Monument of Life and Death

   Chapter 947 The place where the visitor returns (4000 words)

  The girl was wearing a long red dress, her long black hair was draped behind her shoulders, and her face was small and delicate. I don't know why, when she saw her outfit, Xiaolan thought of the words "girlfriend".

   Ling Luo looked curious, but with a friendly smile on her face, she swept across the crowd in embarrassment and said, "Ah, it seems that Lao Luo has already introduced me to you..."

   "It wasn't introduced by him," Qin Yin said excitedly, "I have seen you! You forgot? In the car outside the police station..."

   "Have you seen me? ... Oh, I remembered, it was you," Ling Luo nodded politely and smiled, clearing her throat, "By the way, I should have thought that you were together."

  Ayara, the ghost messenger of Qiaomao Town.

  Xiaolan had seen this ghost, but only had a relationship with her in Qiting.

   It seems that the "colleague" in Lao Luo's mouth refers to her.

   Lingluo wanted to walk out of the bathroom, but the group of blind people blocked the door of the bathroom, so Lingluo could only look at Lao Luo who was behind the crowd.

   Lao Luo quickly received the message, and in the next second, he raised the spirit flag in his hand and slapped Luo Jiutian's ass, who was looking at Ling Luo curiously.

   "Ah!" Luo Jiutian was suddenly plotted and shouted, "Father! What are you doing?"

   "You stinky boy...haven't you seen a ghost?" Lao Luo grabbed Luo Jiutian by the back of his neck and shoved him away from the crowd, "Get out of the way and let people come in and sit."

   Lao Luo's trick of killing chickens and showing monkeys played a role, and the others also came to their senses and dispersed.

  Ayara thanked her and walked out of the bathroom, finally leaving the embarrassing place.

   "Are you the ghost of Qiaowu Town, Lingluo?" The Taoist priest always sat slantingly on a sofa chair, and when Lingluo came out, he got up and asked.

   "Yes," Ling Luo said, "You don't have to be so polite, just call me Ling Luo."

   "Hey, Sister Lingluo," Xiaolan asked, "Where's your spirit flag?"

  As a ghost messenger, he should always carry a spirit banner with him. Lao Luo's spirit banner has become his most handy weapon, but Ling Luo is empty-handed and cannot see the shadow of the spirit banner.

   And the last time Xiaolan saw her, she had a spirit flag.

"Oh, this..." Ling Luo clenched her right hand and smiled, "Because I'm not on the field this time, and I don't have any work assignments for the time being. I thought it was trivial, so I didn't bring it out, haha... But, How do you know that I have a spirit flag, and that girl told you just now?"

   Xiaolan was a little stunned, "I've seen you, have you forgotten?"

   "You..." Lingluo looked at Xiaolan's face seriously, "Speaking of which, it seems a little familiar."

   Lao Luo turned his head slightly and squeezed out a sentence between his teeth, "She's a little face blind."

Uh……

   Being a ghost and being blind, is it not a professional defect?

Xiaolan had no choice but to say to herself, "We met in the court before, right at the gate of the court, when I was with Qu Lianfan, and he also said that I might be a candidate for the ghost mess... "

   "Ah! I remembered it!" Ling Luo's eyes really lit up, "You are Xiaolan!"

   It seems that he is only face blind, but his memory is still good.

"So, I've met many of you," Ling Luo laughed, "That's great, then we can be considered acquaintances... I haven't been with so many living people for a long time. It's over, it feels amazing..."

  The crowd laughed stiffly, thinking that it was really amazing.

   "I'm here this time," Ayara's topic suddenly changed, "mainly to investigate what you guys said."

   "It's the missing deceased," Lao Luo explained, "Lao Mu specially assigned Ling Luo to come here."

   "Oh, in fact, even if he doesn't assign it, I will come here," Ling Luo raised his hand and pointed at the fool, "He helped me solve Lu Jieyi's nail household, I am grateful."

   "Oh?" Lao Luo didn't know what happened while he was away, so he looked at the fool in amazement, "What's going on?"

   "That story is a side story, Dad, I'll tell you slowly in the evening," Luo Jiutian approached Lao Luo and said solemnly, "Dad, I have something important to tell you."

   Lao Luo saw his son's serious expression, and his body tightened.

"What's up?"

   "I found two senior brothers," Luo Jiutian said, everyone's heart sank, "But..."

   I almost forgot about Brother Huang and Brother Zhuge.

