Xuanmen boss is stuck in the horror game BUG

Chapter 98 Talking about Bamboo
"Ghost image of mother and child?"

Yan Lan frowned, "Brother, you mean the famous statue of the evil god that Illusion Sect snatched before? I've heard of it."

"Yes, back then, the Illusion Sect got the statue of the evil god from the hands of the evil cultivator. After destroying it, they picked up the fragments and smelted a new small statue called the ghost statue of the good and evil actor."

Tan Zhu smiled, "You don't know about this, you were still the king of children in Wugang area at that time, and you didn't go back with Master."

"...You just talk about clues when you talk about clues, why are you still talking about my childhood?"

When she was a child, her style was more exaggerated than Xin Shan's today. She was violent and authoritarian. She would not go around in circles if she could solve it easily.

Black history, black history, don't mention it.

Yan Lan returned to the topic, "I've heard of ghost statues of son and mother, after all, the siege was very famous.

"Since the statue of the actor of good and evil was smelted with fragments, what is the function of the god statue? What is the sacrifice method?"

"After all, it is a statue of an evil god, and the sacrifice method is extremely cruel, not to mention the ghost statue of mother and child as the original body."

Tan Zhu lost his smile and lowered his eyes, "Let a pure mother's soul die with hatred, preferably a mother with a fetus, so that sacrifices can be made, but the sacrificer also has to pay the price, backlash to death."

"Why did the Illusion School make this statue of a good and evil actor?" Yan Lan had an ominous feeling, "Brother, you don't mean to say that the statue of a good and evil actor was auctioned by them at an auction in the circle, right?"

"Yes, the disciples of the Illusion School are basically artists in the ordinary world," Tan Zhu nodded, "so this statue of the actor of good and evil was auctioned off as an art sculpture, and the Supervision Bureau also discovered it later."

"Where did you find it?"

"Chunyang High School."

Tan Zhu replied:

"The statue of the good and evil actor was bought by the Jian family. They originally wanted to use the opportunity of the auction to get rid of the Jian family who was about to rise in the field of media art, but they didn't expect the children of the Jian family to hand over the statue of the actor as a sculpture. up."

Sin ah.

Yan Lan closed her eyes and leaned against the back of the sofa, covering her forehead with her palms, "I see."

"Why," Tan Zhu guessed something from her performance, "You got into a fight with the illusion when you came back?"

"Sooner or later, they have to fight, they are the first to be unlucky." Yan Lan had a headache, "Is there anything else?"

"No, there was an accident back then, but the Jian family suppressed it very quickly," Tan Zhu said, "It just found some splashes of actors in the circle, and there is no other information at all. I guess there are no files in the city. .”

Without files, there are no files and no records.

"It's different to have power and power. The poor have nowhere to go to redress their grievances if they lose their lives."

Yan Lan sneered, looked at the time and got up, "Money can make ghosts grind, and power can make people bend - the time is almost up, I'm leaving first."

"Since you said that the comatose patient was the client, why didn't you ask her?" Tan Zhu pondered, "I can try hypnosis."

"Inappropriate, there is no need to hurt the victim a second time, it is the perpetrator who should spit out the truth and repent for it."

Yan Lan picked up the down jacket and fastened it, and suddenly remembered something, "But speaking of hypnosis, does Brother Tan know any spells that can control the mind?"

"Any school of simple hypnosis can do it, but the degree of mind control depends on it."

"Affects me."

"Affect you? I can't even affect you," Tan Zhu's eyes narrowed, "You won't meet evil cultivators, will you?"

Is there anyone more evil than me in the current cultivation world?

"I don't know, I didn't even feel the mana fluctuation." Yan Lan changed the question, "By the way, do you know a doctor named 'Fang Shu'?"

"Fang Shu? It's named after... Wait, I really noticed it."

Tan Zhu took out a brochure from the desk drawer, flipped through the booklet and handed it to Yan Lan:

"The one at the top, the No. Psychiatric Hospital in Guangdong Province, is the youngest chief physician—in this academic conference invitation, he is one of the speakers on psychiatric treatment.

"You don't seem to know what a chief physician is. Hospitals are divided into resident physicians, attending physicians, deputy chief physicians, and chief physicians. Of course, the lowest level should be medical interns.

"You just need to know that the Chief Physician is very good. I don't even know how he got into this position. He is probably a member of the circle."

Yan Lan glanced at the pretty and handsome photos in the brochure, and thought that she was really a psychiatrist, and she would have searched for information on the browser, but she didn't want to ask this, but wanted to know the information in this circle of people.

