Food anchor teaches you how to raise ghosts

The afternoon sun was warm and warm, but Xia Chun broke out in a cold sweat.He looked at the squinting and purring sanhua cat in Bai Qinan's arms: "That is to say, even if you die today, you will come back to life tomorrow?"

"Rather than coming back to life," Bai Qinan tightened his arms and pressed the cat to his chest, "it's better to say that everything has returned to the state it was at midnight the previous day."

Xia Chun looked towards the main room: "What will happen if you interrupt them?"

Bai Qinan understood what he meant. If all of this was related to his father's use of the censer, would stopping his repeated behavior stop such weird things.

"I've tried every method you can think of, including smashing the incense burner." Bai Qinan's voice sounded emotionless, "I'm not someone who easily compromises, and the reason why I stand here silently watching all this is because it's true. There is no way."

Xia Chun took a deep breath: "Try again tonight."

Bai Qinan frowned slightly and looked at him: "I said that I already..."

"That's what you tried," Xia Chun's attitude was firm, "Now I'll try it."

For Xia Chun, the problem here is not only the repetition of the same day, but also the phantom of Yan Fu.Regarding the latter, he has 1 question marks in his heart, and he is restless until he solves this mystery.

Bai Qinan was silent for a few seconds: "Okay, then do as you want. However, if you try and fail..."

Xia Chun waited for the next sentence, Bai Qinan paused, but said: "It's nothing, I have something else to do, see you tonight."

Bai Qinan ignored Xia Chun's puzzled eyes and walked away.When he got to a place where no one could see, he stopped suddenly and buried his face on the Sanhuamao's back.

"I didn't expect him to come," Bai Qinan said in a low voice, as if speaking to himself or to the cat, "I didn't expect to see him again in my lifetime. But he no longer remembers me."

Before dawn, Bai Qinan had already woken up and found Xia Chun fainted in the courtyard.At that moment, he was a little rejoicing, if this person hadn't fainted, how could he obediently allow himself to be hugged without any struggle...

Bai Qinan's eyes were gentle and sad, he rubbed against the kitten, his expression quickly cooled down, and he walked quickly to Bai Qirui's room.

The boy was folding paper at the table, and with a few twiddlings with his slender, white fingers, the cute little animal took shape.Bai Qinan pushed the door open and went in, grabbed the wheelchair and turned around.

Bai Qirui was startled: "Brother, why do you..."

"What did you do to Chengcheng?" Bai Qinan asked coldly.

Bai Qirui licked his lips, put down the origami in his hand and said, "Who told you something?"

Bai Qinan: "Did you be wronged? You and I are the only ones in this family who still have normal thinking and memory. I don't know what you did or what you plan to do, but if you really..."

"I don't know!" Bai Qirui widened his wet eyes, like an innocent little animal, "I don't know why I'm fine, but I can't leave either, can't I? What's good for me being trapped in such a place, Brother, how can you doubt me!"

Bai Qinan suppressed his anger: "What about Chengcheng, why did you treat it like that?"

Bai Qirui lowered his head to wipe away his tears, raised his head and said with a wry smile: "I really can't help it. I don't want to see you suffering so much every day, so I want to continue to try any possible method. I just want to die in such a situation. , Will there be some changes, I did an experiment with Chengcheng."

He looked at Sanhuamao sadly: "Do you think I want to do this? I'm also very sad... It turns out that no matter what, everything will start all over again the next day, which is useless at all."

The boy finally couldn't hide the despair in his heart, stripped off his usual optimistic disguise and cried.

Bai Qinan gently wiped away the tears on his younger brother's face, very gently.Bai Qirui's eyes were like water, and he rubbed against his palm affectionately.

Bai Qinan suddenly tightened his fingers and pressed his cheek, leaned over and said coldly: "If I know what you did to Chengcheng or others, I don't mind using you as an experiment. The death of the cat has no effect, maybe Human death is different."

He let go of his hands and straightened up, red marks remained on the young man's white and tender face.Bai Qirui buried his face in his hands, his body was trembling, as if he was extremely scared.When Bai Qinan closed the door and left indifferently, his shoulders still hadn't stopped shaking.

A few seconds later, he raised his face, his smile was as magnificent as a flower, and his fingers were trembling with excitement.

I really like such a brother. When he was staring at him coldly, Bai Qirui really wished that time could freeze, so that his own shadow could occupy his sight, and no one could distract him.

