Chapter 210
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Lin Chen slowly opened his eyes.
In front of my eyes is a strange room, surrounded by pure wood structure, open the window next to a few plants, the room has a faint fragrance of medicine.
With a little movement, he felt a heartbreaking pain.
"Don't move. I've managed to save you."
One side spread the voice of not good, Lin Chen a Leng, turn head to see toward the front.
At the door stood an old man, who could not see his age. His skin was as wrinkled as bark. His skin was yellow brown, his hair was sparse and gray, and only his eyes were incomparably clear. He was wearing homemade clothes made of coarse linen cloth, and in his hand was carrying a plate of dried medicine.
Lin Chen also knows a little about pharmacology, but he doesn't recognize the herbs in the old man's hands.
"Who are you?"
"Oh."
The old man glanced at Lin Chen and said, "I've said that I saved you. How can I hurt my body and make my ears work? And do you know what politeness is? Laozi, I saved you. If you don't kneel down three times and knock nine times, at least use a honorific. I don't know what Feng Zhengtao's grandson thought. He sent you to me. "
The more the old man said, the more upset he was. In the end, he directly left the medicine plate on the ground. He jumped and scolded angrily: "grandma, grandfather, I must have been dead for eight generations. How can I stand up for such a mess? No, I'm going to settle accounts with that boy."
With that, the old man turned around and was about to leave. Seeing this, Lin Chen quickly said, "stay here, master."
"Master?"
The old man's step, the anger on his face all disappeared, and there was a surge of joy in his eyes. He didn't know how to move at all. The next moment, he directly appeared beside Lin Chen, walking like a ghost, fast and frightening.
A pair of thin hands like branches directly grasped Lin Chen's body, and the old man's wrinkled face slowly approached Lin Chen.
That originally contains a happy eyes, but gradually revealed the murder.
The distance between the two sides is getting closer and closer, even when the noses are touching each other, the old man suddenly grins.
"That's what I like, old man."
He took out an old-fashioned copper cigarette gun from the back of his waist, hooked up a bamboo chair, sat down in front of Lin Chen, and said, "look, you can still talk. If you have any questions, please ask."
Lin Chen a Leng, this old man's temper, return really strange.
But I didn't want to think about it much, so I told all the doubts in my heart.
"My identity is quite old. I don't remember it very clearly. But Feng Zhengtao likes to call me a ghost doctor. As for you, you were sent by Feng Zhengtao. You have been in a coma for seven days now."
"Seven days..."
Lin Chen repeated this number, the facial expression is more and more dignified.
The old man took a look at Lin Chen and said, "I heard Feng Zhengtao mention something about you. In fact, you don't have to worry about it. Now that it has happened, it's a man's job to try to keep fit and revenge. My old man doesn't want my patient to be a counselor."
"Well, I've finished what I should say and what I shouldn't say. I have to tell that smelly boy about it."
When he got up, the old man's face suddenly changed. He took a look at Lin Chen and said, "boy, I have to remind you of something. The human body is wonderful. No matter what it is, it doesn't have to be bad. It depends on how you use it."
"Open the door, let it open, it depends on how you use it."
The old man walked out of the room slowly with his hands on his back.
Lin Chen Leng for a moment.
The open door?
I'm afraid the door that the old man said is the door of the heart.
Take a deep breath, Lin Chen closed his eyes, sank his Qi into his body, and moved his vision inward.
Everything in his body became clear. In the depth of his heart, he saw the door.
Constructed with endless negative emotions, a gap has been opened at the moment, in which there is a strong black breath flowing out.
This power comes from the deep of the heart. It's strange in the lunar calendar. If you use it carelessly, it will become a beast that only knows how to kill. Since ancient times, few people who open the heart can survive, and no one dares to touch this power.
But just ghost doctor's words is to open the door to another world for Lin Chen, perhaps, can try.
Take a deep breath. Lin Chen raises his hand, and the long sword of consciousness has been condensed in his hand. He takes a deep breath and slowly walks towards the front door of his heart.This is also the only way in the process of martial arts cultivation, but in the process of martial arts cultivation, at most, the door of the heart is opened for a moment. It only needs to transform consciousness into form in the body and wipe out the power from the door of the heart.
