What did she want to tell me, I hurriedly endured a severe headache and signaled Han Yu not to come, these memories should be Mu Hanzhi before his death, I vaguely saw Mu Hanzhi and Mu Xiaoxuan standing in the room, and there were four people standing opposite, two of them were Xiang Zhongyi and Nian Weimin, Mu Hanzhi seemed to be holding Mu Xiaoxuan and crying, and suddenly someone slammed a vase on the back of her head from behind.

Mu Hanzhi fell to the ground in response, she struggled in pain, trying to protect Mu Xiaoxuan beside her, and her eyes kept looking at the other side, as now, her eyes were full of helpless pleading, as if she was expecting someone to save her, and that person was in the room at the time, and then the vase fell down again, Mu Hanzhi completely lay in a pool of blood and did not move, the blood flowing from her body kept spreading, I saw a pair of women's feet, and behind these feet was another person, unfortunately I couldn't see the faces of these two people clearly.

These fragments of memory are silent, Mu Xiaoxuan saw Mu Hanzhi lying motionless on the ground and began to cry loudly, I saw the woman pointing at Xiang Zhongyi, he looked very cowardly and timid in the picture, after hesitating for a moment, he picked up Mu Xiaoxuan, and covered his mouth tightly with his hand.

The picture is jumping, this line of sight should be Mu Xiaoxuan's, the woman put the vase back, pointed at Nian Weimin and said something, Nian Weimin grabbed Mu Hanzhi on the ground, and dragged it from the bedroom to the bathroom, a long bloodstain along the way was shocking.

I saw Nian Weimin carrying the dead Mu Hanzhi into the bathtub, his body was covered with Mu Hanzhi's blood, he returned to the room and poured two large bottles of liquid into the bathtub, and the heavy white smoke immediately rose, the liquid should be sulfuric acid.

Mu Xiaoxuan, who was held by Xiang Zhongyi at that time, should have witnessed all this, and the man standing behind the woman in his memory did not move from beginning to end, and everything was commanded by the woman.

Mu Xiaoxuan was desperately trying to break free, the woman came over and slapped him in the face hard, Mu Xiaoxuan fainted, and these moments that lingered in my mind came to an abrupt end.

I covered my head to try to alleviate the pain, and seeing that Mu Hanzhi's fingertips touching my body had been removed, I half-knelt on the ground and watched her lead Mu Xiaoxuan and turn around and walk slowly into the darkness.

"Don't go, tell me who the other two are?" I shouted loudly and anxiously.

But Mu Hanzhi and Mu Xiaoxuan had already disappeared into the darkness, and Han Yu rushed over and helped me up.

"It's useless, you can't communicate with people and ghosts, they can't hear what you say, they can only tell you what you saw in your life."

I gasped for breath, and the headache did not subside, but now I finally understand what Nian Weimin and Xiang Zhongyi's death means, Nian Weimin is an accomplice, he is responsible for disposing of Mu Hanzhi's corpse, and the method used is tragic, so after being killed, he was made like that, to tell everyone that Nian Weimin has a human face and a beast's heart.

Although Xiang Zhongyi participated in the murder, he was like a puppet, instructed by the woman, so he was killed and fashioned as a matchmaker.

The woman was indeed the mastermind and the main culprit, but what made me wonder what role the man who had been standing behind the woman had played in this murder.

When I looked up, I saw the mirror in the room, and in the dim night, I saw myself in the mirror, but I was a little puzzled that it was not me.

The person in the mirror sat alone on the high hall, surrounded by a group of fierce and vicious people, although these people looked vicious, but their expressions were extremely respectful and pious, and the person sitting on the throne was clearly me, but I had never seen it in dress, at least I did not have the majesty of that person.

Han Yu looked at me and looked behind me, turned around and looked at it for a long time, and turned back to ask me.

"What are you looking at?"

When I looked at the past again, there was nothing in the mirror, as if I was dazzled, I endured it for a long time and finally didn't hold on, I fell asleep in front of me, I had Han Yu's shouts in my ears, but I didn't have the consciousness to open my eyes again, I felt in a daze that I was walking alone, and I didn't know where to go.

I walked aimlessly alone, there was a light in front of me, and I walked towards that place, and slowly I heard a noisy sound, it was a teahouse, there were a lot of people sitting in it, listening to the people on the stage talking, and when I went in, I found that no one noticed me, as if I didn't exist at all.

In the corner I found an empty seat, but there was already a man sitting there, and strangely he had a table with a few tea bowls on it, and he was casually pouring water into it, and no one was coming from the empty chair.

He looked like he was waiting for someone, the man had his back to me, I couldn't see his face clearly, but I knew the back.

Remembered.

When I was seven years old, I saw this man in the morgue, and when he left, I saw his back, and it was the man who was now sitting, and a ball of snow jumped into my eyes, it was a handsome and charming white fox, meekly lying at the man's feet, it was clearly a silver moon.

I call its name, Silver Moon has always been keen, any slight sound will alarm it, but now it is motionless curled up beside the man, the man stroked the head of the silver moon gently and slowly, the silver moon looked up at the man with such a reverent and respectful gaze, as if in front of this person Silver Moon eyes can no longer see anything else, I hesitated and sat down.

He still didn't look back, pushing a cup of tea in front of me.

"You're waiting for someone?"

"Wait for my friend." The man's voice was young, but with an inexplicable majesty.

"How long have you been waiting?" I asked curiously.

"I don't know." The man had his back to me, and his laughter was indifferent. "The flowers bloom and fall, year after year, until they come."

