Xilan leaned against the bed, a series of things that had happened to him or heard about him in recent days flashed through his mind, and he tightened the blanket wrapped around him.
Fan Ning looked around the room and slowly walked to her bed.
"Are you saying there's something wrong with my bedroom?" Sheeran asked again.
She subconsciously made a move to move away, but instead she hugged the sleeping blanket and moved towards where Fan Ning was standing.
"The scope of what feels wrong is throughout the home, and the specifics are not yet certain."
At this moment, Fan Ning realized that the silk pajamas she was wearing were too thin, so she took a few steps back and then carried them on her back.
"Sorry...do you need an extra piece of clothing?"
"Thank you." Sheeran said timidly, then stood up from the bed and took off the sleeping blanket wrapped around her body.
She reached out and bent down to the small seat in front of the screen, picked up the violet cotton robe she wore in the living room, and put it on top of her silk pajamas.
Fan Ning carefully felt every corner of Xilan's boudoir. After confirming that there seemed to be nothing unusual, he was temporarily relieved.
After I was promoted to a knowledgeable person, I seemed to have a... strange perception of the etheric body, emotional body of the surrounding creatures, and the space environment where the creatures had moved?
He tried to close his eyes for a little longer than blinking, trying to imprint the surrounding scene into the darkness in front of him.
This made him feel as if a light golden beam penetrated his astral body from the top of his head, and then exited from his crotch, with no starting point and no end.
Next is the second light golden beam, which has no beginning and no end. It penetrates the astral body from the left armpit and exits from the right armpit.
The third ray penetrates into the astral body from the shoulder blades of the chest in front, and exits from the back, still without beginning or end.
The beams of light converged on his chest, where he seemed to imagine a bright sphere. Under the inspiration of "Candle", the sphere took on a pearl-like color, shone with a cool flame, and expanded slowly, like an inspired
"Field" is the same as surrounding things.
Now Fan Ning's vision is covered with a layer of dark gold, similar to wearing 3D movie glasses in his previous life, but different things show various types of light and shadow that he has never seen before.
He discovered that every thing has various phase attributes, but the intensity of ordinary things, especially dead objects, is very low.
And when he tried to look at Sheeran standing barefoot on the bed——
The girl's etheric body is dominated by a light green halo and has a relatively uniform texture. Fan Ning thinks that this vitality may be in the "cocoon" phase, and the area of the heart and main arteries transition from dark green to pink in the "pool" phase; she then
The outer emotional body is overall milky white, with some dark blue and bright red light and shadow jumping; her outermost astral body is overall lighter in color, with only the head showing a small amount of golden "candle" phase, which transitions from light yellow to
The silvery white "barren" phase...
But I still don’t know how to interpret these colors.
"Caron, what's wrong?" Seeing Fan Ning staring at her, Sheeran felt a little restrained and folded the corners of her clothes with her little hands.
"It's okay, let's go out and take a look. For safety reasons, you come with me." Fan Ning recovered his thoughts and made a suggestion.
"Do you really want to go out?" Sheeran pouted, "I think if something goes wrong, it would be safer for us to lock ourselves in the room together."
With a "chi-la" sound, Fan Ning lit a match and walked towards Sheeran's dressing table.
"Carron, the gas lights are on," Sheeran said.
Fanning still lit the tallow candle on the candlestick.
Then he blew out the matchstick with a "whoosh" and said: "If there is really something mysterious, it is useless to stand behind the door."
"Let's go, go out and take a look, I will protect you."
"Okay." Xilan looked at Fan Ning, feeling the seriousness and determination in his eyes, and finally felt a little more at ease.
The two of them first went down to the underground storage room on the first floor, and then to the living room, study room, dining room, and kitchen on the first floor.
Everywhere he went, Fanning turned on the gas lighting in the room.
Fan Ning became more and more confused. His initial inspiration did detect something unusual in his home. When he was promoted to a knowledgeable person in the bedroom, he felt an unusual silvery white color and a strange cyan color nearby.