But now Lin Chen's situation is completely different. Zhou Tianyu's betrayal and the huge blow of his destroyed power filled his heart with negative emotions at that time. In addition, the strange power he had absorbed from Su jiuer's body before made his heart open forever, Now his situation is much more troublesome than the situation encountered in the process of practicing martial arts.
Eyes icy cold, as gradually close to the door of the heart, more and more can feel the breath of icy cold constantly surging.
At the door, you can see the world inside the door.
It was a scarlet world, howling and shrill everywhere.
There are white bones in the sight.
This is the deepest world hidden in his heart by Lin Chen, and also the world he is most reluctant to face.
It was seven years ago.
The moment when he dominated that place in the name of Yama.
This is the scar that Lin Chen is most reluctant to face and uncover. But if he wants to conquer his heart completely and overcome the cruel, tyrannical and bloodthirsty self hidden by him, he must first overcome the fear in his heart and really go into the place where he looks terrible and full of miserable memories.
Deep breathing, Lin Chen eyes cold, he finally took the first step.
Just as Lin Chen stepped into his heart, the scene in front of him changed. At his feet, it was no longer a sea of floating heart, but a piece of real land. The only difference was that the ground in front of him was pure blood red, with scarlet everywhere.
The eyes are filled with white bones, and the ears are filled with wailing.
In the void before him, he saw all kinds of faces, people who had been loyal to him but had to die because of him.
Although most of them didn't even remember their names, Lin Chen clearly remembered what they looked like when they died.
Countless memories buried in the bottom of my heart are gradually recalled, and Lin Chen's face becomes more and more ferocious.
He felt a fit of colic in his body, and there was a very strong black fog around him. With the continuous condensation of those fog, the pain he could feel had become more and more intense.
Lin Chen knows that this is what he has to face. In order to achieve the name of Yama, he tried his best to seal up these memories. Now, it's time to uncover the scars of the past.
Take a deep breath, Lin Chen's face is more and more dignified, he continues to move forward, the scene in front of him has become more and more familiar, which makes the negative emotions in his heart become more and more.
But Lin Chen still did not choose to retreat, he is very clear, the more to this kind of time, the more to insist, otherwise waiting for him will only destroy this road.
The door is open, he has no choice.
The pace gradually slowed down, and the speed became slower and slower. He saw that the white bones in front of him had begun to tremble gently on the bloody earth filled with black fog. Those white bones had a tendency to come alive.
Lin Chen's breathing has gradually become rapid, the speed of familiar faces shaking in the air has become more and more intense, and the hoarse sound has gradually become strong.
When Lin Chen's steps fall on the ground again, he suddenly hears the deafening sound of breaking the air.
Eyes a Lin, Lin Chen steps a mistake, immediately dodge.
I heard a roar before I could stand still.
Behind the earth cracking, standing behind is a tall figure, diffuse black fog covered the tall figure's face, still can identify this person's identity through clothes.
Lin Chen's eyes even had the color of sadness. He slowly said: "ah Hu..."
This is one of the ten halls of hell that he once fought abroad. But five years ago, he died in front of him because of his mistake in planning. He had 17 knives in his body, and the knife was fatal.
At that moment, Lin Chen was extremely angry. Later, although he killed his enemy, ah Hu couldn't come back. He had to endure the pain and bury his good brother. The day ah Hu died became the eternal pain in Lin Chen's heart.
He did not expect to meet again, but in this place.
Knowing that the figure in front of him is just an illusion in his heart, Lin Chen can't get rid of it at all. He can only keep dodging under the attack of ah Hu, but the color of pain in his eyes is more and more intense.There is a strong idea in his heart that he wants to resist and kill the figure in front of him, but he can't do that, which is not the real means to control his heart.
"Lord Yama, where have you been? In the face of attack, you can only dodge like a mouse? You let me down
The familiar voice is a completely different one. The bitterness in Lin Chen's eyes is more and more intense. He can't get down and attack. However, the figure in front of him is still challenging Lin Chen's bottom line with a Hu's voice. The voice in his heart is more and more intense. In the end, it has even exploded in his ears like thunder.
In front of the figure, the terrible attack tore up the space and hit Lin Chen heavily. He flew wildly. Although he was originally a conscious body, he could not spit blood, but this attack still made his body weak.
