After Yin Xiaodao got into the car, he felt that the atmosphere in the car was a little abnormal.

In the car she was in had three men. Wearing a black suit, he is very tall. The expressions are as cold as ice. The seven-seater van, due to their deposits, seemed crowded.

Yin Xiaodao swept over them one by one, and then sat down. She didn't use her hands to close the car door. The man in black, who was still sitting in the passenger seat, got out of the car and pulled the door with a "bang".

There were three rows of seats in the car, except for the man in black in the passenger seat, the other two slightly thinner ones sat in the last row.

Yin Xiaodao was sandwiched in the middle. Calm as usual.

Neither the three men nor the driver spoke.

Yin Xiaodao was not worried about whether he would be in danger here, but whether the car Lan Yan was sitting in was safe.

She looked at Uncle Lan who was walking birds, it was weird. Although in the first impression, Uncle Lan is very kind. But she just thought it was weird.

Lan people, she has seen three. Lan Yu, Blue Flame, and Uncle Lan, the bird walker. It's just that Blue Flame is more like a good person.

The distance between the two cars in front and rear was not far away, and the atmosphere was very silent.

Uncle Lan stopped talking after he finished pity.

Lan Yan looked out the window, thinking about why he was still keeping Yin Xiaodao if the person who was chasing him had been dealt with by Uncle Lan.

Blue Flame wished that idiot had gone back sooner. It's best to stay in the mountains in the future, and don't go out on a mission. Who can guarantee that she will always meet a good employer. If you encounter a pervert like Lan Yu, you will be in trouble.

The little owl in front of it scurried in the car for a while, then stood in the birdcage.

It stared at Blue Flame with wide eyes.

That stupid look looks like Yin Xiaodao.

Lan Yan couldn't help it and smiled silently.

At this time, Uncle Lan glanced at the little owl and hooked the corners of his mouth.

Blue Flame stopped looking at the little owl after laughing and continued to turn out the window.

His expression also regained his calmness—

Daye Mountain, on the outskirts of Cangcheng, will be more lively during holidays. Today's weather is not very sunny and it is not a weekend, so there are very few pilgrims to worship the Buddha.

The car drove all the way to the halfway point of the mountain.

Uncle Lan got out of the car.

His habit is to worship the Buddha when he sees it. The trunk of the car was full of incense candles. There have been large and small temples here since the middle of the mountain, so he burned incense all the way through.

Blue Flame followed suit and bowed one by one.

This society is also strange, the richer you are, the more you worship Buddha. In those temples where it is said to be effective, the price of incense and candles is very high. I don't know if the phrase "sincerity is spirituality" is the self-comfort of ordinary people.

Yin Xiaodao and the three men in black walked far behind.

The array was still one man in front, her middle, and the other two men followed.

The men in black had evil on their faces, and they were out of place in this Buddhist temple. When Uncle Lan went in to worship, the men in black were only guarding the gate of the temple.

Yin Xiaodao didn't feel like he was going to be isolated from the Buddhist hall. She was a gentleman, crossed the threshold with her head held high, and continued to follow Lan Yan around the temple.

The stout man in black tried to stop her, but was stopped by another man in black.

The stout man in black frowned and retreated to the door.

Yin Xiaodao ignored these men in black and walked forward by himself.

She watched Lan Yan and Uncle Lan burn incense from a distance, and bowed to the Buddha statue.

Uncle Lan bent at a much lower angle than Lan Yan.

She felt that Blue Flame was a little perfunctory.

Yin Xiaodao is not particularly superstitious about ghosts and gods, but she still has a sense of awe for the Buddha. She looked at Lan Yan's back and thought of something very important. So she clapped her palms, closed her eyes and made a wish.

She is far away from the Buddha statue, but the Buddha's sense of hearing should be very keen.

Therefore, I hope that Lan Yan will quit drugs as soon as possible.

She has no incense and candles, but she has no distractions in her heart. If one day, Lan Yan really got out of the poisonous swamp, she would definitely buy a large bundle of high incense and come back to repay her wish.

Yin Xiaodao followed Lan Yan's footsteps and turned around a few temples. As soon as she went, she meditated in her heart.

Actually, it's all the same wish. Her idea is that this Buddha is not spiritual, maybe there will be a way next time.

Uncle Lan's worship of the Buddha is really a killing type, and he doesn't even let go of the small moon old temple not far from the top of the mountain. Lan Yan watched from the sidelines, his face expressionless. I don't know what kind of fate this middle-aged man wants to seek.

Yin Xiaodao is also worshiped when he meets Buddha. She made a wish to Yue Lao, hoping that Lan Yan would quit drug as soon as possible.

There is a sign holder in front of the Yuelao Temple, which is used to facilitate men and women seeking marriage.

