Monument of Life and Death

Don’t, it’s not so fast anyway.

“That’s not an injury,” Xiaolan tidied up her collar, “it is a red spot, a bit like a…like a heart shape.”

“Heart-shaped birthmark?” Luo Jiutian smiled, turned his head and said to Qin Yin, “Are you sure that the child did not draw it by himself?”

Qin Yin and Xiaolan both expressed their dissatisfaction as soon as these words came out.

“I am not a kid!”

“Xiaolan’s paintings are not so beautiful!”

The two said together, and then quickly looked at each other.

Qin Yin coughed with a guilty conscience, “Moreover, Xiaolan is no longer a child. Don’t use your own thoughts to guess Xiaolan.”

Xiaolan nodded, raised his chin and looked at Luo Jiutian.

Luo Jiutian sat upright on the bed, cleared his throat, and got serious, “What should I do? Anyway, the birthmark is gone now, what can we do?”

“Don’t count on you, I want to wake up the Taoist…”

Dao slept in another bed for a long time, wrapped in the quilt, and the sleeping posture was a bit like a child.

“The Taoist leader can get up!”

Qin Yin’s extended hand paused in the air. She looked at the Taoist commander under her. The sleeping face of the Taoist commander was not stable at all, and his brows were frowning tightly, as if he fell asleep with anger.

She retracted her hand, turned around and said to Xiaolan, “Xiaolan, you go.”

“what?”

“I’m not afraid, I just don’t think it is appropriate. After all, if the Daoist opens his eyes and sees such an adult woman, I am afraid he will misunderstand.”

Xiaolan saw through without telling her, she walked forward obediently.

Get up angry? It’s hard to imagine that the Taoist leader rarely gets angry. Is it because the anger is vented when he wakes up?

Seeing Xiaolan also hesitated, Luo Jiutian walked over with a smile.

“It scares you guys, don’t worry, the Taoist master will not get angry, but it will be a little weird, let me wake him up.”

Luo Jiutian stretched out his hand and lightly shook Daochang’s shoulders, and with a soft call, he stared at the two pretty girls in a daze.

What is the relationship between these two people?

didn’t wake up for the first time, Luo Jiutian raised his head and said awkwardly, “Wait a minute, the Daoist usually doesn’t need someone to call, this time it may be a bit special.”

The second round of wake-up service started. This time, Dao Master’s eyes finally opened slightly.

Qin Yin and Xiaolan tactically leaned back neatly.

There is a lot of confusion between the thick eyelashes.

Dao Chang squinted his eyes, looking at everything in front of him with a confused expression.

Looks…not as if you are going to get angry.

Qin Yin and Xiaolan approached tremblingly, and put their faces together with Luo Jiutian.

“You are awake.”

The three said at the same time.

Dao Master’s gaze swept across the three people one by one, and then empty.

“Hmm…huh?…”

Qin Yin and Xiaolan raised their faces immediately.

so cute!

Daochang’s face was bulging, his lips pursed slightly, and his face was red, like a cute child!

Is this just getting up? !

“Oh, it’s weird,” Luo Jiutian pointed at Dao Chang stupidly and happily, “It’ll be fine after a while. This kind of scene doesn’t happen many times. After all, Dao Chang usually doesn’t sleep well, please take a look. Cherish it.”

After finishing speaking, he turned around and took his cell phone from the bedside, and took a photo of it at the head of the road.

After   , the Taoist commander was almost awake.

His eyes widened a little bit, although he was still a little humming, but he seemed to have basically returned to his usual personal settings.

“Here is…oh…oh…oh…oh, so…how about nine days?…oh… Xiaoyin? Xiaolan? How could you…”

Dao Chang rubbed his eyes and sat up, looking at the two of them.

Qin Yin and Xiaolan leaned their heads together, their faces were excited and excited.

“They have something to look for you,” Luo Jiutian threw his phone back to the bed, and said, “About Xiaolan’s birthmark.”

“Birthmark?” Looking at Daochang’s expression, people who don’t know thought Luo Jiutian just said a string of foreign languages, “Xiaolan?”

The Taoist leader is even more confused.

How can I know if there is a birthmark on Xiaolan?

“Oh, it’s not a birthmark,” Qin Yin sat down next to the Taoist chief, “Let’s talk about what was just now.”

Qin Yin vividly “performed” what happened in the bathroom. As soon as the Taoist leader woke up, he was stunned by the sudden amount of information.

“Dao Master, what do you think?” Finally, Qin Yin looked at the Dao Master, “This is definitely not easy.”

Luo Jiutian turned his head and stared at Xiaolan, “Xiaolan, do you feel uncomfortable in any way?”

Xiaolan tried to twist her neck and move her shoulders again, “I still feel a little sore on my body, nothing special.”

Dao Chang suddenly stood up and shook his right hand, “Xiaolan has no birthmark.”

“This topic has passed. I know she didn’t. Now we are discussing the footsteps Xiaolan heard.” Qin Yin pressed Dao Chang’s hand back, “and that is, if the voice that speaks to me is not a small one. If Lan, who would it be?”

“Does it sound like my voice?” Xiaolan asked.

“It’s your movement,” Qin Yin nodded immediately, “Why can’t I tell your voice?”

Luo Jiutian picked up his arms.

“It’s a little scary, there is no haunting in this hotel, right?”

Qin Yin and Xiaolan were both taken aback, and then looked at each other.

Yes.

What if one is haunted?

If it’s just haunted, then there is nothing to be afraid of.

“But I didn’t feel Lingxi.” Xiaolan said.

“I don’t seem to feel it either,” Luo Jiutian sniffed around. “The Taoist leader shouldn’t be there either, but if we say it doesn’t count, we still have to let the professionals take a look.”

His hand points to the opposite side.

“Professionals?” Xiaolan was confused.

“Bao Mu,” Qin Yin pointed to the opposite door with his chin, “Bao Mu live opposite them, let’s go, let’s find Bao Mu.”

Baomu and the fool were originally in their sleep, and were awakened alive by this group of people.

Qin Yin stood beside Baomu’s bed, reaching out to run Baomu’s tousled hair indiscriminately, “What sleep in the daytime? Don’t sleep, get up soon!”

“What’s the matter with you?” Baomu yawned sleepily, “And…you didn’t sleep?”

“We woke up.” Luo Jiutian turned and closed the door.

The idiot went to the bathroom to wash his face, and he was basically awake when he came out.

“What happened?”

Qin Yin pushed Xiaolan out, “Do you think there is anything special about Xiaolan?”

Baomu and the fool looked at Xiaolan twice.

“Huh?” The fool really came to his mind, “I see, Xiaolan has changed her hairstyle!”

“You go and change your hair style. How can we have time to do that…” Qin Yin gave a foolish look and turned to look at Baomu. “Baomu, I suspect our room is haunted. Go and take a look, no, Go and smell it.”

(End of this chapter)