Slowly from the ground to get up the moment, the tall figure has once again toward Lin Chen rushed over, tiger head dagger crazy whereabouts!
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Lin Chen slowly opened his eyes.
In front of my eyes is a strange room, surrounded by pure wood structure, open the window next to a few plants, the room has a faint fragrance of medicine.
With a little movement, he felt a heartbreaking pain.
"Don't move. I've managed to save you."
One side spread the voice of not good, Lin Chen a Leng, turn head to see toward the front.
At the door stood an old man, who could not see his age. His skin was as wrinkled as bark. His skin was yellow brown, his hair was sparse and gray, and only his eyes were incomparably clear. He was wearing homemade clothes made of coarse linen cloth, and in his hand was carrying a plate of dried medicine.
Lin Chen also knows a little about pharmacology, but he doesn't recognize the herbs in the old man's hands.
"Who are you?"
"Oh."
The old man glanced at Lin Chen and said, "I've said that I saved you. How can I hurt my body and make my ears work? And do you know what politeness is? Laozi, I saved you. If you don't kneel down three times and knock nine times, at least use a honorific. I don't know what Feng Zhengtao's grandson thought. He sent you to me. "
The more the old man said, the more upset he was. In the end, he directly left the medicine plate on the ground. He jumped and scolded angrily: "grandma, grandfather, I must have been dead for eight generations. How can I stand up for such a mess? No, I'm going to settle accounts with that boy."
With that, the old man turned around and was about to leave. Seeing this, Lin Chen quickly said, "stay here, master."
"Master?"
The old man's step, the anger on his face all disappeared, and there was a surge of joy in his eyes. He didn't know how to move at all. The next moment, he directly appeared beside Lin Chen, walking like a ghost, fast and frightening.
A pair of thin hands like branches directly grasped Lin Chen's body, and the old man's wrinkled face slowly approached Lin Chen.
That originally contains a happy eyes, but gradually revealed the murder.
The distance between the two sides is getting closer and closer, even when the noses are touching each other, the old man suddenly grins.
"That's what I like, old man."
He took out an old-fashioned copper cigarette gun from the back of his waist, hooked up a bamboo chair, sat down in front of Lin Chen, and said, "look, you can still talk. If you have any questions, please ask."
Lin Chen a Leng, this old man's temper, return really strange.
But I didn't want to think about it much, so I told all the doubts in my heart.
"My identity is quite old. I don't remember it very clearly. But Feng Zhengtao likes to call me a ghost doctor. As for you, you were sent by Feng Zhengtao. You have been in a coma for seven days now."
"Seven days..."
Lin Chen repeated this number, the facial expression is more and more dignified.
The old man took a look at Lin Chen and said, "I heard Feng Zhengtao mention something about you. In fact, you don't have to worry about it. Now that it has happened, it's a man's job to try to keep fit and revenge. My old man doesn't want my patient to be a counselor."
"Well, I've finished what I should say and what I shouldn't say. I have to tell that smelly boy about it."
When he got up, the old man's face suddenly changed. He took a look at Lin Chen and said, "boy, I have to remind you of something. The human body is wonderful. No matter what it is, it doesn't have to be bad. It depends on how you use it."
"Open the door, let it open, it depends on how you use it."
The old man walked out of the room slowly with his hands on his back.
Lin Chen Leng for a moment.
The open door?
I'm afraid the door that the old man said is the door of the heart.
Take a deep breath, Lin Chen closed his eyes, sank his Qi into his body, and moved his vision inward.
Everything in his body became clear. In the depth of his heart, he saw the door.
Constructed with endless negative emotions, a gap has been opened at the moment, in which there is a strong black breath flowing out.
This power comes from the deep of the heart. It's strange in the lunar calendar. If you use it carelessly, it will become a beast that only knows how to kill. Since ancient times, few people who open the heart can survive, and no one dares to touch this power.
But just ghost doctor's words is to open the door to another world for Lin Chen, perhaps, can try.
Take a deep breath. Lin Chen raises his hand, and the long sword of consciousness has been condensed in his hand. He takes a deep breath and slowly walks towards the front door of his heart.This is also the only way in the process of martial arts cultivation, but in the process of martial arts cultivation, at most, the door of the heart is opened for a moment. It only needs to transform consciousness into form in the body and wipe out the power from the door of the heart.
