Chapter 74: The Mark of the Flower on the Other Side

Looking out the window at the rapidly receding scene, I began to froze again.

In just a few months, I seem to have run back and forth from the capital to Datong more than many times, but every time, I didn't dare to go home to see it......

Although he told me when he first met Yufeng that my life would not affect my family, I was always worried about what would happen.

"What do you think?" Liang Chen came out of nowhere, holding a row of Wahaha, and his mouth was stuffed with straws.

I glanced at him, pouted and said angrily: "I didn't think about anything, but it's you, if you drink like this, be careful to choke to death." ”

Liang Chen rolled his eyes and said in a sigh: "I've died once, will I still be afraid of choking?" You just look at the sweetness of my drink, and your eyes are red. ”

Hey, I'm so grumpy, seeing that he looks like he is underbeaten, I raised my hand and was about to slap it.

Liang Chen hurriedly waved his hand to parry, but he suddenly seemed to see something surprised, his eyes lit up, and he made a stop gesture to me.

I stopped suspiciously and asked, "What's wrong?" What do you see? ”

Liang Chen stared at my right hand with dead eyes, then put Wahaha on the table, pulled my right hand over, and turned my palm up.

This turn, not only him, but even myself was shocked.

The leaf-like mark on the palm of my right hand has reappeared!

"This is ......" Liang Chen's brows twisted into a pimple, staring at my palm tightly, almost like he wanted to see through my palm.

I tried to pull my hand back, but this guy was surprisingly strong, and my fingers hurt slightly.

"I don't know what it is, can you tell?" I asked, puzzled.

Liang Chen didn't speak, but lowered his head and leaned over, twitched his nose and sniffed it against my palm, then let go of his hand and puffed up his cheeks and muttered, "This smells ......"

I saw him put on a posture like Yichen, and rolled his eyes helplessly: "What's the matter, you said." ”

Liang Chen seemed to wake up suddenly, oh oh twice, and asked instead of answering: "Where did you get this mark?" ”

I thought about it carefully, then pulled out the medicine pestle from my back and said, "I don't know, it seems that the first time I got this medicine pestle, this mark appeared inexplicably." I also asked Uncle Dajun and Yichen's seniors about them, and they didn't seem to know very well. But this thing doesn't hurt or itch, so I don't care about it anymore. ”

After speaking, a flash of lightning suddenly flashed in my mind, and I shook the medicine pestle and continued: "By the way, after reading this medicine pestle, Uncle Dajun seems to say that I was taken by some medicine ghost. Originally, I wanted to take the time to ask him, but then he was so busy that he never came back, and even if he came back, he left in a hurry, so he never had time to ask again. ”

After listening to me, Liang Chen's brows did not stretch a little, but wrinkled even tighter, "The taste of this imprint...... I seem to ...... It seems to smell somewhere. ”

I was startled, and I didn't care how he could smell the imprint, and patted my thigh and said, "Really? Where? Do you know the origin of this sigil and this medicine pestle? ”

Liang Chen raised his hand to stop me, closed his eyes, took a breath and said, "Wait, you let me think about it first." ”

I hurriedly closed my mouth for fear of interrupting his thoughts.

As the minutes ticked by, the air around me seemed to freeze, and I could hear even the sound of my own pulse beating clearly.

"I remembered!" Liang Chen suddenly screamed, which scared me into a thriller.

"What the hell!" I didn't care to blame him for scaring me, so I grabbed him by the shoulders and yelled excitedly.

Liang Chen was caught by me, his facial features were distorted together, and he gasped a few times, complaining: "Lightly, lightly, it's broken." ”

I laughed dryly, withdrew my hand in a curtle, and kept urging, "I'm sorry, I'm so excited." You remember, what the hell is it? ”

Liang Chen rubbed his shoulders, puffed out his cheeks angrily and said, "The mark in the palm of your hand is the smell of flowers on the other side." ”

"What's that?" I couldn't help but be stunned by what he said, "The other side of the flower? The one on Huangquan Road? ”

Liang Chen nodded: "That's right, it's the smell of the flowers on the other side, after I died, I seem to have been there once and smelled this smell." ”

I looked at the imprint on my palm in a daze, and I couldn't figure out what I could have to do with the flower on the other side.

"As for your medicine pestle." Liang Chen stared at my other hand and muttered, "I don't know what this is used for, and I don't know much about the medicine ghost." ”

I patted him gratefully on the shoulder, "It's okay, at least one of the doubts in my mind has been solved now, although I don't know what I can do with the other side flower, but I finally know what this thing is." ”

Liang Chen pursed his lips, thought for a while and said, "Take your time, you will know one day, anyway, it seems that these things are not harmful to you now." Let's sleep, it's still a few hours away. ”

After speaking, Liang Chen yawned loudly, and fell asleep on the bed by himself.

Looking at his belly rising and falling with his breathing, I couldn't help but say to myself helplessly: "Why are you so able to sleep, no wonder you are so fat." ”

The only thing that answered me was the sound of the bar's mouth.

After sitting bored all the way, I finally managed to get to the train station, I slapped Liang Chen awake and lifted him off the train with my hands.

Seeing that the time was not too late, the two of us took a taxi and went straight to Malinjian Village.

When the car drove to the entrance of the village, it was already dark, and the lights were turned on in every house.

I followed Liang Chen step by step towards the village, but after just a few steps, he suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

Liang Chen slowly turned around and said with a bitter face: "Here...... It's changed. ”

I slapped my head, it's been decades, it's no wonder that it hasn't changed.

But now that they're here, even if the village changes, they'll have to find his house.

"Then can you still find your way through memory?" I looked around and asked unwillingly.

Liang Chen lowered his head and closed his eyes, constantly pointing his head with his fingers, and the pigtails swayed up and down with his movements.

After thinking for about five or six minutes, Liang Chen slowly opened his eyes, tilted his head to the side and said, "I remember, it seems to be in this direction." ”

I couldn't help but be dumbfounded, but then I thought that I couldn't really blame him, he was only a five or six year old kid at the time, and it was a turbulent time. If it were me, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to remember the way home.

I followed him for a while, but the more I walked, the more I felt that something was wrong, but I couldn't say what the problem was.

"Boy, do you feel it too?" Liang Chen, who was leading the way, suddenly stopped and asked me.

I nodded suspiciously and said, "I can't say, but it just feels a little strange." ”

Liang Chen's shoulders sank significantly, and then I heard him say, "Let's ...... in circles. ”

I was startled, and instinctively looked around.

Isn't this the entrance to the village where we just got off the bus......

Ghost hits the wall!