Monument of Life and Death

   Chapter 733

   "Who is shy?"

  Qin Yin muttered and moved to Xiaolan's side, looked down at the bed, as if he had forgotten how to get into the bed.

   Xiaolan unhurriedly lifted the quilt and took two shots on the bed.

   "Sister Xiaoyin, you sleep here."

  Qin Yin glanced awkwardly at Luo Jiutian on the bed next door. He was also looking at them with a lively expression on his face.

   "Xiaoyin, is it the first time you sleep in the same room with a boy?" Luo Jiutian asked convincingly, "At least you should have spent the room with the Taoist commander, right?"

   "Can that be the same?" Qin Yin said aggrieved, "I know them too well."

   "Oh, you really care about this," Luo Jiutian learned of Qin Yin's weird attitude, waved his hand indifferently, "What's so embarrassing? You think of me as your brother."

"……I'm one year older than you."

   "It's not important," Luo Jiutian refused to be a brother. "You should be like me, with a more natural attitude, otherwise it will only become more and more embarrassing."

   "Yes, Sister Xiaoyin, look at Brother Jiutian with a questioning spirit on his arm, he is not embarrassed, what's so embarrassing for you?"

   Xiaolan's words slammed Luo Jiutian's lung tube severely.

Seeing that the gloating smile on Luo Jiutian's face disappeared, Qin Yin finally joked.

   "That's right, Jiu Tian, ​​isn't your arm numb?"

   "Ma?" Luo Jiutian licked his mouth and lay back on the bed angrily, "I didn't feel the existence of that arm a long time ago."

  Seeing that everyone else was already lying down, Xiaolan got up and turned off the light, and darkness was enveloped.

  I don’t know what it will look like tomorrow morning.

   Xiaolan sighed lightly, closed his eyes, and began to sleep.

  But she never expected that she would have insomnia.

  After tossing and turning around Qin Yin for an unknown period of time, Xiaolan opened his eyes in the darkness in disbelief.

  I also suffer from insomnia?

  Couldn't it be that you dreamed of insomnia?

  She turned her head to look at Qin Yin, who was breathing evenly, Wen Ling who was sleeping peacefully not far away, and Luo Jiutian, who was sleeping very restlessly.

   is not a dream.

  After failing to fall asleep for the second time, Xiaolan simply sat up, picked up the phone on the side and opened it.

  Three o'clock in the morning.

  Mom, I've been tumbling for so long!

Xiaolan swiped her phone boredly. In order to hypnotize herself, she even found out the study documents that Jasmine had sent her a long time ago. Jasmine insisted that Xiaolan should finish junior high school before coming out to work. Unfortunately, the study materials have never been opened by herself. .

  What's more terrible is that this thing can't make you sleepy.

  Is too much sleep during the day?

  No, Qin Yin and Luo Jiutian slept longer during the day? Are they still sleeping soundly?

   Xiaolan was thinking about life while swiping her phone, and countless messy thoughts flashed through her head.

  When she was already thinking about what is the universe and what is existence, a thin voice floated from nowhere, which directly disrupted her thoughts.

   Xiaolan raised her head abruptly and looked at the source of the sound.

  In the bathroom? Still outside?

  "...Lan..."

   Xiaolan felt cold.

  My God, how come it seems...

  "...Xiaolan!..."

  That voice is calling himself!

  And... it seems to be getting closer and closer to myself.

  "...Xiaolan!...Xiaolan!..."

  A shrill and stern voice couldn't help coming out from the darkness. Xiaolan couldn't tell the specific location of the voice. Under the darkness, Xiaolan felt that the voice came from all directions.

  She quickly reached out her hand and turned on the bedside lamp with a snap.

   Along with a grunt of dissatisfaction, Qin Yin around him squirmed.

   "Hmm... Xiaolan?... Xiaolan, what are you doing......"

   "Sister Xiaoyin," Xiaolan's tone was quick and heavy, "I heard someone calling me."

   "Call you?" Qin Yin strenuously narrowed one eye to look at her, "Who is it? Did Luo Jiutian talk in sleep?"

   "No, it's not you," Xiaolan lifted the quilt and got out of the bed. "It's a strange voice, calling me all the time, and it's getting closer...Listen! Here again!"

   Another call came, this time the voice became clearer.

   Xiaolan looked back at Qin Yin nervously, "Did you hear it? That's it."

  Qin Yin stared at her in a daze for a while, then slowly shook his head and said, "I didn't hear anything."

did not hear it?

   Xiaolan freezes in place.

   "Sister Xiaoyin..."

   "I'm not kidding," Qin Yin also sat up, "I really didn't hear anything, Xiaolan, did you really hear?"

  "It's true!" Xiaolan's eyes widened, "Here it again! It's getting closer and closer...like it's just outside the door...like..."

   "Boom! Boom! Boom!"

   Outside the door, there was a knock on the door suddenly.

  Qin Yin and Xiaolan's bodies shook suddenly, and the two exchanged uneasy glances.

   "Someone is knocking on the door." Xiao Lan whispered in a low voice.

   "I heard it," Qin Yin quickly turned over and got out of bed, "Can you still hear that sound?"

   Xiaolan nodded, "It's right at the door."

  The owner of that voice is knocking on the door!

   "Don't be afraid," Qin Yin stepped over to Xiaolan a few steps, "I'll open the door later, and you will hide behind me."

   "Sister Xiaoyin..."

"That thing came to you, it shouldn't do anything to me," Qin Yin held Xiaolan's hand tightly, "And don't worry, there are all our brothers around, this is our territory, don't want anything. afraid."

   Xiaolan looked at their brother who was sleeping in the dark on the other bed, and she nodded.

  The two held each other's hands tightly and moved towards the door together.

  "Xiaolan!......Xiaolan!......"

   getting closer... getting closer...

  The sound scratched Xiaolan's eardrums, almost causing Xiaolan to hallucinate.

  I still feel a little familiar after listening to it a lot.

There is no cat's eye on the hotel door, opening the door is like opening a blind box, but they have no other way. They can only bite the bullet and grab the doorknob, clenched their teeth, tighten their muscles, press the doorknob, and pull the room a little bit. door.

  Squeak——

  A tall black figure appeared outside the door.

  "Xiaolan!..." The voice became excited, "Xiaolan!...Help me, Xiaolan!..."

  The door slowly opened.

  Qin Yin and Xiaolan's spine also straightened.

  "Xiaolan, Xiaoyin." Familiar voice.

  Qin Yin blinked his eyes with a dazed expression on his face.

  "Daoist?"

   Standing at the door was the Taoist leader in pajamas, with a solemn expression and two deep dark circles under his eyes.

  "Xiaolan!...Xiaolan!"

   Xiaolan looked down in the direction of the sound.

  Dao Master carried a snow-white cat in his hand, and a **** mouse was dangling from the cat’s mouth. The mouse was struggling violently, and the mouse was also holding a black...

   "Xiaolan!...hurry up and save me!..."

   "Black skin?!"

  (End of this chapter)