: 52. Ground root

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"Do not buy or buy, you are not eating, let's go eat."
Yu Yu can still remember that he was driven out halfway through the meal, and now he is still hungry.
Yin Yan took back his hand and quietly watched him for a few seconds. He suddenly said, "I want to eat the rice you made."
Yu Wei: "???"
What did he cook? How to do it, the supermarket has no kitchen, can you go home and open the stove? That Yin Yan is likely to be counted again by Qiu Feiqian, who is on the anger.
Half an hour later, Yin Yan parked the car downstairs in a high-rise elevator apartment with a commercial area and two parks in the villa area, with Yu Yu and a bunch of ingredients bought at the supermarket. Go in.
The elevator goes straight to the top floor and goes directly to the house. After opening the door with a password, a renovated duplex apartment appears in front of you.

The kitchen is over there, cleaning will be cleaned regularly, and the kitchen utensils can be used directly.

Yin Yan took the finger down the direction of the kitchen, then took off his coat and comfortably leaned back on the sofa, looking at Yu Yu, not talking.
Yu Yu: "...wait a moment."
The utensils in the kitchen are very new. It is obviously kept after the decoration. No one used it. If you look closely, you can also see the new traces left by the decoration at the corner.
This is a new house, no one has ever lived.
Yu Yu took back the sight of the shot and put the supermarket bag on the cooking table. He first pondered the utensils in the kitchen, burned the water with a kettle, and then began to process the ingredients.
Now this time is a bit embarrassing, not too late, the two have eaten half a meal before, not too hungry, so Yu Yu simply made a pot of noodles, fried some shrimp to make a side dish, the amount is not much, Do not eat too much to eat at night.
They are all good things. After a while, they came out with something. They went directly to the coffee table in front of Yin Yan and handed the dishes over. They said, "I will eat it, don’t eat too. More, or you can't eat at night."
Yin Yan still kept his posture when he left, and nodded until he sat down on the single sofa on the side, only changed his position and reached for the chopsticks, but did not eat, but screamed: "Nothing."
A group of white hairballs appeared on the coffee table out of thin air, then slowly stretched out of the body, got up and stretched out and walked to the front of Yu in a catwalk, swept the tail and saw a carved wooden box on the table.
"There are some kinds of lotus seeds taken from the monk's cave house, with aura. If you want to continue planting flowers, you can use it as a nutrient, and you can do more with less."
The emptiness turned to Yu, and the tail swept again. Another slightly larger solid wood box appeared next to the carved wooden box.
"There is a soil in this area, and everything can be planted."
The imaginary carved wooden box continues to lick the tail.
"Innocent water, I wish the plants grow."
"Yunkun turn basin, the initial stage of the device, the inner space is about one acre, you can put it here, this house is I exchanged with pearls, there will be no others to enter, you can rest assured."
One box and one box, Yin Yan all finished, only stretched the chopsticks and picked up a shrimp, said: "I use these things to change your meal."
Nothing "喵~", softly slammed down from the wooden box, gently walked to the side of the plate, took a shrimp inside, and licked the tail and ate it.
Yu Yu was stunned, staring at the wooden box and their pet, and his mouth was open, but he didn't know what to say.
A meal, for those things that are very powerful, I don’t think about it.
Yin Yan said this probably to prevent him from psychological pressure, but...
"The noodles should be cold." Yin Yan said, and picked up a shrimp, and fed it to Yu Yu's mouth, gently touched it, "open your mouth."
Yu Yu's reflective mouth, shrimp entrance, tongue tip to chopsticks, the taste of fresh fragrance is pervasive.
"My soul can't be repaired by myself. You can only rely on your cultivation and cultivation. That is to say, the merits of your cultivation will be automatically split into half. I am sorry, it has become your drag."
Yin Yan took back the chopsticks and lowered his eyes. It was still a calm expression, but the breath was low.
"Not a drag."
