Curse of Love 3

At the moment, she just walked out in such a light way, out of the courtyard, her steps were graceful and slow like a good girl in ancient times, she looked extremely strange in this dark night.

The direction she was walking was the big house where the backstage was. Baili Mengyan pinched the invisibility formula, and carefully got off the tree with Si Qianxu to follow, because it was too quiet here, and they didn't know Yu Yu's specific identity. Not far away, Yiwu Qianmu and Shan Fei also joined them.

Although the big house is big, the road is relatively narrow. They waited outside for a while before entering, but they couldn't see anyone. Si Qianxu thought for a while, and made a "passage" mouth-shape with them. It was they who discovered the psychedelic herbal medicine. As well as the place where Zheng Liuyuan died, the other three understood and tiptoed there.

The whole building was very dark. One of them had been trained, and the three were people with supernatural powers, so they barely groped forward. Yu Yu didn't bring any lighting tools, and she didn't know how she walked around inside.

On the other side of the aisle, there was still a seal between the props at the scene of the crime. The four of them looked up and saw a bright yellow candlelight leaking from the gap between the wooden ladders. They immediately held their breaths and gestured to each other. Baili Mengyan and Si Qianxu, who was wearing a mask to prevent hallucinations from inhaling herbal medicine, went around the arch to look at the attic on the wooden ladder. As expected, it had been opened. It seemed that candles were lit inside, and the light came from the uncovered door. It leaked out, they waited for a while, and decided to go up to check.

The wooden ladder would make a sound when stepped on, so Baili Mengyan was the only one who stepped on it carefully. Even though he was wearing the invisibility formula, he still did not underestimate the enemy, and leaned against the railing to look into the gap.

The attic seems to be a woman's boudoir. There are beds, tables and chairs. It looks very delicate. There is a large screen in one corner, and there is a black wood dressing table beside the bed. Yu Yu, who they are looking for, is sitting on the brass mirror In front of her, she was drawing eyebrows and eyes with an ancient charcoal pencil. She had all the rouge and water powder. She carefully outlined the delicate makeup. meaning of sorrow.

After putting on her makeup, she stood up, Baili Mengyan thought she was going to leave, and subconsciously wanted to retreat first, but found that she was just walking back and forth in the attic for a few steps, as if walking on a stage.

Sure enough, her waist turned slightly, her robe sleeves fluttered, and the tactful libretto lingered in the silence: "Since I fought with the king, I have suffered from wind and frost and toil year after year. I hate Wudao Qin for ruining lives... ..."

She actually sang "Farewell My Concubine" in this quiet and deserted place, as if sitting in front of her was the king who defeated Wujiang in the past, and was making peace with her, her eyes were full of love, her embroidered shoes were on the attic The sound movement on the floor and the babbling of operas were really creepy in the dark, and Si Qianxu and Mu Fei felt chills down their backs when they heard it below.

"Ten years of loving and loving each other, and now we will be separated..." As she sang, her voice was full of tears, revealing the sadness of thousands of years of regret and vicissitudes, tears shed on the floor with her movements, After putting on beautiful makeup, she couldn't sing anymore at last, and knelt down on the ground and called out: "Xiang Lang, Xiang Lang, Xiang Lang..." She mourned more and more mournfully, and she covered her face in despair, weeping uncontrollably, It was like losing her most precious thing.

In the desolate autumn night, a lamp is like a bean, and the only sound is the cry of her abandoning all dignity.

After a long time, Yu Yu stopped crying, wiped off her makeup, locked the attic and left floatingly, her enchanting face was full of indifference from the world. Not the slightest bit of sadness.

The four of them held their breath for more than ten minutes, and after confirming that Yu Yu would not fall back, they breathed a sigh of relief. Baili Mengyan, who was hanging on the railing of the wooden ladder, rolled over and fell down, raising his hand to set a barrier.Shan Fei lit a small fireball with a talisman, with a toothache on his face, "This Yu Yu shouldn't be too involved in the drama, does he really think of himself as Yu Ji?" He cried so that he panicked.

What Si Qianxu said through the mask was dull: "Let's go up and have a look." I don't know why Yu Yu chose this place to sing.

Everyone was full of doubts. Naturally, Qiaoli picked the lock of the attic without hesitation. Returning Garden was mostly used for performances and did not open exhibitions. But when the door was opened, they didn't smell the decayed smell of the old building. Maybe Yu Yu Having already cleaned the place, Si Qianxu thought of the thick dust on the door that he saw a few days ago, and felt puzzled.

