Xia Min has experienced a lot this night, but in fact, it has only been an hour and a half since he got in the car at the funeral home, which is only an hour more than the normal time to go home.

It's also quite amazing to say, originally after Xia Min experienced Han Lin's day, Xia Min was equivalent to two days without sleeping, and he was already mentally tired, but after Han Lin entered his shadow, it was like a bucket of cold water poured from head to toe, which made him sober up a lot at once.

And this feeling of chilling lasted until he got home, finished eating takeout, practiced makeup, and practiced yin and yang on the Internet, of course, he didn't dare to take a bath, and went to bed directly.

However, Xia Min was still very energetic until three o'clock in the morning.

"Hey, can you hear me?"

Xia Min stared at the ceiling and asked.

Han Lin has not appeared since her upper body, and she also accommodates Xia Min when she speaks, as if she is really like what she said, she will not have any impact on Xia Min.

However, Xia Min didn't believe it, he now regretted letting Han Lin get on his body, especially when he suddenly thought that he could also ask the Liberation Association for help, it was even more uncomfortable.

Xia Min could only angrily scold himself for being cheap, that is, seeing that others were beautiful and soft-hearted, and cultivation did not reach home at all.

After about thirty seconds passed, there was still no response, Xia Min sat up straight and said softly, "Your mother is dead." ”

His shadow still didn't react...

Xia Min fell down in frustration, but after thinking about it, it was normal to have no reaction to say this, after all, Han Lin didn't seem to be particularly protective of her mother.

Anyway, I couldn't sleep, Xia Min was idle, and he reviewed today's events in his mind.

In fact, Xia Min's willingness to help Han Lin was not an impulsive move, he was largely motivated to satisfy his curiosity.

Because of the time when Han Lin appeared, the things involved were too ambiguous.

First of all, he had just finished disposing of Han Lin's corpse during the day, and he met the deity at night, and although he had become a spirit, he still maintained his consciousness.

Secondly, why can I enter Han Lin's main perspective, and why can I experience the last day before her death? And judging by Han Lin's performance, she didn't know about it, although she also disappeared with Xia Min for nearly a minute.

Moreover, this disappearance is a real disappearance, so Xia Min can't define whether this is a crossing or possession, but it is certain that it has nothing to do with Han Lin's illusion.

If it is said that he borrowed Han Lin's body for a day, it may be a coincidence, but the information Xia Min got from the driver's mouth must be that there must be something special about Xia Min himself.

The driver not only had zero resistance to ghosts in Han Lin's illusion, but also couldn't touch people, while Xia Min not only killed people in the illusion, but also escaped smoothly.

If Han Lin didn't release the water, then it should be that he was indeed different from ordinary people.

Moreover, Han Lin entered his shadow, and he had no other adverse reactions except that he was not in good spirits.

Of course, these are just some of the doubts.

What worries Xia Min the most is that Han Lin knows about the existence of the Liberation Spirit Association.

Although he didn't know what Han Lin had experienced since he became a spirit, Xia Min didn't think that every spirit would get a spirit guide that told you not to provoke the Spirit Liberation Association or the rules that you must follow as a spirit.

Then there are two possibilities, the first is that she has communication with other spirits, just like the low-quality little girl who was put into the urn yesterday, she seems to know a lot about the Liberation Soul Association, and it is not ruled out that there are other "legal spirits".

The second possibility is that Han Lin has met the Liberation Spirit Association, and even communicated with members.

Either way, it undoubtedly proves that in the shadows that are usually invisible, there is actually a very complex network of relationships, which is what Xia Min is curious about, so when he finds out that Han Lin is indeed unable to cause actual harm to himself, Xia Min is willing to take a certain risk to get the admission ticket to this world.

After all, from the moment he met the Liberation Society, he finally had a glimmer of anticipation for the world.

It's like if you received an invitation to Hogwarts, and your acceptance might cost you your current life, but... That's magic, and who can say no to magic?

No one! Even if it's going to die, I think most people will choose to take a look, real magic!

Xia Min's heart moved, recalling the tightness that Han Lin possessed.

Xia Min suppressed the throbbing and allowed Han Lin to possess him smoothly, but then Xia Min has been in a very sensitive state for this feedback, which has caused him to be in a state of being a little wary and a little nervous.

Xia Min seemed to suddenly realize why Han Lin didn't come out, it didn't seem that she was too cold, but that she didn't give others a chance to come out...

If you have to describe it, Xia Min probably took on the role of a sphincter, and if she was too nervous, the things outside couldn't get in, and the things inside didn't go out.

Xia Min took a deep breath and tried to relax his mind, this relaxation was an hour...

Nothing at all!

Gritting his teeth, Xia Min decided to be cruel to herself.

So he opened the P station and searched for trolls.

After a minute, he even forgot who he was... I saw him barefoot on the cold floor, shouting passionately for Ollie.

At this moment, Xia Min's shadow in the moonlight changed slightly, and Han Lin, who was dressed in blood, emerged from the shadows.

Before she could sigh that the air outside was much better, her complexion changed dramatically.

Under the moonlight, there was sporadic light outside the window, like a ghost domain, and inside the window were countless strange masks, and strange figures twisted and dancing in the masks.

Han Lin mustered up his courage and called out to Xia Min softly and tentatively.

Xia Min turned around stiffly, his eyelids drooped halfway, and his thinking seemed to have frozen.

At that moment just now, Xia Min suddenly felt that his energy had been drained all of a sudden, and his whole person seemed to be squeezed dry, and he was extremely tired all of a sudden.

He squinted his eyes and strengthened his spirit, and finally saw the face of Han Lin trembling in the corner, and then fell backwards with relief.

At the last moment of consciousness, Xia Min had only one question in his head.

"How did she know my name?"

……

Xia Min had a dream.

In my dream, there was a pink ocean, the water was very warm, and I felt as if I had just opened my eyes to see the world, and I felt that everything was so new.

Xia Min couldn't see his body, he didn't know what he looked like, but he felt that he had become another creature, swimming around in this small sea every day.

One day, a stone fell from the sky and fell into the sea, Xia Min wanted to fish, but found that he could not find it.

Until I don't know how long later, a branch grew out of the sea, and on it was a flower bud in the white light mist.

Xia Min couldn't see clearly what it looked like in the white light mist, but he could just know that that thing was a flower bud, and when it opened, it would be more beautiful than all the flowers in the world.

One day, the flower finally bloomed, and the white light mist was finally about to dissipate, Xia Min was attracted by it, and couldn't help but reach out and want to touch it.

At this time, the flower made a sound.

"Come and draw a dragon with me on the left, and a rainbow on your right..."

Then, Xia Min woke up.

I looked at my alarm clock, and it was the seventeenth time it had gone off, according to the setting of once every five minutes... Myself... Probably again, no, it's already late.

Putting down the phone, I was about to lament that the quilt in winter would eat people, but I found that something seemed to be wrong.

Xia Min lowered his head and faced Han Lin in his arms with a flushed face and a hint of anger in his shyness.

Xia Min frowned.

"Girl, please respect yourself."