Monument of Life and Death

   Chapter 807 Tingling

   When Xiaolan returned to Jasmine's residence, the first thing she did was to knock on Luo Jiutian's door.

   "Come, come, come..." Luo Jiutian shouted from the room, "Don't worry, don't worry, don't worry... Who is it?"

   "It's me, Xiaolan!" Xiaolan was sweating profusely, "Brother Jiutian, can I go in?"

   As soon as she finished speaking, the door swung open, and it was Lao Luo who she was looking for.

"Xiaolan, I said it was you earlier, I asked my father to open the door earlier," Luo Jiutian seemed to have just run out of the bathroom, the water on his hands hadn't dried yet, "Aren't you catching earthworms with Xia Ni? Did you go?"

   "Yeah," Xiaolan agreed casually, then immediately grabbed Lao Luo's sleeve and asked, "Uncle Luo, do you remember the girl you said before with similar abilities to me?"

   Lao Luo was a little surprised, "Of course, when we first met, you asked me about that person."

   "Is she dead?" Xiaolan asked again.

   "This..." Lao Luo was taken aback by this, "I don't know, where did this come from?"

   "Didn't that person disappear for more than ten years?" Luo Jiutian asked, "Xiaolan, why did you suddenly ask her?"

   "I'm almost ten years old, and that person disappeared more than ten years ago," Xiaolan said, "Could I be her reincarnation? Otherwise, why would I have the same ability as her?"

   "This... small..."

   "Also, Wangshen's mother," Xiaolan continued, "Wangshen's mother and I look almost exactly the same, could she be one of my past lives?"

"Xiaolan, wait a moment, Miss Xiaolan, calm down," Lao Luo pressed down and smiled, "Theoretically, a person has nothing to do with his past life, let alone appearance and Ability, even gender may be different."

   "Then... wouldn't it be the same?"

"Should...there won't be," Lao Luo patted Xiaolan's shoulder to comfort him, "Miss Xiaolan, think about it, this person is dead, but this person's family is still there. The same appearance, isn't it messed up?"

"But... there are also a lot of people who obviously look the same," Xiaolan was still reluctant to let go of the possibility that she finally came up with, "Uncle Luo, can I ask you to ask Laomu? He You should know."

   "For Qi Ting, the past life and this life are completely two different lives," Lao Luo said. "Even Lao Mu can't find the connection between different people."

   "Not even old wood? What should I do..." Xiaolan had a headache.

   "But..." At this moment, Lao Luo suddenly came to a turning point, "Someone might know."

   "Who?" Xiaolan rekindled hope.

   "Man God."

   "Wu Ren?" Luo Jiutian shrank his neck, now he is still a little afraid of this senior.

   "Yes..." Xiaolan pondered, "Wu Ren has a lot of candles, and one candle corresponds to a person's spirit, and the reincarnated person should correspond to the same candle."

   "I don't know this, but Wu Ren manages all living beings in the world, and she should also know the identity of a person's previous life." Lao Luo said.

   "Brother Jiutian," Xiaolan immediately turned her head and grabbed Luo Jiutian's sleeve, "Go and ask Wu Ren for me?"

   "What?" Luo Jiutian shook Xiaolan's hand away in fright, "Xiaolan, are you serious?"

   "Of course I'm serious," Xiaolan blinked her big serious eyes, "Don't I look serious?"

   "Xiao Lan," Luo Jiutian hid directly behind Lao Luo, "You seem to be serious, you are so scary, you scared me."

   "What's the matter?" Xiaolan was at a loss, "Didn't Wu Ren say you can go to her anytime if you have any questions?"

"Xiaolan, you are still young, you have never been in the workplace, and you still don't understand," Lao Luo was pushed out by Luo Jiutian and explained with a smile, "In the concept of Jiutian, Wu Ren is equivalent to his boss, Jiutian is now working At a stage where he did not dare to face the leader, asking him to find Wu Ren himself would literally kill him."

  Xiaolan lowered his shoulders, "When will this stage end?"

   "Probably... wait until he has been cleaned up by Wu Ren a few times, and it will be almost the same."

   "How long does this have to wait?..."

   "That's it, Xiaolan," Lao Luo said, "when we come back from Qiaowucheng, we will go to Wu Ren."

   Hearing this arrangement, Xiaolan's eyes suddenly lit up, "Really?"

"Of course."

   "Father! I don't want to go!"

   "Do you like to go, you stinky boy..."

   Xiaolan bounced back to Jasmine's room. Jasmine, Qin Yin and Wenling were busy packing their luggage in the room.

   "Hey, Xiaolan, you're done digging," Qin Yin raised his head to say hello, and then raised the suitcase in his hand, "How is it? Is there anything to gain?"

   Xiaolan introduced his theory of reincarnation to the three.

   "I think if that's the case, it seems to explain most of the weirdness I've been through so far."

"Hmm... It sounds complicated," Qin Yin scratched his head, "It's too much for me, but since Lao Luo said that Wu Ren should know, then don't worry, Wu Ren can't run anyway... Otherwise, he will be posted on WeChat. ask?"

   "This is a bit too hasty, isn't it?"

   "It's a little bit," Qin Yin said, and began to continue the work at hand, "Xiaolan, in that bag are your biscuits, we also washed the black skin and hung it on the balcony."

  Xiaolan opened the curtains and looked at the black doll floating in the sunset.

   "Black leather."

   Black skin has no sound.

   "What does it say?" Qin Yin asked, "Does it mean that I was gentle when I washed it?"

  Xiaolan shook his head, "It should be asleep, I guess it's exhausted too."

   "80% of the time," Qin Yin crossed his arms. "It's weird, how did the black leather fall out of the luggage? It can even be caught in the turntable."

   "I don't know...but luckily it's back."

After dinner, everyone agreed on a departure time early tomorrow morning, and then went back to their respective rooms to rest. Jasmine also cherished the last night spent with Xiaolan. They should have gone to sleep as soon as possible, but the two of them talked for a long time. , only stumbled into the night and fell asleep.

  Perhaps it was because he slept too late, Xiaolan always felt groggy in his sleep, and always had a feeling of falling upside down with a heavy head.

   This uncomfortable feeling lasted for a long time, and finally, a faint stinging pain pulled her out.

   Xiaolan woke up instantly, she was half lying on the bed, Jasmine lay beside her, breathing evenly.

  Xiaolan raised her left hand and looked at the back of her hand.

   Twitch.

  “Sigh—”

   is here again, that tingling.

  This time, not only that.

   With the moonlight shining through the gaps in the curtains, Xiaolan could clearly see a slender red trace surrounding her left wrist.

   (end of this chapter)