Yu Yu hurriedly swallowed the shrimp, and quickly spoke up, clumsy and pacified: "You are very powerful, if not you, I have already died."
"If it weren't for you, I would have lost my soul." Yin Yan looked at him again, pointed his fingers at the wooden boxes, and gestured to the ring on his hand. He said, "You and my destiny are connected, regardless of you or me."
Regardless of you and me.
Yu Yu and his confrontation, the uneasiness that arises when the heart reaches the strange environment gradually disappears and is re-established.
Regardless of you and me... He meditated on this sentence and picked up chopsticks.
Also, in this world, there is only one person in front of him who lives with him.
After eating the noodles, Yu Yu under the guidance of Yin Yan, forced out a little bit of gongs and gongs, and bound with Qiankun, after the activation, sprinkled into the soil, and then only one acre he can see. The field of the square appeared in front of his eyes.
"You have to buy some tools, and there are things that regulate the temperature. Lotus seeds must be bred first."
When it comes to what I am doing, Yu Yu’s tone has become more confident and cheerful, and even a smile on her face.
Yin Yan looked at his side face and whispered "Hmm" and said, "Go buy it tomorrow."
"The rest of the day, let's go to practice." Yu Yu suddenly looked at him sideways and offered to propose.
Yin Yan’s rare stunned, but because he always has no expression, so in Yu Yu’s opinion, he only answered a little slower.
"Do you want to cultivate?"
"Yeah." Yu Yu nodded, pressed down the instinct of the instinctive fear of the ghost, tried to keep calm and said: "You helped me, of course I have to help you!"
After saying that I feel a bit wrong, I added: "Of course, it is also for myself."
Yin Yan looked at him, then stepped back, then backed off, turned and left.
"..."
The smile on Yu’s face disappeared, and he looked at him numb and asked,
What are you doing?

"do the washing up."
"..." can be clearly in the dishwasher!
The corner of the park, the small lake.
"That, then I went." Yu Yu shook his voice and opened his mouth, his face was white and miserable, and he was filled with heroes to death.
Yin Yan sat on the bench by the lake and looked at him and said, "Go, I am looking at you here."
I have to open my mouth, afraid to be the scalp!
Yu Yu took a deep breath, turned around, twisted his eyebrows and slammed into the grove of the lake. I saw a lot of ropes hanging on the bare branches of the trees in the forest. Each rope was hung with a complexion. The body of the body is afraid that the heart will stop jumping.
No, it’s a famous
suicide forest
, and it’s all about
corpse
.
It seems that there is a "companion" coming, "the corpses" are looking up, and then the sinister laughs: "Oh, it is a half-ghost, and there is merit and aura in the body. It is sure to make up for it."
The branches are shaking, and the ghostly and distorted laughter is accompanied by a yin wind. The screaming of Yu Yu screams in the throat, slamming his eyes, chanting the mouth that Yin Yan teaches him, and ignoring the merits of the body. Forced out.
"Little pity, let me eat you - ah -!"
The yin wind was circling around, the temperature of the body quickly passed, and after a sharp squeak of the eardrum, the smog subsided, and the rustling sound of the branches swaying gradually weakened.
Hey.
Something has broken.
Yu Yu pinched the cold fingers and tried to open his eyes. Seeing that there were no ropes and white "corpses" in the forest, the mind was loose, and the legs were soft and almost sat on the ground.
The ghosts that can be active in the city where Longmai is located are not the same as those in the province of H.
The accumulated merits of Jinde were all released, and there were no Yinyan brand-shaped warm handbags around them. The coldness was once again flooding. Yu Yu’s arm was smashed, but there was no turning, but the stiff legs were used to find them around. .
The grove in this park is this famous suicide forest. Every year, people come to hang, the yin is very full, and close to the lake, has formed a spirit of the soul.
If you continue to let go, there will be a major accident sooner or later.
Yin Yan took him straight to here, and the fancy was the great merits that can be obtained after the introduction and breaking.
