I woke up in the morning from the chaos, and I slept so well. Maybe it's because the soul has been abused and needs to be repaired slowly. Xiaorou, who was sleeping next to me, hadn't gotten up yet, so I sat up gently and wanted to go to the bathroom.

Out of the corner of his eye, he accidentally aimed at the wall above the head of the bed, and wrote indiscriminately with a black pen.

"What is this?!" I was startled and hurriedly stood up.

Ding Xiaorou was also woken up when she heard my shouting, and she followed my gaze to the wall. "Heheheha

"What are you laughing at?"

"Zhang Yao, do you know what you wrote?" She wrapped herself in a quilt and pressed her feet against the head of the bed, gently caressing the wall with her hands.

Looking at her fascinated appearance, I felt a cool breeze on my back: "This is what I wrote?" ”

"Of course, you're the only one who has ever entered the Phaseless Hell, these!" As she spoke, she spread her arms and wanted to hold all the words in her arms: "It is the method of the Holy Mother of Meishan to create the illusion of the bitter sea, as long as I have these, I can create a more powerful illusion." ”

Her expression was terrifying, as if she could dominate the whole world with this. Am I doing something wrong again? But I have no memory of these words at all, could it be that I got up after falling asleep and wrote them?

Ding Xiaorou almost frantically tore off the wallpaper with words, tied them together, and muttered to herself: "I need a few more things, hehe"

She resembles an evil witch in a fairy tale or a mad scientist in a science fiction movie.

"Xiaorou, can you tell me what you want to do after you find those things?" I was confused about her purpose.

"What? Of course, it is to send Yingtian in. I'm going to hold him in the palm of my hand. She looked at her fist, as if she was already holding Wu Yingtian's soul: "I want him to live and not die, forever, forever!" ”

Hatred was like a seed in the depths of her soul. Take root and sprout. I don't understand what their origin is for, but after such a long time, why can't it be forgotten yet. Is it true that hatred can spread forever?

Xiaorou got dressed and hurried away, leaving me alone and staring at the broken wall, which was in tatters. How do I explain this to the hotel in a moment?

Losing money, I walked away with many strange looks. I don't know why I suddenly miss my parents so much, especially after experiencing the realm of unphased. The desire for affection in the soul is even stronger.

I think the reason why people are human beings is precisely because there are souls with seven emotions and six desires, if one day they can achieve long-term non-appearance. Then I'm no longer Zhang Yao, or nothing.

Took a taxi and rushed home, and they hadn't come back by this time. I gently had my hands to touch every piece of furniture I passed. Every ornament or garment is hung with the mother's coat. The smell of home wafted through the room. I took out my phone and gave them a call.

"Hello? Mom~~"

"Son, what's wrong? Is the cost of living enough? "I didn't expect my mother's first sentence to ask if I still had any money, it seems that I really care too little about them, so that she thinks I called just to ask for money.

"No, Mom, I just miss you and Dad."

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the line.

"Well, Mom and Dad miss you too, so let's go to school to see you at night, okay?" Mom's tone seemed a little sad.

"No, I don't. I'm at home, waiting for you to come back. ”

"Home? Yes. Mom and Dad should go back early in the evening. ”

Ending the call with my mom, I walked to the kitchen, which had always been a forbidden place in my home. Because when I was a child, my mother never let me get close, saying that it was dangerous inside. But they always make up my favorite food in it. When I grew up, I understood my mother's intentions, but I really didn't bother to go in and take a look.

The neat countertop, the dishes and chopsticks are stacked on top of each other, and the stove is very shiny to wipe.

I grabbed two eggs and tomatoes from the fridge and prepared to stir-fry them myself. The ideal is plump, the reality is skinny, and I understood it the moment I took off my hand and threw it into the big spoon with the skin when I beat the egg. As I was scrambling to pick the eggshell out of it, my phone rang.

Wiped the sticky egg whites on his hand and took out the phone.

"Earthquake? What's up? "My voice was anxious because the eggs in the pot had begun to turn black.

"Are you still in the hotel?" Maybe my tone made him unhappy to hear.

"Nope! I'm at home, I'll hang up if you're fine, I'll it! "Black smoke was already coming out of the scoop, and I quickly turned off the gas valve. At this moment, the whole kitchen was shrouded in smoke, and when I picked up a basin of water and poured it into the pot, the smoke became even bigger.

"cough cough cough" covered his mouth and quickly ran out, remembering what his mother said: the kitchen is really a very dangerous place. Choked and out of breath, too lazy to bother with Pan Zhen's phone, I collapsed straight into the sofa in the living room, so tired

A sharp slamming of the door woke me from my slumber and I walked to the door tiredly. I didn't ask who was outside, so I just opened the door.

Zhen stood anxiously in front of him, and was even more surprised when he saw me.

"Zhang Yao! What happened to you? ”

"What's wrong, what's wrong." I dragged my heavy body back to the couch and fell straight down.

Zhen followed me in, and he looked at everything around him in confusion: "Did you just play with fire at home?" What a smell of burning stuff in this room. ”

"Hmm~~~ I set the kitchen on fire."

He took off his shoes and ran to the kitchen, and after a while he walked up to me in a menacing manner. A slap on my head: "Children don't learn well, what kind of fire they play all day long, how dangerous it is!" Look at you messing up the kitchen, look at how your mom comes back and cleans you up! As he spoke, his hand groped around my head, and I angrily raised my hand to pull him away.

"Get out! Don't touch me, bother! ”

Zhen 'poof' laughed out loud: "Why do you say that you are so worrying, and you don't want to say that you are in trouble, okay!" I'll clean up, you hurry up and wash your face, like a cat. ”

He got up and went back to the kitchen, and I didn't bother to care what he did with the things, so I shuffled to the bathroom and stood in front of the mirror to look at it. Sure enough, the left and right sides of my face are black, and it seems that I accidentally rubbed them just now.

Washing my face can't solve the smell of smoke on my body, so let's just take a shower. When I came out refreshed, a scent that I had never smelled before caught my attention. Follow the aroma of the soul-stirring dishes and walk all the way to the table. Three dishes and one soup, it looks similar to what my mother usually makes, but why does it smell so different.

Zhen looked at me with a smile: "Hurry up and eat." ”

I looked at him suspiciously: "You did it?" ”

He nodded.

I picked up a piece of green vegetables and put it in my mouth, it was crispy and delicious, and the root of the leaf neck contained the umami of the soup, and when I gently bit into it, the fresh soup and the fragrance of the leaves were perfectly combined. (To be continued.) )