Monster Inn Rectification Report

Who is Duanmu Aotian?

Xie Fei reacted sluggishly. It was one of the male protagonists that Yu Li had played, and it was a bit difficult to say a word.

And Yu Li's expression was even more ugly. He rushed to Xie Fei with a hostile attitude, and, wrapped in the chill of autumn, he pulled the person out of the back door.

There was a voice from far away, "Where is the pheasant cooing".

Yan Lai: "..."

Only him and Concubine Xiang were left in the lobby, and Yan Lai looked away uncomfortably, "How are you?"

Concubine Xiang smiled, got up and walked to him, and handed him a business card: "Hello Mr. Yan, I am the manager of the inn."

Yan Lai resisted the urge to escape and touched Concubine Xiang's fingertips without a trace when receiving the business card-it was warm.

He breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that maybe people are genetically strong in the family. Didn't he also encounter incredible things?

Yan Lai plucked up the courage: "You and your grandmother Zeng really look alike."

Concubine Xiang:? ? ?

I have never seen my grandmother before.

On the other side, Xie Fei had been grabbed into the garden by Yu Li. He asked anxiously: "Wait, Mr. Yan has already seen you, don't you care?"

"I see it, I don't see anyone?"

"You are not afraid of revealing your position, in case the fans are here..."

Yu Li stagnated suspiciously, and said coldly, "I know it in my heart."

Xie Feixin said that it’s weird that you have a good number, but Yu Li can't worry, he doesn't care much, the news can just spread the heat. Isn't it a good feeling?

The two went all the way back to Yu Li's room. When entering the door, Xie Fei asked casually: "You just left in the morning, why did you come back at night?"

Yu Li sneered: "If I don't come back, can you take advantage of it?"

Xie Fei was at a loss: "What's the advantage?"

Yu Li didn't speak, just stared at his hand.

Xie Fei grasped Yu Li with some enlightenment, and shook it lightly like a baby: "Is this even an advantage?"

Yu Li stiffened, and slammed his hands away like a fire, and said uncomfortably, "You got his evil spirit, go and wash it!"

"Monstery?" Xie Fei was startled, "You mean, Mr. Yan is a monster?"

"nonsense."

"What demon?"

"Chicken demon."

"..."

It turned out to be just a day.

"Then Afu brother they also know?"

"Low-level monsters, what do you expect them to know?"

"..."

Xie Fei thought that these monsters were too grounded, and was dragged into the bathroom by Yuli's sleeves.

When the faucet was turned on, the tap water gushed out.

Yu Li grabbed Xie Fei's right hand and put it under the water to rinse, rubbing the back of the opponent's hand with his thumb until the white skin turned red, and he slowed down.

After pressing a few drops of hand sanitizer, Yu Li once again covered Xie Fei's hand, gently lathering in circles.

From the palm of the hand to the back of the hand, to the slender fingers, there is nothing wrong with it.

Xie Fei's face was slightly hot, he took a peek at Yu Li, and saw the other person's eyes lowered, as if he were doing research in a laboratory, and he felt strange in his heart.

But he said nothing.

There was a strong lemon scent floating in the bathroom and the sound of trickling water.

When the voice stopped, Yu Li pulled a pink towel to help Xie Fei wipe his hands, raised his eyes and commanded: "Give me the other hand."

Xie Fei only struggled for a second, and silently handed out his left hand.

Washing his hands, Yu Li found the tube of hand cream from the cabinet and threw it to Xie Fei.

Although Xie Fei didn't have this habit, he wouldn't refuse the other party's kindness. He squeezed some lotion on his hand and asked curiously, "Does the chicken demon have any special powers? Does he crow in the morning?"

Yu Li sneered: "Why don't you ask if he can lay eggs?"

Xie Fei spoke plausibly: "He is a rooster."

"..."

Yu Li walked to the window and opened the window, "What do you see outside?"

Xie Fei walked over suspiciously, and said uncertainly: "Flowers, grass, moon?"

"What he sees is different from you." Yu Li held the window sill with both hands and closed his eyes slightly to feel the night breeze blowing on his face: "The chicken demon retains the instinct of migrating birds and can sense the special magnetic field. See things that ordinary people can't see."

"……ghost?"

"No."

"what is that?"

"It's all said to be a magnetic field." Seeing Xie Fei really didn't understand, Yu Li said impatiently, "For example, a couple reunited in the yard ten years ago. He might be able to see the scene left at that time. If you can’t understand, you can look back in time and history repeats itself.”

Xie Fei nodded seemingly.

"But with his abilities, he can only see people up and down a hundred years ago, and..." Yu Li said with a gleeful smile: "Unless he is in a place full of spiritual energy, his body will be uncomfortable. Help him dredge his blood, and he may even be at risk of blindness."

