When Deng Yuhao stepped into the second round, he felt a cold breath. The doors of each bedroom are still closed, and the neat brown and red doors are like coffins standing together, which makes him have the urge to knock on each coffin, and to call out all the people inside, because the coffin and the door, will separate people from the world, what is in the coffin is death, and what is in the door is waiting for death. From time to time, a few freshmen who had just arrived passed by before Deng Yuhao broke free from his inexplicable rhapsodies, and when he looked up, he was still on the second floor for half a day.

What about Sima? Deng Yuhao suddenly thought. Just as he was about to turn around, he remembered Sima Gang's instructions downstairs. Why can't you go back? When he found that Sima was not behind him at all, Deng Yuhao became more and more nervous, but he continued to move forward as Sima said. His footsteps echoed in every inch of the staircase, Deng Yuhao's mind imagined a busy scene here, countless girls passed by his side, they talked and laughed, and when they saw Deng Yuhao, they covered their mouths and quietly exchanged something, wanting to go up and ask them what they were discussing, but there were only their empty footsteps around, and the echo in the bottom of their hearts.

It's nine o'clock, why didn't I see a single figure in the corridor except for one or two freshmen who just came up, by the way, when I came up, it seemed that I didn't even meet the administrator. Deng Yuhao, who had already walked to the seventh floor, wanted to scream to see if there were any people living in this building. No, I have to be sober, since I came in just now, my thoughts have been a little wrong, I must find the resentful spirit, and then let Sima ....... think of Sima, Deng Yuhao looked left and right, but still found no trace. No, Sima must be right behind me, he said it, he can't be wrong. After a struggle, Deng Yuhao realized that he had made a stupid mistake: Which bedroom on the seventh floor should I go to find that so-called resentful spirit? knew that Yuan Tingting died on the seventh floor, but there were more than 20 bedrooms on the seventh floor, but he didn't ask clearly, he couldn't ask himself to knock on every door, and then asked, are there ghosts inside?

So, Deng Yuhao walked alone, in the corridor on the seventh floor, and when he passed by each bedroom door, he would listen carefully to the movements inside. If it was called quiet when it first came up, it is dead silence now, and even the sound of footsteps cannot be heard. Deng Yuhao, who discovered this, did not think nonsense, he was even more sure that as long as he continued to walk, he would definitely find out. At this time, the door of 714 opened so silently, and Deng Yuhao, who felt the sudden cold behind him, stopped, and a few drops of sweat were already overflowing on his forehead at this time. Breathe, breathe desperately, and then calm yourself so that you don't get scared and your legs go limp. Deng Yuhao took a few steps back, and now to his left was the 714 bedroom that had been opened by himself, and when he turned his head, there was no terrifying scene in the bedroom that Deng Yuhao imagined, there was really nothing, nothing, except for the bottomless darkness, there was nothing in it.

Still walked in. Deng Yuhao found that going to the endless darkness alone is far more terrifying than the one depicted in the movie, which will not let you know to be afraid, but will make you forget to survive. The bedroom was not as cold as it felt outside, but there was a smell of earth mixed with the unique scent of herbs, like a dream that night. The bedroom slowly brightened, and when he saw everything in front of him, Deng Yuhao was both surprised and puzzled............

It's still that, on the edge of the pond where the grass is overflowing and the catkins are flying, the woman is still sitting by the lake, and in the wind and snow, the smile of the waiting sweetheart makes the birds around her seem intoxicated, and sings a song for the woman.

"Xuan Yan." In the distance, the man couldn't wait to call out the woman's name, and quickly ran towards his sweetheart, the woman saw him, and stood up happily, her face couldn't suppress the happiness in her heart, and her face was full of sultry smiles. Hugging is always the first thing a lover says. They didn't see an old woman looking straight at the rocks beside them.

The man kissed Xuan Yan's soft and plump lips, and his hands stroked desperately in her clothes, and after a while, Xuan Yan's clothes were almost unable to cover her body. Xuan Yan affectionately enjoys the passion of men, the man he loves the most. After the clouds and rain, the two sat together calmly and comfortably, just like the surface of the lake, as if the years could not separate them.

"Fourth brother, do you really want to marry Feng Lin?" Xuan Yan suddenly asked the man next to her.

The fourth brother said with a painful face: "My mother has already done it for me, you know my ......"