But my brother hugged and touched that disgusting cat every day, and only when he looked at the cat would he show a moment of warmth.

How can my brother's arms be occupied by other people, other things?Thinking of this, Bai Qirui felt nauseated.That is the belonging he longs for, and he does not allow anyone or anything to defile him.

There is nothing wrong with life now, the only regret is that even if you kill that cat ten thousand times, it will still come back the next day.So just as his brother wished, Bai Qirui would never do anything to the cat again.

Anyway, their days are long...

At around ten o'clock in the evening, Mr. Bai passed out again in the study, and Yi Changhe and his servant rushed to take care of him in a panic.Xia Chun went over to take a look without giving up, and there was no difference from yesterday's situation.

Waiting for the others to go out, Xia Chun couldn't help but said to Yi Changhe: "Mr. Yi, do you have any strange feelings, such as physical discomfort, trance, or sometimes you can't distinguish between dreams and reality?"

"No. Why did Mr. Xia ask that?" Yi Changhe looked at him in surprise, and had some misunderstandings, "Do you think that my master's condition may be an infectious disease?"

Xia Chun hurriedly waved his hands: "No, no, old Mr. Bai...it's okay, maybe he's overtired, just take a rest. How long have you been by his side?"

Yi Changhe: "I was sent here to study when I was less than ten years old. My father passed away very early. In my heart, my master is no different from my biological father."

This man is not very old, but he is quite calm, and he should know a lot of things after staying in the Bai family for so many years.Xia Chun: "Bai Qinan and his brothers, are you on good terms?"

Yi Changhe was a little strange, it was a bit inappropriate for the guest to ask such a question, but he still said: "Qi Rui's body is born with a defect, he can't run and jump like other children, he is locked at home all day, and all he can see around him is With such a few people, their temperament is unavoidably withdrawn. Qinan seldom goes home, and the communication between the two brothers is almost zero."

After saying this, he added another sentence: "It's almost like brothers in many ordinary families."

Xia Chun thought of the boy's enthusiastic smile, and felt that the word "solitary" was not suitable for him, and a brother from an ordinary family would not strangle his brother's cat.

Xia Chun continued to gossip, but he raised his eyes and saw Bai Qinan standing at the door, so he bid farewell to Yi Changhe and walked over.The two went all the way to the room where the incense burner was stored, Bai Qinan took out the family heirloom and put it on the delicate low table, asking Xia Chun to look at it casually.

This is an exquisite thing covered with gold, but after all, it is too old, and most of the gold threads on the surface have peeled off.The overall shape is like a fairy mountain, the stove plate is an openwork dragon, the stove body is a golden cirrus cloud, and the stove cover carved into undulating mountains is covered with incense holes.If you look carefully, you can find some rare birds and animals and the shapes of running water in the mountains.

Xia Chun opened the lid and looked inside, the cleaning was very clean, not even a trace of incense ash: "Are you sure it will automatically burn incense and smoke at midnight?"

Bai Qinan frowned slightly: "Yes, I've been guarding here for several nights, and the only thing I've figured out is that it burns incense at midnight, and once inhaling the aroma, people will lose consciousness."

Xia Chun came up with a bold idea: "By the way, I lost consciousness after smelling a fragrance last night. But I suspect that we just lost our memory, but our body is still able to move. Otherwise, how could I return To the guest room!"

Bai Qinan was stunned for a moment, coughed lightly and said, "I found you in the early morning and sent you back."

"..." Xia Chun couldn't help laughing, moved by his wisdom, "Thank you."

"No need," Bai Qinan turned his gaze away and said sullenly, "Actually, I owe you a thank you all the time."

"Huh?" Xia Chun quickly realized, "Oh, you mean that our rescue team rescued the spaceship you were on, right? I heard Mr. Lu mention it. Don't worry about that kind of thing, it's just work."

Bai Qinan didn't think so: "For you, it's a job. For me, everything I have now is given by you."

Xia Chun was fiddling with the incense burner. Hearing what he said so seriously, he almost knocked off the lid: "There's no need to make such a big fuss, right?"

"It's not a fuss." Bai Qinan's stern face became more serious, "I had an asthma attack, and those star thieves crushed my respirator. When I was about to suffocate, it was you..."

