Xuanmen boss is stuck in the horror game BUG

After confirming the arrival of million yuan, Yan Lan was in a wonderful mood.

Even when Jian Mengtian cried so hard at night that she woke up from her dream of the Taoist temple that was almost completed, and her precious Taoist temple suffered a devastating blow, and when she opened her eyes and found that she was still in a mental hospital, she was still good-tempered. The earth was lifeless.

"Oh, so your brother-in-law went crazy at night and yelled at home?"

Unexpectedly, Yan Lan destroyed the evil image in the game so quickly, so in reality the evil spirit was also eaten by the game. The so-called "evil" by Jian Shanghui should be the evil spirit.

"Yeah, you said I just came back from the Taoist temple, why am I in this situation when I get home? My mother's face is not pretty, so she didn't say anything when I asked her."

Jian Mengtian was uneasy: "I think it must be the bad luck brought by that mouse. Otherwise, my uncle has not done any mischief in so many years, but now he is evil?"

Does your mother look bad?

Yanlan thought:

Can your mother look pretty?Since he could hire someone to treat Jian Shanghui back then, he must have known something.

What's more, for things like life-changing, you need to pay a corresponding reward, otherwise the people who will be punished will be the Xuanmen. Jian Shanghui asked for the evil god statue, but who auctioned the evil god statue? Lu Jiao's death and the ridiculous things in the school Who suppressed the matter?

Does the eldest sister of the Jian family really know nothing?

I'm afraid it's because I know too much that I panic.

"Don't worry. He probably did something bad and is haunted by evil spirits. He will be punished when he gets retribution. If he can't survive it, he will die. It has nothing to do with you."

Yan Lan comforted, "If you are really worried, you can stay here for one night, but this place is very sick and full of resentment. It is easy for you to have nightmares if you fall asleep here."

"Yes, won't the smell be worse if I go to the hotel?"

"That's the truth, so don't be afraid and go home with courage."

Yanlan said sleepily: "It's best to go home and look for your warehouse or other open places. By the way, does your house have a garden? You can also search in the woods to see if anyone has worshiped Baojia. Immortal, even if we withdraw from the hall now, there will still be traces left."

"What traces? Do you want a talisman? I invited the talisman!" Jian Mengtian said, pulling out the small peach wood tube around her neck. When she opened it, there was a talisman. She also carried an envelope with a triangle inside. "Are these enough?"

"It's enough, don't worry, it's definitely enough."

Yan Lan waved her hand, "Go quickly and look for it at dawn. When you find the old entrance, the talisman on your body will also remind you."

"Is this gone? Then is my brother-in-law just doing this? Do you want to go and see him? Our family pays a lot!"

Jian Mengtian hesitated for a moment and then said: "Besides, I mentioned your name to my mother, Taoist Priest. She said she would visit in person another day, and she probably wanted to invite you to take a look."

"It's a great honor that Mrs. Jian still remembers me." Yan Lan laughed, sunk her head into the pillow, and said tiredly, "But forget it, you can give your mother a word."

"what?"

"Karma reincarnation, retribution is not good."

……

Jian Mengtian left, and Yan Lan continued to dream in a good mood.

She rarely dreamed of mountains of corpses and seas of blood these days, and she didn't know if it was because of the release of [Visual Flesh]. The malice and filth were all discharged from her body and melted into the monster in the shadow, and she fell clean.

After waking up refreshed, Yan Lan opened her eyes and looked at the rising sun, knowing that today's morning exercise was delayed.

But she was in a good mood and felt that it was not too late to be lazy for a day. She turned over and planned to continue sleeping, but she suddenly woke up when she saw the person sitting next to her.

"Senior brother?" Yan Lan sat up and looked blankly at Tan Zhu who was sitting next to the hospital bed. "Yes." Tan Zhu responded lightly, "Are you awake? How did you sleep?"

"It's okay." Yan Lan calmed down and sat cross-legged.

Tan Zhu was expected to find him, but he didn't expect to find it so quickly. Yan Lan even touched his back and suspected that a talisman was attached.

"Why are you so tired? I didn't wake up even when I arrived," Tan Zhu said. "I would have woken up a long time ago. Is it so serious?"

She was referring to Yan Lan's mental state.

According to the previous instructions, Yanlan should have woken up when she sat down.

It wasn't because I was too tired that I didn't wake up when Jian Mengtian came... Yan Lan thought and explained: "It's just that it's rare to get a good night's sleep, so I slept a little deeper. What's the matter with senior brother coming here this time?" "

"The land in Heming Mountain is about to be auctioned. Although only the Taoist temple has suffered hardships before and is difficult to develop, the entire Taoist temple will cost upwards of million, and the auction is limited to people in the circle. If you You will definitely be noticed if you show up.”

Tan Zhu knew that Yan Lan would definitely go, so he rushed over.

Now he picked up the orange he brought aside and peeled it patiently. His fingertips were stained with the juice of the orange peel: "By then, even if you have very little information in the circle, there will still be people from the Beidou family who will recognize you." You will definitely send someone to hunt him down."

"It's a small matter, I have a sense of discretion."

Yan Lan disagreed: "Senior brother, don't worry, the Qi family is not a common practice."

"I knew I couldn't persuade you, but where did your funds come from?" Tan Zhu frowned, "If you want to completely redeem the Taoist temple, borrowing money won't work. It will only contaminate the cause and effect. I know you won't do that. Do."

"Senior brother knows me best." Yan Lan said, "But don't worry, I have an idea."

"Forget it." Tan Zhu sighed as if giving up, "I can't get involved in your cause and effect."

Yan Lan just smiled and didn't want to say anything more.

"By the way, besides the auction, there is another thing I want to tell you."

Tanzhu peeled the orange, handed it to Yanlan and said:

"Do you remember Song Shangjin? He is a branch of the Yan family. The only people named Song should be the Sichuan and Chongqing branch."

Yanlan took a bite of the orange segment, which was okay, sweet and sour.

"Sichuan and Chongqing Song family, collateral branch..."

Yan Lan tried her best to remember, and finally said: "Oh, you mean my cousin who is far away from me?"

"Yes, it's difficult for you to still remember it. If it weren't for the distant relationship, we wouldn't have survived that year." Tan Zhu said, "Their side branch withdrew after the accident at the main family. Last year, No. 20The eldest grandson of the seventh generation is born.”

"Isn't that nice?"

Yanlan lay down on the hospital bed, swaying as she felt comfortable:
"It's good to quit the circle. At least you won't be implicated. The circle is too chaotic now."

"Yes, it's better to withdraw from the circle."

Tan Zhu agreed, but still frowned:

"But what's terrible is that the newly born eldest grandson of the Song family has a vague reversion to his ancestors and was born with yin and yang eyes."