the evil remains here. In one room, at the moment when the door was opened, what the other sister would do if the guards were out of order.

After   Sister Fang’s footsteps could not be heard, Xiaolan moved to open the door.

  Dao Master gently stopped her, took out two spells, and pasted them on Xiaolan and her left shoulder.

  "This is the law does not invade the body, leave the curse, give me the key to open it."

  Tao Chang took the key, extended his arm, and inserted the key into the keyhole. The keyhole was slightly rusty. When the key was twisted, the hand feeling was very jerky.

   Xiaolan suddenly became nervous for no reason.

   "Click."

  The lock is unlocked.

  Dao Chang turned his face to look at Xiaolan, and his other hand shielded her behind him.

   "Crack—"

  The door opens little by little.

  The weird smell has poured out through the crack of the door.

  Xiaolan and Dao Chang looked into the crack of the door. Xiaolan hadn't seen anything yet, but Dao Chang quickly closed the door, turned around, and took a picture on his forehead.

  Mysteriously, the moment the piece of paper was photographed on the forehead, the sense of expulsion that had been surrounding me seemed to disappear.

   Xiaolan lifted a corner of the paper with her hand, which turned out to be Zhang Fushu.

  "Daoist..."

   "Sure enough, there is something inside," the Taoist reopened the door, "and that thing is staring at you."

  The door gradually opened, and Xiaolan wanted to see what the things that were staring at him looked like.

  The smell of rotting corpses rushed into the door.

   Xiaolan grabbed the corner of Dao Chang's clothes and looked inside.

  The rope was still hanging in the center of the living room, right across the door. The corpse had been taken away by the police, but the water and blood of the corpse had soaked the floor, leaving black and red marks on the ground forever.

  But above this dirty black and red, there is something serious violation.

   "Squeak!"

  A pink animal, a bit like a rabbit, was lying directly under the rope. Hearing movement at the door, he turned his head and looked over. A pair of eyes flashed like gems, and the whole body was furry and looked very cute.

   "Is this what is staring at me?"

Chief Tao nodded.

   "Squeak!——"

  A group of pink lights flashed, and in a blink of an eye, the rabbit-like thing ran towards Xiaolan, chirping.

  It is very fast, the Taoist commander has not reacted yet, the thing has already jumped in front of Xiaolan, spreading its two front paws, it looks like it is asking Xiaolan for a hug.

   looks really cute.

   Xiaolan raised her hand and slapped her past with a slap in the face.

   "Squeak!"

The thing screamed, showing a pink parabola. It was blown away. The dough hit the wall and then fell to the ground. It grumbled and rolled on the ground a few times, shaking its head, as if being beaten. Senseless.

  Dao Chang looked at Xiaolan in surprise, "I thought you would like this little animal very much."

   "Hi," Xiaolan clapped her hands, "I already have black skin, and other animals are useless if they are cute."

  The powder group squatted on the spot for a while, shaking tremblingly, wanting to get close to them but not daring, blinking aggrievedly, big doubts in his big eyes.

  Xiaolan feels softer, thinking about the black skin of the mighty man in the heart that is just a doll on the outside, compared with the cute little pink thing in front of him, who doesn’t want to change his heart?

   "Poor little thing." The Taoist said suddenly.

   Xiaolan looked at Dao Chief in wonder, and saw Dao Chang looking at the pink dumpling, his tone filled with tenderness and sympathy.

  The leader looked at it for a while, took out a packet of biscuits from his pocket, tore the opening, and sprinkled it on the ground.

  Fun dumpling sniffed, his eyes lit up, but still afraid of the slap just now, he only dared to sneak past Xiaolan far, crunching and eating.

   "Let's go." The Taoist said, "I probably understand the situation in this room."

  Xiaolan was taken by the Taoist chief to leave the house. The two stood at the door and just wanted to close the door, and the Fen Danzi squeaked and ran to the door.

  Dao Master’s hand closing the door paused.

   "Squeak! Squeak!"

  Fen Danzi stared at Dao Chang, erected his upper body, and raised his two front paws together, just like the pose of a puppy when he is acting like a baby.

   "Squeak!"

  The Daoist took a look at the dumplings, closed the door and locked it.

  (End of this chapter)