The feeling of waiting for death in despair at that moment was still clearly imprinted in his mind. When the rescue team arrived, Bai Qinan could no longer breathe on his own.When the oxygen flooded into his lungs again and his consciousness was a little clear, the first thing he saw was Xia Chun.

"It was you who gave me artificial respiration, don't you remember?" Bai Qinan unconsciously clenched his hands under the table, "I can go home to see my father, I can develop perfume, and I can become the president of the company. Every meal I was able to eat was because you saved my life at that time."

Xia Chun was a little embarrassed to be thanked so solemnly.But he really didn't remember, so he could only smile tactfully: "Artificial respiration, cardiopulmonary resuscitation... I've done too much, it's really... haha."

The nails dug deep into the palm of the hand, and the clenched hand was released belatedly.Bai Qinan took a deep breath secretly, and said calmly, "It's nothing, it's normal if you don't remember, but I still want to thank you. But now I owe you an apology again, for letting you get involved in this kind of thing..."

Xia Chun waved his hand: "This is none of your business. When I go back, I will settle the score with your assistant. The most important thing now is to solve the problem."

The incense burner didn't look abnormal, and it was almost midnight, Xia Chun really didn't want to just fall asleep like this: "Could it be that there was something wrong with the incense your father used at that time?"

Bai Qinan: "I also tried that fragrance. Although it is very expensive in the market, it is just an ordinary spice."

Xia Chun casually said, "Have you tried both?"

Bai Qinan: "Two types? At that time, there was only one type of incense that was put into the incense burner. Later, the guests assembled their own incense and never used the incense burner again."

The smell Xia Chun had smelled before the door of the main room was warm, pure and strong, which was obviously different from what he smelled when he entered the door: "When I came, the moment I opened the door, I smelled a very cold smell."

Bai Qinan: "Lengxiang? No one used Lengxiang this day, did you remember wrongly?"

"No, that smell is very special." Xia Chun recalled the description, "I was still a little dazed at the time, and vaguely saw the heavy snow falling. But in the extreme coldness, it was a little...how should I put it, a little tantalizing, It’s an unnerving feeling.”

It was the first time for Bai Qinan to hear someone describe the taste in this way, and it was quite interesting amidst the weirdness.But he said: "Snow has no smell, and it is impossible to make people want to move around. I think you are called 'Xia stupid'."

Xia Chun: "..." This person is probably not a black fan.

"Yes!" Bai Qirui suddenly appeared at the door, again silently, as if appearing out of thin air.

Bai Qinan: "How long... have you been there?"

Bai Qirui raised the corners of his lips: "I just came here. Brother, have you forgotten, there is a kind of incense at home, and the smell it emits can indeed be 'seen'."

After what he said, Bai Qinan had some impressions.He got up and went out, and brought back a bunch of bottles and jars after a while, took out a piece of light pink thing from the well-preserved container and handed it to Xia Chun: "This may be the source of the smell you mentioned."

Xia Chun sniffed it, and immediately turned his head away: "Absolutely not, it's too red, is this fished from a swamp pit?"

Bai Qinan covered his mouth with his fist and coughed lightly, then put his hands down and said coldly, "This is Xiangyin, of course it doesn't smell good by itself. Give me some time, I'll deal with it."

Xia Chun looked at his watch: "Hurry up."

Of course, it is impossible to complete the blending of fragrances in such a short time. Bai Qinan just used the simplest method to produce a finished product that could be incinerated as quickly as possible.Xia Chun couldn't describe the smell, but he could tell the feeling, and the only thing that can give people such a direct feeling is that kind of fragrance.

Bai Qinan dissolved Xiangyin and said, "The images and feelings you describe should come from a method of blending incense passed down by our family. The fragrance produced is called Ai Ran. This is a Buddhist term, which means clean Nature is infected by external passions/desires."

Even if there is a tiny bit of love to stain the heart, even if you step on the lotus flower, it will be the same as the magic.Love refers to obsession with the six dusts of sight, sound, smell, taste, touch, and dharma, which means excessive greed, like dyed things, which cannot be washed away.It is the root of the six realms of samsara, also known as attachment or affliction of seeing and thinking.Only by cutting it off can we escape from the six realms of reincarnation.

When Xia Chun heard "Six Paths", he couldn't help but think of Yan Fu, and then felt worried.

It's a few minutes before midnight, and if you miss it, you will waste another day-although every day here is repeated, every minute and every second you spend here is suffering.

