Butterfly Wishes Series

As if stepping on the air, Liang Shanbai fell from a high place with the sound of the wind. Liang Shanbai was startled and opened his eyes.

Here is... where...

Dilapidated brick walls, faded crimson lacquer gates, and a dilapidated doorplate with the word "Zhufu" written on it.

The cold sunlight in the morning casts complex patterns on the broken walls and tiles, like a careless painting.

At the gate of Zhufu?

Is it a dream again?

"It's not a dream!"

The memory suddenly returns at the moment of lightning and flint!Killing Ma Wencai, kissing Zhu Yingtai, and the two running away together, the inconsistent scenes, the besieging gangsters, and Zhu Yingtai's last sentence: "Let's go!"

The blood on his already pale face faded, Liang Shanbai jumped up from where he was lying regardless of the pain, jumped over the collapsed gate of Zhu Mansion, and rushed in.

Congratulations!Where is Zhu Yingtai now?

Liang Shanbai ran desperately in the huge Zhu Mansion.

Verandahs, gardens, flower halls, gazebos, small buildings, verandahs...all are no longer what they are in memory, there are broken walls everywhere, weeds are overgrown, no matter how you call, no one will answer him, The lonely sun shines coldly, and the entire Zhu Mansion is like an empty city!

how so!

Liang Shanbai's mind was full of questions and anxiety, but no one was willing to answer them.There is no Zhu Yingtai, no master Zhu, no wife Zhu, no two strange children, and no countless servants and men in black who appeared out of nowhere last night. The cobwebs are layered, as if no one has been here for years.

Running until he was exhausted, Liang Shanbai finally lost his legs and fell to the ground.

"Damn! Damn, damn, damn!" Reluctantly, he punched the ground heavily, ignoring the fact that his palm was cut by weeds and gravel, blood flowed out from the wound, dragging a beautiful curve on the grass, Liang Shanbai just let his emotions explode.

Who will tell him where Zhu Yingtai went!Where did everyone go!Is it true that all the pain, all the injuries, all the heartfelt feelings, life and death are shared, but Nanke Yimeng, there is nothing left at dawn? !

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!" Liang Shanbai took a deep breath.The feeling of embracing Zhu Yingtai is still clear in my mind, and I also remember the palpitations when I kissed that person. All the little things between each other, but in a day and two nights, the trickles accumulate into a deep lake, and I will never forget it until I die !

Be sure to find Zhuyingtai!Only Zhu Yingtai, he will never let go!Regardless of whether he is a man, a ghost or a demon, I will try my best to find him!

Liang Shanbai got up from the ground and looked around.

Suddenly, there was a strange singing voice that seemed to have been heard before, and a crooked figure passed by in the distance, carrying a long broom.

Ah Xi Po!

Liang Shanbai was overjoyed, and was about to shout out, but subconsciously fell silent for some reason.Stepping lightly, trying not to make a sound to follow, Liang Shanbai followed the old man to a dilapidated courtyard.

He hid his body in the tall wormwood, watched the old man go in, put down the broom in the corner of the room, and poked the burnt charcoal with a poker.There is a wooden stick on the charcoal fire, and on it is a piece of meat that has only been eaten a little.Axipo rubbed her hands, picked up the stick, smelled the piece of meat, and then threw the piece of meat out with a "chi" sound.

The piece of meat seemed to be alive, with incredible elasticity, it bounced a few times in the courtyard, and rolled to Liang Shanbai.On the brown-black piece of meat, there were a few smears of blood and a layer of stagnant fat. The outer layer of the meat was still covered with a thin layer of animal fur. There were a few dark brown hairs on it, which were similar to those outside the guest room of Zhu's house. Same as seen above.

"Young Master Liang, give me back my meat..." It was as if someone whispered in his ear, and the words were whispered into his mind softly but not to be refused. Liang Shanbo suddenly felt sick, and the acid water in his stomach was churning. Almost gagged on the spot.

Silver heart, this is silver heart!

Reason felt that this was an absurd and uninhibited conclusion, but his intuition told him that it was an unquestionable judgment.Liang Shanbai could neither move his body nor close his eyes.The piece of meat in front of him seemed to be alive, and there was almost a beating sound of the heart, and the texture of the meat was like eyes, a pair of eyes without eyelids, staring at him firmly.

When he could hardly bear it, Liang Shanbai was woken up by a loud closing sound.Ah Xi Po went out.

Liang Shanbai didn't stand up until he watched the figure disappear outside the window, hesitated for a moment, stepped over the piece of meat, and walked into the house.

Intuition there, as if there is something!

The room was so dark that not even the sunlight seemed to be able to illuminate it.Liang Shanbai groped for a while on the wall inside the house, and found a window, pushed it hard, and the whole room suddenly lit up.

A bed, a pile of bonfire ashes, and a long desk appeared before the eyes, and the room was extremely narrow.

Liang Shanbai frowned and withdrew.The exterior of the house is clearly presented in the daylight. Although it is dilapidated, the original appearance is still clearly recognizable, with eight pillars, cornices and brackets, majestic.

The interior of this building shouldn't be that small!

Liang Shanbai went into the house again, groping around.He didn't know what he was looking for, he just groped around.Wall recesses, table corners, and even knocking on the ground and walls but nothing.

Is it a mistake in judgment?

Moving his eyes to the bed full of rags and straw, Liang Shanbai keenly noticed that there was something unusual about the mattress beside him.Flipping up the cotton wool, he found a ball of rope on the bed board. Liang Shanbai took up the rope inch by inch, and wound the rope many times around his hands before he felt a restraining force.Liang Shanbai pulled it lightly, and there was a slight "click" in his ear, and half of the wall behind the desk turned over, revealing a gap.

Not particularly surprised, or perhaps overly surprised, Liang Shanbai put the rope back as it was, covered the quilt, walked to the gap, stopped for a while, and stepped in resolutely.

When the person entered, the wall panel had been closed behind him without a sound, and the eyes were dark again, and then bright again.Liang Shanbai squinted his eyes for a while, and then gradually got used to the light inside.

The back of this building is much more spacious than the front, and it is obviously more in line with the original appearance of the building from the appearance.On the high mountain-shaped roof, there are interlaced beams, and several flat dishes hang down from the ropes. There is probably lamp oil on the dishes, and the flames burn on them, shining like stars, illuminating the whole room.

Liang Shanbai had never seen such a scene before, he was extremely surprised.Looking around again, he was shocked.Facing his own desk, there are several fruit bowls on it, containing seasonal fruits and vegetables, and in the middle is an incense burner, with three sticks of fragrance inserted in it. When the fire is extinguished, cigarette smoke can be seen curling up on it, and beside him, From one side to the other, there are two rows of coffins of different sizes neatly arranged.

"one two three four five six……"

Liang Shanbai tried his best to stabilize his mind, counted from left to right, then from right to left, frowned, counted again, counted again...

I have counted seventeen or eight times, but still haven't been able to change that number.

Twelve coffins, two small ones and ten large ones, matched the total number of people in Zhu's mansion, including himself!