"Then will you help him?"

Yu Li gave a cold glance.

Xie Fei was fearless: "Aren't you the same kind?"

Yu Li's face always changed when he said, "Why, do you treat me as a chicken demon again?"

"Where can it be?" Xie Fei sat on the window sill with his hands and coaxed the other person and said, "Although I don't know what your true shape is, it must be very powerful."

Yu Li snorted coldly, then answered his last question after a while: "It depends on the mood."

After a moment of silence between the two, Xie Fei asked another thing: "Mr. Yu, are there any ghosts in the world?"

Yu Li twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled: "Of course there is, isn't it behind you?"

Xie Fei's scalp was numb, and he looked back subconsciously, but of course he saw nothing.

He turned his head and met Yu Li's inquiring gaze. The other party asked with a smile, "Are you afraid of ghosts?"

Xie Fei was not afraid before, because he didn't believe it, "If they really exist, normal people would be a little scared, right? But it's okay, I can't see it anyway."

"The human world and the underworld have no intersection, but if someone is born with yin and yang eyes, they can see ghosts." Yu Li looked like a good show, "Do you want to see it? I can open your eyes for you."

"No, thank you."

Yu Li narrowed his eyes, "You are really scared."

Xie Fei was too lazy to refute, swaying his calf leisurely: "So, can you hell?"

Yu Lijing was proud of it, "As long as I want to, I can see it."

"How should ghosts be distinguished from past scenes? Mr. Yan must have thought he has seen ghosts." Xie Fei suddenly thought that Yan Lai seemed to be afraid of Concubine Xiang, perhaps not just because of the pictures on the wall, but because the other party had seen it a long time ago. Concubine Xiang, and was mistaken for a ghost by him.

"Warning you to stay away from him." Yu Li looked unhappy: "I don't like to smell strange monsters from you."

"Then what's the smell of me now, Brother Afu's? Sister Xiang's?" Xie Fei recalled the scene in the bathroom just now and said to herself: "Should it be your taste?"

Yu Li's expression was instantaneous, and her neck and ears were stained with thin powder.

He opened his mouth, but in the end he couldn't hold a word, only tore Xie Fei to the ground, pushed directly out the door, and closed the door heavily.

It was almost noon the next day. Xie Fei finished the check-out procedure for the two female guests and saw Yan Lai carrying a backpack. He immediately thought, would the rooster also sleep in?

Where Yan came to know what he was thinking, "Hi" a little embarrassingly, "Last night...I will keep it secret."

Xie Fei instantly understood the other's hint and smiled brightly: "Thank you."

Yan Lai paused for a moment, but still didn't restrain his curiosity, "Does he really live here?"

"Occasionally." Xie Fei had no intention of continuing this dangerous topic, and turned his back on the subject: "Mr. Yan going out?"

"Yes, I am going to Shaoyang Town and I will be back this afternoon."

"Then I wish you a smooth trip." Xie Fei pointed to the umbrella stand in the corner of the lobby. "The weather forecast says there may be showers today. Mr. Yan, should you bring an umbrella?"

Yan Lai found it troublesome, and was not so good at rejecting Xie Fei.

Xie Fei saw his embarrassment in his eyes, so he thoughtfully changed his words: "But it is not convenient to bring an umbrella. If it rains, you can buy an umbrella in the town."

Yan Lai felt a little relieved, and when Xie Fei asked if he wanted to send him to the entrance of the village, he waved his hand embarrassedly: "It's too much trouble for you, I can go by myself, not far."

Xie Fei smiled: "All right, see you this afternoon."

Yan Lai walked out briskly. In fact, he stayed up late last night and didn't go to bed until four in the morning. But after getting up today, he didn't feel the usual fatigue, but he was refreshed.

He faintly realized that it should have something to do with this inn, but he couldn't tell the details.

Perhaps, he can live longer?

Yan Lai walked to the station at the entrance of the village and got on a bus to Shaoyang Town. He listened to music along the way and arrived at his destination in no time.

As a native of Nanshan City, Yan Lai came back to Shaoyang Town for the first time. He looked at the bustling crowds and the commercial streets, and suddenly he was a little bit uninterested.

Yan came to find a restaurant, and after filling his stomach, he wandered aimlessly around the town.

There are many old buildings in the town, after hundreds of years of wind and rain, they still stand in time.

He took a few sets of photos from different angles, updated his Weibo simultaneously, and unknowingly arrived at the riverside of the inner city.

Thousands of years ago, this was an ancient canal, but with the changes of the times, the ancient canal has also become a scenic spot.

