"You say, is he hiding something? Or... "

Yan Hu pauses for a moment and ponders over his own statement. As soon as he is about to open his mouth, he listens to Yan Bai.

"He ran away."

Ah?

Yan Hu stares.

He wanted to say whether there was something wrong with Yu Ning.

I didn't want to

"Did he really run away?"

He hesitated, but still did not dare to believe it.

What does Yu Ning run for?

Yan Bai chuckled.

"Why don't you go and have a look?"

Yan Hu can't help nodding, like a chicken pecking rice.

He became more and more curious about the other world that Yan Bai brought.

They left.

Yan Hu drove, first went to his own tracking position.

He chose the location, just opposite Yu Ning's bedroom.

"I also found that there seems to be no activity in this family."

He watched all day and night, the light was not on, the door was not opened.

No one came out to throw a piece of garbage.

But before they came, they had servants.

Yan Bai opens the door and walks down.

He went to the door and rang the doorbell.

There was no response for a long time.

Yan Hu whispered, "no one really is.".

Yan Bai reached out and pushed gently.

The gate opened.

"Zhi Ya" a sound, like a knock on Yan Hu's brain.

Why don't you come and have a look?

That's stupid.

He patted himself on the head in annoyance.

Hearing the sound, Yan Bai looked back and raised his eyebrows.

Yan Hu's eyes were puzzled. His hands were stiff. He was stunned and put down his hands with a dry smile.

"That..."

Before he finished, Yan Bai withdrew his eyes.

He chose silence.

Two people come in.

The door of the villa is not locked.

Yan Hu enters the door behind Yan Bai and takes a glance. He is surprised that he feels different from the last time and has a bit more desolation.

"Why does it look like it hasn't been lived for a long time?"

Yan Bai raised his hand and gently wiped a sofa.

The fingertips were stained with dust.

"It's been a long time since anyone lived."

What I saw last time was just an illusion.

He bowed his head and gave his finger a gentle blow.

It seems that the man used all his means on himself.

All the clues are made by someone.

"Check the owner of the house."

"The house is Yu Ning's. Two groups of people, often come to this party, I have been here twice

Hearing the speech, Yan Bai raised his eyebrows unexpectedly.

"So we may have met the real Yu Ning?"

Yan Hu's eyes turn.

"Do you mean that Yu Ning was changed in the middle of the way?"

"It could have been possessed."

Yan Bai lightly wrote back.

Yan Hu's heart trembled and his mouth twitched.

Can't you?

He looked at Yan Bai's action in silence, swallowed silently, and turned to search.

They turned the house upside down and found nothing.

The only thing for sure is that it hasn't lived here for a long time.

Yan Hu thought, now to check, this is when Yu Ning disappeared.

Yan Bai felt that Yu Ning was changed when he met yuan Lai.

Or, there is another possibility.

Puppet.

This is not Yan Hu's field. He can only listen to the other side and can't give any suggestions.

Yan Bai calls Wen Shuo and asks him if something strange happened in the middle of the painting with Yu Ning that day, or whether there is something different about Yu Ning.

Wen Shuo thought it over.

"Well, he kept asking me about the clearance. Does that count?"

When making the portrait, Yu Ning talked to himself repeatedly and met with Jingkong that day.

At first, he thought that Yu Ning was just curious, so he was patient and said it again and again.

Now I think, Yu Ning had a great interest in clearance at that time. I don't know what this interest represents?

Yan Bai calculated the time.

It was three days from the time the portrait came out and they found the man.

Three days before that time, the clearance just passed away.

What a coincidence.

Does it mean that he has a premonition that something will happen to him?

After the clearance passed, the body was cremated on the same day. It was too late to have an autopsy.

It's just, what made them burn the body in such a hurry?Wenshuo in hang up the phone before, suddenly "ah" a.

Yan Baishou stopped for a moment: "what did you think of again?"

"The smell on him."

Wen Shuo said some hesitation, he was afraid that it was his own illusion.

"At dawn, I suddenly smelled something like rotten eggs."

At that time, he thought it was the smell of the sewer in the back of the house.

The taste lasted for a while, then suddenly it was gone.

Now, it's weird.

That smell, can't be from Yu Ning?

"When it's going to be light, do you smell it?"

Yan Bai asked.

Wenshuo nodded, and later reacted that the other party could not see it, and then "ang" answered.

After hearing this, Yan Bai said "I know" and hung up the phone.

Wen Shuo's words, let him determine the situation of Yu Ning.

Puppet.

