Monument of Life and Death

   Chapter 927 Return to the World

  Shen Fu kept silent.

   "Shen Fu, you said, Qiao didn't let me enter the courtroom world with Wenling this time, is it really aimed at Wenling?" Qin Shengqi asked.

  Shen Fu made a move to pull up the zipper on his mouth, like a dead pig not afraid of boiling water.

"you……"

   Qin Yin wanted to rush up to beat him again, but was stopped by the fool.

   "Don't force him, he should really not be able to say it." The fool said.

   "It's not that I can't tell, I really don't know," Shen Fu spread his hands, "It's all decided by their management, I'm just a small employee, how can I know?"

   "But won't it be dangerous to ask Ling?" Qin Yin's footsteps stopped.

   "Oh, no," Shen Fu gently pushed the two of them from behind, "Let's go, when you return to this world, you will be able to meet."

   "She has already gone back?" Qin Yin turned his head and asked him.

   "Just wait for your side to end," Shen Fu said, "You two, just follow me, and I'll send you out of the court."

  Qin Yin walked sullenly and suddenly sighed.

  The fool who was thinking about it turned his head to look at her, "What's the matter?"

"Thinking about it this way, I'm really unlucky," Qin Yin curled his lips, "Since the purpose of the bridge is to ask Ling, then just let Wen Ling come in alone, why did you deceive me into this court? the world?"

   "Do you think that with her own abilities, can she succeed?"

   Qin Yin understood, "Forget it, it's hard enough for both of us."

   "Don't worry," said the fool, "I don't think anything will happen to Wenling."

"You said it lightly, you haven't seen how the inter-court world sucked her in," Qin Yin couldn't help shivering when he recalled the scene at that time, "Wen Ling must have been scared to death. "

The three walked through the stalls again, and the ghosts selling hot pot came over again. This time, there were more ingredients in the hot pot. Qin Yin glanced at the things that he didn't like but the fools liked, and glanced again secretly. The fool who was swallowing saliva smiled.

   This boy, the burden in his heart has been put down, and even his appetite has returned.

   "Are you really not going to eat?" Shen Fu asked, "I can treat you."

   "No, we have to go back quickly, I want to eat something from the world," Qin Yin's footsteps were getting faster and faster, "Can we go back after going out from here?"

   "If you don't want to hang out in the courtyard..."

   "Next time," Qin Yin said, "I haven't seen them for more than a month, and I still miss those unlucky guys."

   "Then out of this door, you can go back."

  Shen Fu paused, and what appeared in front of the three was the familiar empty door.

   Qin Yin and Fool's shoulders were pressed against each other. They looked at the door and took a deep breath.

   This story is long and short.

   "Oh, I don't know when I will see you next time," Shen Fu was a little sad, "but I still hope you live a little longer."

   "By the way, husband Shen," Qin Yin suddenly asked, "what is your senior Lingluo busy with?"

   "Huh?" Shen Fu was taken aback by the question, "Senior Lingluo?"

   "That's right, didn't you say that you came to receive us because Qiaobu's original ghost messenger, Lingluo, was busy?" Qin Yin asked, "Why is she busy? Did Qiaobuo die again?"

   "No... it doesn't seem to be," Shen Fu shook his head, "It seems that she was called away by other ghosts."

  Other ghosts?

   Qin Yin and the fool looked at each other.

   "Did Lao Luo call him away?"

"Lao Luo?" Shen Fu thought of this fellow student, "Is it him? I don't know, Lao Mu didn't tell me that I was out on the field, but Lao Mu suddenly called me back. When I came back, Ling Luo Senior is no longer in the court, and it was Laomu who gave me the task."

   "Maybe it's Lao Luo," Qin Yin said to the fool, "So, Lao Luo has already found a ghost in the bridge, that's great."

   "You still remember these things," the fool smiled, "Xiao Yin, you have made great progress."

   "I still remember more things," Qin Yin stinked, "I'll tell you when I go back."

   The two walked towards the empty door.

   "Goodbye!" Shen Fu shouted from behind the two, "Remember to miss me!"

   "We will burn paper for you regularly." Qin Yin replied immorally.

   "What kind of paper to burn, that's feudal superstition," Shen Fu said, "and I'm not short of money."

   The two smiled and waved at him, and entered the empty door at the same time.

  In an instant, a sense of weightlessness knocked down the two of them, Qin Yin let out a small scream, and when the light reappeared in front of him, the down-to-earth feeling came back immediately.

   Qin Yin opened her eyes and found herself sitting on the ground, leaning against something cold behind her back. She tried to move her limbs, and a violent numbness suddenly filled her body.

   "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

   "It hurts!..."

   Familiar wailing sounded from her ears.

   Qin Yin turned his head to the side, and at a glance he saw Wenling who was struggling beside her.

   Wenling grinned, and it looked like she was in pain, but because of her ability to express herself, Wenling could only pursed her mouth aggrievedly, and it took a long time to remember to look up and look around.

   "Ask Ling! You're all right!" Qin Yin was ecstatic, "That's great...you scared me to death!"

  Wen Ling's expression was still a little confused, she looked at Qin Yin and blinked.

   They had returned to the backyard of Qiaomao Temple, and behind them was the huge bronze tripod.

  In the copper tripod, a man groaned.

   "It hurts to death... Ah Ma Ma Ma..."

   "It's a fool!" Qin Yin shouted.

  The two supported the tripod and climbed up with difficulty. As expected, the fool was lying in the middle of the tripod, rubbing his arms and legs.

   "Wen Ling, you're back, too," the fool had a grim expression one second before, and then put on a hard-working smile, "Are you alright?"

   "Yes, Wenling, are you okay? Did you suffer a lot?" Qin Yin also asked.

   Wen Ling's raised lips trembled, then narrowed his eyes and shook his head feigning pleasure.

"No."

   "Sister Xiaoyin! Ask Ling! You guys are awake!"

   Not far away, Xiaolan's crisp voice exploded.

  Xiaolan rushed out of the door, she hugged Qin Yin and Wen Ling, and screamed while holding the two people whose limbs were still in a state of numbness.

   "And me, I'm back too," the fool climbed out of the tripod with a bright smile, "Xiaolan, do you miss me?"

   "Brother Fool! ... You're okay too, that's great."

"That's all thanks to me," Qin Yin raised his eyebrows, "and Wenling, thanks to the efforts of the two of us, isn't it, Wenling? ... Hey, Wenling, what's wrong with you? What are you thinking? ?"

  Wang Ling's eyes were fixed on Xiaolan, and when he heard Qin Yin's question, he quickly recovered.

"what?"

   "Your eyes look a little scary," Qin Yin said, "What's wrong with Xiaolan?"

  Three people, three pairs of eyes, all looked at Wenling.

   Wen Ling was silent for a few seconds, and then she shook her head forcefully.

"fine."

   (end of this chapter)