Monument of Life and Death

Chapter 385: Whose voice?

   Chapter 385 Whose Voice?

   "Zhao Baihuan?" Jasmine frowned, "What danger can Zhao Baihuan and the others have? By the way, you just said that you heard Zhao Baihuan's voice, what's the matter?"

  Everyone, including Xiaolan herself, just remembered this.

   Xiaolan described her fragmented dreams in detail.

   "The last sentence was said by Zhao Baihuan?" Luo Jiutian confirmed again.

"In my impression...it seems to be his voice," Xiaolan said slowly, "but in fact I don't remember his voice anymore, but in my dream, when I heard that sentence, I knew it was. Zhao Baihuan, I don't understand why, but I just know."

  The partners did not question and nodded happily.

  After all, Xiaolan doesn’t understand why, but he knows too many things.

  "Who did he say that sentence to?" Dao Changqu raised his index finger to support his chin, a bit like talking to himself.

  The fool thought for a few seconds, "It’s not Wansheng, it’s Zhao Qianle."

   "Wow, it makes sense," Qin Yin said with a thumbs up, yin and yang strangely, "worthy of a little fool."

  The fool is too lazy to care about her.

Baomu shrank in the corner of the sofa and said timidly, "Xiaolan said she heard three sentences."

   Xiaolan nodded.

   "The first sentence is that I want to go home, Xiaolan said, shouting out with emotion and excitement." Baomu continued.

  What did Xiaolan think of.

   "Ke Wansheng, isn't he a deaf and dumb person?" Baomu's last words silenced them for a while.

   "Hey, that's not right," Qin Yin waved his hand, "Didn't Xiaolan dream of Wan Sheng before, and Wan Sheng could speak at that time."

   "Is the voice the same as the one I heard before?" Dao Chang turned his head and asked Xiang Xiaolan.

   "I don't remember, but it seems...that voice in the dream is not unfamiliar anyway."

   fell silent again.

  For a long time, Baomu scratched his face and murmured stubbornly, "I still feel that we need to investigate Wansheng's affairs personally."

   "Investigating personally means..." Jasmine was sitting with her hands on her knees, sitting extremely boldly, "We crossed Zhao Baihuan, can we find another way?"

  Baomu nodded like pounding garlic.

  "Do you not believe in Zhao Baihuan?"

Baomu's face blushed, "No...I don't believe him either. I just think that Zhao Baihuan has his own standpoint. What he said may be just a phenomenon observed from his perspective. We I can learn more about other people’s perspectives... is that okay, Daoist?"

  The gleaming eyes of Baomu fawn cast on the Taoist chief and asked for his opinion.

   Xiaolan raised his hand first, "I think Brother Baomu makes sense."

   Regardless of other things, stand in line first.

  Baomu was obviously inspired, and both of them grinned tacitly.

   "I also think Baomu's words make sense," the fool wrapped around Baomu's neck, "Zhao Baihuan, it is indeed a bit suspicious."

  "Who do you think is suspicious?" Qin Yin stabbed the fool in the ribs, "When I first saw Xiaolan, you still thought Xiaolan was suspicious."

  "Hey, why are you mentioning this."

   Xiaolan’s smile froze suddenly, "Huh? Am I suspicious?"

   "Xiaolan, don't listen to her nonsense..."

  "Slightly slightly slightly..."

   "Huh, fool, you actually suspected me," Xiaolan pouted, "I think you are handsome when I first meet you."

  The idiot was arguing with Qin Yin who was making faces at him. After hearing Xiaolan's words, his face immediately blushed, "Yes...Is it..."

   Xiaolan raised her head and thought about it. When she first saw them, except for the gentle and considerate pineapple, no one seemed to notice.

   "Yes," but Xiaolan said with confidence, "What am I doing to lie to you."

   "Say serious things." Jasmine reached out behind Xiaolan and tapped her on the head.

  It is as if some kind of switch is activated.

   Xiaolan shrank her neck and immediately turned around, “In Zhao Baihuan’s words, there are so many details missing.”

  At this time, the Taoist leader finally ended the state of contemplating just now, and got up from his chair.

   "Then we will start our own investigation, starting with Wan Sheng's school."

  "I..." Operation Commander Jasmine made a voice threatening to usurp the throne.

   "...Jasmine, what do you think?" So the Taoist commander who had just finished speaking immediately added a sentence.

   "Ah, the investigation must be okay," Jasmine looked at them, "Then let's check from Bunkyo's special school."

  Everyone hit it off immediately, and finally remembered Bobo and the boy who sat staring at them dumbfounded for a long time.

  "Have you figured out a way?" The boy asked when they saw that they looked at him.

   "Let’s investigate the background of the whole matter first," Luo Jiutian pacified, "After the investigation is over, it can be resolved."

   "That...how long will it take?" The boy swallowed.

  That's not sure.

  "Where are your parents?" Qin Yin changed the subject, "Why are you alone in your family?"

  "Going...on business..."

   "Then when will they come back?"

  The boy was confused, "Probably next month."

   "Ah, the investigation must have been completed at that time," Qin Yin raised an eyebrow, "Don't worry."

  The boy was fainted by Qin Yin's fancy logic show, and did not come around for a long time.

   "Then...what am I going to do these days?"

  Jasmine has put on her coat and is about to leave. She looked around and pointed to Bobo and said, "Don't be afraid, Bobo will come to accompany you often."

   "What?!" Bobo's eyes widened, "Why me?"

  "The organization needs you, little girl," Qin Yin patted her on the shoulder, "Don't you want to join a partnership? Joining requires a process, dear."

   "And isn't your home also near here." Luo Jiutian added.

   "But it's haunted here," Bobo stamped his feet with anger. "I can't do anything. What if we are in danger?"

"It won't be dangerous," Daochang squatted on the ground, his right hand splayed his five fingers on the ground, and a golden light flashed across his fingertips. As he said, he stood up, "I put five evil charms in this room. , Can help you block things with an attempt to harm, if something really shows up, just call us and we can rush to it immediately."

  With the unlimited supply of Luo family's talisman paper cinnabar, as well as the essence of the sun and the moon in Wenjing, a treasure land of geomantic omen, the Taoist talisman's small vault becomes richer, and naturally it is a lot more generous.

  Bobo was a bit persuaded, but he still seems to want to bargain.

   "We will notify you of all the clues," Jasmine promised without losing the opportunity, "After all, we are already a team, right?"

  Bobo was convinced.

Before leaving, the Taoist leader also posted an evil talisman on each of the two. The moment the rough talisman was pasted on the wrists of the two, the golden light scattered into their bodies, and Bobo's mouth was wide open. It took a long time. Asked, "There will be no side effects?"

   "A little sleepy at most."

   "Oh, that is not a side effect to me."

  (End of this chapter)

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