After Bai Qinan processed a rough piece of incense, Xia Chun said, "I can do it myself."

"No," Bai Qinan resolutely refused, "If there is any danger, one more person can take care of me."

Xia Chun laughed and said: "Isn't it just burning incense? There is no danger. Whether this smell can affect everything here is not sure. I will try first..."

Bai Qinan refused to give in: "I must be with you. Besides, this is my Bai family's business after all, I can't stand by and watch."

Bai Qirui looked at the two silently, the smile on the corner of his mouth was as unreal as if painted on it.

Xia Chun hesitated for a moment: "Okay, then send your brother back first, just in case."

Bai Qinan glanced at his younger brother, as if he had just realized that there was a third person here.He stood up with some apology, and sent Bai Qirui out the door: "Can I go back by myself?"

Bai Qirui grabbed his wrist: "Brother, the incense burner is so weird, what if something happens to you?"

"Don't worry, everything will be back to normal after midnight. Even if that kind of fragrance can really change everything..." Bai Qinan patted Bai Qirui's head, "No matter what happens to me, it's good to end this kind of life, so you can You don't have to..."

Before the words fell, the door behind him slammed shut, followed by the sound of locking.Bai Qinan rushed to the door in astonishment and knocked desperately: "Xia Chun, open the door!"

He roared madly outside the door, Xia Chun pretended not to hear, lit "Ai Ran", threw it into the incense burner, closed the lid, and sat down at the table with arms folded.

When wisps of cigarettes float out of the perforated holes, midnight also comes quietly.Xia Chun was shocked, and really wanted to give Bai Qinan a thumbs up, but with his clumsy and vague description, Dabai perfectly restored the same smell.

But the next moment, Xia Chun felt something was wrong, his body was paralyzed like last night, and his consciousness gradually weakened.He didn't even have the chance to grit his teeth and hold on, his eyes were spinning...

The whole mountain was a vast expanse of white, and it was snowing heavily in the dark night, and it was almost impossible to see anything.The man in white used a sword as a stick and covered his chest with one hand, struggling on the snowy ground.

He stopped suddenly and opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood.Drops of blood bloomed on the snow, dazzlingly red.He wiped off the blood on his mouth with a cold face, and was about to move on, but several people came with swords and stopped him.

"Junior Brother Lu, it's a world of ice and snow, why don't you rest in your room and suffer this kind of punishment? Go back with me, let the brothers take good care of you, take good care of your body, and go wherever you want."

These words were very sweet, but the man in white didn't appreciate it.He straightened his sword and stabbed, but unfortunately his wrist was weak, the opponent only took a step back and dodged, but he himself fell down and was in a panic.

The other person laughed loudly and reached out to grab the man's arm: "Junior Brother Lu, why bother? You can't live a good life, so you have to ask for trouble. Let's go, Master is waiting for you."

The man in white trembled in pain, but still stubbornly resisted.He sneered and said sarcastically: "You actually dispatched so many people to deal with a dying person like me, all senior brothers really think highly of me."

Xia Chun stared at this scene dumbfounded, thinking who am I, where am I, and what are these people doing!It took him a while to realize that he didn't exist, as if he was just a consciousness peeping into other people's dreams.

"Lu Zhen, do you really want to force me to do it?" One of them suddenly raised his voice, and his tone became fierce.

Lu Zhen was the name of the man in white.He proudly raised his head to reveal a flawless and delicate face. Although his body was frail, his eyes were as clear as autumn water.He made a sword gesture and said, "You're welcome."

"Look at yourself, do you still need to use a sword to kill you? But it is still useful for Master to save your dog's life, so I will spare you once."

As the man said, he raised his hand and waved a stream of spirit, tearing even the whistling wind and snow apart.He seemed to have made up his mind to drag Lu Zhen back to his life after he was half dead, anyway, as long as he still had breath.

Lu Zhen no longer had the strength to evade and fight back, nor could he escape the crowd's siege.He lowered his eyes slightly, gritted his teeth and waited for the next move.

The spiritual flow flew to the chest, and the coercion forced a dull pain in the body.The moment he gave up hope, a flash of golden light struck like thunder and the wind, not only shattering the opponent's spiritual flow, but also shaking the person flying several feet away, falling to the ground, vomiting blood and being unable to move.