"Where, where..."
The circle is as small as a bean, red is like blood, non-ghost is invisible, and after the introduction, it will attract people to feed. When the brain turns to Yin Yan, he keeps whispering so that he does not stop thinking because of coldness. Seeing a squirrel leaping from the tree and rushing toward a stone, busy turning around and driving.
"Don't eat, eat will die!"
The squirrel ran away, and he crouched down to pick up the stone. Sure enough, he found a blood-red bean under the stone. The tentacles were extremely cool, and he hurried up and ran towards the lakeside bench.
It’s so cold, I feel that the internal organs are freezing.
There seemed to be more people in the lake than before, but Yu Wei couldn’t take care of it. There was only Yin Yan standing on the side of the bench.
Probably heard his footsteps, Yin Yan, who was talking to someone, turned and looked over, saw him running close, and naturally opened his arms.
Yu Yu smothered his head.
boom.
The two men collided with each other and made a slight muffled sound. Yu Yu put himself in his arms and held him in his arms. His head was still licking his chest and shoulders.
The people around the bench were all stupid. The Sven men who spoke to Yin Yan looked at their "wandering" hugs. They raised their hands and helped the glasses to cover up the cockroaches. They coughed and asked: "That, Yin Yan ,Who is this……?"
Yin Yan appeased the sly hair, looking sideways at the Sven man, and said: "My lover, Yu Yu, rude, he is a bit sticky."
The coldness faded slightly, just from his arms: "???"
Sticky people? Who?
"But now, there is only one metaphor left, and the Taoist temple is so broken. Will he stay in the Taoist New Year?" The cadres responsible for managing the subsidy issued a voice.
The village director heard the words and thought about it. He sighed again and waved his hand and said: "Then keep it, and when the New Year arrives, I will go through it personally. If he is not there, then the subsidy will be fine."
Although Qingxuanguan belongs to Lianhuagou Village, it is a long way from the village. The road out of the village is also separate. It is not connected with the village road. If it is not deliberately detouring, Yu Yuye can hardly touch the lotus ditch village. The folks.
Yu Yu was a little stupid when he was a child. He only remembered when he was in elementary school. Yu said that he was afraid that he would be bullied by the primary school in the village. He spent money to read the town’s well-managed primary school. After that, he stayed in the middle school accommodation high school and read almost all of it. People do not have any intersections.
The roads are strange faces. Yu Yu knows that these folks are secretly looking at themselves and whispering about old gossip, but he has no energy to pay attention to them.
It’s so cold, it’s obviously a sunny day after the heavy snow, and the clothes are worn a few more than usual, but it’s still cold.
The hands in his pockets were cold, his legs were stiff and numb, his back was cold, and even the brain seemed to be frozen, and some could not move.
are you sick?
He tightened his lips and found that his lips had no consciousness, and he quickly accelerated his return to the Taoist temple.
Bypassing the house, passing through the farmland, climbing a small slope, turning into the dirt road into the forest, his pace is getting faster and faster, and finally almost trotting into the Taoist temple, finding a boiling water bottle in the corner poured a large glass When you get out of the water, you don't feel a hot one.
The heat spread from the throat to the stomach, and the limbs seemed to warm up. He grew his breath and looked at the black and white portrait hanging on the hall. He spent a long time and then smiled ugly.
"Grandpa, I am so cold."
The hall is quiet and the familiar buzz is no longer possible.
He bowed his head and rubbed his eyes. Seeing the time is not early, put down the cup and began to pack things.
The reason he came back this time was to grind a grandfather and let his grandfather go to the provincial capital for the New Year with him. For this reason, he also specially rented a two-bedroom apartment, and wanted his grandfather to live comfortably, but did not expect to come back. It is the old man who is placed in the church and the old man who is lying in the coffin and whose body temperature is gradually disappearing.
