Museum of the Dead

Chapter 23



Chapter 23

Fei Yan was awakened by a burst of crying, he struggled to open his eyes, completely lacking the comfort that he should have when waking up.His head was dizzy, his limbs were weak, and his stomach was even more nauseated.

He got up and found that he was lying on the bed. This is... Xiaofang's warehouse?

Fei Yan rubbed his temples, recalling what happened last night.He was controlled by that white bone, and he was carried into a sedan chair for a yin marriage, and then what?

Then... the sedan chair stopped, and the sedan door was opened after he heard a howl.

Then he saw—

Yin Lu An!

It was the curator who saved him!

Feeling thirsty, Fei Yan licked his dry lips subconsciously, "Hiss—it hurts!" He touched it lightly with his hand, wondering if it would break!

How did it break!

Fei Yan suddenly remembered how Yin Lu'an saved him!

He was stunned, his face burned so badly that the curator directly fed him blood with his mouth!

"Damn it!" Fei Yan covered his face with his hands, he felt that there was still a warm and soft touch on his lips, and there was a taste of blood in his mouth, "This... this..."

But the curator's lips... were surprisingly soft.

Fei Yan shook his head, what the hell was I thinking!

He moved his hand to his heart, and said helplessly to himself: "Hey, old deer, don't bump into it! Haven't you been sleeping for so many years? What's going on now? Come back!"

He waited for his heartbeat to gradually recover before getting out of bed to pour himself a glass of water.

As soon as his feet hit the ground, the door was opened, and the person who came in happened to be the last person Fei Yan wanted to see right now.

He wished he could throw his head back on the bed, even if he covered his face with the quilt now, it was better than the two of them staring at each other in embarrassment.

"How is it?" Yin Luan walked towards the bed, holding a glass of water in his hand.

"Hmm...it's okay...it's okay..." Fei Yan was so flustered that he didn't know where to put his eyes. The closer Yin Luan got, the stiffer his hands and feet became, and the more unnatural his expression became.

Yin Lu'an said "hmm" and said nothing, handed him the water and sat down on the bench beside him.

Fei Yan was indeed thirsty, and after "gudong gudong" finished drinking the water, the two fell silent for a while.

Why is Tianling not around at this time!Fei Yan wanted to grab his hair impatiently, although he knew that Yin Luan did it to save him, but...it was still embarrassing!

Fei Yan's eyes were erratic, he turned around the ceiling a few times and then stared at the legs of the table, as if a treasure map was engraved on it.

But the person next to him has always had an irresistible temperament, Fei Yan's eyes drifted to Yin Lu'an again in a trance.

Looking at it, he found that Yin Luan was also looking at him.

Fei Yan felt terribly stared at, feeling uncomfortable, but he couldn't move away after being caught straight, so he could only bravely meet the gaze of the man in front of him.

A true warrior, who dares to face a cold expression, dares to face up to a man who has had skin-to-skin contact with him.

Skin relatives?Pooh!Fei Yanquan thought he was thinking too much, and finally said hesitatingly, "Then what..."

"Huh?" The curator uttered a syllable, which seemed to be the same as usual.

But the sound penetrated the air into Fei Yan's ears, half of his ears were numb, and then flowed to his heart along the blood, half of his body was numb.

Fei Yan's eyes unconsciously rested on Yin Lu'an's lips. After such a careful observation, his lips were perfectly shaped, and the corners of his lips were slightly upturned.

This is a lip that obviously belongs to a man, but the touch is so beautiful.

He looked too seriously, completely ignoring the slowly warming snake bone bracelet on his wrist.

At this time, Yin Luan's heart rate was unbalanced by Fei Yan's focused gaze.

"Boss, you don't even know about that mountain—" Tian Ling pushed open the door, and found that the atmosphere seemed wrong in the middle of speaking.

Fuck!What's going on with the ambiguous atmosphere in this room!Boss is so enlightened?I won't just leave the order!

Tianling was surprised, I have been reading for so long, but you are the one who got off the list, I am tired and don't want to read.

"You——" Tianling rolled his eyes back and forth on the two of them two or three times, with an ambiguous tone.

Frightened by Tianling's carefree voice, Fei Yan withdrew his thoughts and hurriedly interrupted: "Then what? Where have you been? Where is Amber! Amber is okay!"

"Go to the mountain!" Tianling slumped on the bed, too lazy to even move a finger, "Amber is fine! Stay in Xiaofang's room for now, I am the one who has something to do!"

Fei Yan was stunned, "What's wrong with you?" You slept so soundly with all the noise last night, what could be wrong with you?