But now Lin Chen's situation is completely different. Zhou Tianyu's betrayal and the huge blow of his destroyed power filled his heart with negative emotions at that time. In addition, the strange power he had absorbed from Su jiuer's body before made his heart open forever, Now his situation is much more troublesome than the situation encountered in the process of practicing martial arts.
Eyes icy cold, as gradually close to the door of the heart, more and more can feel the breath of icy cold constantly surging.
At the door, you can see the world inside the door.
It was a scarlet world, howling and shrill everywhere.
There are white bones in the sight.
This is the deepest world hidden in his heart by Lin Chen, and also the world he is most reluctant to face.
It was seven years ago.
The moment when he dominated that place in the name of Yama.
This is the scar that Lin Chen is most reluctant to face and uncover. But if he wants to conquer his heart completely and overcome the cruel, tyrannical and bloodthirsty self hidden by him, he must first overcome the fear in his heart and really go into the place where he looks terrible and full of miserable memories.
Deep breathing, Lin Chen eyes cold, he finally took the first step.
Just as Lin Chen stepped into his heart, the scene in front of him changed. At his feet, it was no longer a sea of floating heart, but a piece of real land. The only difference was that the ground in front of him was pure blood red, with scarlet everywhere.
The eyes are filled with white bones, and the ears are filled with wailing.
In the void before him, he saw all kinds of faces, people who had been loyal to him but had to die because of him.
Although most of them didn't even remember their names, Lin Chen clearly remembered what they looked like when they died.
Countless memories buried in the bottom of my heart are gradually recalled, and Lin Chen's face becomes more and more ferocious.
He felt a fit of colic in his body, and there was a very strong black fog around him. With the continuous condensation of those fog, the pain he could feel had become more and more intense.
Lin Chen knows that this is what he has to face. In order to achieve the name of Yama, he tried his best to seal up these memories. Now, it's time to uncover the scars of the past.
Take a deep breath, Lin Chen's face is more and more dignified, he continues to move forward, the scene in front of him has become more and more familiar, which makes the negative emotions in his heart become more and more.
But Lin Chen still did not choose to retreat, he is very clear, the more to this kind of time, the more to insist, otherwise waiting for him will only destroy this road.
The door is open, he has no choice.
The pace gradually slowed down, and the speed became slower and slower. He saw that the white bones in front of him had begun to tremble gently on the bloody earth filled with black fog. Those white bones had a tendency to come alive.
Lin Chen's breathing has gradually become rapid, the speed of familiar faces shaking in the air has become more and more intense, and the hoarse sound has gradually become strong.
When Lin Chen's steps fall on the ground again, he suddenly hears the deafening sound of breaking the air.
Eyes a Lin, Lin Chen steps a mistake, immediately dodge.
I heard a roar before I could stand still.
Behind the earth cracking, standing behind is a tall figure, diffuse black fog covered the tall figure's face, still can identify this person's identity through clothes.
Lin Chen's eyes even had the color of sadness. He slowly said: "ah Hu..."
This is one of the ten halls of hell that he once fought abroad. But five years ago, he died in front of him because of his mistake in planning. He had 17 knives in his body, and the knife was fatal.
At that moment, Lin Chen was extremely angry. Later, although he killed his enemy, ah Hu couldn't come back. He had to endure the pain and bury his good brother. The day ah Hu died became the eternal pain in Lin Chen's heart.
He did not expect to meet again, but in this place.
Knowing that the figure in front of him is just an illusion in his heart, Lin Chen can't get rid of it at all. He can only keep dodging under the attack of ah Hu, but the color of pain in his eyes is more and more intense.There is a strong idea in his heart that he wants to resist and kill the figure in front of him, but he can't do that, which is not the real means to control his heart.
"Lord Yama, where have you been? In the face of attack, you can only dodge like a mouse? You let me down
The familiar voice is a completely different one. The bitterness in Lin Chen's eyes is more and more intense. He can't get down and attack. However, the figure in front of him is still challenging Lin Chen's bottom line with a Hu's voice. The voice in his heart is more and more intense. In the end, it has even exploded in his ears like thunder.
In front of the figure, the terrible attack tore up the space and hit Lin Chen heavily. He flew wildly. Although he was originally a conscious body, he could not spit blood, but this attack still made his body weak.
