"Those who behave well will be sent back after a minimum of one year, but they will lose their memory. Obviously Miss Lin is different from them. At least Miss Lin still remembers what happened during her lifetime."
"Dark Street didn't notice the loss of your soul right away. That's because you died normally, unlike the previous few people."
Lin Yueluo hissed, damn it.
Do they understand that Dou Po was also told through that person?
Also, wasn’t Xiaodouding the one who chose him because he hadn’t read the original Dou Po novel?
"Dou Po? Have those people seen it before?"
"No, after waking up, I recovered fragments of memory through the treatment in the dark street. After searching the dark street, I found out that I went to that place."
"Are they following the Doupo route exactly?"
The boss said "Huh?", a little confused.
"Although they wear books and have top-notch fighting spirit, they don't revolve around Xiao Yan. They basically spend their time in the dark theater school and rarely go out. Besides, they have never read Dou Po."
"Why do you ask that? Do you know something?"
The boss' tone was a little hasty when he said this.
"I don't know much about the Dark Cinema School. I only remember the painting you mentioned. I haven't read Dou Po, so I want to take a look at the scarecrow. Maybe it will remind me of something."
When the boss heard this, he didn't dare to be careless. There is nothing in this world that cannot be thoroughly researched in the dark streets! Sooner or later the truth will come out.
"You will be a member of the Dark Street from now on. Don't try to resist. The Dark Street will help you recover that memory as soon as possible."
Lin Yueluo said "hmm", obviously not very interested in the dark street helping her regain her memory. She hugged her boss's watch and started playing the video of the last auction at double speed.
The scarecrow walked extremely slowly, three minutes slower than the 80-year-old man, so Lin Yueluo moved forward quickly.
Finally, it was time to auction the painting, but the Scarecrow's speech was not as slow as it was during the auction.
It sounded like the others speaking at the same speed, but Lin Yueluo could hear a hint of urgency in it, a feeling that he had to take pictures.
And the other party was very confident that he could get it, unlike Xiao Zhan at the Miter auction house.
"I want this painting."
After saying just five words, he slowly walked onto the stage, but the security personnel surprisingly did not step forward to stop him.
When you take the painting into your hands, it shrinks very quickly. After a few folds, it can be successfully stuffed into the bone seam.
And he also took out something with his backhand, a rusty iron box.
Place it on the tray and make a slight "dang" sound.
Then he walked out of the auction house and disappeared into thin air not long after leaving.
The boss explained: "The management of the dark street has always been strict. The security personnel seemed to be hypnotized that day and forgot to stop them."
"The scarecrow disappeared out of thin air, and since you saw the painting, it obviously went to Doupo. I think you will be interested in the contents of the iron box."
"I hope this dark street auction will satisfy you. I think you will be eager to come to the dark street when you come back."
Lin Yueluo took the invitation letter from the boss. It was gold-plated and had an anti-theft code and the distinguished purple-red VIP words printed on it.
In this dark street, there is obviously something hidden from her. But Lin Yueluo had no time to care about this. She was deceived by him.
How could she not recognize the scarecrow's voice? It's obviously him.
What about the promised outsider?
No, he didn't say that he wasn't involved, he just said that he wouldn't be involved.
He never lied to himself.
So what if this game was set up by him, he didn't jump in willingly.
That being the case, let's stir up the muddy water.
Xiao Douding said that Xiao Yan is the core of Dou Po, right? If Xiao Yan is gone, the world will be gone.
The only thing that is certain now is that he is in that time and space, and it seems that the one-year appointment is still not enough.
He originally planned to kill Nalan Yanran, but it seemed that Xiao Yan had to let him peel off his skin.
Putting the thoughts away from his eyes, Lin Yueluo walked out of the branch.
The sharp eyes of the gatekeeper in the Valley of Resentment were deeply attracted by this invitation.
Darling, with this noble color and gold stamping, you should be able to enter the box!
"Master, I just said you can do it!"
Lin Yueluo responded with a faint "Yeah" and got on his motorcycle.
"Hey, master, if you go, just take me with you. With the level of your invitation, you will definitely have a private room. Take me to see the world!"
"Okay."
After receiving Lin Yueluo's approval, the guy smiled like an idiot.
"Master, let's set off quickly. It's a little far away from here."
"Um."
The auction house on the dark street is far outside the safe zone, and the danger index on the road is obviously not low.
Besides, it opens at the end of the month, so most people will arrive two or three days in advance.
Lin Yue can transcend time and space, but she doesn't dare to use it now.
Damn it, the surveillance system in this dark street is really perverted!
The man took Lin Yueluo to meet Si Xihao, who was so bored that he was scrolling through the videos on his identity watch.
Perhaps he was a little afraid of the gloomy atmosphere of the Valley of Resentment, so he turned up the volume quite loudly.
"There are three types of ghosts: first, psychological effects, including cognitive errors caused by delusions and hallucinations. Second, psychopathological effects, that is, damage to brain organs, leading to amnesia, mental disorder and other phenomena …”
The first moment he saw Lin Yueluo appear, he subconsciously turned the volume to zero.
She glanced guiltily, no, he was her father!
This is outrageous! No daughter dares to laugh at her father!
Lin Yueluo walked to the badly damaged motorcycle without saying a word.
"Master, this is too shabby. Really, won't there be any accidents on the road?"
"What accident can happen? Don't you believe in my skills?"
"No no."
Si Xihao obediently climbed into the back seat of the car, and Lin Yueluo pedaled a few times before the motorcycle made a "Uh-huh" sound.
With the cool night breeze blowing, Si Xihao looked in the car mirror and saw why this guy was following him!
Neglect of duty?
"Lin Yueluo, is he your tenth disciple?"
The Valley of Grudges is a dark street, and Xiao Shi is the only one who signed a contract of prostitution in the dark street.
"No, she used to teach a class for another steward in the orphanage. She was the apprentice of another steward."
Once a teacher, always a father.
Yes, he is worthy of being brought out of the welfare home, so he knows how to be grateful.
His daughter must have deserved it, and she finally lay down in Area Zero willingly.
Resurrecting a dead body? It's obviously nothing, don't try to lie to him!
If you want to use the power of the Si family to deal with the orphanage, just dream.
This little broken motorcycle was quite durable and did not fall apart as expected by the staff of the Valley of Resentment.
After witnessing the tricks of the dark street with his own eyes, Lin Yueluo really drove back obediently.
It was less than an hour when I came here, but when I went back, it was open until noon the next day.
(End of chapter)