Tianling grumbled and said sadly: "Look—that damn thing last night scratched my face! I'm a person who relies on my face to make a living. How can I continue to win the championship once my face is ruined?"

Fei Yan: "..."

"Isn't it possible to recover by leaving here?" Fei Yan persuaded him.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to go back." Tianling lay back again, "I just searched around the mountain, but I didn't even see a shadow. It means that this undead either has brains, or there is a contractor behind him." Manipulating it, it's hard anyway. Anyway, you're probably going to be cold for the first seven days or the second day.

Fei Yan: "..."

Tianling seemed to think of something again, a carp stood up, the poor bed board was too old and he made it creak.

He stretched out a stack of yellow talismans and handed them to Yin Luan: "Here! Amber gave it."

Fei Yan stared at the stack of yellow talismans and immediately understood.

It turns out... It turned out that it was because he didn't have the yellow talisman that he saved himself like that!Sure enough, I thought too much, and said that a ghost like the curator who has lived for an unknown amount of time, how could...how could...

For some reason, Fei Yan felt a little lost, like eating instant noodles without seasoning packets, or eating hot dry noodles without sesame paste.

He calmed down, smiled at Yin Luan, and said casually: "By the way, I just wanted to thank you for coming, thank you for saving me last night, and this time, I have to buy you several drinks. "

"Remember to bring more yellow talismans in the future, otherwise, what if the girl you want to save next time is a girl?" Fei Yan teased, "If you kiss someone else and you are not responsible, aren't you playing hooligans?"

Tianling, who was still holding the dozen yellow talismans: "!"

relative?Boss and Fei Yan?Kissed?

Such a big scene that shocked Kyushu, but he didn't see it?It seems that I missed a billion...

Tian Ling wished he could kill the self who tried so hard to stop Amber from being a light bulb last night. What did he do?

Yin Lu'an also heard Fei Yan's implication. He frowned tightly, just about to explain: "Actually, I—"

Fei Yan interrupted him with a smile: "It's okay, I'm a casual person, so I don't care about these things."

Yin Luan stopped talking, her brows furrowed deeper, her eyes drooped, and her eyelashes cast a shadow.

Tian Ling: "..." It's over, no matter how you look at it, the misunderstanding was caused by his stack of yellow talismans. He silently put away the yellow talismans and endured the cold air from the curator.

Not long after Fei Yan finished speaking, he heard a burst of beating and scolding, mixed with crying, from the room in front.

"what happened?"

Tianling shook his head: "It seems to be the voice of Liu Xuemei and Xiaofang, Amber is still there, go and have a look!"

The three of them left the warehouse and quickly came to the front room. At this time, the room was in a mess. Some daily necessities were thrown on the ground, the bench was also overturned, the incense burner that was originally placed in the middle was also smashed, and the incense ash fell on the floor. , there is a wooden tablet next to it.

Liu Xuemei, with disheveled hair and tear-stained face, was sitting on a bench beside her, weeping in a low voice.She leaned on the table with her entire upper body, and was a little out of breath because of crying so hard, as if she was going to faint in a second.

Fei Yan hurriedly stepped forward to comfort her. After all, there was still a life in her stomach. It had no choice about being born in such a family, but at least it had to come into this world in good health.

Liu Xuemei kept touching her stomach with the other hand, and when Fei Yan patted her on the back, she found that her body was trembling violently.

"Are you okay!" Fei Yan worried, "Do you want to go to the hospital?"

Liu Xuemei wiped away her tears, stopped crying, just shook her head and didn't speak.

Xiaofang squatted on the ground, looking very calm, with no tears on her face. At this time, she was picking up the incense burner and tablet on the ground. She took a cloth and wiped the tablet carefully.

Fei Yan guessed that it might be her grandma's name.

Amber took a hammer and tinkered with it to repair the bench legs. It was probably broken when it was hit on the ground just now.

"What's going on?" Tianling also cleaned up together, the house was too messy, no matter if it was an item or a person.

After putting the tablet and the incense burner back in place, Xiaofang poured a glass of water for her mother, brought a wet towel, and wiped Liu Xuemei's tears while saying, "My dad just came here, and he lost the bet again. Come back and ask My mother wants money."

"My mother said no, and gave him all the money. My father became angry and began to scold. First he scolded my mother, then he scolded me for losing money. Hurry up and get married so that I can get some money back. After all, if the marriage is shady, the Li family will give My family is [-]."

"Fifty thousand?" Fei Yan was surprised. This was not a small amount in the countryside in 2008.