Slowly from the ground to get up the moment, the tall figure has once again toward Lin Chen rushed over, tiger head dagger crazy whereabouts!
Lin Chen slowly opened his eyes. In front of my eyes is a strange room, surrounded by pure wood structure, open the window next to a few plants, the room has a faint fragrance of medicine. With a little movement, he felt a heartbreaking pain. "Don't move. I've managed to save you." One side spread the voice of not good, Lin Chen a Leng, turn head to see toward the front. At the door stood an old man, who could not see his age. His skin was as wrinkled as bark. His skin was yellow brown, his hair was sparse and gray, and only his eyes were incomparably clear. He was wearing homemade clothes made of coarse linen cloth, and in his hand was carrying a plate of dried medicine. Lin Chen also knows a little about pharmacology, but he doesn't recognize the herbs in the old man's hands. "Who are you?" "Oh." The old man glanced at Lin Chen and said, "I've said that I saved you. How can I hurt my body and make my ears work? And do you know what politeness is? Laozi, I saved you. If you don't kneel down three times and knock nine times, at least use a honorific. I don't know what Feng Zhengtao's grandson thought. He sent you to me. " The more the old man said, the more upset he was. In the end, he directly left the medicine plate on the ground. He jumped and scolded angrily: "grandma, grandfather, I must have been dead for eight generations. How can I stand up for such a mess? No, I'm going to settle accounts with that boy." With that, the old man turned around and was about to leave. Seeing this, Lin Chen quickly said, "stay here, master." "Master?" The old man's step, the anger on his face all disappeared, and there was a surge of joy in his eyes. He didn't know how to move at all. The next moment, he directly appeared beside Lin Chen, walking like a ghost, fast and frightening. A pair of thin hands like branches directly grasped Lin Chen's body, and the old man's wrinkled face slowly approached Lin Chen. That originally contains a happy eyes, but gradually revealed the murder. The distance between the two sides is getting closer and closer, even when the noses are touching each other, the old man suddenly grins. "That's what I like, old man." He took out an old-fashioned copper cigarette gun from the back of his waist, hooked up a bamboo chair, sat down in front of Lin Chen, and said, "look, you can still talk. If you have any questions, please ask." Lin Chen a Leng, this old man's temper, return really strange. But I didn't want to think about it much, so I told all the doubts in my heart. "My identity is quite old. I don't remember it very clearly. But Feng Zhengtao likes to call me a ghost doctor. As for you, you were sent by Feng Zhengtao. You have been in a coma for seven days now." "Seven days..." Lin Chen repeated this number, the facial expression is more and more dignified. The old man took a look at Lin Chen and said, "I heard Feng Zhengtao mention something about you. In fact, you don't have to worry about it. Now that it has happened, it's a man's job to try to keep fit and revenge. My old man doesn't want my patient to be a counselor." "Well, I've finished what I should say and what I shouldn't say. I have to tell that smelly boy about it." When he got up, the old man's face suddenly changed. He took a look at Lin Chen and said, "boy, I have to remind you of something. The human body is wonderful. No matter what it is, it doesn't have to be bad. It depends on how you use it." "Open the door, let it open, it depends on how you use it." The old man walked out of the room slowly with his hands on his back. Lin Chen Leng for a moment. The open door? I'm afraid the door that the old man said is the door of the heart. Take a deep breath, Lin Chen closed his eyes, sank his Qi into his body, and moved his vision inward. Everything in his body became clear. In the depth of his heart, he saw the door. Constructed with endless negative emotions, a gap has been opened at the moment, in which there is a strong black breath flowing out. This power comes from the deep of the heart. It's strange in the lunar calendar. If you use it carelessly, it will become a beast that only knows how to kill. Since ancient times, few people who open the heart can survive, and no one dares to touch this power. But just ghost doctor's words is to open the door to another world for Lin Chen, perhaps, can try. Take a deep breath. Lin Chen raises his hand, and the long sword of consciousness has been condensed in his hand. He takes a deep breath and slowly walks towards the front door of his heart.This is also the only way in the process of martial arts cultivation, but in the process of martial arts cultivation, at most, the door of the heart is opened for a moment. It only needs to transform consciousness into form in the body and wipe out the power from the door of the heart. But now Lin Chen's situation is completely different. Zhou Tianyu's betrayal and the huge blow of his destroyed power filled his heart with negative emotions