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"The intensity of this abnormal phase fluctuation is not low. It is not a 'candle', it should not be a 'key' or a 'pool', nor is it the kind of 'cocoon' that symbolizes vitality. It seems to be a 'shortage', and there is another kind that I don't understand.
"Fan Ning recalled these preliminary understandings of the phases.
During the carpet-like search, his intuition was in a state of "on and off".
Fan Ning searched very carefully, including in the fireplace, in the piano, behind the curtains, in the kitchen cabinets, and in the cloakroom. He opened them all and checked them.
"The abnormality of the phase is 'sometimes intermittently'. This is not an accurate description. The inspiration gives me the feeling that it should be 'discontinuous'. This is not an accurate description."
Fan Ning stopped in front of the coat mirror on the first floor, sensing something carefully.
"Caron, I'm a little scared, how about we go back to the bedroom now?" Sheeran pulled Fanning's sleeve and begged.
"Don't be afraid. Let's go back to the second floor now and go to the teacher's former master bedroom for one last look." Fan Ning comforted him.
"It's very jumping! Yes, this sense of abnormality in the phase is very jumping!" As she went upstairs, Fan Ning finally found the accurate adjective in her heart.
When he was preparing to sleep in the guest room, he felt that the abnormality was around him, but when he realized it further, the feeling disappeared.
So he erred on the side of caution and went to Hiram's place immediately.
Later, he felt that the abnormality seemed to be downstairs, but now he doesn't notice anything.
The two of them went to Teacher Anton's master bedroom on the second floor and turned on the gas lamp.
The place has been cleaned very neatly, new beds and quilts have been replaced, and some of the clothes from before death have been locked in lockers in the basement. It looks like a larger guest room.
In Fan Ning's vision with a dark golden background, the halo flashed away, and in the remaining memories in his mind, it seemed to transition from cyan to grey-green, dark gray and then to the edge of silver.
Fan Ning followed the direction and looked at two easy chairs, a small square walnut table, playing cards, a small bronze mirror and an airship model.
"Did I misunderstand the symbol I saw during the inspirational visit? Or is it because I was just promoted and am in an unstable state?" Fan Ning began to doubt himself.
"Xilan, go back." Seeing the tired, nervous and confused look in the little girl's eyes, Fan Ning sighed.
Alas, in the middle of the night...
She probably didn't get much sleep in the first three nights of vigil, and she was going through this again today.
The two of them returned to the bedroom, which was filled with a faint fragrance. As soon as they stepped in, Xilan quickly locked the door.
Fan Ning sat down on the fabric armchair in the bedroom, put his legs on the small stool in front of him, and lay back a little: "Sheeran, turn off the light and go to bed first."
Sheeran showed an expression of relief, gave a long yawn, and got into the blanket with her nightgown.
The gas lamp was turned off, a cold wind blew outside the window, but the flame of the tallow candle on the dressing table seemed to be still.
Fan Ning put his hands on the back of his head and closed his eyes to rest.
After about ten minutes, Sheeran whispered: "Caron, if you feel uncomfortable, you can lie down for a while."
After another three or four seconds, he added: "I mean on the edge of the bed."
"I'm fine, you can go to sleep." Fan Ning said.
"oh."
After a while, the girl's breathing began to become even and inaudible.
Under the dim light and the faint fragrance, Fan Ning's whole body gradually relaxed, and his eyelids began to fight.
Just when the consciousness flowing in his mind was about to turn into fragmented words that lost logic——
Next to the wooden embroidered screen not far from me, in the floor-to-ceiling mirror, in addition to the normal reflections, something suddenly seemed to flash across!
Fan Ning's eyes suddenly opened, and when he saw the situation clearly in the dim light, his heart almost stopped.
The shadow of a hand poked out from the lower right corner of the mirror!
"Holy shit!" Fan Ning blurted out this for the first time in Chinese after time travel.
He was so frightened that he jumped up from his seat!