"Yeah." Xiaofang continued, "When he cursed and cursed, he got even angrier. My mother had a baby in her belly, so he didn't dare to hit me, so he just slapped me right away."

Fei Yan glanced, the little girl's left cheek was a little swollen, but her expression was calm, and she didn't know if she was numb from the beating or she was unhappy.

"Just a slap may not be enough for him, and then he directly slapped me with a broom. Sister Amber even blocked me twice, and I guess I was injured."

Tian Ling grabbed Hu Po's arm, and it was swollen. He said angrily, "Fuck! Does he know who you are? How dare he hit you like this? He's finished."

Tianling wasn't joking, he did have the right to judge evil spirits, and what's more, he had the means to torture them.

Amber finally installed the bench leg, and glanced at the mother and daughter, "Put your mother in to sleep for a while! She doesn't look very well."

Xiaofang said "hmm", helped her mother into the house, and closed the door after a while and came out.

"How is it?" Fei Yan felt that Liu Xuemei's condition was not very good, "Is your mother okay? Are you sure you don't want to go to the hospital?"

Xiaofang shook her head, "I've already fallen asleep, so I won't go to the hospital, and my family has no money, so I'll give it all to my dad."

Fei Yan couldn't ask any more questions. Even if such a family can be helped for a while, it cannot be helped for a lifetime.Even if they were given money, the money still couldn't get rid of the fate of being robbed by the man with domestic violence and losing it all at the gambling table.

Then recirculate, ask for money, lose money, domestic violence, ask for money... Maybe giving them a sum of money will actually harm them, making that man think they have hidden money, and one can imagine what will happen in the future.

If the root cause of this problem is not eliminated, Xiaofang and the others will continue to suffer.Such matters as domestic violence cannot be resolved until today, more than ten years later, neither the police nor the law can control them.

Fei Yan was a little powerless, he suddenly felt that he had been a paparazzi for two years, wasting his time.

He didn't want to know the gossip about the actor Xiaohua.There are too many incidents in the entertainment industry every year. Whoever cheated again, which couple announced their breakup, and became a normal relationship between junior and senior. Even the announcement is a template.

So these materials became the after-dinner tea resources of the majority of netizens, and became the springboard for the rapid rise of [-]th-line stars.

Fei Yan somewhat dislikes his former self, what is he doing?

Obviously there are still so many people in dire straits waiting for him to report, waiting for him to rescue, isn't it?

Fei Yan suddenly thought about it, he wanted to live a good life, he wanted to get back his own life, and make up for the wasted time before.

"Haven't you ever thought about... leaving here?" Fei Yan tried to convince Xiaofang to resist this kind of family and this kind of fate.

Xiaofang glanced at the door, found no movement, and said in a low voice: "My mother resisted when I was very young. She wanted to run away, but was later seen by villagers who told my father that she was arrested. In the next few days, she was starved, hung up and beaten, and thrown into the cellar without any questioning, these did not dissuade her from running away."

"The night she was about to run away, I knelt down in front of her and begged her hard, don't abandon me...Why did you abandon me? I don't understand how much I hate me to make her leave so cruelly and resolutely... During the time she was locked up, I begged my dad not to beat her or torture her. I secretly delivered food to her every day, stole money to buy medicine and threw it at her.”

"I didn't know until my dad got drunk that my mom was trafficked."

Several people were stunned, Liu Xuemei's fluent Mandarin was finally explained.

"She is from the city, but she has been trapped here for the rest of her life."

"I thought at the time, she was right to dislike me, I can understand, I can understand, after all, I was forced, and my existence was an eyesore to her... No, it should be said that it is a stain on life..."

"I suddenly felt that it was right for her to run away. She didn't belong here and should have left me. How can I get her love for a child like me?"

"At that time, I hoped that she could escape, so that I would feel better in my heart. At least I helped her, and her dislike for me should be reduced a little!"

"I've even thought out the plan, I've figured out the route very well, and I've bought wine for my dad. My dad can't move if he drinks too much."

"But she doesn't want to."

"She seems to have given up, forgot that she had done such a thing, and forgot how she was dying to escape some time ago."

When Xiaofang said these words, the expression on her face was very indifferent, and there was even a smile on the corner of her mouth, but Fei Yan somehow felt that the smile was ironic, sad, and bitter.

His eyes were sore, and he couldn't express what he felt. He heard the girl in front of him continue, "Because she is pregnant with my brother."

The author has something to say: There is no small theater today, which will destroy the artistic conception.


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