MTL - To Raise a Soul-~ 89.

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"Don't be nervous, I will look at you."

Yu Yu gripped the steering wheel and his eyes did not dare to move away from the road. He asked, "Would you drive?"

He thought that Yin Yan would throw the car key to him because he didn’t.

"No." Yin Yan replied that the tone was calm and calm.

Yu Yu took a breath and decided not to talk to him anymore. Driving requires concentration and he does not want to be distracted.

"But I will learn."

Yin Yan saw that he did not speak, continued to speak, and then closed his eyes on the back of the chair, began to close his eyes and raise his spirits. What he said and did was completely different.

"???"

Doesn't it mean "looking at you" and then "I will learn"?

Yu Yu couldn't help but take a quick look at him and see him. He actually leaned his eyes and leaned back on the back of the chair. He blinked silently, then quickly returned to the gods, screaming at the lights and arranging the ellipses.

All the way, cautious, steady and steady out of the city, after arriving in the town, the number of cars and people along the road has become less, Yu Yu's tight nerves are slightly loose, just ready to turn normally into the village road back to Lianhuagou Village, Seeing that there was an electric three-wheeled turn at the corner of the empty space, there was an old man sitting on the tricycle.

He was shocked and instinctively wanted to turn the steering wheel to brake, but suddenly he reached out and held his hand in a hand, preventing him from turning the steering wheel and reminding him: "Normal turning."

"But the front -"

"Turning over, it's not people, just ghosts."

Yu Yuyi, the steering wheel did not move, the brakes still stepped on, and then the body directly under his eyelids through the tricycle that was crossing the intersection, slanting to the side of the road, extinguished the fire.

Yin Yan released his hand, untied the seat belt and opened the door to get off.

Yu Yu’s mind repeatedly played the picture of the body directly carrying him directly through the tricycle. Some of them still couldn’t get back to God, until the door of the body was opened by Yin Yan, and the cold wind blew in and the thoughts gradually came back.

"just……"

Yin Yan pressed his head to stop him from speaking, bent over to help him unfasten his seat belt, and took his hand to lead him off.

The sky is completely dark, and there is no one in the crossing of the village. The light of the street lamp is not moving, like a candlestick that is shaken by the wind.

"There is resentment."

Yin Yan loosened Yu's hand and stepped forward, raising his hand and waving.

The street lamp flashed suddenly, and the cold wind blew. Yu Yu was blown and blinked. When he opened his eyes again, the figure of the tricycle reappeared at the intersection and was strangely translucent.

Yu Yu took a sip of cold air and couldn't help but lean against Yin Yan.

"The wish is not, it is the lowest level of the spirit of the earth." Yin Yan put his hand into the pocket, sideways, and gestured to the front: "Go, this spirit has not harmed people, and is about to dissipate, he will help him. Into the reincarnation, otherwise he will fly away."

Earth bound?

After experiencing a ghost, Yu Yu’s courage was a little bigger. He heard the courage to step forward and look carefully at the translucent tricycle. Then he watched the driver’s appearance and then screamed and said: "Li Erye?"

The translucent spirit suddenly became solid after hearing his call, and the driver’s face gradually became clear, and he seemed to be able to directly ignore him and see his eyes. Yu Yu, a smile on his face.

"It turned out to be the Taoist son of Taoist Temple. Why didn't you go home? If you don't have a car to enter the village so late, come on, get on the bus, and the second master will send you a ride."

Yu Yu does not know much about the people in Liangou Village, but Li Erye is just one of them.

Li Erye is diligent and enthusiastic. He usually picks up some vegetables to go to the town to sell. Occasionally, the children in the village who come back to study outside and take a vacation will send people home.

The Taoist Taoist residence is rather biased. The road to go home is not the same as the roads of other villagers entering the village. When they went home on holiday, they met the villagers. Others were not willing to take him for a ride, or simply did not know him. Only Li Erye, every time he met him, he would pull him on the car with enthusiasm, and sent him back specially on the way. People are very good.

However, Li Erye died of traffic accidents three years ago. When Yu Yu learned the news, he went to the cemetery in the village to give Li Erye a grave.

Because it is an acquaintance, the fear in Yu’s heart is completely dissipated, and it is replaced by a shallow sadness.

For three years, he did not expect that Li Erye’s soul was still trapped at the intersection of the accident and did not go to reincarnation.

"Without Erye, I drove today."

