Bao'er was startled at first, and when she saw me, her face was a little unnatural. However, Bao'er's well-informed and exquisite characters soon became natural. Leaning over, he let the door out.

Bao'er's room is the room I visited after I first went to the Happy Building and passed out. I didn't know it before, but it was actually Bao'er's room.

"What are you doing?" said Boa.

I turned my head to look at her expression. Once upon a time, I had to face this face, listen to Lu Jia's conversation with me, and imagine what she looked like. The once charming woman in front of her has now washed away her lead, and there is more imperceptible sadness in her eyes.

"Let's see if you're okay. ”

This woman has suffered so much, I really don't know how to speak. But I had so many questions I wanted to ask her, and I couldn't find the right time to ask her after a long journey.

"I'm so good. "You should miss the woman who took my body and kissed me with you." ”

"I want to know what kind of torture her soul has endured in the hands of Muto Yamaga. ”

I don't deny that there is a sour element in Bao'er's words, since there is no need to avoid it, then it is better to go straight to it.

"It's the same torture I suffered. ”

"What about Lu Zijun? Did he really come back from the dead?"

"Do you really have the magic to bring the dead back to life?" Bao'er suddenly laughed, a little playful and a little desolate, "That woman, don't you give up even if you only have a soul left?"

"Lu Zijun can stand in front of us now, is it also a ghost made by Muto Shanhe?"

"Nine times out of ten, I'm just a little pawn at the mercy of others, how can I know so much. Boa smiled again, "Do you want to know how much pain I was in the first place?"

I can't say I want to hear it, and I can't say I don't want to hear it. I could only stop talking and look at her embarrassedly.

"After my soul left my body, I dreamed all the time, and it was my soul's dream. In my dream, a black cloth was chasing me, and I kept chasing, and I kept chasing, and I ran as hard as I could. Until he couldn't run anymore, his whole body was covered with a black cloth, and there was darkness in front of him. ”

Then I woke up, and when I woke up, I realized that the darkness was a dream. Before I could settle down, another black cloth came at me. I'm going to run again, and the black cloth will chase me again, and cover me again. I woke up again, still a dream. ”

"I'm just looping in dreams like this, never getting out. Bao'er said, her face was a little pale, it should be that the memories of the dream were too terrifying, "I think, it would be nice if I died." If you die, it will disappear, and there will be no such dreams. Then I really had a knife in my hand, and I didn't hesitate to stick it into my heart. And then guess how. ”

She asked me because she wanted me to ask her. I didn't speak, waiting for her to continue.

"As a result, I saw my heart, which was still beating. The knife slowly grew smaller, and finally only a black dot remained in my heart. It hurts to think about it. I committed suicide countless times, and then I had countless black spots in my heart. ”

"Until three days ago, I suddenly woke up from that cyclical dream and saw the world and saw you. That woman, before she took possession of my body, must have had the same dreams as me. ”

"You must be curious, why I wasn't so happy to see Lu Zijun. When Bao'er saw that I was not open, she kept saying, "Because there is another person in my dream, and that is him." ”

I was about to ask what she meant, but she started "sending off".

"Hello rest. ”

Coming out of Bao'er's room, back to his room, dust-free inside.

"Brother Mu, what do you want to eat?"

Wuchen was holding a large plate of dim sum in his hand, and he had already eaten seventy-seven-eighty-eight. The crumbs of dim sum were scattered all over the ground, and it was no wonder that there was such a food appearance, and we basically slept in the open along the way.

"Eat it yourself, I can't eat it. ”

"That Lu Zijun, I can't tell if he's dead or alive at all. Wuchen said while putting the snack in his mouth, "His eyes are smart, and his soul is indeed Lu Zijun." ”

"Does that mean he's really come back to life?" I was still thinking about Bao'er's words, "won't his body rot?"

"It's hard to say, if you want to try, you can cut him and see. ”

"How to cut?" I know Wuchen and wonder whether this Lu Zijun is a living person or a zombie.

"...... when eating"

I took advantage of the afternoon to sleep, I haven't slept on such a soft bed for a long time, and I feel unsteady when lying on it. I didn't dream of Lu Jia, but of my twin brother. Just a vague outline, I knew it was my brother, but I couldn't see what it looked like. He was standing with me on two boats on the river, Chuanshan and the Emperor. The emperor is also a vague silhouette, and you can see the dragon robe on his body, the dragon with teeth and claws. The two of us fought over that Emperor Rauschzi. Eventually, I was beaten to the bottom and woke up with a strong feeling of suffocation.

"Childe, it's time for dinner. A maid stood in the room and said to me.

My first instinct was to touch myself, the clothes were still there, and they were the same as before. It should be very dirty and tattered, and when I woke up, I desperately wanted to take a shower.

"Can I take a shower?"

"If only Childe could wash it in a stick of incense. ”

How do you speak, aren't the previous subordinates all respectful?

"Okay, a stick of incense is a stick of incense. Get it ready for me, and I want to change my clothes. ”

The maid answered and went out.

There is no shower, only a soak in a large wooden barrel.

As soon as I lay down for a while, I felt someone outside the house. It's not that I hear footsteps, but that I feel like I'm having eyes on me. I'm not shy about this, but I always feel a little uncomfortable.

Just as I was thinking about whether to ignore the pair of "eyes" staring at me, a steel needle suddenly pierced the papier-mâché window and shot at my face. This time, the tried-and-true "visual pause" didn't happen, and I just had enough time to think to myself, "This is over."

At the last moment, it was my soul that saved me. "He" ducked down, pulled my head down, and buried me in the water. The steel needle was stuck in the barrel board after I made a fuss.

Who wants to kill me without saying a word? Just as he tried to stand up, he realized that he was still naked, and he lifted his ass halfway up and sat back down.

Let my soul get out of the way, and "he" doesn't have to take a bath. "He" takes a bath, which should be regarded as purifying the soul. So, I watched as my soul flashed out of the room with my bare ass. It doesn't matter, no one can see it anyway.

"Shameless!" a low shout came from outside, it was actually a woman. And you can see my soul. However, it doesn't make sense, even when Wuchen looks at my soul, he just sees a shadow, it is impossible to see it so concretely, even naked.

Just thinking about it, I suddenly felt as if my waist and eyes had been touched by an electric baton, and the severe pain and numbness made me involuntarily bounce up, and fell into the water with a snap. A large puddle of bath water splashed on the ground.

Is it because I don't have any clothes on my soul that I have lost out there? That woman knows how to do Taoism! And she's pretty good, I don't know which one of them.

Dao Yan, Ma Sanbao, or Muto Shanhe will not want to kill me, because they are all doing things for Zhu Di, even if they have a grudge, they have to endure it. Who could that be? I thought to myself, who else had I offended in the Ming Dynasty. By the way, there is also a white rise.

It shouldn't be him, Bai Qi hasn't been heard from since he was rushed out by the Blood Curse Formation. Even if he flies far, he won't get to Feicheng. And he was single-handed, and there was no female companion who knew Taoism in the Ming Dynasty.

This time, his chest was stuffy again, as if he had been hit in the ribs with a stick. The impact sent me into the bucket. I didn't have time to hold my breath, so I choked on a big mouthful. My head reflexively came out of the water, and my nose was so sore that I couldn't stop the tears. There was a violent cough that almost knocked my lungs out.

No, I can't stay in the bucket anymore, it's not safe, and my soul needs to be helped outside. I pulled up a gown and draped it over my body, tied it with a cloth belt in the middle, and it felt like a bathrobe. Stepping out of the barrel, I went to open the door without putting on my shoes.

As soon as the door opened, a woman staggered in and stuck right in my arms.