: Chapter 27

Chu He looked at Zhang Shun and didn't speak for a while.
Zhang Shun felt that his brother’s eyes were oppressive since he was a child, as if a huge rock weighed on your spine, forcing you to bend over and bow your head—but at this moment Zhang Shun didn’t want to succumb, he straightened his back and looked at his brother as much as possible. Make yourself look calm and determined, even if the cold sweat on your back has soaked the clothes in layers.
"What did Zhou Hui say to you?" Chuhe asked suddenly.
Zhang Shun hesitated and shook his head: "The surname Zhou didn't tell me anything."
His hesitation in a thousandth of a second actually gave the answer. Chu He held his forehead and almost sighed silently.
"Zhou Hui's personality...actually a little paranoid, this feature has been obviously magnified after inherited to Maha. So no matter what Zhou Hui said, you don't have to worry about it, Maha becomes like this, it's natural, not Anyone's fault."
"Brother, are you still a three-year-old child?" Zhang Shun leaned forward suddenly, almost to get close to Chu He: "What the happened, why did you suddenly come to the Zhang family, why have you always been so good to me?" I’m already an adult, no matter what the answer is, I can bear it!"
Chu He shook his head: "You think you can, because you don't know what the answer is. Only the children will clamor that they have grown up, which adult you have seen needs to hang their age on their lips. ?"
Although his attitude is gentle, there is no doubt that Zhang Shun knew his brother, and his brother made up his mind not to say that it must never be changed, but it was indeed very, very difficult to change. With Zhang Ershao's power, it's like a child rolling on the ground asking an adult to buy sugar, even if he breaks his throat, his brother won't take it.
If he wants to change his brother's will, he must come up with enough persuasion. If there is not enough to convince his brother, then at least he has to catch his brother's pain.
Two months ago, Zhang Shun felt that his brother had no pain points. This undesirable man has careful thinking and absolute calmness, and his mental endurance is extremely strong. Sometimes Zhang Ershao is full of malicious speculation about whether his brother is really ed to practice to this point, but feels that even if his brother finds out that he is ed, there will not be any panic, maybe his eyebrows will be his emotions. Exposed limit.
But now it's different. Zhang Shun changed his sitting position, his eyes narrowed slightly under the deep brow bone, and stared at his brother thoughtfully.
Too many things have happened in the past two months. Even if his brother deliberately concealed, the two pig teammates of Li Hu Zhouhui also revealed quite a few fragments, enough for him to piece together a vague outline. The question now is just how to find a point more accurately and fiercely in this fuzzy and inaccurate outline.
A pain point that could not be covered by his omnipotent and wise brother.
"...Brother," Zhang Shun said slowly, almost every word circulated in his mind before exporting:
"If you left Zhou Hui for Mozun Fan Luo, and came to the Zhang family to find me because you couldn't stand Mozun, and used my Buddha bones to resist the magic corrosion... Then you are so good to me because of guilt ?"
For a few seconds, he almost thought he had succeeded.
Chu He's expression has indeed undergone subtle changes.
Zhang Shun’s first reaction was weirdness and excitement—it turned out to be such a satisfying thing to make his brother like an iceberg like him forever—but then, the tide-like guilt Drowned him.
Zhang Shun tried not to reveal any emotions, and made his face look unpredictable.
But then he discovered that his brother did not show a painful expression, but instead laughed.
"Zhou Hui said that you occasionally resembled when he was young," Chu He smiled, and seemed to find it very interesting: "It's indeed like, even this non-influential psychological oppression method is exactly the same."
Zhang Shun: "..."
"I really have some things to do to find Mozun, but I haven't even told Zhou Hui for the specific reason, let alone tell you. As for the guilt..." Chu He laughed again and said, "Without me, your Zhangjia company If you are bankrupt, you can still take hundreds of thousands to go out and pick up girls? Why should I be guilty?"
Zhang Shun was embarrassed and raised his hand to cover his face and spread it in the chair.
Fortunately, it was not too shameful to lose face in front of my brother.
