"Baomu and the others...sigh..." Qin Yin waved his hand, "Don't worry, it's not a big deal."
"So it's..."
"The connection between Baomu and Wenling is disconnected," Qin Yin scratched his head and pouted, "It's amazing that they can persist for so long, but I don't know if they disconnected it actively or because of some other force.
The influence...is disgusting and really makes people feel uneasy..."
***
"Baomu... Baomu!..."
"Baomu..."
The first sense Baomu recovered was hearing.
The calls of the fool and the asking spirit had a direction, and Baomu finally knew where he should go in the darkness.
It didn't take long for the sense of touch to return.
Bao Mu felt that the fool was shaking his shoulders desperately, and Wen Ling's hand was grasping his own, and their palms were filled with warm sweat.
Brother Fool...he's so strong that it even weighs his own shoulders...
Snap! Snap!
Ah! The idiot brother actually started to slap himself.
Baomu's face was burning with pain. He complained while running hard in the darkness on his side.
The last thing that was restored was vision.
Open your eyes and the darkness disappears.
Bao Mu finally saw Fool and Wen Ling.
There are only three of them.
Baomu sat up abruptly, and when he was about to speak, his sore face and Yahuazi stopped him.
"Oops...ah, it hurts, it hurts..."
Baomu covered his face and looked at the fool with tears in his eyes.
Wenling had been choking for a long time. Seeing that Baomu finally woke up, she hugged Baomu's other arm and cried bitterly. She seemed to feel that men and women were not close to each other, so she could only feel a little embarrassed.
He let go of Baomu's arm, and instead carefully grabbed the corner of his clothes, curled up and cried.
"Fortunately, you're back." The fool's eyes turned red. "We were both scared to death."
Baomu thought that I was fine, but I was almost slapped to death by your big ear scraper, but he said, "But Xiaoyin hasn't come back yet."
"After all, space is Xiaoyin's specialty. In this regard, I believe her," the fool cleared his throat and swallowed the vulnerability in his voice, "I hope she has found the Taoist priest."
"In case..." Wen Ling said.
The color of Wen Ling's pupils became even lighter, as if they had lost their color from crying.
Of course, Wen Ling couldn't say anything more, but they all understood what she meant.
"There are no eventualities. We can't think about the eventualities now," the fool avoided Wen Ling's eyes and said forcefully, "There are too many eventualities now. If we think about them one by one, we won't be able to do anything.
.”
"Otherwise... I'll try again..." Baomu said, "Maybe this time I can..."
"Bao Mu, you have tried three times," the fool said earnestly, "look at your current state, and even if you can still persist, Wen Ling's body can't hold on anymore."
The two of them turned their attention to Wen Ling. Wen Ling's fair complexion had turned pale and blue. After the twists and turns of the past few days, Wen Ling, who was already slender, had lost a lot of weight, and now she looked thin and pitiful.
, just like a little beggar who has been hungry for several days.
Wen Ling lowered her head. Although she was embarrassed, she seemed to agree with what the fool said.
The three of them were speechless, only the birds outside the window were chirping and jumping.
They sat in the room where the Taoist leader and others disappeared, looking at the bare branches outside the window, thinking hard and searching hard.
During the off-peak tourist season, several nearby rooms are empty.
It was desolate.
Wen Ling pointed out the window and called out crisply.
"Snow!"
"Snow?" The fool frowned, "Is it snowing?"
The three of them got up and came to the window. After looking at it for a while, Baomu nodded and said, "Ah, yes, it's snowing."
As he was talking, the snow fell heavier and heavier, and gradually, the sky turned white.
"It's only October, and it's actually snowing," the fool muttered. "It's really weird. There are so many weird things this year..."
"And this is still the south. For southerners, this kind of heavy snow should be rare," Baomu rubbed his hands and said, "The temperature is still very high now, it shouldn't snow... Wen Ling,
Did you find anything?"
Wen Ling's eyebrows trembled slightly, as if she thought of something that shocked her.
When Wenling heard Baomu's question, her eyes converged. She looked at Baomu and Fool, thought for a while, and shook her head.
"Wen Ling, if you have something on your mind, you must tell us," said the fool. "Now there are only three of us dependent on each other. We must tell each other everything."
Baomu also nodded, "You can speak slowly."
Before Wen Ling could answer, there was a knock on the door of the room.
The three of them turned around in unison, exchanged glances, and ran over.
After opening the door and discovering that the person outside was the hotel proprietress, the three of them couldn't even hide the disappointment on their faces.
The landlady held two quilts in her hands. When she saw the appearance of the three of them, the corner of her mouth trembled and she said with a smile, "I'm sorry, I'm not your friend."
"No, no..." The fool quickly apologized, "This is..."
"Oh, that's not it... I saw it's snowing outside, and the temperature is expected to drop tonight, so I thought I'd come over and give you two quilts," the landlady said, "If you need anything, feel free to call us on the landline over there.
, we are always here.”
"Okay, thank you, eldest sister," the fool took the quilt, "eldest sister, it has started to snow outside this season."
"What's more, I have never seen snow in my whole life, let alone such heavy snow," the eldest sister started chatting and said quickly, "This year is really strange."
Baomu and Fool glanced at each other, while Wenling was in a daze.
"Something is probably going to happen this year," the proprietress said to herself when several people were silent, "No, I have to go to Qiaomei Temple to pay my respects when I have time."
"Qiaomei Temple?" The fool suddenly remembered something, "Yes... Qiaomei Temple...?"
"Yes, that's the Qiaomu Temple," the landlady said, "I remember you and your friends went there together?"
"Yes, we have been there together," the fool said, "Sister, is it still open now?"
"Of course it's open, the temple is always open," the proprietress said with a smile, "You can also go and make a wish, maybe you can find your friends."