Like knowing that he is coming back, the old man took time to sort himself out, and then swallowed at the moment he pushed the door open.
... didn't even see the last side.
When the action of the suitcase was lifted, he took a deep breath and pressed the tears down. Then he closed the suitcase. When he went out, he swept the sight to the brazier in the corner. He stepped forward and lowered the suitcase and turned over.
The paper ash piled up in the basin. He explored it and pulled it inside. He pulled out a small ball that was covered with black ash but strong and undeformed. He looked at it and suddenly smiled.
"Not plastic."
Plastics are not so resistant to burning.
Putting the ball into the bag, he lifted the suitcase again and left the shabby path.
After the scene of the accident that day, he glanced at the broken branches on the side of the road and the snow that was trampled on the road. He found that the brain seemed to be frozen again. He could not remember the appearance of the male patient and could not help but frown. .
Really sick?
He licked his head and continued to walk forward, pulling his scarf and covering his lower half face.
Still find a time to go to the hospital to see it, or Grandpa should worry about chanting.
Back to the provincial capital, Yu Yu first turned to the nursery to look at the baby flowers that he raised, and then took a ride back to his newly rented small house, tidying up the luggage and taking a hot bath and throwing himself down. Bed.
The funeral has not closed his eyes for a few days. At this time, he is already exhausted, and his head has just reached the pillow, and his consciousness has fallen into the darkness.
"stand up."
"Do you really want to be like this?"
"You, my mentor, why?"
......
"kill!"
Yu Yu opened his eyes, sat up from the bed with cold sweat, raised his hand and pressed his forehead, and found that the tentacles were cold, like a dead person, shaking his heart, busy getting up and rushing into the bathroom, turning on the hot water and rushing to the head. .
It seems to have a dream, but what did you dream of?
……forget.
The feeling of heart that the dream brought is slowly disappearing, and the limbs are warming up. He looks at the blurred self in the mirror in a room of heat and swallows his mouth.
Sure enough, is it sick?
In the best top three hospitals in the provincial capital, the doctor took a look at the inspection report handed over by Yu Yu, and looked at the pale face and the exaggerated dark circles under his eyes. He frowned and said: "The inspection report did not. The problem, you are too tired, go back and take a rest, eat some good tonic, young people don't put too much pressure on themselves, should eat and drink, relax your heart, ah."
"But doctor, I am really uncomfortable, chilly, insomnia and dreams, I still can't remember the dream content, my head is always faint, I..."
"But your inspection report does show that your body is okay, so you are under too much pressure. Take a rest and eat a good one. Ok, next." The doctor waved his hand and interrupted. His words.
Yu Yu shut up and saw that the next patient had come in with the support of his family. He paused, got up and packed up his inspection report, and turned and walked outside.
After a heavy snowfall, the temperature in the province of H began to rise steadily, and the weather was better every day.
Yu Yu walked out of the hospital door, the sun was warm, but he still felt cold in his limbs and his brain was slow.
Is it really too much pressure?
He thought about the bag with the inspection report and medical records. He saw the traffic lights on the sidewalk turn green. He walked two steps and prepared to cross the road to the bus stop opposite the bus to the nursery.
It is clearly a hospital door with a large flow of people. This person who crosses the road has only one metaphor. The sidewalk is empty, and even the vehicles waiting to pass on both sides are somewhat unscientific.
"Stop."
A low, cool voice suddenly sounded in the ear, and some ears were familiar.
Yu Yu took a look, looked back and looked at him, nothing was found, doubts frown, the footsteps have not stopped.
"Don't go any further."
The sound started again. This time it seemed to be directly in my mind. Yu Yu suddenly stopped and found that as the voice of the voice rang in the brain, the limbs that had always been cold actually warmed up.
what happened?
He raised his hand and held his forehead, seeing the green light is about to end, the leg is about to move on, and a hurricane suddenly blows in front of him. A blue-blue sports car is almost screaming past his body, and then a slap in the end On the side of the road, pick up a dust.