Yu Yu took the initiative to meet the front, watching the old man different from the pale face of his life, trying to reveal a normal smile, and asked: "Second, how come you stay at the intersection so late? It’s cold, never go home again. The family should be worried."

"It’s not cold or cold. Today my granddaughter is on holiday, I have to wait for her. She usually saves, she will definitely not spend money in the town to stop the car, but she can be tired when she walks back. She is a girl, at night. Not safe, it doesn't wait for her, I don't trust."

Yu Yu heard the sour heart, tightened his fingers, stretched over and grasped the old man’s hand on the arm of the tricycle and said, “Then you don’t have to wait, I heard that the head of the village, Wang Shu, when I passed by the town. Today I just went to the town to buy rapeseed. When I came back to the village, I met your granddaughter and took her home safely."

"Is it home?"

"Yes, I have already gone home."

Li Erye’s expression was awkward, and then he showed a rest assured smile. The pale face gradually recovered from his life, but his figure was getting weaker and his voice was smashed.

"When you go home, just go home, just like the old man, I am relieved... Yu Xiaozi, go back, cold, don't let your grandfather worry."

The cold touch of the palm body slowly disappeared, and the shadow of the tricycle completely faded. When the golden light floated, it swirled into his eyebrows, which led to his wind and no wind.

"Go, the **** has gone, the bad luck is coming."

Yin Yan did not know when he came behind him, took his shoulder and led him to the side of the car, stuffed into the back seat of the car, then pulled the door of the driver's seat, and then ignited the car and started on the road.

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"Ok."

Yin Yan nodded and continued to accelerate. The magical feeling of smoothness on the uneven dirt road seemed to be like a high-speed road. He said: "No, I just learned, I will."

just?

"Where did you go to learn?"

"Go to memory."

"???"

All the way to the embarrassing back to the Taoist Temple, Yu said the armrests on the top of the vehicle, completely messy in the wind.

Good, fast, and steady, directly compare his car skills to slag.

"Arrived."

Yin Yan stopped the car steady at the door of the Taoist temple. He looked back at the way he grabbed the armrest, calmly pushed the door and got off the bus, and then directly entered the Taoist temple with a missing door.

"..."

Yu Yu glanced at the hand that grabbed the armrest, and took a look at the back of Yin Yan, which was gradually blocked by the door panel, and the handle that was slightly stunned and guilty was collected.

With the smooth driving skills exhibited by Yin Yan, his behavior of grabbing the handrail is superfluous and full of distrust of the driver.

Although Yin Yan is still a calm look, he should be angry when he comes to his own car and greets him without entering the Taoist.

The person who has always been tolerant and gentle has suddenly sent out a signal of anger, and he is somewhat overwhelmed and has a little bit of panic.

Now the two are a grasshopper on the rope. In the subconscious, just missing the last loved one in this world, they have invisibly put a kind of affectionate family-like feelings on Yin Yan.

Yu Yu’s treatment of his family has always been tense and accommodating.

Yin Yan, who first entered the Taoist Temple, had already opened the lights in the Taoist Temple in advance, avoiding the possibility of smearing into the fall.

However, Yu did not realize this, and hurriedly turned into the kitchen, clumsily explained: "Yin Yan, I have no doubt about your car skills, grabbing the handrails is just a subconscious reflexive behavior, I..."

Yin Yan turned and put the boiling water bottle in his hand and said: "I know, go to wash, then sleep, the power you absorb needs to be digested."

Yu Yu caught the boiling water bottle, but he could not see his emotions from his expression, and asked carefully; "That, are you still angry?"

"Like a puppy."

"what?"

"You just look like."

......

............

Yu Yu twisted his eyebrows and took the bottle without boiling water.

When Yin Yan also packed himself into the room, Yu Yu had already faced the wall and lay down on the bed.

The old bed is not big, only one meter wide and five wide. Now there are two pillows and two quilts on the top, and a thick blanket on the quilt.

Yin Yan remembers that the pillows on this bed were discharged during the day. It is obvious that the person who made the bed did not want to have too much communication with another person sleeping, so deliberately made the bed like this.

He didn't say anything, turned off the light, and lay down in the empty quilt with great interest and closed his eyes.

In the quiet rural night, only the branches were blown by the wind, Yu Yu suddenly opened his eyes and found the outside sun shining, and he was sitting on the threshold of the front house of the Taoist Temple, in front of the grandfather sitting in front of the ancestral **** statue throwing copper coins The figure.

