The room was full of the smell left by Xiao Ming's smoking, Zhao Yan didn't answer what he said, stood up and walked to the window, stretched out his hand and slowly pushed the window open, a light evening breeze blew in from the window, the air was a little humid, and the street lamps in the distance were like sleeping people's eyes.

Zhao Yan raised his hand to strand the strands of hair that were blowing, raised his head to look at the sky and said, "It's really rainy this summer, and it's going to rain again this weather." ”

Xiao Ming didn't know how Zhao Yan said that it didn't rain or not, so he casually responded: "Hmm."

Zhao Yan didn't turn around and still looked out the window, as if he was saying to himself, and as if he was talking to Xiao Ming: "What should come will always come, not because we don't want it to rain, and it won't rain because we want to come to the rain, and we have to face it, this may be the reason why everyone who comes to this world to walk, I have been very timid since I was a child, and I will always look forward and think about it when things come, but I won't retreat when things really come, and some things are your life and can't be avoided, do you say?" ”

The wind is getting stronger and stronger, blowing up and down the curtains by the window, Xiao Ming looked at the figure of the boy in front of the window and instantly had a sense of vicissitudes that did not match the time, this boy seemed to be a different person, not the Zhao Yan he usually knew, this feeling was like traveling through time and space, as Zhao Yan turned around a little bit, he really felt that there was a person who coincided with him, and Xiao Ming stayed there.

Zhao Yan closed the window while turning around, Zhao Yan was also stunned when he saw Xiao Ming's expression, it was a feeling of worship and admiration, Zhao Yan coughed lightly "Hmm", Xiao Ming also woke up stunned, "Is there something wrong with me?" Zhao Yan asked.

"No, nothing, you've decided?" Xiao Ming asked and then turned around and picked up the cigarette on the table and lit it with a "snap", hiding his momentary embarrassment, just now he seemed to see another Zhao Yan, a person who has been baptized by vicissitudes, and has a feeling that he is particularly small.

Although Xiao Ming was strange, he didn't take it too seriously, maybe it was an illusion, Zhao Yan nodded: "I've decided, you just have to tell me what to do, if you can't come back, it's my life, but I believe you Xiao Ming." He smiled.

"Don't put a top hat on me, you kid, I'm not sure, but what you say is fate, let's fight." After saying that, he stood up and walked to the door, picked up the big bag when he came, and took things out in the same way.

Zhao Yan saw that he first took out an incense burner, then took out a bundle of incense, and then took out a stack of yellow paper, on which were drawn all kinds of symbols, then red threads, silver needles, soybeans, gongs, and finally took out a wooden sword that was not too long.

Without waiting for him to sigh, Xiao Ming stood up, took something and looked at Zhao Yan with his eyes, meaning to let him follow, the two slowly walked to the door of Liu Yan's house, Xiao Ming was holding something in his hand, Zhao Yan took a step forward first and slowly pushed open the bedroom door, a light breeze blew, Zhao Yan was stunned: "What's wrong?" Xiao Ming asked in the back.

"No, nothing." After speaking, he walked towards the house, but he was thinking in his heart, "This room is so tightly closed, how can there be wind blowing in."

Xiao Ming put things on the ground, the bedroom was still the same as a few days ago, Liu Yan was lying on the bed sideways, but the people who came in didn't know at all, Zhao Yan saw that the child had been skinny for a few days, and he was a little out of phase. Xiao Ming did it on the side of the bed, reached out and pulled up the child's left hand, and then pinched the middle finger of the child's left hand with the thumb and second thumb of his right hand, closed his eyes and felt something, put down his hand after a while, and then whispered: "This child's soul has been out of the body for too long, if you don't snatch the soul back, even if there is a way to snatch it back in the future, the child will become a vegetative person." ”

"So what are you waiting for, let's get started." Zhao Yan stood aside and said anxiously.

"Okay, then listen to me, you have to keep every detail in mind so that you can ensure that nothing goes wrong, or you can't come back, don't think I'll save you." Xiao Ming said solemnly.

Zhao Yan knew in his heart that he was worried about himself, so he smiled and didn't say anything.

Xiao Ming first flattened Liu Yan, took away the quilt, untied Liu Yan's pajamas, picked up a brush dipped in cinnabar and drew many strange symbols on the child's body. After a long while, Xiao Ming stood up, let out a long breath, and recited a sentence, "Master Taishang, hurry!" ”

It seems that he is tired, Zhao Yan has never seen Xiao Ming do something so seriously, every symbol is drawn so seriously, he turned to Zhao Yan and said, you lie on the side of the bed first, Zhao Yan also lay flat on the side of the bed according to what Xiao Ming said, the two beds that were not big are now lying on the side of the bed, and now there are two people lying on them, which is very crowded.

Xiao Ming picked up the red rope and asked Zhao Yan to stretch out his two hands, form a lotus shape and put them on his chest, and then used the red rope to connect his middle finger and Liu Yan's middle finger together, for some reason, Zhao Yan suddenly felt that the room that was still stuffy just now made him feel cold. The feeling of this cold air does not come from his own room but from his own heart, just like a bad cold for 39 days, which makes him cold from the heart out.

Xiao Ming put an incense burner in the middle of the feet of the two of them and lit the incense, when Zhao Yan heard the raindrops outside hitting the window and making a "popping" sound.

When Xiao Ming lit the incense, Zhao Yan had a feeling of wanting to fall asleep, his eyes were heavy, Xiao Ming took out a silver needle and pricked it on Zhao Yan's middle finger, Zhao Yan saw Xiao Ming take out a straw tied villain in his hand, and then put the villain's mouth into his middle finger, I don't know if it was an illusion, he felt that the villain seemed to be sucking his own blood, his eyelids were heavier, if it wasn't for the strong beating spirit, he would really fall asleep.

Xiao Ming put the scarecrow on the side of the incense burner and stood up, then took out the handful of soybeans and put them in Zhao Yan's two palms, and said: "By the way, there is another important thing, I almost forgot, if you are desperate for a while, throw this yellow tease out, remember, remember." ”

Zhao Yan only knew what Xiao Ming was talking about, but he couldn't help but fall asleep deeply.

Xiao Ming walked to the feet of the two people, sat down cross-legged in front of the incense burner, took out the yellow paper and the wooden sword, kept muttering something in his mouth, and then sprinkled the yellow paper on the two people's bodies.

This atmosphere will definitely be frightening if there is another person present, not to mention how weird it is, Xiao Ming held the sword and muttered a little bit in the direction of the two people.

Zhao Yan felt like he had slept for a long time, and slowly opened his eyes, he was stunned, and he rushed to the class of "Class 32" again, but he felt that this class was very different