Gongye's face was heavy, and there was a little doubt in his eyes.

"Tong Jun?"

Yan Bai was always staring at his reaction.

At this point, his doubts are not like faking.

Yan Bai's thoughts flow from heart to heart. He thinks about it a little, and then he tries a sentence.

"Well, it looks good. You..."

Yudun, the picture of Tong Jun that he saw in the daytime flashed through his mind. His eyes were deep and he could not help staring at the face of the man in front of him.

Seeing his words, Gongye suddenly stopped and began to stare at himself. His throat was hot, and his inexplicable tension came to his heart. He could not help swallowing a mouthful of saliva and leaning back. He felt a little restless.

"You..."

Yan Bai raised his hand and stopped him from speaking.

Gongye was stunned. The frown between his eyebrows became deep. His face was heavy and ugly.

Yan Bai gazed at him for a while, and then he laughed. The irony in his eyes was particularly dazzling.

Gongye's temple jumped.

"What are you laughing at?"

Yan Bai shakes his head with a smile and slowly sits up straight.

Gongye frowned, and his eyes could not help but follow his movements. Seeing that he took out his mobile phone, he did not know what he was looking for, and then pushed it to himself from the table.

He stares at Yan Bai's eyes.

"What is this?"

Yan Bai's mouth crossed a slightly sinister smile and raised his hand to show himself.

Gongye's heart sank, and somehow he felt a little flustered. His mouth was nearly pursed and his neck was blocked, but he did not bow his head.

Yan Bai saw this, and the irony of the bottom of his eyes was very obvious and deep.

"What are you afraid of?"

Gongye was tight and silent.

Yan Bai looked at it for a few seconds, got up, picked up his mobile phone, and directly connected the screen to his eyes.

Gongye instinctively wanted to avoid, but his action was suppressed by a wisp of indelible curiosity at the bottom of his heart. In a flash, from the neck to the shoulder, and then to the back, it was as if someone had clasped it with his hand.

His eyes were straight and his expression was vaguely distracted. He was staring at the picture.

At first, there was no reaction.

In a moment.

Gongye's pupils trembled, and he suddenly raised his head. The surprise of his eyes was not dispersed, but he was stunned. He looked at Yan Bai straightforwardly, as if questioning him "what is the meaning of this?".

Yan Bai chuckled.

"Like it?"

Gongye is a monk. Without the shelter of his hair, his facial features will be brighter and more three-dimensional.

Yan Bai didn't find out at first. He just looked at each other for a long time, and then he got a little feeling.

There are at least six similarities between Tong Jun and Gongye.

It seems that there is nothing wrong with this.

Gongye felt that the back of his head seemed to have been hit by a stick. "Weng" was black in front of his eyes and his body was shaking. Unconsciously, he suddenly reached out and grabbed his mobile phone.

Yan Bai let go and sat back on the chair, quietly watching his movements.

The man looked at the picture for a long time, did not return to his mind for a long time, the incredible fundus of his eyes has not spread.

A little bit.

Gongye pursed his lips and took a deep breath. He looked up slowly and looked at Yan Bai.

"What do you want to express?"

Yan Bai shrugged gently.

"See what you want to tell me."

Gongye politely returned the mobile phone to him.

"This man is very much like me. Just, I don't understand. What do you mean by showing me? I'm here for sariko. The appeal has never changed, but you have been in circles with me. Do you come across something that can't be solved again, and come to deceive me again? "

His words, with a little bit of irony, have some meaning.

Yan Bai's smile was deep three points, and he nodded slowly and leisurely.

"There are questions. But... "

"Then give me the shariko," I replied

Gongye interrupted him quickly.

Yan Bai glanced at him like a smile and shook his head.

"But you have just given me the answer. The rest, I think, should not be checked. Thank you

He said, took the mobile phone from Gongye's hand, got up, and turned to prepare to leave.

"Wait!"

Surprised, Gongye got up in a hurry and grabbed his hand.

"The sariko..."

Yan Baixie's eyes gave him a look.

"My answer has never changed."

He broke the hand of Gongye slightly.

One last piece of advice. If you do a lot of injustice, you will die. "

Gongye's hand is frozen.

"What do you mean?"

"The way of heaven doesn't count. It's just that the time has not come."

Yan Bai said that, without waiting for his reaction, he left.

Gongye stood in place for a long time.For a long time, his face suddenly changed, dark as ink, sneering.

"If the way of heaven really exists, I will not be here today. Since you don't give it, don't blame me for doing anything. "

……

Yan Bai left the teahouse, looked up at the dark night, tangled for a moment, or decided to go to the Song family.

Yunshu has been taken into custody by him. The mark on the soul of the Song family should change.

He is worried that it will change for a long time, so we should deal with it as soon as possible.

The address given by the Southern Song Dynasty is a medium-sized district.

Recently, it seems that there is a sense of uneasiness in Tongcheng.

