Chapter 113: The Clues Left by Monk Mantra
"Have you seen something?" Wen Yi's voice suddenly came to my ears.
I looked up embarrassedly and saw Wen Yi's cheeks pink. This woman's whole body would become pink when drinking, which was very pitying.
He pulled her down in my arms and sat down, and said, "I thought I was thinking about it just now, but I didn't expect it to say it."
Wen Yi touched my forehead, smiled and said, "Don't worry about anything, have you thought of?"
I shook my head, and I really couldn't remember where that small island had been seen. I had never been abroad in my life, so I definitely wouldn't have seen it by walking. On the map? Then, a designated island would not appear on ordinary maps, right? Military map? I touched a gun when I was in college, and I couldn't use it when I was in City C, but I definitely hadn't seen the military map.
However, I do feel like I have seen the graphics of that island.
"What are you thinking?" Wen Yi asked me.
I smiled helplessly and said, "Some strange things always seem to be not finished yet."
"Yes, you want to invite a great god on March 3rd, September 9th..." Wen Yi said, stopping here.
I put Wen Yi's hands in the palm of my hand, and then held these hands in my heart: "Whether March or September 9th, we will be together. Don't let you worry about losing yourself inexplicably."
"You..." Wen Yi looked at me: "Do you understand?"
"Haha, can't I hear the woman who is having a nightmare screaming so loudly?"
"I'm very worried..." Wen Yi leaned on my shoulder and pressed her chin against my neck. This felt very comfortable. She always liked the warm feeling brought by the two of them when they crossed their necks. Her skin was smooth and the fragrance on Wen Yi could be smelled from her nose.
"Don't worry, since I've told you so much, I'm just afraid that you will have random thoughts."
"I'm afraid that one day you will no longer be you, so I'm mentally prepared, right?" Wen Yi said lightly.
"Maybe..." I was silent, thinking so in my heart.
The news voices in my ears have come to an end, and a large number of so-called experts and scholars are discussing the political relationship behind the massacre.
I asked Wen Yi: "Do you think that so many people have died and we have nothing to do with it? The fat man told me that this would definitely not be a temporary idea."
"Do you think Fat Brother has concealed things from you?" Wen Yi keenly grasped the core of what I thought of.
"Yes." I was quite frank in the face of my lover.
"Do you think the fat man has changed?" Wen Yi asked me.
"Changed?" I wondered, what has the fat man changed during this period.
Become stronger! Become awesome! It seems that it has really changed a lot.
"It probably didn't." I said this because I don't think the fat man has changed his personality.
"That's what I don't want you to know."
I suddenly woke up and asked, "If the fat man becomes another person? No, if the fusion is integrated? No, then the must-beside once said that the fat man was the descendant of King Zhao. Is there any direct relationship between this?"
Wen Yi took off my hands and then wrapped around my neck. She wrapped it around my back and made a massage. Her voice was gentle and gentle: "Maybe, is he also a reincarnated person?"
"No..." I said in shock: "Even if he is a reincarnated person, how can that neo-side not know?"
"Maybe there is something to cover up, think about it carefully." Wen Yi supported her hands on my shoulder and then looked at me.
"Haha..." I smiled bitterly, "Sister, it's too complicated now. According to your speculation, I don't know who to believe."
"I believe what you think in your heart. You know I am learning the art of fortune-telling. There is a saying that human heart is the heart of heaven, and the heart of heaven is unpredictable. Brothers and friends should do the same. You have also experienced life and death together, right? I heard you talk about the performance of fat people in the grass dragon vein. Let's reverse it. Do you remember your experience in Wangfu Primary School?"
My eyes were stunned, and my thoughts quickly flew into the scenes of the previous Wangfu Primary School, Yuyin's family, the destroyed life, and Yuyin's mother's demon dance.
besides……
The enhancement that Fatty and the others have received! Since then, Fatty seems to have rarely shown their strength. Xiao Qi also joined in later, and most of the things were done by Xiao Qi, who was in charge of the fat!
Could it be that the fat man has been changing since that time?
No! The fat man at that time was very mean, so what was the reason...
"Okay, this is the process of broadcasting. Please switch to..." The host's voice on the TV suddenly became much louder in my ears!
At that moment, the most real thing I heard was the word "process".
"Maybe, it really takes a process, a process of adaptation!" I said softly, with a lot of helplessness in my eyes. If even the fat man changed, what will happen to Ye Yi? My thoughts jumped on Ye Yi again. Although Ye Yi said frankly that he had obtained the inheritance of Chen Tuan Ancestor, why did I think of the time when Ye Yi smuggled back?
The feeling of being manipulated suddenly came back to my mind.