"Sometimes the fate between people is determined in the previous life. There are reasons and effects, and you don't have to be confused." Chu He said: "In my eyes, no one has made an absolute mistake, even Maha, I I can understand the reason why he became today... If it must be said, it is the jealousy deeply rooted in his heart and the belief in Yinxie in his nature.
Zhang Shunqi said: "Jealous?"
He couldn't help thinking of the beautiful face of King Peacock Ming. Born to be the King of Ming, he lived above the 33rd heaven. What is it worth envying?
"He is jealous of Zhou Hui, jealous of you, and even jealous of his own brother. He is completely a replica of Zhou Hui as a monster, but Zhou Hui will suppress the evil side of his soul, but he will unscrupulously twist and magnify his nature. As for you, for him, it’s just a guide
fuse."
Zhang Shun listened stunned for a while and asked: "He, what the did he do?"
"----Don't swallow the Buddha." Chu He paused and said: "He was so jealous of you, he rushed into the 33rd heaven to provoke the gods and gods. When the Buddha's anger fell, he swallowed the Buddha's body.
There was silence in the ward, so quiet that I could only hear my heartbeat. Even the sound of the breeze blowing over the treetops outside the window became distant and unclear.
After a long time, Zhang Shun finally asked, "...what did I do?"
Chu He rubbed his forehead and sighed.
"You didn't do anything. You just pulled the Buddha from the real body and gave me a bone of the custody. I had been carrying it with me for many years before I knew Zhou Hui."
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Zhou Hui posted in front of Yan Lanyu's ward to listen to the foot, suddenly the door opened behind him, and the uncle walked out of his soul.
"The surnamed Zhou..."
"Hush!" Zhou Hui stopped immediately, beckoning him to come and listen too.
Zhang Ershao, somehow, leaned over his ears and only heard Yu Jingzhong's voice coming from inside:
"...Don't worry about it, I just ask. Of course I hope you stay in China, but the organization will definitely send someone to repeatedly investigate your background and motivation. If I know the reason, I can try to help mediate... "
Yan Lanyu's soft voice interrupted him: "Yu Fu."
"Ok?"
"Mr. Zhou and Zhang Ershao are listening to the wall feet outside."
Zhou Hui dragged Zhang Shun away with a thunderous thunder, and ran away. The door of the ward opened in the next second, and Yu Jingzhong snarled with anxiety: "Zhou Hui! Take your little uncle where is cool and where to go! Be careful in organizing Penalize you!"
"You is suspended! Punish a fart!" Zhou Hui shook his neck immediately after roaring, escaping from the ashtray that Yu Jingzhong smashed within a thousandth of a second, and fled to the corner of the corridor.
Zhang Shun was dragged in staggeringly, but he took a slap in the face before he stood firm. He only heard Zhou Hui's expression of hate and insatiableness scold him: "Yoah! How yell! What's that little beauty?" Ears? If you don’t interrupt, it’s too old to confess!
"..." Zhang Er Shao head was shaken a few times, but uncharacteristically, instead of scolding back, he stood there scratching his head, not speaking.
Zhou Hui became suspicious: "What did your brother tell you?"
Zhang Er Shaoyi had something unusual. His brother immediately asked if Zhou Hui had said something. Zhou Hui immediately asked if his brother had said something. From a certain perspective, the way of thinking of Zhou Hui and Chu He was actually a bit synchronized. of.
But Zhang Shun, who had lost his soul, didn't find this, and stood there silently.
Zhou Hui didn't look like a human being. He went up and kicked him: "What did your brother say to you? If you don't give me an explanation, if you don't give me an answer, I will ask your brother!"
"No... nothing." Zhang Shun reacted and hurriedly backed away from Zhou Hui's Foshan Wuying Feet: "There is really nothing, so he said that Maha became like this today because of swallowing Buddha... …"
"That's because he's stupid, why don't you just go and swallow the Buddha." Zhou Hui impatiently said: "And what? You didn't talk nonsense and poke your brother's scar, uncle?"
Zhang Shun hurriedly shook his head and said no, after a while hesitated: "Brother Zhou..."