The sudden surprise shocked Lu Zhen and the rest of the group, and Xia Chun, as a theatergoer, was also extremely nervous.

Two blood-colored spots lit up in the wind and snow, and they came close in the blink of an eye.The strange figure hovered endlessly in the air, as if it was a crow smelling the breath of death.

Xia Chun: Ghost...ghost bird?

Everyone stared at this fierce looking thing, and suddenly a murderous aura struck them, which shocked them.In the heavy snow, someone came slowly. The wind and snow seemed to be a different world from him. There was not a single snowflake on his black robe and boots, and he did not leave a single footprint wherever he walked.

Seeing that person getting closer and closer, Xia Chun wanted to call his name and rush in front of him.It's a pity that he can't do anything but watch, he just thinks: How could Yan Fu be here?

In this illusory dream, Yan Fu's appearance was the same as usual, but his aura was completely opposite.Although his steps were slow, there was a sense of menace. Although there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, it was more chilling than the snowstorm.

The rest of the people felt the horrific spiritual pressure, they didn't dare to look at the situation of the wounded, and they all held their swords to be vigilant.Someone restrained the trembling in his bone marrow and shouted: "Who is your Excellency, why do you want to help this remnant of the Lu family?"

Yan Fu walked to Lu Zhen's side without haste, turned his head and "watched" him: "The remnants of the Lu family?"

"That's right," the man said confidently, "My master took pity on him for taking him in, but he didn't feel grateful and wanted to defect from the master's sect!"

"Nonsense!" Lu Zhen was furious, and spat out another mouthful of blood, "He raised me to teach me, just for one day, he broke my golden pill and took my nascent baby to make the elixir for the catastrophe and ascension! I In his eyes, it's just a medicine primer that is discarded after use!"

The man sneered: "It's a blessing for you to be able to make medicine for the master, otherwise you would have died together with other sinners of the Lu family! Stop talking nonsense and go back with me, otherwise..."

"Otherwise what?" Yan Fu said suddenly, examining the other party playfully.

The man said: "Otherwise, it is natural to be rude to him. I advise you not to meddle in other people's business, so as not to cause trouble for yourself."

"Trouble?" Yan Fu chuckled, "How many of you?"

That person was so ashamed and indignant at being despised so far, he stepped forward to arrest him.Lu Zhen took a step back, his legs were weak and he fell to the ground.However, before being caught, the man's wrist was already held by Yan Fu.

With just such a light grip, that person has already deeply felt the huge disparity in strength between him and Yan Fu.He was thinking about how to reason and make a detour, taking advantage of the other party's relaxation of vigilance, and together with his senior brother to suppress the two, suddenly a sharp pain broke out deep in the bone marrow, and the movement of breath in the dantian stopped suddenly.

He seemed to be frozen in an instant, even his expression froze.

The ghost bird hovered and landed on the master's shoulder.The moment Yan Fu let go of his hand, the man collapsed on the snow as if he had no bones, still maintaining the look of contemplation for the last second.

"You, what did you do?"

Yan Fu replied casually: "It's nothing, I just wanted to fight him. I didn't expect him to be so humble and courteous that he didn't even fight back."

Seeing the fellow disciples lying limp on the ground and no longer alive, all the senior brothers attacked angrily, and set up the master's unique sword formation, besieging Yan Fu.The energy of the spirit sword surged in the sky, and the exquisite sword array was impeccable.Lu Zhen couldn't help pinching the front of his shirt, worried about the unfamiliar savior.

Yan Fu watched it like watching a play for a while, but finally lost interest, the sword of Intent appeared magnificently, clearing the wind and snow, breaking through the formation and drinking blood.In an instant, the snow was dyed red, and before the monks could howl, their tendons and bones were broken, and even their souls could not escape, and they were shattered together.

All this happened so fast that Lu Zhen couldn't react at all.There was a "corpse brother" lying beside him. He touched it tentatively, as if he was touching a puddle of mud, and there was not a single bone in his body that was still intact.After all, these people are all monks with Nascent Soul cultivation base, but they don't even have the power to fight back, and they only end up in the miserable end of physical collapse and annihilation of their souls.

Lu Zhen stared at Yan Fu stiffly, as if looking at a monster.

