"That's not a wound," Xiaolan adjusted her collar, "it's a red spot, a bit like...like a heart shape."
"Heart-shaped birthmark?" Luo Jiutian laughed, turned to Qin Yin and said, "Are you sure the child didn't draw it himself?"
As soon as these words came out, both Qin Yin and Xiaolan expressed their dissatisfaction.
"I'm not a child!"
"Xiaolan's paintings are not so beautiful!"
The two said together, then quickly looked at each other.
Qin Yin coughed guiltily, "Besides, Xiaolan is not a child anymore. Don't use your own thoughts to speculate on Xiaolan."
Xiaolan nodded, raised her chin and looked at Luo Jiutian.
Luo Jiutian sat upright on the bed, cleared his throat, and became serious, "What should we do? Anyway, the birthmark is gone now, what can we do?"
"I don't count on you, I want to wake up the Taoist priest..."
The Taoist priest was sleeping on another bed, his body wrapped in a quilt, and his sleeping posture was a bit like a child.
"The Taoist priest is so angry when he wakes up!"
Qin Yin's outstretched hand paused in mid-air. She looked at the Taoist priest under her. The Taoist priest's sleeping face was not stable at all. His brows were furrowed tightly, and he looked like he fell asleep with anger.
She retracted her hand, turned around and said to Xiaolan, "Xiaolan, come on."
"ah?"
"I'm not afraid, I just feel it's inappropriate. After all, if the Taoist priest opens his eyes and sees an adult woman like me, I'm afraid he will misunderstand me."
Xiaolan saw through it without saying anything and walked forward obediently.
Angry when you get up? It’s hard to imagine that Taoist priests rarely get angry. Is it because all the anger is vented when you get up?
Seeing that Xiao Lan was also a little hesitant, Luo Jiutian walked over with a smile.
"I see you are scared. Don't worry. The Taoist Master won't get angry, but he will be a little weird. I'll wake him up."
Luo Jiutian stretched out his hand and gently shook the Taoist priest's shoulders, followed by a soft call, which stunned the two beautiful girls.
What is the relationship between these two people?
Not waking up for the first time, Luo Jiutian raised his head and said awkwardly, "Wait a minute, the Taoist priest usually doesn't need to be called, but this time may be a little special."
The second round of wake-up calls started, and this time, the Taoist Priest's eyes finally opened slightly.
Qin Yin and Xiao Lan retreated tactically in order.
Between the thick eyelashes, there is full of confusion.
The Taoist priest squinted his eyes and looked at everything in front of him with a confused expression.
It doesn't look like he's going to get angry.
Qin Yin and Xiaolan came closer tremblingly, and together with Luo Jiutian, they leaned over.
"You're awake."
The three of them said at the same time.
The Taoist priest glanced at the three of them one after another, and then looked away.
"Hmm...huh?..."
Qin Yin and Xiaolan immediately held their faces in their hands.
so cute!
The Taoist priest's face was bulging, his lips were slightly pursed, and his face was red, just like a cute child!
Is this what makes you angry when you wake up?!
"Oh, it's strange," Luo Jiutian pointed at the Taoist priest and said with a silly smile, "It'll be fine after a while. This kind of situation doesn't happen often. After all, Taoist priests usually don't sleep well. Just wait and see.
Cherish it."
After saying that, he turned around and got his mobile phone from the bedside, and took a picture of the Taoist priest.
After that, the Taoist priest almost came to his senses.
His eyes widened little by little, and although he was still groaning a little, he seemed to have basically returned to his usual personality.
"This is... oh... um... eh... ah... so... where is Jiutian?... oh... Xiaoyin? Xiaolan? How could you..."
The Taoist priest rubbed his eyes and sat up and looked at the two of them.
Qin Yin and Xiao Lan leaned their heads together, their faces full of excitement.
"They have something to ask you about," Luo Jiutian threw the phone back on the bed, leaned over and said, "It's about Xiaolan's birthmark."
"Birthmark?" Looking at the Taoist priest's expression, people who don't know may think that Luo Jiutian just spoke a string of foreign languages, "Xiaolan?"
The Taoist priest was even more confused.
How do you know if Xiaolan has a birthmark?
"Oh, it's not a birthmark." Qin Yin sat down next to the Taoist priest, "Let's tell you what happened just now."
Qin Yin vividly "acted out" what happened in the bathroom. As soon as the Taoist Master woke up, he was stunned by the sudden amount of information.
"Taoist, what do you think?" Finally, Qin Yin looked at the Taoist, "This matter is definitely not simple."
Luo Jiutian turned to stare at Xiaolan, "Xiaolan, do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?"
Xiaolan tried to twist her neck and move her shoulders, "I still feel a little sore, nothing special."
The Taoist priest suddenly became stunned. He shook his right hand and said, "Xiaolan has no birthmark."
"This topic has passed. I know she didn't. Now we are discussing the footsteps that Xiaolan heard." Qin Yin pressed the Taoist Master's hand back, "Also, if the voice that spoke to me was not Xiaolan's,
If Lan, who could it be?"
"Does it sound like my voice?" Xiaolan asked.
"It's your movements," Qin Yin nodded immediately, "Why can't I distinguish your voice?"
Luo Jiutian hugged his arms.
"It's a bit scary. Isn't this hotel haunted?"
Qin Yin and Xiaolan were both stunned, and then looked at each other.
yes.
What if it's just haunted?
If it's just haunted, then there's 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 priest probably doesn't either, but we have to let the professionals take a look."
His finger pointed opposite.
"Professionals?" Xiaolan was confused.
"Baomu," Qin Yin pointed to the opposite door with his chin, "Baomu lives opposite them. Come on, let's go find Baomu."
Baomu and Fool were also sleeping, but were woken up by this group of people.
Qin Yin stood beside Baomu's bed, reaching out and stroking Baomu's disheveled hair, "Why are you sleeping in the daytime? Stop sleeping, get up and get excited!"
"What's the matter with you?" Baomu yawned sleepily, "Besides... aren't you sleeping?"
"We woke up." Luo Jiutian turned around and closed the door.
The idiot went to the bathroom to wash his face, and was basically awake when he came out.
"What happened?"
Qin Yin pushed Xiaolan out, "Do you see anything special about Xiaolan?"
Baomu and Silly looked at Xiaolan twice.
"Eh?" The fool really got excited, "I know, Xiaolan has changed her hairstyle!"
"You go ahead and change your hairstyle, how can we have time to do that..." Qin Yin rolled his eyes at the fool and turned to look at Baomu, "Baomu, I suspect that our room is haunted. Go and take a look. It's not."