"grandfather?"

He was puzzled and thought of getting up, but found himself unable to move.

"Oh, you are fine, Grandpa should go."

The old man did not look back, but the action of throwing copper coins in his hand stopped.

"grandfather?"

Yu Yu is in a tight heart, faintly aware of what, struggling to get up and get in touch with the elderly.

"This Taoist temple has been kept strong for so long, and it should be freed." The old man lamented, suddenly bowed to the ancestral **** statue, and whispered a verse that people could not understand, and then gradually became louder. Low, the golden light rises, and everything around it begins to fade.

"grandfather!"

"Small, let's go, let's go to the next generation, Grandpa will continue to tell you stories."

Yu Yu made a very terrible dream. The image of the ancestor who was worshipped in the dream suddenly turned into a golden light and flew into the sky. Then everything in the Taoist temple began to decay and age.

The wall peeled off, the bricks broke, and the building turned into a ruin, and Yu Grandpa was in this ruin, and the golden light that followed the image of the **** disappeared.

At the end of the dream, he opened his eyes with tears and found himself lying in the back seat of the car in a blanket, and the car was supposed to be a Taoist place. It was already in ruins.

In the morning, the first sunshine fell, Yin Yan turned around in front of the ruins, and looked at him through the window, calmly said: "Yu Yu, you have broken the dust, you should leave."

Lao Huang was amused by his child's escape performance. He simply stopped pulling him and turned back to his hand holding the pillar. He said, "You are a child. It is not a flood beast outside, but not And I am with you, come, let go, obey."

Yu Yu continued to shake his head, only wishing to entangle his legs on the pillars. The coldness of the body was fierce and the brain's thinking began to become dull and his lips were purple. It seemed that even breathing became laborious.

"How is your hand so iced, sick?"

Lao Huang obviously felt that the temperature of the palm of his hand was slowly getting cold, and it was not good to see Yu's face. Not only was he afraid, he raised his hand to touch his forehead.

"Oh! How is your forehead so ice!"

Yu Yu has not heard the voice of the outside world, and he does not feel the touch of others. He only feels cold and cold. Every cell in the body is telling him about it. I hope he can save himself.

噗通.

The mahogany sword caught in the hand fell to the ground, and the consciousness seemed to be moving away. The ear faintly heard a strange ringing sound, feeling that there was an invisible black shadow approaching, trying to get rid of his soul.

"spread."

A familiar cool sound in the chaotic world suddenly rang in the ear, then slammed, the ringing tone disappeared, the consciousness returned, and the outside voice reappeared, with a pair of long legs wrapped in black trousers in front of him.

"Mr. Yin, Yu Yu, he is not right, it seems to be ill."

"He is just too cold."

The warmth of the breath came from the front, and the hand holding the pillar gradually loosened, reaching out to the front, and there was no excess emotion of fear in the slow thinking, leaving only the instinct for survival.

Live and want to live.

Even if you only have one person left, you still want to live.

Yin Yan stretched his arm to catch his body, and gently lifted him into his arms, slowly following his back, waiting for his frozen body to soften down and then stop moving, looking sideways at the big eyes. The old Huang came over and said politely: "Please come and help me with some hot water, thank you."

Lao Huang’s gaze turned in his calm expression and the armpits in his arms. Some reactions did not come, but turned and walked toward the kitchen. He couldn’t help but stop and walk back. .

"Take it."

Yin Yan held the porridge bowl with one hand and stretched out to Yu Yu, who had already stood by himself.

The back of the old Huang’s Yu Yan’s words reached out and put the still cold palm into Yin’s palm.

The two entered the room hand in hand and disappeared behind the door.

Old Huang squatted on the door panel and couldn't believe it.

Is this situation a bit wrong, how does it seem to be different from what he thought?

Finally, I can get along with each other. Yin Yan let Yu Yu sit on the edge of the bed and gently squat in front of him.

Yu Yu, who was confused by his eyes, suddenly woke up from a chaos. He blinked and saw Yin Yan standing in front of him, his heart shrinking and he wanted to run.

"You are dying."

Yin Yan spoke directly, and his face was quietly throwing a bomb.

Yu Yu got up and stagnation, looked at him with a big eye, and his fingers tightened and found that the mahogany sword was gone, quiet for a few seconds, and then liked to accept the life, softly sitting down on the bed, said a dumb voice : "Can you kill me after a while, I want to go to the grandfather to burn some paper."

