She followed him through an old alley, and saw a dense bamboo forest, the lush bamboo neatly arranged in two rows, with a one-man wide passage in the middle, and the green bamboo leaves on both sides gathered in the middle to form a semicircular top.

The sunlight spilled in through the dense bamboo leaves, forming large and small circles of light on them, making her feel that she had walked into a paradise, to say that she grew so big in this city, which alley, which alley she did not pass, but she really didn't know that there was such a hidden road to Xishan.

After walking this forest path, you will arrive at the outskirts of Xishan, and a European-style villa will come into view, with a spire-shaped sloping roof and crimson roof tiles, which are particularly eye-catching in the sun.

He walked to the door, attached his finger to the fingerprint identification area, and with two clicks, the door opened.

"I didn't expect the soul to be out of body, this lock can still be recognized. He turned around and smiled at her, she looked at his smile so seriously for the first time, at any moment, the sun seemed to converge and release with his smile, it was so dazzling and beautiful.

She followed him into the house, and the decoration inside was romantic Baroque, luxurious but not vulgar, delicate and noble, romantic crystal lamps, curved sofas, irregular furniture, and she was dazzled by it.

"You used to live in such a big house alone?" Lu Xiaoman asked.

"I hated living with them, so my dad got along with me and bought this bamboo grove and built this villa. Su Yan opened the curtain and said lightly.

"It's far away from the city, there is no hustle and bustle, there is no haze, and the air is really good!" Lu Xiaoman stood in front of the window, breathing in the fragrance of grass wafting in from outside, and felt very comfortable.

"Yes, it's a pity, it's a pity......... I...... It won't be long anymore, and Su Yan's bright eyes drooped when he said this. The eyes are dim and there is no hope.

Lu Xiaoman didn't know how to comfort him for a while, she looked at him quietly, his eyes were empty and distressing, and she couldn't do anything at this time except to be a quiet listener.

Su Yan raised his head, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with a wry smile.

"I used to be a gentleman, my heart was full of hatred, I felt that the whole world was sorry for me, I did my own thing, even if my soul was out of my body that day, I didn't feel afraid, because I always felt that it was not interesting to live, and it was a relief to die. ”

"It wasn't until that day, when I was summoned to hell, that I walked alone on the Huangquan Road, looking at the dark underworld, listening to the ghosts under the Nai Ho Bridge, and smelling the smell of blood wafting in the air, that I realized that the world is heaven, as long as I can live, even if I survive. ”

"You went to hell?" Lu Xiaoman asked.

"Well, the day I came out of your house, I fell into hell, and the messenger of hell gave me a time limit of 18 days, gave me the life lamp Buddha, and gave me some earthly cultivation, and sent me back to the human world, and if I collect those three drops of blood in eighteen days, my life lamp will be lit again. But if the time is exceeded, I will be sent to the city of vain, and I will be a lonely ghost, and it will take hundreds of years to wait for the fate. ”

"So that's the case, since the messenger of hell has given you a chance, it is impossible that this opportunity is just a fictitious one, as long as you have a strong desire to survive, you will definitely be able to light the lamp of life again. Don't be discouraged! I'll help you. Lu Xiaoman is soft-hearted, but he can't see others sad.

Su Yan looked at the innocent girl in front of her, and felt a trace of warmth in her heart, how good it was to meet her when she was alive.

"Did your grandfather and grandmother pass away too?" Lu Xiaoman thought for a while and suddenly asked.

"Listen to my mom that they weren't there when she was very young. ”

"Maybe your mother isn't dead? Maybe what you know isn't true. ”

"The Hellbringer said the same thing, but I've been to her graveyard and seen the suicide note she left in the room where she lived. ”

"But after all, you haven't seen it with your own eyes! Okay, forget it! Don't talk about this, no matter what happens in the future, we will work hard these days, as long as we do our best, it depends on the will of God." ”

Su Yan looked at her look of being serious and calm no matter when, she was infected, and smiled slightly, her originally terrible mood was relieved by her few words.

"Why did you choose to build your villa here? Lu Xiaoman deliberately changed the topic in order to make him happy.

"Because here are memories of my childhood. Su Yan said faintly.

"When you were a child?" Lu Xiaoman was confused by him, if she remembered correctly, this was a slum in the urban area, and now it is ready to be demolished. He is a rich son, what can he have to do with this place?

"I lived here when I was a child, I heard my mother say that when they got married, they didn't have grandma's permission, so they were kicked out by grandma, grandma cut off all of my father's financial resources, my mother rented a house in this old alley with her meager salary, I was born here, when I was a child, I often ran into this bamboo forest, catching crickets, chasing fireflies, that time was the happiest time, at that time I thought, when I grow up, I will build a house in this bamboo forest. When Su Yan said these words, he was like a child, and the corners of his mouth raised a happy smile.

"Then tell me when did you start seeing ghosts? I heard the messenger of hell say that only those who open their yin and yang eyes can see. Su Yan said.

"When you are seven years old!" Lu Xiaoman said after thinking about it.

That year, I had a high fever that did not go away, and the doctors tried their best, but I became weaker and weaker, and finally the hospital issued a critical illness notice, and it was then that a white-bearded old man came to the ward, saying that he could do it, and my parents did not believe in those witch doctors. But at that time, there was really no other way, so I rushed to the doctor!

Miraculously, I woke up from a coma the next day.

What's even more amazing is that on the day I woke up, Uncle Zhang, who was in the same ward as me, passed away, and I could see his soul being withdrawn from his physical strength.

Later, there were a lot of images in my world, and when I told my parents and friends, my parents also asked me to have a psychiatrist, and my friends stayed away from me, saying that I was a weirdo.