This name almost scared Zhou Hui out of a good situation. He quickly helped the wall to settle down, and only listened to Zhang Shun and whispered and asked: "My brother said... He, you, Maha in the previous life are a family, I brought him. Is a piece of jewelry real?"
Zhou Hui: "..............."
Zhou Hui's mouth twitched nonstop, and after a while he slowly swallowed: "Not very accurate, you are at least a more expensive piece of jewelry."
Zhang Shun lowered his head, "Oh", turned around and walked listlessly away.
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Yu Jingzhong slammed the door and opened it quietly after a while, confirming that Zhou Hui did not come back before closing the door lightly.
"Are you suspended?" Yan Lanyu asked in surprise behind him.
"It's only temporary, it's a long story." Yu Fu wiped his face and returned to the bed to sit down: "That... continue the topic just now, if you don't think I'm taking the liberty..."
Yan Lanyu is wearing a light gray single-layered nightgown. The teenager's hair is soft and black, the skin is plain white, and there is no slight modification, but there is a kind of black and white harmonious and plain style. From the angle of Yu Jingzhong, you can see that his crow-like eyelashes drooped slightly, and the tip of the eye provoked a soft curvature, hidden in the fine hair tips, just like the beauty walking out of the ink painting on the riverside of Jiangnan. look.
He suddenly remembered Zhou Hui's words without warning-not only do you have no money, but your future is almost over. Why should other little beauty follow you?
He suddenly felt embarrassed.
Not only because he is over thirty years old, but also because he is really poor and incapable, but more because the child in front of him has fled thousands of miles to China, desperately saved his life twice. Just because they were born beautiful, he used some kind of thoughts to try to figure him out, and it was really nasty to think about it.
Yu Jingzhong, are you still a man, when did you become so shameless?
Yu Jingzhong took a breath and turned his eyes away as naturally as possible. He only listened to Yan Lanyu gently: "It doesn't matter... I can understand. It's just that I heard you said that someone will come to review it, but it didn't respond."
"It's just going through procedures..."
"I understand," said Yan Lanyu: "Suddenly like me, I suddenly ran out of a sensitive place like Tantra Gate, and if I had to ask anyone else, there was nothing more to say..."
He was quiet for a moment, his eyes seemed to be looking at a certain floating dust in the air, and after a while he whispered: "We are going to be enchanted."
Yu Jingzhong said strangely: "Enchanted?"
"Well, you are the leader of the Special Department. You should be familiar with this kind of monster and strange thing." Yan Lanyu smiled bitterly and said, "It is rare for a living person to enter the devil for a hundred years, which is completely different from the demon practice. Hidden in the inaccessible places of the old forest in the deep mountains, the former will lose its humanity, kill the ring, and after the extremely terrible impact of the human world, it will fall into the "four evil ways" and directly become Asura. The living people recorded in history are basically Asura All of them were killed by Heavenly Tribulation, but before Heavenly Tribulation came down, Asura killed 100,000 people in the human world. There was even a saying that "As long as a living person enters the devil, will be filled with billions of ghosts." Saying."
Yu Jingzhong said in amazement: "Is there no way to stop this process?"
"The Tantra Gate believes in Asura and pursues living beings into the devil. There is no way to reverse this process." Yan Lanyu paused and said, "When I left Tokyo, the head of the house had begun to show signs of enchantment."
Yu Jingzhong asked: "So you must escape from the Tantric Gate as soon as possible to avoid getting involved and die, right?"
Unexpectedly, Yan Lanyu suddenly fell silent.
There seemed to be something indescribable in his eyes, heavy and tired, and people could not bear to look at it more.
"...Yes," when Yu Fudu thought he was not going to answer, he suddenly heard the teenager gently say, "That's it."
His face was ugly. Although he had been out of danger for a week after the rescue, such a conversation was still a big burden for him. For a moment, Yu Jingzhong thought he would lie down immediately, but Yan Lanyu didn't. He just leaned on the pillow inconspicuously and stared at the front motionlessly.
There are still many problems, but Yu Jingzhong knows that today is over.
"You take a rest first," he got up and patted the young man's shoulder, and said gently: "It doesn't matter. My relationship is still there. I will try my best to mediate."