"Hey!"
The traffic police on the roadside rushed to whistle, and strode toward the red car and the illegally parked sports car. He waved his hand and said that he would cross the road quickly, and the green light was coming to an end.
Yu Yu returned to God from the shock, and walked two steps through the sidewalk to stop at the side of the road, and pressed his chest to press.
Almost, it is almost the same. If he has just stopped, at the speed of the sports car, he will definitely be hit and reunited with his grandfather.
The policeman was talking loudly and the car owner who was still sitting in the car said something. The empty sidewalks were not known when they were crowded with people. Yu Yu was hit by an uncle who was in a hurry. The line of sight inadvertently swept across the road, seeing a handsome man wearing a sick suit looking straight at himself, was shocked, was preparing to take a closer look, the sidewalk green light turned red, the vehicles waiting on both sides started, a bus driving Over, blocked his sight.
Waiting for the traffic to pass by, and then look at it, and there is still a picture of the beautiful man in the opposite side.
Is it an illusion?
He frowned slightly, looking at the blue-blue sports car that was stopping at the corner with the traffic police's instructions. He found that the shape of the car was exactly the same as the red sports car that happened a few days ago. I remembered the day of the day and suddenly panicked. I stopped by a taxi and sat up.

Go to the Splendid Community.

"okay!"
The taxi started, Yu Yu leaned on the door and looked out. The retreating scene could see a tall man who was stepping out of the blue-blue sports car. His body was faintly covered with a thin red mist, frowning and lifting. The hand pulled the scarf and put his head back.
Maybe it's time to take a break.
"brother!"
Yin Le rushed forward to hold the crumbling Yin Yan, and took off his coat and put it on him. He said with a red eye: "Isn't Wu Xuan coming to pick up Hanya? What is the use of you?" Okay, this time Han Ya almost killed you, do you change your personal style, please beg brother."
"it is good."
Yin Leyi, looking up at the big brother who became very silent since the accident, asked silly: "What do you say?"
"Small...music."
The low and cool voice, a slightly weird tone, the man who was called Yin Yan finally took back the sight of the road, slightly sideways, pale and beautiful face bathed in the sun, it seems as if the mortal is not close Do not feel guilty.
"Xiaole." The tone is from raw to natural, but the voice always carries a sense of coolness that has never been seen before. I ask, "What is your wish?"
"What happened to you?"
Yin Le looked at the calm expression on his face and the eyes that contained almost no emotions. He couldn't help but grab his arm and suddenly panicked.
The big brother is not so different from the past. No more emotions are placed on his face. His speech is inexplicable. He and he are afraid.
He noticed his emotional changes, Yin Yan slightly squinted, no longer continue this topic, turned and let him walk toward the hospital, shaking his head and said: "Nothing."
After talking about the people’s speaking habits, I added:
I’m fine, let’s go, check it out.

Yin Le was taken a few steps forward with his passiveness. The corner of his eye swept Wu Xuan into the hospital, and his heart was in a bell, and he didn’t have much thoughts. He wanted to cover the topic and help him. Going inside the hospital.
Yu looked at the boxes with a sigh of relief. For a long time, the body sat on the ground, and the lips trembled and whimpered, but they were hard pressed by him, looking down at the familiar Taoist floor under the knee. The hand that grabbed it was clenched into a fist, and the shoulders shivered slightly, but did not cry or speak.
"Your grandfather has counted your life, so stubbornly keep the bricks and watts of this Taoist temple, try your best to please the mountain god, use Taoist and his lifelong cultivation, and seek your peace."
"Yu Yu, don't let down his expectations."
"If you are good, he will save you great merits; if you are mediocre, he will be in vain for a lifetime; if you do evil, he will never enter the reincarnation after death."
"B city is where the dragon's pulse is. Let's go, it's time to leave, your way is there."
The cool sound is on the top of the head, but it seems to be in my heart.