But listening to what Tanzhu meant, she didn't know alchemy.

It seems that Dr. Fang is not a disciple of Yidan Sect, forget it, there is no need to get to the bottom of it.

"Then I'll leave first," Yan Lan said, "I'll come see you tomorrow."

This is not even want to leave contact information and address.

Tan Zhu tightly gripped the brochure that Yan Lan handed back, his knuckles turned white with force, and at the moment Yan Lan was about to open the door, he said:
"Yaoer, I still want to ask a question."

Yan Lan withdrew her fingers from the doorknob, closed her eyes, and smiled again when she turned around, "Brother, you're welcome."

"You have been in the past few years..." Tan Zhu's words were stuck in his throat, and he suppressed the soreness, "How are you doing outside?"

The past five years could be called Yunyou, but it was almost called wandering. To be more realistic, it would be better to say that they were escaping from pursuit and revenge.

"I don't know what you did before you left, but Master won't watch Eldest Brother drive you out, even..."

The words were stuck in his throat, Tan Zhu tilted his head, feeling really uncomfortable:

"Even Xian Qu didn't let you go back to the mountain, he loves you so much, he doesn't want to see you suffer any more, I don't ask you what you did back then, but how have you been these years, can't I ask? "

Yan Lan lowered her eyes, and the corners of her lips that were about to bend down were forcibly lifted by her again.

"I've been...very good these years."

For a moment, Yan Lan couldn't tell what she said, as if a part of her soul was knocked out of her body after encountering an old person, floating dangling in the air, she slowly opened her mouth to teach Yan Lan how to speak. There was a smile on her lips, no different from usual.

"I've watched everything I want to see, and I know everything I want to know," Yan Lan scratched her head, "I came back to rebuild the Taoist temple and pass on the mantle of Master."

pretty good?
If it wasn't for the fact that her face remained the same, she wouldn't dare to recognize her body that was about to collapse in front of her.

Tan Zhu opened his mouth, closed his tear-filled eyes, and managed to calm down his emotions: "Are you still thinking about revenge, then your purpose..."

"Brother, I never hold grudges," Yan Lan smiled sincerely, "Because revenge is not my purpose, it is the reason I live, and I don't need to worry about it anymore."

"As for the others... I can't enjoy half a good life in my life. Every time I encounter some sweetness, I have to pay it back twice. The Taoist temple has accepted your kindness over the years, so I started to pay it back five years ago. I'm used to it. There's really no need to worry about me."

Yan Lan unscrewed the door and nodded slightly to Tan Zhu: "I'll go first."

She didn't dare to stop after speaking, she almost opened the door and left.

The moment the door was closed, Yan Lan seemed to hear Tan Zhu's collapsed cry.

Old friend, it's better not to see or not to see.

……

"So you went through another game, and you still haven't found the girl?"

The arowana in the pond opened its mouth to catch the fish food Yanlan was feeding, and fanned away all those who came to snatch the food, domineeringly circled a clean place.

It stayed in the pond for less than two days, and it ate up all the fry, making it the overlord of the pond.

"Yes, but I got something useful."

Yan Lan was thinking while feeding.

She is considered arrogant in the game. During the audition, the forum was very busy, and this afternoon she even had a life, and now the forum is still on the top to discuss this matter.

But Tan Zhu is not like someone who knows these things. Her senior brother can't hold back words to acquaintances. If she knows, she must talk to Yan Lan and get online with her in the game.

but no.

Tanzhu is not in the game.

There is also a second thing: Yanlan, the online account in the circle, has not logged in for a long time. After all, once you log in, you will be prompted by your friends, as well as IP display and browsing history, which are too easy to be exposed.

But the trouble she caused to the Illusion Gate was not small, Tan Zhu didn't react at all, and was a little surprised when she mentioned the Illusion Gate.

This shows that the Illusion Sect has not caused any trouble, and the matter of her return is still under the pressure of Nalan's family.

"Will you feed the fish?"

Arowana's complaining voice interrupted Yan Lan's thoughts, and the other party opened his mouth wide, urging, "Hyun my mouth! Mouth! Ah——"

"..." Yan Lan put the fish food into the dragon fish's mouth, "Eat, eat, eat, you will know how to eat."

"I'm just a fish now, what should I do if I don't eat it?" Arowana wagged his tail, confidently said, "Didn't you take me to a Taoist temple? I haven't seen my office until now, why are you still taking me to a mental illness?" live in the courtyard!"

nonsense!

It's not because the Taoist temple has not been settled, I haven't even touched the land.