"How did I end up here?" I couldn't understand the man's words and asked confusedly.

"Because you're the one I'm waiting for." The man replied pleasantly.

"I know you?" I was even more dazed to see his face.

"Is there anyone sitting here?" The voice came from behind me, clean and fearless.

"Yes!" The man replied very bluntly, and I saw the man's face, resolute and calm.

"Why are there so many empty seats?" The people behind him have no intention of giving up.

"Leave it to my friend." The man picked up the teacup and replied lightly, with a kind of earth-shaking spirit in his gestures.

"Friend...... Hehe, look at this tea is cold, your friend hasn't come yet, there must be something delayed, but when it comes to friends, it's better to be cautious about making friends. The person behind me said with no intention of leaving. I once met a friend who invited me to eat a crab, but later I took my life, and it is better to make fewer friends like this. ”

I saw the hand of the man next to me holding the teacup trembling slightly, and the water in the cup splashed on the back of his hand, which surprised me a little, and he gave me the feeling that there was a kind of Tarzan collapsing in front of me and not changing, and I would never alarm him because of a word.

The man suddenly laughed, a very simple action, but I looked at his side face, as if this action he had done very hard and unnatural, as if he had not laughed for a long time, and was about to forget this simple action.

"The crabs are gone, a cup of tea, I don't know if you dare to make my friend."

The man's tone was not as majestic as before, but with a hint of relief and happiness, and the man behind me walked forward, sat down next to me, picked up the teacup and took a sip without thinking about it.

"Never lose!"

I could see clearly the face of the person sitting down, handsome as a woman's delicate, graceful and graceful written on his face, the corners of his mouth turned up with an uninhibited smile, this face was so familiar, I remember, I see it every day.

The person sitting next to me is Han Yu!

But it is a little different from the familiar Han Yu in my memory, Han Yu's uninhibited is frivolous and casual, but this person's face is written with arrogance and spirit, like a god who looks down on all beings from above, but he is next to that person, and his eyes reveal the love of heart.

"Han Yu? Why are you here? I asked, surprised.

He glanced back at me, and his smiling face had a strange majesty on his face.

"Who are you?"

I was stunned, it was clearly Han Yu on the other side, but looking at his appearance, he didn't know me at all, I was a little flustered and at a loss, and the person who had not turned back and sat down slowly turned around.

"Do you remember who you are?"

I still didn't see his face, and the question he asked me kept in my mind.

Who am I?

Who am I!

Rong Yan.

Rong Yan!

"I'm Rong Yan!" I replied loudly.

I sat up from the bed, the sunlight came in through the window, stabbing me so that I couldn't open my eyes, I subconsciously reached out to cover it and found that it was in vain, the sunlight shone through my fingers, and my face was a little painful, and I saw Han Yu's hand that had not been put down.

"You finally woke up, I watched you all night, you have been talking in your dreams, are you stupid, and ask yourself who you are." Han Yu let out a long sigh of relief when he saw me wake up. "I can't wake you up no matter how much I shout, so I'll slap you if I can't do it."

I touched my aching cheek, and then I realized that I had a dream, but it was so real that I still have the teahouse and the person I never saw the face clearly in my mind.

"I just saw you in a dream!" I said to Han Yu seriously. "But it's not like you, you are so angry in the dream, but you don't remember me anymore."

"Dream of me? Very spirited? After hearing this, Han Yu reached out and touched my forehead. You shouldn't be scared stupid, okay, what are you dreaming of me? ”

"Not only did I dream of you, but there was another person, but I couldn't see his face clearly, but you seemed to know him, in the teahouse, the three of us sat inside."

I didn't even know what I said incoherently, Han Yu was even more dazed, I rubbed my forehead and told myself that it was just a dream, and I didn't have to think too much.

"Mu Hanzhi brought Mu Xiaoxuan to me, they obviously wanted to tell me the process of their murder, but I only saw part of it, I didn't see the key woman and the man behind her." I looked at Han Yu and asked seriously. "You know more about this than I do, can I still see them if I burn them at night?"

Han Yu took a deep breath and shook his head in reply.

"This matter is not as simple as you think, even if their mother and son are wronged, they should have been reincarnated, but now they have not been reincarnated, which means that there is something on their minds."

"Nonsense, the real murderers of those four people haven't been caught yet, but their mother and son can do it."

"That's not it, if it was the unsettled Xue who wanted revenge, the white dress Mu Han wore when he died was stained red with blood, if she wanted to take revenge, she would have become a powerful ghost long ago, and the four of them would have died in vain." Han Yu still shook his head and said lightly. "It seems that Mu Hanzhi's wish is not revenge, there are other things."

Seeing that I was sober and got up and was about to leave, Han Yu walked to the door and suddenly turned his head to look at me without saying a word.

"Who are you?" Baidu sister-in-law|--Soul Exploration Record

I was stunned, and he asked me the same thing in my dream, but now I didn't understand what he meant at all, and I eagerly asked.

"What the hell is going on, why are you asking me who I am?"

"People and ghosts have different paths, no matter how heavy the yin qi on your body is, it will only provoke ghosts, but you can see what happened to Mu Hanzhi before her mother was born, which means that you can pass through yin and yang, and you tell me that you are a hundred ghosts." Han Yu frowned slightly when he said this. "Who the hell are you?"

It's the weekend again, and I'll meet friends and accompany you for a week, and it's rare for everyone to have time to rest, or that...... Hurry up and make an appointment o(_)o~――

Who said you don't vote on weekends!

Who is to stand up