Douluo: Qin Shimingyue system

"There is a desk and pen, ink, paper and inkstone here. Young Madam, you can read and copy. There is a toilet area behind the ancestral hall. Someone will deliver breakfast, lunch and lunch every day."

Xia Ranran nodded and thanked her.

After Butler Luo left with the people, the ancestral hall became quiet again.

Only the howling of the wind was left.

Xia Ranran knelt down on the futon and suddenly felt a sense of peace for a moment.

She had never calmed down like this when she was outside, or even walking in the world. Now it seemed that she had achieved detachment in such a world.

It was rare that she could sit down and think about it by herself.

This actually gave her a chance.

She knelt down on the futon and took out her cell phone.

The phone has no signal.

No wonder Butler Luo didn't mention taking away her mobile phone. It turned out that this place had blocked the mobile phone signal.

Xia Ranran raised her head and looked at the ancestral tablet in front of her.

Engraved on the deep black rosewood tablet are the ancestors of the Huo family.

She flipped through the scriptures in her hand.

The scriptures were copied by hand, and the handwriting was particularly strong and straight. It was written in beautiful small regular script. I don’t know whose hand it was.

Xia Ranran looked at these scriptures casually, and there were some popular Great Compassion Mantras and Panruopolo Sutras on the market, but she couldn't quite understand them either.

She put the scripture down smoothly, and the second before letting go, her eyes suddenly fell on the other side of the scripture.

She turned over the scripture.

At the end of the scripture, in the same small regular script, there is a line: In 20xx, Huo Zhiheng stayed.

Huo Zhiheng?

Who is this person?

Xia Ranran felt that this name was really unfamiliar. She had never heard of this name in the Huo family.

It seems that Huo Zhiheng, like her, was once imprisoned here and copied scriptures.

Xia Ranran's legs felt a little uncomfortable when she was kneeling, so she stood up from the futon and walked casually around the ancestral hall, stretching her legs and feet.

Just on the other side of the desk with pens, inks, papers and inkstones is a wooden cabinet.

Xia Ranran opened the cabinet curiously, and there were stacks of scriptures bound into volumes neatly placed inside.

She was surprised to find that the manuscripts of these scriptures were all written by a person named "Huo Zhiheng".

All the scriptures in it are from Huo Zhiheng.

He copied almost all the Buddhist scriptures, especially the famous passage: Emptiness is form, form is emptiness...

There is a book, all the contents of this article are copied over and over again.

Xia Ranran was flipping through the pages when she suddenly heard a slight clang from the door. She turned around suddenly: "Who is it?"

From her angle, she could see the door open and close again, but there was no one there.

Her heart suddenly became tense.

Is this ancestral hall...haunted?

…………

It was already half an hour after Huo Jingshen received Alie's message.

He rushed back in time, and it was already over in the main building. ?

Aunt Jiang stopped Huo Jingshen downstairs: "Fourth Young Master, Madam has already rested."

Huo Jingshen frowned slightly, "What about the Fourth Young Mistress?"

"The fourth young lady has violated family rules and has been dealt with according to family law."

"What to deal with? What house rules were violated?" Huo Jingshen's brows were so furrowed that he could pinch a fly to death.

Aunt Jiang said, "You should ask Butler Luo about this. It's not convenient for me to tell you."

Huo Jingshen turned around and left. Downstairs, Qin Xiaoya blocked his way.

"Depth of field."

Qin Xiaoya had just taken a shower upstairs. She was wearing a silk nightgown. The fabric of the nightgown was thin and see-through, and her long and straight legs could be vaguely seen when she walked.

She just heard that Huo Jingshen had come to the main building, so she hurriedly sprinkled some perfume on her body and came down.

Feminine fragrance, the smell is particularly charming.

However, Huo Jingshen's eyes did not fall on her at all. He just nodded slightly and wanted to leave her side.

Qin Xiaoya hurriedly took a step forward.

"Depth of field, why are you in such a hurry? Where are you going?"

Huo Jingshen frowned, "This has nothing to do with third sister-in-law."

"You are going to find Xia Ranran, I know where she is."

Qin Xiaoya couldn't keep Huo Jingshen, so she had no choice but to use her trump card.

Huo Jingshen paused, "What?"

"This is all because of the ambiguity between her and Gu Qianjian," Qin Xiaoya said. "Aunt Xian's people took photos of the two of them going to the river. When they came back, they asked her, but she still made excuses, and finally said that she was not cheating on her body. It’s just mental cheating. Even if it’s mental cheating, it’s still cheating, so we’ll handle it according to family law.”

"Going to kneel at the ancestral hall?"

"Yes."

Huo Jingshen stepped out and walked out, but Qin Xiaoya stopped him again.

"Huo Jingshen, are you so anxious about her? But her heart is not with you!"

Huo Jingshen stopped and turned to look at Qin Xiaoya who was standing on the porch.

Qin Xiaoya held her hands on the porch, as if she were a woman looking at her favorite lover.

Huo Jingshen's eyes were indifferent, and his voice was colder than his eyes.

"Qin Xiaoya, if you really love my third brother, don't press hard on me anymore. Otherwise, you will lose the last layer of barrier. When the time comes..."

He turned and left without finishing.

By the time……

how about it?

When Qin Xiaoya heard Huo Jingshen's words, all the blood in her body seemed to flow backwards in an instant, and her hands and feet were cold.

Huo Jingshen...

What exactly does that mean?

Qin Xiaoya was smart, she already knew that Huo Jingshen rejected her.

He was more coldly and decisively rejected than every time before.

She originally thought that if she stayed with Huo Jingshen for a long time, sooner or later she would be able to warm his heart and take his heart and put it in the palm of her own hand.

But in the end it was so... embarrassing!

When she remembered Huo Jingshen's words just now, she felt flushed, as if someone had slapped her face hard several times!

The last barrier...

Her last barrier is the dead Huo Yan!

Over the years, she has always relied on Huo Yan's last words to entrust her to Huo Jingshen to take care of her!

Huo Yan, Huo Yan, Huo Yan!

Qin Xiaoya clenched her fists.

However, if she could occupy a place in Huo Yan's heart, why should she settle for Huo Jingshen!

It doesn't matter, she still holds a huge secret in her hands.

She wasn't afraid of Huo Jingshen. At worst, the fish would die and the net would be broken, and the trouble would be unrest for the dead!

…………

Xia Ranran was really shocked.

She is not timid, and even at this time, she was still frightened by the door of the ancestral hall that was pushed open, and her hands were covered in cold sweat.

squeak……

There was a sound coming from the door out of thin air. Could it be a mouse?

She took a handy wooden stick directly from the cabinet and stood up.

On the other side of the desk, there was no one.