When he entered the community, he was stopped by the security guard and contacted the Song family. After registration, he was led to the place he was looking for.

"Here we are. This is unit 2, three rows, four buildings."

The security guard pulled the door of the unit. It was open.

"The door is open. Go straight up."

Yan Bai side body nodded, quietly thanks and walked in.

Take the elevator upstairs. The Song family is on the 15th floor.

The elevator "Ding" the door opened, there is a shadow from the door.

Yan Bai raised his eyes, suddenly and the door on the people.

The visitor's face was scorched. When he looked at him, he was obviously stunned, and a little surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Hello."

Yan Bai nodded and glanced at the stranger.

The appearance and breath are somewhat familiar.

It should be the eldest son of Song Zhi.

"What happened?"

Song Liyang heart is a jump, for the people in front of a trace of reality, slightly Zheng for a second, busy nod.

"When I was taking a bath at dawn, I suddenly heard a loud noise. I was scared and ran in. I saw that he was as crazy as a goat. He was foaming and twitching. I couldn't suppress it. In the confusion, I found his red rope falling into the water, as if it had been burned. Some places were black.

I didn't wait for me to deal with dawn, my father's side also had an accident, I already called an ambulance, you came. The car... "

Yan Bai picked up his eyebrows and was surprised.

The red rope broke.

"Take me to see what's going on."

Song Liyang nodded in a hurry and took the person in sideways.

"I'm afraid they'll hurt themselves, so..."

Yan Bai looked at it in a twinkling of an eye.

Song Zhi and song Liming are all tied up with ropes by song Liyang, with towels in their mouths.

As soon as Yan's white eyes changed, he quickly rushed to the bedside, pulled out a towel, folded his head high and turned to one side.

"If they vomit like this and you still put a towel in their mouths, are you afraid that the vomit will flow back and cause suffocation?"

He really wanted to say, "if I come later, you won't have a father.".

Yan Bai asked him to find disposable gloves, and quickly cleaned up the foreign bodies in their mouths. Song Liyang asked song liyang to find clothes to help them change. He explored the souls of the two men with spiritual power.

A little bit.

His frowning brow slowly loosened.

"It's OK. It's a normal response to stress. After a while, an ambulance will come and take them to have a general examination

Song Liyang was stunned, and his eyes could not help but sweep back and forth between Yan Bai and his father and brother.

"Is that all right? They just looked like... "

It's like you'll die if you don't come up!

He didn't dare to recall. The picture was too frightening.

Yan Bai nodded lightly.

"It's OK. Their concerns have been solved. Now just take care of it. It's OK recently. Just get in the sun. "

More sun?

Song Liyang is puzzled.

What is the cure?

Want to ask, but dare not.

Yan Bai didn't find his tangle. He just buckled his pulse for the two men. Apart from the weakness of his body, he had no other problems.

The ambulance came very quickly. Yan Bai helped people to get on the car. Just as he was about to leave, he was stopped by song Liyang.

"Teacher, I still have no bottom in my heart. Why don't you go with me?"

He raised his hand, ready to move, trying to grab Yan Bai's clothes.

Yan Bai glanced at the man lying on the car and nodded.

"You get in the car. I'll drive after you."

Song liyang's face was happy, and he quickly nodded to thank him. He did not dare to delay. He ran to the ambulance and sat down.

When we got to the hospital, we had a check-up. It was the last midnight.

Song Liyang looked at the people sitting in the corridor playing with mobile phones. He felt very embarrassed and went to call "teacher" softly.

"I'm sorry to have kept you waiting so late. The results of the examination have come out."

He said, lifting the data a little.Yan Bai understood and waved his hand.

"No. I checked. They're waking up. I have something to ask them. It's OK

Song Liyang takes back the information and looks back at the people in the medical room.

"But the doctor said they might not wake up until tomorrow?"

Yan Bai did not answer, just looked down at the mobile phone.

Song Liyang didn't care. He thought about it and asked, "would you like something to eat? I'm going to buy some snacks. "

Hearing the word "eat", Yan Bai suddenly felt hungry.

Today, he has not finished his meal for the purpose of evoking spirits. After a busy meal, I forgot about it.

He tilted his head and nodded.

"Please."

Song Liyang shook his head in a hurry.

"No, no, no, no, I'm the one who bothered you. Then wait here for a moment. I'll be back soon. "

Yan Bai watched his back disappear in the corner, then withdrew his eyes, got up and walked into the ward.

The people on the hospital bed, do not know when to wake up, eyes wide, dark without a trace of spirit looking at the ceiling, the whole person leng Leng.

Yan Bai went to the hospital bed, bent down and put his face in front of him.

Song Zhi's pupil didn't respond at all and was completely stunned.

Yan Bai gets up and shakes his hand in front of his eyes, still no response.

He sighed, got up, bit his finger, and put the blood on his impression hall.

A silver flash, breeze, overhead light bulb, "Zizi" flash two times.

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