   Lao Luo read a little bit of content from his heavy tone.

   "What happened to them?" Lao Luo's voice suddenly became hoarse.

   "Well..." Luo Jiutian bowed his head in reproach, "It's all my fault."

   "They... died?"

   "Brother Huang is gone," Luo Jiutian said, "Brother Zhuge is still there, Li Muyuan of Shuangyu temporarily saved his life, but he was also seriously injured and is in a coma..."

   This answer was better than Lao Luo expected. He breathed a sigh of relief at first, and then the sadness of losing a beloved disciple welled up.

"What exactly is going on?"

   "It's a long story," the Taoist priest replied for Luo Jiutian, "but it's all related to Qiqiao's annihilation incident."

   "They are also because of this..." Bloodshot gradually appeared in Lao Luo's eyes.

   Daoist Master nodded, "By chance, we found the injured Senior Brother Zhuge in an underground secret door of Qiqiao. As for Senior Brother Huang..."

   "It's a sense of spirituality," Luo Jiutian sorted out his emotions and raised his head. "The proprietress of this hotel sensed Senior Brother Huang's spirit. Senior Brother Huang fell into her dream and told her something."

   "But..." Ling Luo, who had been listening for a while, said, "The senior brother Huang you mentioned didn't even go to the court."

   "Of course," said the Taoist priest, "his spirit is still here, but he can't appear. He can only communicate with the outside world through the dream of the proprietress downstairs."

   "Father," Luo Jiutian asked, "Can you communicate with Senior Brother Huang?"

"I..." Lao Luo gave Lingluo an embarrassed look, and Lingluo shook his head slightly, "Usually, ghosts can only see the dead, as for the boundary markers and the living, they can't see us. ."

   "But we can see you," Qin Yin said, "I can also see Lingluo and Laomu."

   "Lao Mu is alive, of course you can see him." Ling Luo smiled.

"You are in a special situation," Lao Luo said, "one is that you have a strong bond with me and Jiutian, and the other is that you have been to the court as a living person, and the ghost mess is not for you. secret."

   "No wonder Xia Hua they can't see you..." Qin Yin mumbled and nodded, "Well, but this skill is good."

   "Nine Heavens," Lao Luo turned to his son, "Apart from your two brothers, are there any other spirits in the Qiqiao Mansion?"

  Luo Jiutian looked at everyone, and everyone shook their heads.

   "We haven't found it yet."

"In this way, Huang Zhi and Zhuge are the breakthroughs in this matter," Lao Luo is indeed Lao Luo, he quickly packed up his emotions and calmly analyzed, "Either let Huang Zhi wake up, or let Zhuge appear, there are only these two at present. way."

   "Since that's the case," Ayara said, "Let's go see the survivor first. Is that person still here?"

   "Yes, yes," Luo Jiutian said hurriedly, "Brother Huang Zhi is in Li Muyuan's room to facilitate his treatment."

   "Okay, let's go now," Lao Luo said, "Is Muyuan in the room?"

   "This...I don't know," Luo Jiutian picked up the phone and clicked on the group chat call. There were no unread messages in it. "There has been no news from them."

   "We won't know if we knock on the door in the past," Qin Yin said. "It doesn't matter if they're not here, just let Xiaolan pry the door open."

   Lingluo glanced at Xiaolan, Xiaolan swallowed and tried to put on a straight face to reduce her misunderstanding.

   The door of Li Muyuan's room was closed, and Qin Yin reached out and knocked.

   "Are you there?" she called. "Are we in?"

   knocked for a long time, but no one answered.

   "The rooms of Xia Hua and Miaozhen are also empty. They should have gone out," said the Taoist priest. "After all, they also have their own tasks."

   "Then there is no way," Qin Yin gave in to the door, "Xiaolan, come on!"

   Ayara stared at her curiously.

  Xiaolan moved to the door as if on pins and needles, grabbed the door handle, and before she tried hard, she felt the tremor of the door lock opening.

With a    beep, the door opened.

   "Wow," Ayara sighed, "How did you do it?"

   "This is talent," Qin Yin put his arms around Xiaolan's shoulder. "That's the real talent. Even the client himself doesn't know where this skill came from. You can understand it as magic."

The door opened, and the layout of each room was similar. On the right was a wardrobe, which was closed at this time, and on the left was the bathroom. After walking a few steps in, you could see the bedroom of the room. There are two beds, the one by the window is empty, and the other bed is in the blind spot of their sight, and they can't see anything on it.