There is a kind of puppet. When the first ray of sunlight falls at dawn, there will be a peculiar smell on his body. After taking the medicine, the taste will disappear.

Wenshuo should not see Yu Ning taking medicine.

So, where is the real Yu Ning?

It seems that we have to go up the mountain again.

Yan Bai takes Yan Hu to Yuantong Temple.

At the door, I met the little monk who swept the floor at the door last time.

"Please."

Little monk "hee hee" a smile, quickly shake his head: "no, no, you come with me."

He turned around and ran away.

Yan Bai shook his head with a smile and raised his feet to keep up with him.

"Master, master, the gentleman who came last time is here again."

He ran for a while and cried happily.

Yan Bai's sight was far away, and he saw the host sitting under the tree.

The little monk ran over. The host held the little guy and stroked his head gently. He didn't know what to say. The little monk nodded and ran away.

Yan Bai approaches.

The host stood up, "benefactor."

Yan Bai politely bent down: "host, I come here to ask why you are so anxious that you cremate the empty body on the same day?"

The host leaned over and motioned for him to sit down.

Yan Bai nodded and sat down.

The host sighed.

"That's what junior brother Jingkong asked for."

Jingkong once said that his body is the only source of all evils, which needs to be purified with fire light to eliminate his sin.

He asked that after he died, he would cremate directly instead of holding a memorial service.

He doesn't deserve it.

"Before that, is there anything strange?"

Sin?

Yan Bai frowns.

Is it for the sake of atonement?

However, the information shows that he was an ordinary person before, and his life was dull and law-abiding.

And whose sin did he redeem?

The host seemed to see the doubts in Yan Bai's heart. After a "Amitabha", he told a story.

A man, when he was young, hurt a girl.

The girl was heartbroken and committed suicide.

Before she died, the man rushed to see her for the last time.

The girl is in incomparable weak state, said the most vicious words.

She cursed three generations of men.

The man was startled by the hatred in her eyes.

After the girl was buried, he couldn't let go for a long time. After becoming afraid of women, no longer looking for a partner.

In middle age, he met a person who was enlightened and became a hermit.

As soon as Yan Bai heard it, he knew it was the story of pure space.

The girl who committed suicide did not appear in the data.

"The clearance was led in by my master. The master said that he was very intelligent and would bring new vitality to the temple. But I didn't see any new life until he died

The host's mouth swept a bitter smile, but also with these doubts.

It's like asking Yan Bai if he knows where life is?

Yan Bai turned his head and looked around.

he reached out and patted the sycamore tree behind two people.

"When did this tree survive?"

pretended to be stunned and turned to look at the phoenix tree behind him.

"How do you know it's new?"

Yan Bai reached out and touched the branches.

The new shoots on the branches are very conspicuous.

The host's eyes straightened, pondered for a moment, and a touch of light flashed through his eyes.

"You mean..."

"phoenix tree."

This is your life.

pretended to be stupefied and looked straight at the parasol.This phoenix tree is said to have been built when the temple was built.

When he entered the temple, the tree was dead.

He didn't know how many years he had died.

Master, I don't know.

In the past, master always meditated under the tree.

Once upon a time, he did not understand why master cared so much about a tree that, in his opinion, had died.

He also asked why he didn't change the tree.

The master only said that the time had not come. And told him that the tree didn't really die.

He hoped that one day the tree would come back to life.

It's just

He didn't wait.

At that time, he thought it was a delusion of his master.

No, let him wait.

The host sank into his mind and looked at Yan Bai with a little unknown eyes.

"What is the sin of atonement?"

The emptiness and quietness left behind for the temple may be the great merits accumulated by several students, but not because of small love.

Yan Bai reached out and covered the tree trunk.

At the moment of touching, he clearly felt the vitality surging in the trunk, and his heart trembled.

He opened his eyes.

"He's not atonement, he's putting it down."

He didn't know about the emptiness.

But in this life, he was obviously in love.

the vitality of the Indus tree is at least accumulated merits of four generations.

The host's heart was filled with gratitude, and he lowered his head and whispered "Amitabha.".

Yan Bai put down his hand and asked softly, "what's the difference in his body when the space is quiet?"

The host thought about it, and his cheek suddenly jumped.

"His heart, there is a knife edge, very deep, even if healed, you can also see a clear mark."

Yan Bai thought a turn, the bottom of the eyes slide across a clear.

Heart blood.

The bottom of his eyes surged.

This man is ambitious.

If you want to avoid the calculation of heaven, you can't bear it.

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