"I paid the hospital fee for a whole month," Yan Lan said without changing his expression, and stuffed Arowana with a handful of fish food, "so I have to stay here for a while."

Arowana was busy eating and didn't have time to respond.

"By the way, I got an item in this dungeon, and it's the most suitable for you."

Yan Lan took out the inner alchemy of dragon energy from the [backpack], the pure white round alchemy was wrapped around the golden dragon energy, and there was faintly pure mana radiating out, "This is the old Sasui of Donghua Village, and it is also the inner alchemy of the white snake. She is about to transform into a dragon, so the inner alchemy has a dragon spirit."

"You want to give it to me?"

Arowana was surprised, and swam to the edge of the pool to look at the inner alchemy in Yanlan's hand, hesitating slightly: "Aren't you going to keep it? This is a dragon energy inner alchemy, which can prolong life if people eat it."

"Why am I living so long?" Yan Lan stuffed it into Arowana's mouth, "Pay the wages in advance, with the blessing of this inner alchemy, your scales will recover in two days, so give me the witch mask as soon as possible."

"Okay." Arowana swallowed the inner alchemy and rubbed Yanlan's finger embarrassingly.

"Who are you kidding with?"

Yan Lan moved her fingers to flick the dragon fish away, "I have gained weight since I haven't seen you for a long time, don't eat up all the fish fry in the pond, in the end people thought that strange species invaded and pigs could grow tails and gills Swimming."

Arowana: "..."

Gone!

The feeling of gratitude "snapped" all gone!Nothing left!

"Daoist Yan."

Mr. Xian Li walked out of the building, with a gray velvet scarf on his forearm, "Are you still feeding the fish?"

"I slept too long during the day, so I came out to feed the fish to relax." Yan Lan looked at the head nurse with her usual expression, "Is it time for the curfew?"

"No, there's still an hour."

Mr. Xianli stepped into the fish-feeding gazebo, and it was already time to get off work. She didn't wear the white nurse's uniform, but an ankle-length light gray windbreaker. The warm yellow light dyed the hair on her cheek softly. color.

The buttons on the velvet are exquisite, and a faint light is folded, just falling on the beating pulse in the throat.

Yan Lan retracted her gaze, smiled lightly and said, "You are beautiful tonight."

"Thank you." Xian Lijun bent his lips.

"If you leave after get off work, it should be faster to go to the underground garage," Yan Lan thought, "Did you come to tell me to go back?"

"No, here to bring you a scarf."

Mr. Xianli raised his right arm to signal, his eyes were soft like stars, "It's not time to heat up yet, the night is cool."

As she spoke, she shook off the scarf, Yan Lan had no choice but to lower her head in cooperation, watching Mr. Xianli help her tie the scarf.

"I saw the material a few days ago, and I wove it by myself," Mr. Xian Li smoothed the end of the scarf, slowly retracted his hand, and put his fingertips behind his back, "But I think the Taoist priest is more suitable for brighter colors. I will give you one." How about a red scarf?"

"No, the weather is getting warmer soon," Yan Lan counted the time, and she won't need the scarf in the future, "Thank you."

Mr. Xian Li's eyes dimmed for a moment, then he shook his head gently, and said with a soft smile: "No thanks, then I... go first?"

"Well, goodbye." Yan Lan nodded, and pressed the scarf again, "I will send the scarf back to your office after I go in."

"Don't worry, you really..."

Mr. Xianli covered his lips and smiled, and said nothing more, "See you tomorrow, Daoist."

"See you tomorrow."

Yan Lan was a little confused, and watched Mr. Xianli leave.

"This head nurse," Long Yu Youyou said, "she likes you."

"Who doesn't like me?" Yan Lan turned her head, "I am very popular in this hospital."

"I don't mean that, I mean... oops!"

Arowana said with a tone of "hate that iron cannot be made into steel", and said with disgust:

"Don't look at me as a human being, but I have listened to so many people's desires and desires, and absorbed so many people's memories and feelings. I am very expert, okay?

"Why don't you think about so many patients, how can she, a head nurse, be considerate to you in everything? Isn't it because she always looks at you——you are the only one who can't see it, and the widow will go all the way to the end."

Yan Lan frowned, her tone was low, "Don't talk nonsense."

"Believe it or not." Arowana muttered softly.

Yan Lan: "I..."

"Daoist Yan!"

Another little nurse trotted closer, panting slightly: "You are here, our dean is looking for you."

Yan Lan was surprised: "Dean?"

Jian Mengtian's father.

(End of this chapter)