Monument of Life and Death

   Chapter 831 Dream Man

   "Really!" Qin Yin became interested, and hurriedly dragged the proprietress to the corner, "What's going on? Big sister, tell me in detail."

"I don't know what's going on..." The proprietress scratched her head in confusion, with two puffy bags under her eyes, "It was after you left, it didn't take long before I... I fell asleep, very Strange, obviously I'm very spiritual, but just..."

   "Then you dreamed of that man again?" Qin Yin interrupted the proprietress's memories.

"Well, yes," the proprietress' expression instantly turned horrified, "he is scary, his face is covered with blood, and his body is covered in blood, but he doesn't look like a ghost, the strange thing is that Ah, I don't know why, but after I saw him clearly, I wasn't so afraid, and suddenly felt...he doesn't seem to be a bad person...I can't tell what it feels like..."

   "I don't think he is malicious." Xiaolan said.

   "Yes, almost," said the proprietress, "and then...he is a very young guy, and he looks...seems to be pretty..."

   "What did he say?" Xiaolan asked the key point.

   "Ah yes, he...he begged me to save people."

   "Save people?!"

   The three of them repeated in unison.

  The proprietress nodded vigorously, "It's to save people. He kept saying that he would let me save people. I remember it clearly. The problem is, he...he asked me to go to that house to save people..."

   The three quickly exchanged a terrifying look.

   "Aren't all the people in that house dead? How can I save them?" Qin Yin asked.

"That's right!" The proprietress patted her thigh, "This is what I'm thinking about, little girl, you say...Is it really a dream entrusted to me by ghosts? Could it be...I'm really entangled by ghosts Bar?……"

"Don't be afraid, big sister, didn't you say that you don't think that person is malicious? If he was malicious, he wouldn't just ask you for help in his dreams," Xiaolan comforted, "I think he really can't help it. I beg you."

   "Ah? Is that so?..." The proprietress hesitated, "Indeed... When I was in my dream, I wasn't afraid at all, but felt... He was pitiful..."

   "Did he ask you to go somewhere to save people?" Qin Yin asked.

   "It's the big mansion at the back," the proprietress pointed back, "the one you know."

   "What about the specific location?"

"He... he seemed to be about to tell me, but then there were guests in the store, and my dream woke up," the proprietress said, "but even if he told me, I couldn't go in... eh, But I can call the police, but will the police believe me?"

   "We believe you," Xiaolan said quickly, "Big sister, you don't need to call the police, so if you dream again, you can tell us and we will help you."

"Is this okay?..." The proprietress looked at the three people in front of her - one seemed to have just climbed out of the tunnel, the other was a little girl who was not taller than herself, and the other was so weak that she seemed to faint in the next second. "How can you help?"

   "Although we can't, our companions have a way," Qin Yin pointed up mysteriously, "They are a professional team."

  The proprietress was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized, "By the way, I remember that one of you seems to be some kind of Taoist..."

"That's right, it's him, he's amazing," Qin Yin grabbed the proprietress's hand, "Sister, as long as you dream of that man again, go upstairs to find us, we'll help you settle this matter, Leave it to us, all right!"

  The proprietress was also a little moved. She grabbed Qin Yin's hand and nodded vigorously, "Okay... By the way, you went out last night, didn't you encounter anything strange?"

   "Weird? No," Qin Yin laughed, "What can be weird?"

   "Then...then my blood rhino horn..."

   "Oh! This..." Qin Yin remembered that he still had the proprietress's amulet on his body, and quickly took out the small cloth bag, "Eldest sister, give it back to you, this thing is really useful, thank you!"

   "Ah? Haven't you encountered strange things? How do you know it works?"

   "Uh...it's only useful if you haven't touched it," Qin Yin started to make up her own good things again, "Okay, big sister, let's go out and buy breakfast first..."

The proprietress wanted to say something else, but the bell at the front desk suddenly rang, the proprietress trotted over to take a look, and muttered, "It was last night... oh no, it was the guest who came early this morning, she also lives on your floor, then You guys are busy first, I'll go up and take a look..."

The three of them pushed open the door and walked out. Even if it was a warm bridge without a city, in the early morning of this late autumn season, it would inevitably be filled with a few chills. Qin Yin shivered, turned around and pulled Xiaolan's jacket, and then led the way. The two of them walked to the steaming steamed bun shop next to them.

   "Who would that eldest sister dream of?" Xiaolan asked.

   "I don't know," Qin Yin shrugged, "Qiaoqiao person?"

  Xiaolan also pondered for a while, but she had no clue, so she changed the subject and said, "Sister Xiaoyin, you go on to say, what have you and Brother Fool met?"

   So, while waiting for the buns, Qin Yin described in detail what happened to her and the fool, which surprised Wenling and Xiaolan.

   Not only that, but a certain part of this story seems to have affected Xiaolan's thoughts and reminded her of one thing.

   She suddenly remembered that self.

  When Scareye first planned to do something to himself, a person who was very similar to himself came forward to save him.

   Xiaolan remembered where she had seen that face.

   is my memory of the day Lily died.

   That day, the person who suddenly appeared outside the windowsill, the person who was mistaken by Lily for himself, the person who disappeared beside Lily's body.

   Is that her?

   isn't it?

   "Xiaolan!" Qin Yinhe Wenling's hand waved in front of Xiaolan's eyes, "What's wrong with you? Are you distracted again? The buns are ready, let's go."

   Before Xiaolan came back to her senses, she blankly took a bag of buns handed over by Qin Yin and walked back along the street.

   "Thinking about something?" Asking Ling looked at Xiaolan's face and asked.

   "Well..." Xiaolan hesitated, "I'm thinking... Are there people in this world who are always the same?"

  Qin Yin's back seemed to stiffen for a while. After a while, she turned her head and her expression became stiff, "Xiaolan, what do you want to do with all this mess?"

   "I...I'm just curious," Xiaolan asked, "Who will stay the same?"

   asked Ling raised his index finger, "God!"

   "Indeed," Qin Yin smiled, "Wu Ren shouldn't grow old."

   "Then... except for God?" Xiao Lan lowered her head, as if she was muttering to herself, "Isn't it true that only the dead will not change?..."

   (end of this chapter)