   Qin Yin didn't care, she walked into the room and walked forward.

   "As expected, Li Muyuan is not there... They are not afraid that someone will come to attack Brother Huang, but they left him here alone... Look, Brother Huang is lying there, you..."

   Suddenly, Qin Yin completely disappeared.

   Everyone was stunned.

   "...Come here..." After half a second, Qin Yin's voice appeared behind everyone.

   The people who didn't understand the situation turned around when they heard the sound, and saw Qin Yin, who was stunned, standing in the corridor outside the door, stepping forward with one leg as if he was walking.

   Ling Luo's eyes widened, "What kind of magic is this?"

   "It should be the barrier magic left by Li Muyuan." The Taoist chief joked seriously.

   "It's not Muyuan," Lao Luo stepped forward and stared at the place where Qin Yin disappeared for a while, "This is what Miaozhen left behind."

   "Miaozhen is so powerful..." Luo Jiutian exclaimed sincerely.

   Lao Luo gave him a sideways glance, "Much better than your kid."

   The pressure of other children's children instantly fell on Luo Jiutian's head.

   "My God, it feels amazing," Qin Yin moved his arms and legs, the surprise on his face gradually turned into a smile, "Xiaolan, you also learned this trick."

   Xiaolan was speechless, "There is nothing, how can I learn?"

   "The key should be... here," Lao Luo pointed to the wardrobe on the right side of the entrance. "There may be something Miaozhen left here."

  The crowd nodded and remained motionless.

   "Why don't you talk?" Lao Luo noticed the silence behind him.

   "We...were a little scared," Luo Jiutian said truthfully, "We've seen Miaozhen really powerful, and we're afraid that he'll be swayed by him."

   Lao Luo looked at his son dissatisfied and ordered, "Go and open the wardrobe door."

   "Me?...Father..."

   "Go!"

   "It's okay, Jiutian," Qin Yin said, "it feels like it's flying with a swish, it doesn't hurt at all."

"Really?"

"real!"

  Luo Jiutian stretched out his hand and pushed open the door under Qin Yin's assurance and his father's obscenity.

   Everyone only saw a dazzling white light flashing through the door.

  The white light quickly occupied their line of sight, but it only flickered for less than half a second. Soon, the white light dissipated, and everyone opened their eyes again, only to hear a bang, and the wardrobe door closed again.

   Luo Jiutian disappeared.

   Everyone turned their heads subconsciously.

   However, Luo Jiutian did not appear behind the crowd.

   "Hey, what about Jiutian?" Qin Yin looked around, "Not in the corridor..."

   "If I guessed correctly," Lao Luo pointed to the door of their room confidently, "Nine days should be..."

With a creak, the door to the room opened.

  Luo Jiutian rubbed his elbow and walked out full of resentment.

   Not only that, but there were also several bruises on his right cheek.

   "Nine days," Qin Yin was surprised and wanted to laugh again, "what's the matter with you?"

   "He was sent back to where he came from, which is his room," Lao Luo already knew everything. "Yes, I know what Miaozhen left behind. Sure enough, this is the correct function of that object."

   "Father! You know you don't tell me yet!" Luo Jiutian came over aggrievedly, "Look at how I fell..."

   "You fell?" Xiaolan asked.

"It's not a fall," Lao Luo ignored his son, but explained to Xiaolan kindly and patiently, "The function of this object is 'the place where the comer returns', as for how to return... You can imagine it as , was thrown back directly."

   "But I didn't fall," Qin Yin said, "Is there a difference between men and women? Would it be gentler towards girls?"

   "Because Miss Qin Yin has the particularity of time and space," Lao Luo said, "so this type of object will have a much lighter effect on you."

  Xiaolan blinked, "Then can't we get in?"

   "It's not..." Lao Luo stood up again and said to his son, "Nine days, come over again."

   "Why?" Luo Jiutian shrank behind the Taoist priest, "Do you want me to fall again?"

   "Not this time," Lao Luo said. "If I remember correctly, if the object used for enclosure protection is violated three times, it will directly cause something else."

   "I'm not going!" Luo Jiutian blocked the Taoist priest in front of him, "Other things will definitely hurt more!"

   Taoist head shook his head helplessly and smiled, he stepped forward and pushed open the wardrobe door.

   I didn't even have time to write the leave application yesterday, so I'll make it up today

   (end of this chapter)