Yan Lanyu ticked the corner of her mouth.
It looked like a smile, but pale to no smile at all.
"Hurry up and leave the hospital and leave everything to me. Oh yeah, if you don't have a place in Beijing, you can come to my house first and your daily life will be more convenient."
Yan Lanyu said politely: "Won't it be inconvenient?"
"It's okay, so I'm with my daughter." Yu Jingzhong said casually: "It's only two years old, and I often go to the nursery, and I won't be noisy."
Yan Lanyu seemed a little stunned, but it didn't let this emotion appear for too long. He smiled quickly, his attitude was a little weird, and said, "Thank you."
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Yu Jingzhong quit, but he can be seen very uneasy. It is estimated that he will sit in the doctor's office for half a day before leaving the hospital, just like a few days ago, and then go home with Lin Lin's report to study carefully.
This has become his custom.
Only Yan Lanyu was left in the ward. The teenager leaned on the pillow and closed his eyes. Although he was exhausted, he was completely sleepless.
So you must flee as soon as possible to avoid death, is that true?
This is the case, but it seems to be different.
In the early autumn weather, Yan Lanyu suddenly felt a bit of bitter cold and couldn't help wrapping herself tightly in a blanket.
He remembered that before Ayata left Japan for China, one night later, he suddenly found that a certain black magic pattern was spreading on his head. At the Tantra gate, he really knew what it was. He almost fell out of the spot in horror, but was turned and held by the head.
In the dark night, the man's eyes glowed with terrible light, and he looked very strange. Yan Lanyu even heard the creaking sound of her teeth trembling.
"Don't be afraid," the head said, "It's not yet time, but it's coming soon."
Yan Lanyu wore a white garter, leaning on the palm of her hand so she did not kneel because of her soft legs. His face was very immature because of excessive panic, and his lips were trembling, paler than his clothes.
"It stands to reason that I should ask if you want to accompany me to become a demon, but forget it. Uncle occasionally needs to protect his imaginary self-esteem." The head laughed, and his expression was full of jokes: "--but, after the demon I won’t recognize you, and I might kill you as you please."
Yan Lanyu shivered.
"Don't be so afraid, haven't you been fearless all the time? Or, if you die, you can't wait for the person two years ago to pick you up, because you want to live as much as possible?"
The young man's face was lost with blood, and his mind was buzzing, and there was only one thought in his heart: he knew!
He always knew!
The palm of his hand reached out to stroke his hair, his fingers slipping from the tips of his hair to his cheeks, pausing along his jawbone on the boy's cold chin.
"Xiang Tianyi is going to China to extradite to have a baby. I will ask you to go with him. If you can find a chance, you can run away by yourself and don't come back."
"Palm..." Yan Lanyu shivered violently: "Head..."
"You are so surprised that I seem to have never done a good thing." The head thought about it, and suddenly regretted: "It seems to me that you have never done a good thing... Well, the last time, give you a job The chance to go on is the only compensation for so many years."
The teenager didn’t know what to say, and he didn’t dare to say anything. He could see the magic lines on the palm of the head winding and becoming active-this is a stage, this person is rapidly transforming in the direction of the living, Soon he will become a terrifying existence that is not human or ghost.
The horror and flinching in his eyes were so obvious that the head laughed and bowed his head to kiss the teenager's cold and trembling lips for fear.
"Last time, remember that I am still a person, and soon no one will know what it is like."
That man is now a demon?
If so, the Tantra Gate may have experienced a massacre. If he was still in Tokyo, he would inevitably become a victim of a butcher's knife, and he might become the first person to die under the ashes of a living person in hundreds of years.
So, in this case, is it considered to escape from death?
Yan Lanyu took a long breath, feeling that the entire lung was hurt by the air.
He likes this kind of pain, which makes him feel that he is still alive, not turned into a walking dead, nor slowly rotted into a pile of broken bones in a dark corner of the world.
He blindfolded himself under the blanket and curled up into a small ball as much as possible. After a long time he finally felt a warmth accumulate in his body temperature, he was wrapped in this warmth and slowly fell asleep.