at that time. In addition, the strange power he had absorbed from Su jiuer's body before made his heart open forever, Now his situation is much more troublesome than the situation encountered in the process of practicing martial arts. Eyes icy cold, as gradually close to the door of the heart, more and more can feel the breath of icy cold constantly surging. At the door, you can see the world inside the door. It was a scarlet world, howling and shrill everywhere. There are white bones in the sight. This is the deepest world hidden in his heart by Lin Chen, and also the world he is most reluctant to face. It was seven years ago. The moment when he dominated that place in the name of Yama. This is the scar that Lin Chen is most reluctant to face and uncover. But if he wants to conquer his heart completely and overcome the cruel, tyrannical and bloodthirsty self hidden by him, he must first overcome the fear in his heart and really go into the place where he looks terrible and full of miserable memories. Deep breathing, Lin Chen eyes cold, he finally took the first step. Just as Lin Chen stepped into his heart, the scene in front of him changed. At his feet, it was no longer a sea of floating heart, but a piece of real land. The only difference was that the ground in front of him was pure blood red, with scarlet everywhere. The eyes are filled with white bones, and the ears are filled with wailing. In the void before him, he saw all kinds of faces, people who had been loyal to him but had to die because of him. Although most of them didn't even remember their names, Lin Chen clearly remembered what they looked like when they died. Countless memories buried in the bottom of my heart are gradually recalled, and Lin Chen's face becomes more and more ferocious. He felt a fit of colic in his body, and there was a very strong black fog around him. With the continuous condensation of those fog, the pain he could feel had become more and more intense. Lin Chen knows that this is what he has to face. In order to achieve the name of Yama, he tried his best to seal up these memories. Now, it's time to uncover the scars of the past. Take a deep breath, Lin Chen's face is more and more dignified, he continues to move forward, the scene in front of him has become more and more familiar, which makes the negative emotions in his heart become more and more. But Lin Chen still did not choose to retreat, he is very clear, the more to this kind of time, the more to insist, otherwise waiting for him will only destroy this road. The door is open, he has no choice. The pace gradually slowed down, and the speed became slower and slower. He saw that the white bones in front of him had begun to tremble gently on the bloody earth filled with black fog. Those white bones had a tendency to come alive. Lin Chen's breathing has gradually become rapid, the speed of familiar faces shaking in the air has become more and more intense, and the hoarse sound has gradually become strong. When Lin Chen's steps fall on the ground again, he suddenly hears the deafening sound of breaking the air. Eyes a Lin, Lin Chen steps a mistake, immediately dodge. I heard a roar before I could stand still. Behind the earth cracking, standing behind is a tall figure, diffuse black fog covered the tall figure's face, still can identify this person's identity through clothes. Lin Chen's eyes even had the color of sadness. He slowly said: "ah Hu..." This is one of the ten halls of hell that he once fought abroad. But five years ago, he died in front of him because of his mistake in planning. He had 17 knives in his body, and the knife was fatal. At that moment, Lin Chen was extremely angry. Later, although he killed his enemy, ah Hu couldn't come back. He had to endure the pain and bury his good brother. The day ah Hu died became the eternal pain in Lin Chen's heart. He did not expect to meet again, but in this place. Knowing that the figure in front of him is just an illusion in his heart, Lin Chen can't get rid of it at all. He can only keep dodging under the attack of ah Hu, but the color of pain in his eyes is more and more intense.There is a strong idea in his heart that he wants to resist and kill the figure in front of him, but he can't do that, which is not the real means to control his heart. "Lord Yama, where have you been? In the face of attack, you can only dodge like a mouse? You let me down The familiar voice is a completely different one. The bitterness in Lin Chen's eyes is more and more intense. He can't get down and attack. However, the figure in front of him is still challenging Lin Chen's bottom line with a Hu's voice. The voice in his heart is more and more intense. In the end, it has even exploded in his ears like thunder. In front of the figure, the terrible attack tore up the space and hit Lin Chen heavily. He flew wildly. Although he was originally a conscious body, he could not spit blood, but this attack still made his body weak. Slowly from the ground to get up the moment, the tall figure has once again toward Lin Chen rushed over, tiger head dagger crazy whereabouts!