The expression on Yan Fu's face was completely different from the killing god who just killed several people. He extended a hand to Lu Zhen with a smile on his face.Lu Zhen didn't dare to hold Yan Fu's hand at all, but Yan Fu didn't move, and waited patiently until he felt embarrassed, so he had no choice but to hold Yan Fu's hand, and was gently pulled up.

Xia Chun: What's the matter with the uncomfortable feeling?

Lu Zhen tremblingly said: "Thank you for saving me..."

Yan Fu didn't seem to like hearing these polite words, so he interrupted him and said, "Let's go."

Lu Zhen was startled: "Go...where?"

Yan Fu gave him a funny look: "Just follow me."

Suddenly a stranger appeared and wanted to go with him, Lu Zhen was of course vigilant: "Your Excellency has saved my life, and I will repay it in the future. But I can't go with you, they will not let me go, I cannot implicate Your Excellency..."

Yan Fu gently wiped away the blood on Lu Zhen's chin, and said with a slight smile, "I saved your life, and you will be mine from now on, so you have to follow me, and I will naturally protect you. You should I don’t think that those senior brothers of yours can move me.”

As he spoke, he pointed casually, as if he just flicked his sleeves, and the one who vomited blood and groaned in the distance suddenly lost his breath.

Lu Zhen shuddered all over, and Xia Chun also shuddered: Where did such a lot of flirtatious talk come from, and 'you will be mine from now on', why do I have a heartburning feeling?

Lu Zhen looked at Yan Fu tremblingly, this man looked like a heavenly man, but his evil spirit made him look like a demon instead of a fairy.His cultivation is immeasurable, let alone a senior brother, even a master can't handle his half-movements.

Lu Zhen didn't dare to resist at all, seeing Yan Fu turned around and left, he could only drag his feet and follow behind with difficulty.Not long after, Yan Fu turned around and asked, "Are you injured?"

You just found out...Lu Zhen naturally didn't dare to say that. Just about to explain his situation, Yan Fu raised his finger to his lips and said, "Shh, save your strength."

He took out a small bottle from his sleeve and handed it over, motioning for Lu Zhen to use it.Lu Zhen poured out a pill from the bottle and swallowed it without thinking.In today's situation, death is the most serious thing, and with this person's ability, it is impossible to use such a low-level method as poisoning to kill him.

Xia Chun: #$^@[email protected]#

Yan Fu raised his hand, and the ghost bird fell by itself, turning into a black feather bone umbrella in his hand.He put the umbrella on Lu Zhen's head, the small space under the umbrella was neither wind nor snow, even the sound of the wind gradually faded away.

The two stopped and walked in the snow-capped mountains, and when they encountered a cave, they went in to light a fire and rest.Although Yan Fu didn't take care of Lu Zhen meticulously, but as long as Lu Zhen coughed badly, he would definitely find a place to take him away from the wind and snow.

Sometimes Yan Fu would watch Lu Zhen silently through the beating bonfire until his face turned red.

Xia Chun's mood index plummeted all the way, and he especially wanted to know what Bai Qinan was doing and why he hadn't broken in and woke him up with a basin of cold water.

A few days later, Lu Zhen couldn't help it anymore, and finally asked when he stopped to rest again: "Why... why do you treat me like this? You and I have never met each other. We met by chance. It is very rare to be able to help each other. ..."

"Guess." Yan Fu supported his face with one hand, and his smile was a bit mischievous.

Lu Zhen had never seen anyone prettier than Yan Fu, even a man, he was so beautiful that it made one's heart beat faster, not to mention that this man always stared at him with undisguised affection.He shook his head: "I can't guess."

Yan Fu sat next to Lu Zhen and whispered, "I want to ask you for something."

It turned out that there was a plan. Lu Zhen was slightly relieved, but also a little disappointed: "If it was still in the heyday of my Lu family, I would find you anything you want. It's a pity that I have nothing now, and I don't even have my life." You gave it to me, I'm afraid you won't get anything from me."

He smiled self-deprecatingly, and still asked: "Your Excellency, please tell me, if I can do it, I will find it for you even if I go through fire and water, and repay your kindness."

"I want it," Yan Fu said softly, seemingly with infinite affection, "your heart."

Lu Zhen's hand shook violently, and Xia Chun's heart seemed to be held by his hand, so he also trembled violently.The vague guesses during this period of time became clear at this moment. This down-and-out man surnamed Lu may be the "old man" who sent the rosary to Yan Fu...