Yin Xiaodao looked at the stick holder and shook it matter-of-factly.

After shaking it a few times, one fell out.

After she went to change the poem, she was in a fog and didn't understand whether this was auspicious or evil.

Finally, she folded the paper and put it in her pocket, thinking that she would find a time to ask Lan Yan if she understood the meaning of the poem.

After Uncle Lan finished worshipping all the temples, it was almost two o'clock.

The temple has a canteen. Every time Uncle Lan comes, he will eat fast here. Today is no exception. He received a vegetarian meal and sat down in a humble chair.

Blue Flame is still the same.

Several men in black sat farther away from Yin Xiaodao. A bit of a master and servant has something else.

Yin Xiaodao still ate two duck necks in the high-speed service area in the morning, and now he is hungry. The dishes are not enough, so the rice will make up. She unceremoniously ate four large bowls of rice.

The three men in black next to her looked sideways at her.

She didn't care.

As soon as Lan Yan looked up, he saw Yin Xiaodao outside a few tables, and he was immersed in eating and eating. He sighed in his heart, he really overestimated her, how could he expect her to be less of a rice bucket.

After Uncle Lan and Lan Yan finished eating, they went to the inner courtyard of the temple.

The men in black stood guard at the door as usual.

Yin Xiaodao wanted to go in, but was stopped.

Stopping her was the little monk of the temple, who folded his hands and said humbly, "Idlers are not allowed to enter." ”

She looked at him, then inside. Under reason, there is no hard break.

Uncle Lan stayed inside for more than an hour, and after leaving the inner courtyard, he saw Yin Xiaodao, who was as heroic as pine and bamboo.

A glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and he beckoned to Yin Xiaodao, "Little girl, come here." ”

Yin Xiaodao had a loud alarm bell in his heart and slowly walked towards him. "What about him?" There is no temperature in the tone of her exit.

"He's sleepy and sleeping." Uncle Lan smiled kindly. "Shall we talk first?"

She didn't want to talk to him, especially when Lan Yan wasn't by her side. She turned and was about to leave.

Three men in black quickly rushed over to stop them.

Yin Xiaodao glanced at them, and suddenly turned sideways and ran under the big tree on the side. With the help of the intertwined branches, she climbed up at once and walked over the wall.

The men in black were dumbfounded, and after reacting, they rushed to catch her. remembered that Uncle Lan didn't let them enter the inner courtyard.

So they stopped at the door and waited for Uncle Lan's instructions.

Uncle Lan raised his head and looked at the big tree. The sparse sunlight filtered through the gaps in the leaves, making him squint, "It's really good." Trained to make it a perfect killer. ”

Then, he smiled. Kind eyebrows and kind eyes –

Yin Xiaodao jumped off the high wall and jumped onto the tile roof of the corridor. Then by the pillars, slide to the ground.

There are several rooms in the hallway.

She kicked open the nearest one.

Empty.

Yin Xiaodao was about to shout Lan Yan's name, but he suddenly remembered what he had said, so he changed his words, "Shiro! She didn't care if it was normal or not, if he wanted to hear it, she would tell him.

She kicked one open again.

It's still empty.

"Shiro!"

More than an hour ago, there was a little monk here. Now there was no one, and the whole courtyard was empty.

"Shiro!"

Yin Xiaodao's voice is not coquettish, but also a little rich. It's far less than a gentle girlfriend who spent three bucks.

The blue flame in the room listened, but smiled slightly.

What an idiot. "Lang" can be called casually?

Blue Flame half-fell to the ground, her body convulsing intermittently. Consciousness is sometimes blurred, sometimes awake. He didn't want to respond to her call. One, he is not her lang. Second, he's ugly now.

Unfortunately, there are only a few rooms in the hallway. Sooner or later, she'll find here.

Blue Flame climbed into her chair and tried to sit up. At least make yourself less wolf-bèi.

In the moment of effort, the door opened.

Yin Xiaodao breathed a sigh of relief when he saw him at first glance. "Your Excellency has woken up." However, when she stepped further, she realized that something was wrong.

There are two syringes scattered on the ground. There was still a little blood stain on the nozzle. Moreover, his movements seem sluggish.

She hurried over to help him.

Lan Yan's face was pale, he broke out in a cold sweat, and he smiled reluctantly, "You found it......" His breath was very weak.

"Your Excellency...... What's wrong? Yin Xiaodao hoped that he was just a symptom of diarrhea at this moment.

"Huh." He gasped, "Probably going to die......

Yin Xiaodao was shocked.

Somehow, Lan Yan will have a special desire to survive when she sees her. It was clear that he was planning to give up on himself a moment ago, but now he desperately wants to live. He leaned against her, "I may have overdosed......"

She almost overdosed on something. But in the flash of light, she understood.

Yin Xiaodao held his arm tightly.