With You (44)

Can't find it?

This is really...Yitianmen's style.

The elders of the previous generation of Yitianmen all ended up missing. It seemed that they had heard Tongtong say that the head of the Heimen was dead, but they didn't know why they borrowed a skin to live. Then they were found by the head of the Baimen. Then the body of the head of the Baimen died, and the soul ran to the skin possessed by the Heimen, and then squeezed out the soul of the head of the Heimen.

There will always be a way back. As a result, there is no trace and it is missing! Later, Hei Si contacted Qingyi and Chi Er, and injured the head of the Baimen who occupied the skin. Then the soul of the Baimen leader disappeared again. The skin was snatched away by the Baimen people. The problem is, at this time, Baisan is still alive. So who will keep the skin snatched? How do they keep it?

OK! You can put this question aside first and not be confused. Let’s talk about the heads of Qingmen and Chimen, who were actually missing while searching for the heads of the other two sects.

The only one yellow sect is left. Except for the first time, the yellow sect was thought to have robbed the magic secrets of their sect by the Black sect, it seems that there is no news. Compared with the other four sects, the yellow sect seems to be particularly mysterious.

The final direction of this series is: missing!

Mysteriously disappeared, then disappeared without a trace.

This is a very strange phenomenon. Of course, maybe it may have something to do with the magic they practice. But this may be just an optimistic view.

When encountering such things that no one has seen before, it is better to be cautious, especially if it is related to Tongtong.

Lao Teng looked helpless: "I don't know you... I mean you, not big trees! I don't know what your relationship is with that little girl, but someone has seen your face and said, "It's a good match for each other." Then your relationship must be quite good. So, she must have certain problems..." She is definitely not an ordinary girl in her teens. But this industry cannot be a one-size-fits-all approach. You cannot classify everything as an alien. But necessary inspections are necessary. Of course, there is no need to tell the hero in front of you who looks a bit dangerous... No, it's a man! He thought so, and immediately continued to say: "Sometimes, there is no way to arrange it like this. Someone is lucky and can still start his life again, so we treat these as God's will. As long as it is not harmful to the public, we actually don't care..."

The Fourth Master narrowed his eyes slightly: No wonder the warlocks couldn't die well. They knew too much. It would be fine if they knew more, but they still couldn't control their mouths. It seemed that they would never know what "rotten in their stomach" means.

With his expression, Lao Teng couldn't help but shrink back: "I feel the breath of killing people to silence me."

"It is illegal to kill people nowadays." But he did not deny the idea of ​​killing people to silence them.

"But I won't kill the tree." Lao Teng said this.

"You are a human!" The Fourth Master stood up and reminded him: "As human beings, you think you are a human being, that is a human being. No one else has to tell you what you are." He pointed to his heart: "Be a human being, just remember this sentence."

After saying that, he put the small booklet directly into his pocket and turned around and went out.

Lao Teng didn't say anything, not because he had nothing to say, but because he seemed to feel something just now. When he said 'You are a human', he felt something loose. This feeling was very wonderful, and he didn't know what it was.

He was slightly shocked for a moment: Who is this? Is it the legendary "Golden Mouth"? Will it be true that you can say it?

But after the Fourth Master came out, the middle-aged man was waiting outside.

Seeing the Fourth Master come out so well, his face no longer had the dead face he had just now, and he showed an almost enthusiastic smile: "Mr. Yuan, my name is Qin Shuang, I will work together in the future. Then, I will send you there now..."

"I have to go and see the girl you took away before." The Fourth Master said as he looked at him, refuting with dissatisfaction.

Then Qin Shuang: "…………………Okay!” Suddenly he didn't dare to refute. In fact, the other party's itinerary should be arranged by himself. Now... forget it... what are you concerned about? Who told him to be a rare species? He just thought it was for pandas to be a breeder.

When the Fourth Master was taken to the old house, Lin Yutong was still sitting in the yard. The old lady said she asked herself to wait, but this wait took more than two hours.

Even if I had breakfast at nine o'clock in the morning, I couldn't help but feel hungry now.

She looked up at the sky. The sun was still the same. Although the sunlight that was spread into this yard was not so hot, it was relatively comfortable to sit here, but what does it mean to waste it like this?

After so long, she had already seen the little third entry into the yard very clearly. She observed each of the flowers, plants and trees inside. Apart from confirming that it was some years, and had been raised for many years, and was well-fed, there was nothing else.

Oh! By the way! There is another noteworthy phenomenon, that is, the flower pots used for growing flowers are all from the Republic of China. The flaws are obvious, some are flaws, which are found when they were out of the kiln, and they are defective products themselves. Some are traces left by time. But looking at the timeline of the porcelain, they are very close, and it must be true that the Republic of China is correct.

