In the last plane, Lan Shuying has practiced medicine for many years, treated many patients, and saved merit...... She played with a few merit beads, roughly counted, there were about fifty, and the harvest was not bad.

I don't know why, she suddenly remembered an old friend.

Metaphysics.

A little monk with a strange name.

In that plane where the corpse king chases love and ghosts are rampant, when she was a dumb girl, she escaped by thunder in her prime.

And the little monk Xuanguan, he will continue to grow in that world.

until he became an old monk with gray hair and a face full of goosebumps.

Lan Shuying thought of this and smiled.

Xuanguan has a pair of eyes that can see good and bad, and Jialan's delusional pupils are similar to each other on a certain level.

Before he took his leave of her, he made a bad assertion for her, but he didn't explicitly say that she was in trouble.

Genkan said he had a strange dream.

In that dream, she sat on the red leaves of the sky and weaved the heavens and the earth, creating countless ghosts, making a morning rise, resting at sunset, and as soon as the sunset disappeared, she swallowed the ghosts and ghosts on the woven side of the heaven and earth.

……

I don't know if it's because she's been thinking of this old man lately, but for a moment, she seems to have seen a similar spectacle - huge red leaves obscuring the sky, and there is a faint human figure on it.

"Alas......" Lan Shuying sighed.

She doesn't dream because she doesn't need to sleep, and she can't sleep at all.

Maybe it's a trance.

Or maybe......

His eyes darkened, and his fingertips tapped lightly on the Ginza armrest.

The notes flowed like droplets, and Red Lotus stood beside her, still silent.

After a long time, Lan Shuying stopped her hand, and her eyes had returned to calm.

She whispered to Honglian, "I should go, you have a good rest, wait for me to come back." ”

"Uh-huh." The red lotus touched her sleeve, and the two touches of red came together, and it looked like one at a glance.

Lan Shuying raised her head and met the eyes that were similar to herself.

She knows that no matter what situation she goes, Red Lotus and Milk Candy will not betray her, and it can be said that they will be both prosperous and lossy.

More appropriately, it should be living and dying together.

They are now in a cage surrounded by sharp teeth, and with each tooth removed, there is more room for movement and the wind of freedom to let in.

So she will move on and live up to the trust of both of them.

In this Nanming Mansion, one day they will be able to allow their masters and servants to walk freely, and at that time, she still wants to go out to see the outside world and find proof of her existence.

"Master, come back early." Red Lotus's eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and she smiled very well-behaved.

"Okay."

……

The moment she opened her eyes, a drop of liquid fell onto the back of her hand.

When Lan Shuying looked down, a round tear also slipped out of her other eye.

So, the host is crying?

In front of her sat a woman of about thirty years of age, of average appearance, with rough and yellowish skin, and severely cracked wounds on both hands.

Seeing that she stopped crying, the woman looked quite honest and grinned: "Ouch, it's good that you figure it out!" ”

？？？

Lan Shuying thought to herself, what did I think?

She was a little distracted when she chose the host just now, she originally wanted to go to a cultivation plane, but when she came here, her first reaction was: It's not good, it's wrong!

There is no aura in this plane.

Even if she fell in the mortal realm of the cultivation plane, it couldn't be like this, this was a place where the aura was completely depleted.

Look at your surroundings again.

She and the woman were now sitting on the edge of the iron-framed bed, with a small staircase behind the woman, the metal-welded kind, and a slightly deformed bed board overhead—the most common bunk bed in a modern dormitory.

There are a total of three of these beds in this room, and each bed has a futon, indicating that it is shared by six people.

Lan Shuying looked at her exposed hands outside her sleeves, which were as rough as a woman, these were a pair of hands that worked a lot, soaked white.

Looking at this dress, neither of them will be students, then this is a workers' dormitory.

The air smelled faintly of disinfectant water.

Lan Shuying noticed a pile of cleaning tools in the corner.

She was pondering, the woman's heavy slap was about to fall on her shoulder, if it was slapped firmly on the body, it would definitely hurt!

Lan Shuying resolutely avoided it!

was flashed by her, and a trace of imperceptible disappointment crossed the woman's eyes.

Lan Shuying noticed it and playfully thought: Yo, is this eldest sister here to comfort people? Or do you want to take the opportunity to hit someone out of anger?

She picked up half a roll of toilet paper from the pillow, stood up, tore off a piece of paper, wiped her face clean, made a figure out, and said to the woman: "I'm fine, if you have anything to do, go and get busy with you, don't make you busy by then." ”

Lan Shuying just said it casually, wanting to send her out.

Because the woman was still wearing sleeves and rubber shoes, it was like she had run back from work halfway.

The woman hesitated, in fact, she was really not busy with her own work, she ran over to watch a joke, but she couldn't delay things because of this, "Then, then I'll go back to work first, you ...... You've got a good rest. ”

"yes, I know." Lan Shuying dealt with it casually.

After she ran out, Lan Shuying immediately locked the dormitory door, and then began to check the memory of this body.

Looking at it this way, she was really speechless.

The original owner is sick.

And he was not lightly ill.

This disease, not that she suffers from any terminal illness, in fact, the original owner is just face blind, and the impact is not great.

The problem is that she has a bad brain, she believes whatever people say, and she doesn't have any thinking ability of her own.

The original owner's name is Yang Rui, there are no rare words in the name, and there is no deep meaning, it was casually said by her uncle, which is far from worthy of this beautiful face.

Why was it named by my uncle?

Because Yang Rui's mother had a medical accident when she gave birth, she was not rescued.

As a baby girl with an unknown father, there are no grandparents, grandparents, and only an unreliable uncle.

This uncle and Yang's mother are sisters and brothers who have depended on each other since childhood, and he was worked hard by his sister to go to college.

Yang's mother is a demon who helps her younger brother, she has no savings, and she spends it on her younger brother - living expenses, nutrition expenses, tuition fees, and starting a family, all of which are indispensable to her contributions.

But this younger brother didn't make it, he didn't want to study hard after graduating from college, and it was perfunctory to go back to his hometown to find a job.

After Yang's mother died, he left a helpless daughter, and if he didn't raise it, he would be poked in the back by the neighbors, so his uncle would reluctantly take over this burden.

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