"I understand, I don't hate you, I know you can't help it, in your mother's eyes, Feng Lin is her ideal daughter-in-law, rich, beautiful, knowledgeable, and more importantly, he and your eight characters are a natural pair, how can my daughter of a poor blacksmith enter the door of your Yuan family." As she spoke, Xuan Yan's tears had already fallen.

"Xuan Yan, I can't help you, but don't worry, I won't let you suffer, in a year, I will definitely marry you back, just ......" The fourth brother stopped talking.

"Fourth brother, as long as I'm with you, I don't care about anything, even if it's your concubine, I'm willing, I can do anything for you." Xuan Yan cried.

The fourth brother couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart, stroked her face with both hands, and said, "Don't cry, wait patiently." Their lips fused together again. The old woman on the side nodded thoughtfully, and then dragged her old body away slowly.

In a room of the Yuan family, the old woman was sitting in the hall, on the left was her eldest son, Yuan Fu, and on the right was his daughter-in-law who was about to pass through the door, Cui Fenglin.

"It's almost a family, Feng Lin, I won't say polite words." The old woman said.

"Old lady, if you have something to say, you will be told, Lin'er is willing to listen to the teachings." Feng Lin replied with a smile.

Yuan Fu smiled and said, "Haha, Feng Lin, is she still called the old lady?" ”

Feng Lin said shyly: "Mother." ”

Mrs. Yuan laughed and said, "I just like you to know etiquette, Yuan Fu, you should be quiet first." Turning his head and said lightly: "Feng Lin, I think you must know a girl named Xuan Yan, right?" ”

Hearing Xuan Yan's name, Feng Lin's eyes revealed a deep hatred, she understood that this woman was not a threat to herself, but as long as she thought of the fourth brother sneaking around with her, she wanted to kill her in her heart, but she still said calmly in front of the old lady Yuan: "I know, I heard that it is the fourth brother's old friend." ”

Old lady Yuan glanced at Yuan Fu at this time, and the latter stood up and said: "Feng Lin, I know that you must be a good daughter-in-law of our Yuan family in the future, and it is also his blessing for the fourth brother to marry you, but there are some things you don't know, our Yuan family originally operated cloth and ...... in the city And Fushou ointment, but these days have been not good, the cloth has always encountered robbers, have lost several deals, Fushou paste is even more terrible, now the warlords outside the territory, there are always so many officers and soldiers to collect some taxes, one does not give, just clamoring to be shot, these people come back and forth in three days, and the business is almost gone. ”

"Oh? Big brother, don't worry, I'll ask my dad to come up with ideas for you, if you want money turnover, don't be polite, just say it. Feng Lin said, with the foundation of their family, these are nothing at all.

Mrs. Yuan said: "My Yuan family has always solved their own affairs, you don't have to worry about it, but this time I have to ask you to help." ”

"Mother, just speak." Feng Lin said.

"It's worthy of being a good daughter-in-law I chose, but it's nothing, I just want you to give birth to a child for our family." Old lady Yuan said.

This word can embarrass Feng Lin, but she is also very excited in her heart, as long as Mrs. Yuan likes her, and if she gives birth to a fat boy to the fourth brother in the future, presumably the fourth brother will be willing to live with her for the rest of his life, she knows the position of the fourth brother of the Yuan family in her heart, which is no less than Xuan Yan, so she said shyly: "Mother, the child knows." ”

Mrs. Yuan said: "What I want you to give birth to is not an ordinary child, but a 'Ten Sons and Souls' who can hold my Yuan family for eternity." ”

Feng Lin, who returned to the Cui family, was restless, and today she was really scared when she heard Yuan Fu's explanation of "Ten Sons and Souls", thinking about how there could be such a thing in this world, and she was even thinking about whether she should marry into the Yuan family.

No, I must marry the fourth brother. Feng Lin suddenly thought. Old Mrs. Yuan said, she has already chosen the woman needed for the "Ten Sons and Souls", and it is that woman, Luo Xuanyan. Thinking of this, the hatred in Feng Lin's heart surged again. Since he is going to marry Fourth Brother Yuan, what does it matter to the rest? Isn't letting that woman die exactly what you want? The man who robbed me, she should have ended up like that. However, Mrs. Yuan said that the reason for choosing herself was that she and the fourth brother's eight characters were the most harmonious, but she knew that she paid for the fortune teller to change the eight characters in order to get the fourth brother, will it be ...... No, as long as I tell that woman to die and let the fourth brother die for me, I must agree.