"Bang!" He slapped himself hard, interrupting such unrealistic ideas. Everything around him was in chaos, and I still had the heart to doubt my own people.
At this moment, I felt like a bastard and despised my indecision. Yang Guang, Yang Guang, no wonder you still can't break it!
Seeing me slapping myself hard, Wen Yi naturally knew it. She reached out to rub me and chuckled, Zhan Yan chuckled: "Okay, don't blame yourself. I've finished reading this news, let's go back."
I smiled and nodded, rubbed the place I had sucked, and hissed and took a few breaths, which hurt so much.
I sent off my so-called good friends, but I don’t know how much I charged today? Anyway, the money for holding a drink today was not spent. Then I respectfully sent off my mother-in-law and father-in-law. The old couple recently remained loyal to learning the virtues of southerners and slept in the night market and snacks. This is a rare thing in northern cities. After all, in the north in winter, the streets are rare at 10 o'clock in the evening, and the nightlife is not as colorful as in the south.
My mother originally invited the old couple to play mahjong, but it can be seen that the father-in-law and his wife are still in the adaptation period. I originally planned to be filial to the old couple with pocket money. Unfortunately, the old couple was so stern that they scolded me hard.
Because there were no one to make trouble, I started to get busy after the fifteenth, and making money was certain! Then I repaired the Feng Shui situation one by one for the bosses who had damaged Feng Shui before.
In short, I am very busy, very busy. Every day, in addition to repairing Feng Shui and calculating the mortal house, I suddenly found that the city was much cleaner! In the past, there were always some naughty little ghosts coming out to harm the good, and then "welcome" this master to subdue demons and eliminate demons, but I only recalled in the past few days that these little ghosts were gone.
"Wife, this city is too clean lately, right? Your magazine reporters didn't find anything strange?" I hugged Wen Yi that night and asked casually. Anyway, I'm engaged, so calling my wife is a matter of course. Besides, I've been in the same bed, I've kissed all the places where I can kiss, but I can't kiss... Anyway, besides the broken and the space, I'm also considered half a man.
"It's okay, why don't I calculate it for you?" Wen Yi came out of my arms and looked at me with her chin on her hands.
I pulled her back into my arms and said, "Forget it, it's rare to be so peaceful. It's caused by the effect of my heart."
Wen Yi touched my face with great distress and said understandingly: "Yes, you had friends to take care of you no matter when you were, but now you are the only one, but you have to take care of all the brothers here. Now if you want to be alone, you should learn to live alone."
I understood what Wen Yi meant and nodded seriously. Then I secretly kissed her Yinghong's lips in a flash, so as to close her eyes.
The next day, I used to search for information about the small island in England, but the information was very poor.
Until the day when the dragon raised its head on the second day of the lunar calendar...
"Mom, according to the habits of people in Northeast China, this dragon has to eat pork head meat on this day. Uncle and aunt made it specially at home." I sat in front of the dining table and pointed to a plate of pork head meat and said with a smile. The taste was really good, especially when it was eaten in garlic soy sauce, it was fat but not greasy, and it was soft and smooth in the mouth.
The mother smiled and said, "Yeah, I like eating too, thank you in-laws."
"Where are there," said Wen's father with a smile.
It has been almost two months since Ye Yi disappeared. Later, not only Ye Yi was unable to find him, but he could not even contact the fat man. The whole thing was missing.
We gathered at my house on this day, which was also considered a reunion dinner with the dragon rising to his head.
The two children were dragged by their mother and Wen's mother, and they were in great care.
The smelly boy Ye Nianyi held my tablet, maybe he was playing with a fruit ninja, and was sliding around with his fingers.
Suddenly, just as I was having a meal, the brat opened his mouth and asked, "Uncle, did you draw this?"
As he said that, Ye Nian held my iPad and faced me head-on.
Bang!
The moment I saw the painting on the iPad, the chopsticks in my hand fell on the table.
"What's wrong?" my mother asked me.
I quickly picked up the chopsticks and said, "It's okay, I accidentally slipped my hand." So I said to Nian again: "Boy, it's convenient to use the computer, have a good meal! Otherwise I'll beat you up!"
Ye Nianyi gave me a blank look, but he was very disciplined and did not refute what I said. He sat there obediently with his chopsticks to eat.
I tried my best to be normal, drinking and eating.
After I had enough food and drink, I immediately snatched the iPad that was playing games in Nian and plunged into the room.
I quickly turned on the computer and searched for the massacre video a month ago. I also searched for the aerial view of Changbai Mountain.
Compare the picture on the computer and compare it carefully!
The picture looks very strange, but now after comparison, I can understand two things!
Chapter completed!