Can it be judged that these flower pots, together with flowers, plants and trees, are the same as this house, and time can be traced back to the Republic of China. During the Republic of China, there was a family with a background that was not obvious, and the family income could only be considered an ordinary family, and built such a house.

"You are not like a warlock, but more like a policeman." The old lady's voice came from the house, not far or near. As soon as the words came, the person came out of the house: "I have been observing you."

Can guess! But with her intuition, she didn't notice that someone was staring at her. She didn't find a camera in this yard.

I saw the old lady who was not different when I followed in: "You are a master. As for me, just think I am a policeman. Didn't you say that the nature of this job is actually similar to that of a policeman."

This is not very good.

The old lady looked at her: "Your is good, not good either! When you entered the door, you only tried to see my face. After finding it impossible, you gave up directly. I never delved into me, why can't you see my face clearly?"

"What does this mean?" Lin Yutong smiled: "People's eyes may be fake. I never believe in my eyes, I only believe in this place..." She pointed to her heart.

"A very interesting idea." The old lady ignored this statement and was silent again. After a long time, she asked: "If you only look at the heart... then tell me, why should a person who has seen it be good people, do the worst thing?"

Is this the person who has problems inside them?

"Since you don't want to tell me about this person, why do you have to mention him on your own initiative?" Do you hope I will ask?

The old lady shook her head: "I didn't want to tell you. It's just that some people talk too fast and say they missed their mouths. Instead of asking you to know through other channels, I'd better be honest." As she said, she took out a photo, "This may be useless now, but she should still ask you to see it. This person... is called Baiyi!"

Lin Yutong reached out to take the photo and paused her hand and looked at the old lady in shock.

The old lady smiled and handed the photo forward.

Lin Yutong looked at her seriously and then took it. The photo was black and white, with a little old background. There was a man and a woman on it, and the two were leaning against each other. It was a glance that they were a lover. The woman in the photo was only in her teenage appearance, about the same age as Lin Yutong now. She was wearing a student outfit. The photo saw it was a white top with a black skirt and a black side-belt cloth shoes. She held a book in one hand and the other with the arm of the man next to her. The man was also very young, wearing a suit, a top hat, and a civilized stick. This was a very popular dress in the Republic of China. Those who came back from studying abroad were willing to dress themselves up as gentlemen in formal occasions. The man's facial features were also very heroic and handsome.

Needless to say, the woman is the old lady in front of her.

Her hair was pale and her face was also fine lines, which belonged to the category of people who were not old enough. As long as you look at the photos, it could still be confirmed. Lin Yutong smiled: "Only the withering of the grass and trees, I am afraid that the beauty will be old. This is not necessarily the case with you. A beauty is a beauty, and her head is white, and she is still a beauty."

The old lady laughed: "I am so old, and I feel comfortable after hearing this."

Lin Yutong lamented that the old lady was not young anymore. The specific age in the photo was unknown, but after calculation, her age was upwards of ninety. An old lady around ninety years old looked about fifty. Lin Yutong knew that she was more than fifty, so she called her an old lady, but unexpectedly, more than fifty years old were more than so many. Her age seemed to be in half.

She didn't entangle on this, but looked at the old lady deeply: "Who is the other person..."

The old lady smiled. Before she could speak, footsteps came from outside the yard. She smiled and said, "Come on! When he comes in, I'll talk together."

Lin Yutong turned her face and saw the figure of the Fourth Master. She was about to remind her, "Be careful of the gossip mirror." But she didn't expect that the Fourth Master was walking forward and he had already come in without waiting for her to say it.

After coming in, he paused clearly, then looked back and saw the mirror. Then he looked over and asked: Is it okay?

Does that mirror hurt her?

Lin Yutong didn't shake her head, but just lightly tapped her thighs with her fingers. Then the Fourth Master raised his legs and walked over and said to the old lady: "I'll pick her up."

"No hurry." The old lady pointed to the rattan chair next to her: "Since you've come from a long distance, stay for a cup of tea."

Lin Yutong lowered his eyelids, and the Fourth Master sat next to him. No one touched the tea the old lady poured. Tongtong took out his own water cup from his bag and handed it to the Fourth Master, and then he took two sips.

The old lady shook her head: "You are so cautious. Do I seem to be malicious to you?" She glanced at the gossip mirror helplessly: "It's because of it?"

Lin Yutong refused to comment and handed the photo to the Fourth Master, then asked the old lady: "You haven't told me yet. You showed me this photo, because you want to tell me something."

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