Monument of Life and Death

   Chapter 767 Smell

   Qin Yin and Wen Ling followed Xia Hua and walked towards the main building in the heavy rain.

   "I don't know how to comfort Jiutian," Qin Yin sighed, "Oh...forget it..."

   Qin Yin originally planned to ask Wenling to think of a way, but on second thought, Wenling had just lost her last relative, which made her go to comfort others, which seemed a bit…

   "Don't worry," Xia Hua said, "I see the older child in Jiutian, he will be fine."

   "Jiutian and Lao Luo have a good relationship." Qin Yin said.

Xia Hua pondered and nodded, "Jiutian's mother left early, and the old dog pulled him up by himself. Before meeting you, Jiutian basically never left the old dog to go out to do things by himself. This time, the old dog is number one. entrusting his son to..."

   "Isn't that the first time Jiutian left his father?" Qin Yin asked in surprise.

"No, I have left, but the previous few times were more like an exercise than a real task," Xia Hua said, "This time, the old dog did not hesitate to give you nine days. I always feel... the old dog seems to have some plans of his own."

   Qin Yin said firmly, "Jiutian he behaved very well."

  Xia Hua laughed, "Jiutian has always been excellent, but he has always been so well protected by his father."

   The three walked into the courtyard of the main building. The empty gray-white courtyard was soaked with the dampness brought by the rain. The door of the main building was open, and no one could be seen.

   Qin Yin helped Wenling across the threshold, Xia Hua glanced at Wenling sideways.

   "I have never seen this one."

   Qin Yin and Wen Ling shivered.

   The two quickly exchanged glances.

what to do? Did she find out? Are we going to confess? Can we talk about the question of whether Ling is Sanyan?

   Definitely not.

   "Cough...she is...she is our friend," Qin Yin added, "also Jiutian's friend."

  Xia Hua looked at Wen Ling's appearance and smiled mysteriously, "What's the name of the girl?"

  Ask Ling looked at Qin Yin and said nervously, "Ask Ling."

   "Ask Ling," Xia Hua tasted it carefully, "It's a very special name."

  Qin Yin inserted between the two of them, blocking Xia Hua's sight, "Your name sounds nice too."

   "Thank you..." Xia Hua paused for a while, "Wen Ling doesn't seem to be very talkative."

   "She's so sad," Qin Yin shrugged, "she doesn't like to talk when she's sad, it's normal."

   It seems that she is sad every day.

   "I think Miss Wenling's appearance is also a bit special," Xia Hua tried to look at Wenling across Qin Yin, "The color of her pupils seems to be better than ours..."

   "Ah! You're here!" Qin Yin shouted out, interrupting Xia Hua, "Where have you all gone?"

   The three walked into the main building's gate, and a tall, thin figure walked in front of him, a fool.

   The fool was holding a porcelain cup in his hand, and the liquid in the cup was exuding heat. As soon as the three approached, they could smell the fragrant scent of scented tea.

   "I came out to pick you up, didn't you say in the group that you were back?" The fool waved his phone, "We went to the back."

"later?"

   "He was talking about the back bedroom, the resting place in the main building," Xia Hua explained, "You all went?"

   The fool nodded, "We've all gone, Jiutian was too tired, so I fell asleep directly, where that Uncle Wang took us to."

   "Ah...I fell asleep..." Qin Yin breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, so that he didn't have to find a way to comfort him, "That's fine. After a sleep, it should be much better."

   "I don't know..." The fool pouted and was skeptical about this. He lowered his head and took a sip of hot tea, raised his eyes and asked, "Where's Xiaolan?"

   "Xiao Lan is staying with Jasmine."

   The fool put down the cup, "Is Jasmine okay?"

"Ugh…"

   "Is the situation bad?"

   "It's stabilized now," Qin Yin said, "I'll tell you later."

   The four passed through the spacious main building lobby, Qin Yin looked around, "Where's Lao Luo's coffin?"

   "Moved away," said the fool, "seems to be buried soon."

   "So soon?"

   "It's been a while," Xia Hua said, "I'm just waiting for nine days to come back and officiate the funeral for the old dog."

When    is over, Luo Jiutian will inevitably have a heart-breaking farewell.

   Several people walked into a narrow semi-arc-shaped door, facing a long and narrow gray-white corridor with several doors open on both sides of the corridor. When they came to the end of the corridor, a spacious inner hall came into view.

   Daoist priest and Baomu were saying something solemnly, and when they saw them coming, they came over one after another.

   "What about the nine days?"

   "Nine days are resting in the bedroom," the Taoist priest looked into the corridor and frowned, "Where's Xiaolan?"

   "She stayed to take care of Jasmine," Qin Yin also took up a cup of tea and drank it, "It's not like you don't know, the two sisters have a good relationship."

   "How is Jasmine?"

   When Qin Yin talked about Jasmine in a calm voice, Baomu came over with two cups of tea and handed it to Wenling and Xiahua.

   The two nodded their thanks, picked up the tea cups, and were about to enter.

   "Wait!" Baomu suddenly widened his eyes and reached out to interrupt everyone in the room.

   Xia Hua and Wen Ling looked at him inexplicably.

"What's wrong?"

  Baomu's dilated pupils trembled twice, he moved his nose and sniffed left and right.

   He sniffed and approached the three girls.

   Qin Yin also smelled on his arm, "Did you smell anything?"

   "This smell..." Baomu's eyes widened, it seemed that he had discovered something extraordinary, "I'm very familiar..."

   "We went to find Jasmine, of course you are familiar with the taste of Jasmine," Qin Yin said, "Oh, by the way, there is another person you know, and Xu is also there."

   "Xu Ye..." Baomu suddenly stopped, his eyes were blank, as if he was reminiscing about something.

   "Yes, speaking of which, I have never seen Xu Ye," said the fool, "I thought something had happened to him too."

"No, he wasn't in Fuxuan when He Yi was there," Qin Yin recalled the quarrel between the two, and his attitude was a little resentful, "Who knows where he went, he just came back now, and he went to Jasmine's place as soon as he came back. ."

   "Why did he leave Jasmine at this time?" the Taoist priest asked.

"He doesn't say it," Qin Yin said angrily, "the attitude is still very bad, it's not the same as before, I don't know what's going on, but looking at him, it seems like I beat Jasmine like that. of."

   "Care for chaos, you have to understand more."

   "I understand enough, if I don't understand, I would have fought with him now..."

   "Xu Ye!"

   Baomu let out a loud roar, shocking them to the ground.

   "Bao... Baomu, what's wrong with you?..."

   "Xu Ye! It turned out to be Xu Ye!" Baomu was so excited that he was almost out of breath, "I remembered! This smell... The catfish player I met at the tenth banquet was Xu Ye!"

   (end of this chapter)