After saying this, Zhao Baihuan suddenly fell silent.
He lowered his head so that others could not see his face.
"So..." Jasmine didn't know whether to say it or not, but she said it anyway, "Wansheng is because..."
"Wan Sheng committed suicide, but he was also killed by us."
Hearing this, everyone looked at each other at a loss. Luo Jiutian's hand on Zhao Baihuan's shoulder gently pressed down, pinched his shoulder and said, "Brother, tell it, and you will be fine. "
Zhao Baihuan sighed, "You already know that Wan Sheng has multiple personalities."
Although they were a little embarrassed, they admitted that they had secretly inquired about Wan Sheng's stay at the special school.
"In addition to his own personality, Wan Sheng also has two other personalities." Zhao Baihuan clenched his fists and then unclenched them, "That's the two of us."
"We guessed it." The Taoist priest took a step forward.
"No, it's not just that." When Zhao Baihuan raised his head again, his whole figure seemed to have been thrown out of the vortex of time and space. He looked almost ten years older. "The three of us all inherited abnormality from our mother. Genes, but our symptoms are different, mine... You have also seen it, but I do not have multiple personalities, but depressive schizophrenia. Don't worry, I haven't had the same disease since I was discharged from the hospital... …Of course, except just now…”
"It doesn't matter, just go on." Luo Jiutian forgave him magnanimously, at least that's what he showed.
"The personality that appears in Wan Sheng not only has our personality, but also... also has our diseases." Zhao Baihuan narrowed his eyes, "The me in him is a very aggressive and manic me, and he The Qianle in him was Qianle who was suffering from severe depression at that time... What caused Wan Sheng to commit suicide was not himself, but the depressed Qianle in him."
These faint words were like pebbles falling into a small pool, causing waves of shock.
"But you... can't tell it at all," Qin Yin stretched out his hand, "I mean, when I first met you, you looked like two lively young people... Of course, I am also a young man, I am not Say I'm not young."
Zhao Baihuan raised his upper body and leaned back, smiling bitterly, "I guess you won't believe what happens next. Wan Sheng... is like an angel. Although his death has brought us great pain, it is miraculous." What's more, Wansheng seems to have brought our illnesses with him. Over the years, I have never had a recurrence, and Qianle miraculously recovered after Wansheng's death. We don't know how to explain it. , maybe even out of psychological effects, after all, what happened just now proves that my disease has not gone away, it just hid."
Taoist priest and Xiaolan looked at each other and hit it off immediately.
it's time.
"Besides the multiple personalities, do you feel anything special about Wan Sheng?" the Taoist priest asked.
Zhao Baihuan raised his eyes and glanced at the Taoist Priest, his eyes suddenly wandering.
"Wan Sheng is a very special child." He said ambiguously.
"Just like the Taoist master who can use spells, Qin Yin and Xiaolan can take advantage of loopholes, does Wan Sheng have some similar... places?" Luo Jiutian asked eagerly.
"Taking advantage of loopholes? Who do you think is taking advantage of loopholes?"
"The overall situation is the most important thing." After Luo Jiutian put Qin Yin aside, he stared at Zhao Baihuan again.
"Wan Sheng... I don't know if he is the same as you," Zhao Baihuan showed a troubled expression, "Have any of you ever died?"
This question is a tough one, but it’s not unanswerable.
"Although we have never died, people similar to us have died," Jasmine said eloquently, for fear that he could not hear clearly, "Did Wan Sheng come back after death?"
"Come back?" Zhao Baihuan shrank his neck questioningly, shook his head and said, "No, Wan Sheng didn't come back."
Not back?
But shouldn’t those who are expelled by boundary markers should walk along the path of their lifetimes and resolve their regrets before going to the graveyard?
"Can he come back?" Zhao Baihuan's eyes ignited with a glimmer of hope.
"Uh, no, I'm just making a guess," Jasmine touched her ears, "What happened to Wan Sheng?"
Zhao Baihuan looked around them, hesitated again and again, and said, "Wansheng's corpse will not rot."
Xiaolan reflected on what she heard. Judging from the expressions of her companions, they should all be doing the same thing.
"What you are talking about is that the dead Wansheng, his corpse, uh, body, is..." Qin Yin tried to speak tactfully, but it ended up sounding even weirder.
"It won't rot," Zhao Baihuan repeated, "It hasn't until now."
After thinking about the meaning of this sentence, Xiaolan felt her heart trembling inexplicably.
"How do you know he's not rotten yet?" Jasmine's voice suddenly turned cold.
Everyone looked at Zhao Baihuan with strange eyes, and Luo Jiutian's hand on his shoulder quietly moved away.
"I'm sorry, this is why Qian Le and I don't want you to get involved," Zhao Baihuan lowered his eyebrows, "Wan Sheng... he has never left us."
"You have been keeping his body with you?!" Qin Yin pointed at his nose and shouted.
This is really...
Xiaolan felt that she was at a loss for words for a moment.
But this problem is easier, because Wansheng's regret may be that he simply wants to be buried in peace.
"You have to... bury him!" Qiao Nian looked at Zhao Baihuan with disgust, "For the dead, that is the destination."
"Qiaoqiao, do you still remember whose funeral we attended together? Ah? Qiaoqiao, can you remember?"
"……sorry."
Jasmine failed to induce her, and turned to look at Zhao Baihuan, "Where did you hide Wan Sheng's body? Is it at your house?"
Zhao Baihuan raised the hand that was holding her hair and pointed to the ground, "Right here."
For a moment, there was dead silence.
"I finally know where those two little things came from." Qin Yin said through gritted teeth.
"What little thing?" Zhao Baihuan raised his head.
Only then did Qin Yin tell the story of the two little blue men he met just now.
"It's a lie," Zhao Baihuan said with trembling lips, "How is it possible... there is no such thing here."
"It's just that you haven't seen it," Qin Yin sneered, "It may be that you can't see it, but this time the little baby can be seen by ordinary people, well... it's your own problem, your problem."
Seeing Zhao Baihuan's confused expression, the Taoist Master finally spoke up.
"You were watching the surveillance just now because you wanted to check it one last time to see if there were any Easter eggs that others were talking about, right?"
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