A town citizen wearing a straw hat was sitting on a awning boat and asked him if he wanted to take a boat. Just as Yan Lai wanted to ask the price, the boatman disappeared instantly as if erased by an eraser.

It was clear that the sun was still shining a second ago, and this second was the sun setting.

In the setting sun, the green river water was stained red with blood, and there were corpses floating on the river surface-men and women, old and young, and there was almost no gap between the stacks.

Yan Lai has seen too many secrets in the past month. They have different characters and different plots, but they have never been as **** as they are today. He froze on the spot, only feeling that bone claws were burrowing out of the ground, and the cold, hard bone fingers firmly held his ankle, trying to drag him into the abyss.

With cold sweat on his forehead, Yan Lai couldn't help trembling. His right eye was painful like a needle, but his eyes were uncontrollably condensed on a female corpse. The female corpse was facing upward, and there was a face that Yan Lai had seen before--it was that woman. Student, the female student from the Republic of China who appeared in his room last night.

"vomit--"

Yan Lai began to retching, although he could not vomit anything, but his stomach twitched violently.

At this time, he heard a naive voice: "Uncle, are you sick?"

Yan Lai was startled, the misty right eye gradually became clear, the voices around him were full, and the sunlight was still there.

Returning to reality, Yan Lai noticed that there was a seven or eight-year-old girl in front of her, wearing a goose yellow dress with a bow tie on her head, and his embarrassment reflected in her clear eyes.

He tried his best not to laugh too ugly, "Thank you, I'm fine."

The little girl looked up at him for a while, took a candy from her pocket and stuffed him, turned and ran.

Yan Lai stared blankly at the sugar in his palm, and then raised his eyes to the direction where the little girl was. There were many people of her same age, surrounded by a stone monument.

The stele is less than one meter high, with no words on it, and bunches of chrysanthemums are placed in front of the stele.

A young woman stood beside the children and explained with a trumpet: "In 1937, the Japanese invaders invaded. They occupied Nanshan City and expanded to the surrounding areas based on Nanshan City. However, they encountered fierce counterattacks from the soldiers and civilians of Shaoyang Town. After ten days and ten nights, there were countless victims. Later, in order to commemorate the heroes who died in the battle, the surviving townspeople erected a wordless tombstone on the banks of the inland, hoping that one day, the heroes can return to their hometowns. ."

Yan Lai did not hear about this history for the first time, but it was unprecedentedly heavy. He thought of his dead grandmother.

When Nanshan City was invaded, the great-grandfather led away the Japanese in order to protect his wife and daughter. Since then, there has been no news. The grandmother insisted on reading the newspaper every day until she died, hoping to find news about her father.

"Boom—"

A thunder blasted Yan Lai out of memory.

He heard a child ask: "Mr. Li, did we win in the end?"

"Of course, that's why you can stand here today and listen to the teacher telling stories." The young woman smiled and said, "It's about to rain. Let's go to hide from the rain. Everyone holds hands and walks with the teacher. Don't run around."

It rained for half an hour, and after the rain stopped, Yan Lai didn't have the mood to continue wandering.

He silently walked to the wordless stele. The flowers in front of the stele had withered in the wind and rain, but no one looked after.

Yan Lai bowed deeply and went to the nearby flower shop to buy a dozen bunches of white chrysanthemums and placed them in front of the tombstone one by one before turning around and walking towards the entrance of the town.

As the bus on the return journey gets closer to Xining Village, the sky gets darker, and it seems that the dark clouds in Shaoyang Town will follow.

After getting off the bus, there was a light rain. Yan Lai braved the rain and rushed back to the inn. As soon as he entered the front yard, he ran into Xie Fei who was walking outside.

The boy held a red paper umbrella and smiled suddenly: "Mr. Yan, why are you still getting caught in the rain?"

Yan Lai stood still, letting the rain hit him.

In his eyes, there was no yard or inn, but a bamboo forest.

Between the green bamboo and Yiyi, a black-clothed man in a wide-embroidered robe and Xie Fei overlapped, gradually taking over. The other party also held a red paper umbrella, walking from a distance, the long sleeves were brought up by the wind, and the gold embroidered lines on the sleeves were looming.

The man seemed to be enveloped in a layer of cloud and mist, separating the world from heaven and earth. Most of his face was hidden by the paper umbrella, only showing the radiant chin and the delicate and smooth jaw line.

Yan Lai's throat was dry and dumb, and his heart was drumming, and couldn't wait to see the man's appearance.

The next moment, the umbrella edge lifted slightly.

The author has something to say:

It is said that a chicken can only use one eye at a time, so Yanlai, as a chicken demon, has only one eye that can reflect the magnetic field.

You don’t need to post the picture of the chicken~ There is a little angel guessing the camera in front. Do you want to laugh so I can finish it for me?