By the way, I also burn myself.

Yin Yan looked at the top of his head with his hair twitching, with a little helplessness in his eyes, silently sighing, consciously stepping back and standing far away from him, then picking up the porridge bowl on the bedside table, explaining while gently turning Road: "It is not me who wants to kill you, but yourself."

Yu Yu a sigh, could not help but look up at him.

"You are incomplete. In the past, I was in your body. You can still be safe and worry-free. You can avoid the sorrow and detect the peace. Now the soul is broken, I can't stay in your body again. Can't live safely, look at yourself."

As he turned, the peach porridge rose again, and the porridge was faintly scattered.

"People should have three souls and six scorpions, but you only have one soul and two scorpions. It is not easy to live until now, in case..."

Yin Yan said that half of the sudden stop, reached out and handed over the porridge bowl, said: "Eat, this is a gift from the mountain god, can help you temporarily stabilize the soul, from the troubles of the lost soul."

The amount of information given in this remark is too big, and Yu Yu can't digest it. The sacred nose of the gods smells the tempting scent of peach porridge, instinctively reaches for it, then waking up to God, and asks: "Why, What is the insufficiency? What is the body? What is the ecstasy? I, you..."

There are too many things to ask, he is not a good talker, his mind is not very agile, and he is directly stuck in a shock.

Yin Yan suddenly reached out and pressed his head, whispered: "First drink porridge, Director Huang came."

When the voice just fell, the door was pushed open by the old yellow with the boiling water bottle. He walked inside and thought that he could not look at the situation with two people. He said: "The hot water is coming, how is Yu? Is it still uncomfortable?"

Yu Yuchang’s size has not been overwhelmed by such a slight relative. He didn’t even notice the old Huang’s words. There are still many places that I don’t understand, but the strange ones no longer feel fear, and my heart suddenly pops up. An idea and a firm belief.

- The person who touches his head like this will not harm him, absolutely not.

The idea came very suddenly, but when it appeared, it took root in the brain, as if he had thought about it in his life, and engraved this idea in the soul, only to stimulate someone to come across this life.

Very warm, the other hand.

He immersed himself in a peach porridge with a good temperature. He only felt that sweetness and warmth spread from the tip of his tongue to the whole body, and people couldn't help but sigh.

... just like Grandpa’s hand.

"He didn't have breakfast after getting up in the morning, some had low blood sugar, and now it's okay to drink porridge."

Yin Yan instead of stupid Yu Yu answered the problem of Lao Huang. He took the water bottle in the previous step. He was very familiar with the way to find the tea cup on the cabinet. He poured a cup of hot water to Yu Yu’s hand and then watched it. Said to the old Huang: "I am bothering you, please be sure to enjoy your face at noon."

What is the story of the upside down of the host and guest?

The old yellow became more and more stunned. He looked at his face and looked still awkward. He remembered the taro noodles and porridge pickles that he had just seen in the kitchen. He was so sad that he couldn’t help but sigh and shook his head and said, "No... ...Yu Yu, although your grandfather has gone, but the days have to go on, don't be too harsh on yourself, you...hey, I will go first, and other family subsidies are waiting for me to send it."

After all, it is not a very familiar and very younger generation. He can't say much. Seeing that the two people misunderstood before the two have been able to communicate normally, they simply greet them and prepare to leave.

After drinking the porridge, Yu Yu finally thought about it. He was busy and stood up. He was very embarrassed to want to stay, but he remembered the empty kitchen basket in his kitchen. He spoke with a sigh of relief and then touched his body in anxiously. The cigarette that was not finished after the last funeral was stuffed with two boxes for the old yellow.

In the front house, Yin Legang, who was sitting in the front of the house, was ready to get up and go to the backyard to eavesdrop. He saw his own big brother and the Yu Yu who seemed to regard the big brother as a ghost. He walked out with a polite and sent away Huang Huang.

"???"

what's the situation?

Standing on the door of the courtyard with only half of the door panels, the figure of Lao Huang disappeared at the end of the dirt road. Yu Yu looked sideways at Yin Yan and hesitated to open: "You..."

"Returning the corpse to the soul, living with the same life, you feel that there is nothing wrong with that day. The person you want to save has indeed passed away. Now in this body, it is just a touch of the soul that was once associated with you."