Even if it might just be a joke, I still want to try my best to take a look.
If there is really any possibility.
I want to see him, alive, for the last time.
Zhao Baihuan was speechless, the light in his pupils was flowing, as if he was about to cry.
"Can you also see it?" His voice was almost inaudible. "Are we the only ones who...can't see it?"
"Take us to find Wansheng," the Taoist priest said resolutely, "leave the rest to us."
Zhao Baihuan walked slowly in front, and they followed behind. When they passed by the room where they saw the little blue man just now, as expected, both figures disappeared.
"Did nothing really happen while you were staying here?" Qin Yin still couldn't believe it.
That's right, no matter what kind of existence those two villains appear, they must be the projection of Wansheng's spiritual energy. So why can everyone else see it, but only his two brothers can't?
"Did Wan Sheng say anything before committing suicide?" Xiaolan walked behind Zhao Baihuan on his right and looked at him and asked.
Zhao Baihuan's mouth twisted hard, as if he was trying to put on a smile, "I lied to you about the suicide note. I was just... worried that you would find out about Wansheng. At that time, I thought you... would stop it.
People who do this kind of thing.”
They can probably understand what kind of person "the person who stops this kind of thing" is.
However, the nature of their work seems to be similar.
"I know," Xiaolan walked a few steps quickly, "I'm asking, did Wan Sheng say anything to you face to face before he left?"
"Wan Sheng was ill at that time and locked himself in his room and refused to see us," Zhao Baihuan recalled, "but... I remember that I seemed to hear him talking to himself, but he shouldn't be talking to us.
,As a result, before I rushed in..."
"What was Wan Sheng talking to himself at that time?" Xiao Lan interrupted him and asked.
Everyone looked at Xiaolan strangely.
"What's wrong, Xiaolan? What do you want to know?"
"I think Wansheng may not have been talking to himself at that time," Xiaolan explained his motives. "He may have been communicating with other personalities."
"Huh? Can it still be like this?" Qin Yin walked around a door, "Then he... can quarrel with himself."
Xiaolan was indifferent to Qin Yin's theory. She turned around and asked Zhao Baihuan, "What did he say? Did you hear clearly at that time?"
"I... Wan Sheng's voice was not loud, and he was standing far away from the door when he spoke, so I couldn't hear him clearly." Zhao Baihuan tapped her chin with her finger, "I vaguely remember that Wan Sheng seemed to have been apologizing all the time."
"Apologize?"
"Yes," Zhao Baihuan became more and more sure as he spoke, "The part I could hear was the repeated words of sorry. He also said other words, but I really couldn't hear them clearly."
"Wan Sheng said sorry to himself?" the fool muttered.
"Do you know what Wan Sheng means?" Zhao Baihuan looked at Xiaolan expectantly.
"Uh, no, I just think there is a reason why Wan Sheng is like this. Knowing what happened before his death, maybe we can deduce the reason why those two figures appeared."
"Is that your personality apologizing to Wan Sheng?" Qin Yin glanced at Zhao Baihuan.
"One is manic and the other is depressed. Do you think he will apologize?" The fool sarcastically said, "I would say that it was Wan Sheng himself who was apologizing to the personalities of the two brothers, and then he thought he was apologizing to the real brother.
."
Everyone fell silent for a moment.
The fool seemed to have revealed the truth accidentally.
"Is this...really?" Zhao Baihuan stopped and stared at the fool nervously.
"I don't know. You should lead the way first. Anyway, the truth will be revealed soon."
I don’t know where the confidence comes from.
Everyone almost walked back along the way they came, and saw the doors that had been kicked to pieces by fools. Zhao Baihuan's face turned blue and purple, but he didn't say anything and took them straight back to the second room.
, that is, in that corridor.
Then, he walked to the wooden box.
Qin Yin exclaimed, "You didn't really put Wansheng in this box, did you?"
Zhao Baihuan's eyes looked a little guilty. He crouched down and raised his hand on the side of the box. A wooden board on the wall of the box automatically rose up, a faint light flickered, and a code disk appeared.
Zhao Baihuan pressed several buttons skillfully.
There was a rumbling sound, and everyone looked at the location where the sound came from. On the left front wall of the box, a secret door slowly slid open, revealing a dark hollow inside.
"I'm telling you, how could you cram Wansheng into such a small box?" Qin Yin shouted.
When Xiao Lan first saw the wooden box, she thought her blind guess at the beginning was actually right. However, Zhao Baihuan's high-tech operation made her hold back her stupid words.
"Wansheng is inside." Zhao Baihuan pointed toward the cave.
"Why did you put Wansheng in the store instead of at home?" Luo Jiutian asked as he leaned in.
"One reason is that the story of this secret room is actually an expression. In reality, we can never make those people pay the price, so we can only create a story. At least in the story, the bad guys get it.
"Punishment, we want Wan Sheng to see this story," Zhao Baihuan lowered his head and pinched the corner of his clothes, "Another reason is... we actually spend most of our time in the store, and... and if Wan Sheng is here,
, the business in the store will also be better..."
Although she had expected this sentence, when she actually heard it, Xiaolan still cursed in her heart. Adults are really realistic.
"Wow, you guys are very business-minded," Qin Yin gave a thumbs up and mocked, "Have you ever thought about the reason?"
"The reason?" Zhao Baihuan was confused, "What could be the reason for this? We don't really think so, we just treat it as a... weird metaphysics, just like some people always like to wear the same clothes in exams, thinking that
Just like a piece of clothing can bring good luck..."
Seeing the other people looking at her with awkward embarrassment, Zhao Baihuan took a deep breath and said, "Don't you mean..."
"Yes, that's what we mean," Qin Yin nodded, "Wansheng is not a metaphysics, Wansheng can really bring good luck."
Zhao Baihuan was shocked by this statement. While he was still in a daze, Luo Jiutian, who had half of his body thrust into the black hole, suddenly shouted, "Found it!"
He started to back away.
Jasmine and Qiao Nian took off everyone's coats and spread them on the ground.
Luo Jiutian carefully drilled out of the hole, holding a thin body in his arms.
"Here, here!" Jasmine quickly pointed to the ground covered with clothes.
The little boy lay flat on his colorful coat.
The complexion is rosy and the skin is soft, almost exactly like a normal person.
It's just that breathing and heartbeat are gone forever.