Although there are candlesticks here, but Shanfei didn't want to leave any clues to others, so he lit four small fireballs around the room, illuminating the small attic extremely brightly. As a result, when he turned around, he saw a woman in ancient costume standing silently. Behind her, looking straight at him, Shan Fei gasped in shock, took a step back and bumped into Yiwu Qianmu.

The other three people tensed up because of his actions, Baili Mengyan and Yiwu Qianmu shook out their weapons, Si Qianxu's gun was already loaded, turned around and aimed at the direction Shan Fei was looking at, The woman smiled sweetly, it was Yu Yu who left just now!

But the four of them were all stunned for a moment, and Si Qianxu was stunned: "Is it...embroidery?" The woman they saw was like a portrait embroidered on a screen!

With a twist of Baili Mengyan's wrist, the Blazing Soul Whip extended towards the portrait on the big screen in the corner of the room, and said: "No problem."

Although it was a false alarm, the scene was even weirder. Si Qianxu stepped forward and touched the lifelike woman on the screen, wondering why there was an embroidery of Yu Yu's appearance in this place.

Shan Fei patted his heart and asked Mr. Exorcist for comfort. He was really scared to death. He has never been approached by any strange things inexplicably since he became a teacher!

Si Qianxu took out his magnifying glass to look at it, and frowned: "This embroidery is from a long time ago. Her dress is from the late Qin Dynasty. The embroidery technique is also from the same era. The fabric..." His fingers were on the I walked around for a while, "I'm afraid the age is not too far away, and I don't know how it is preserved so well."

Shan Fei walked over and carefully looked at the portrait on the embroidery, "It's exactly the same..." That kind of charming and innocent expression is a little different from Yu Yu's today, "Could it be Yu Yu's ancestor?"

"It's hard to say..." Si Qianxu murmured, he had seen this protective expression on the portrait before on Yu Yu's face, and it was terrifyingly similar.

Baili Mengyan and Yiwu Qianmu had already turned around the attic, and their expressions were a little dignified. The latter said: "The things here are almost from the end of Qin Dynasty and the beginning of Han Dynasty." With a special breath, they can tell the approximate year.

Si Qianxu found it inconceivable, "Is there some kind of curse? Things have been placed in this place for thousands of years, and it is absolutely impossible that there is no corrosion!" The things here look very new, and the antique furniture downstairs almost.

Baili Mengyan shook his head, "I can't tell at the moment, this place is very weird." To be precise, the whole Guiyuan has a very weird atmosphere.

Everyone was confused, so they had to leave for the time being. Before leaving, Si Qianxu found a few hairs that looked like women's hair on the bed, cut some fine pieces of fabric from the corner of the bed, and took some rouge from the dressing table. Gouache, put it in a small transparent bag and prepare to take it back for testing.

After tossing and tossing for so long, it was already dawn, when Baili Mengyan looked back when he was leaving, the sleeping Guiyuan was solemn and silent, like a huge tomb.

Back at the small villa on Qinquan Road, Suji and Mengjing were waiting in the living room, holding silver-red laptops to teach the other, and they both raised their heads when they heard the sound of the door opening.

"Why have you been here for so long?" Undeath asked lazily.

The three supernatural beings who felt that this night was more tiring than catching ghosts went straight to lie down on the sofa. Just as Si Qianxu was about to tell the story, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the computer he had been working on, and hurried over to hug him. Looking at the screen, he was pleasantly surprised: "The calculation result is out!" He called up the map to compare the latitude and longitude, "The ruins of Nier Mirdae should be at..." The ending sound stopped abruptly strangely, making everyone who pricked up their ears tremble. Puzzled, Si Qianxu silently checked the results twice, and then said in disbelief: "...the outer waters of City M."

Baili Mengyan and the others immediately looked at each other in blank dismay. There is an inner bay near the sea in M ​​City, and beyond is a vast ocean. However, the Ruins of Nier Mirdai is next to them? !

None of the people present were simple people, they looked at each other, and they could all sense something was wrong, but the exorcist and Mengjing both looked calm, as if they didn't want to say anything, the four of them put this matter in their stomachs for the time being pondered over.

At this moment, Shan Fei's computer suddenly issued a notification sound, breaking the somewhat weird atmosphere. Shan Fei reached out and dragged the computer over, glanced at it casually, and then his eyes froze.

Yiwu Qianmu found out about his lover's abnormality, and wondered: "What's wrong?" There are already enough unthinkable things, is it possible that there will be another one?

Shan Fei stared for a moment, then turned the computer to face them, and asked hesitantly, "Does this person look like Yu Yu?"

Everyone's eyes swept over, and then said: "..." In the old photo on the computer from the last century, the charming singer in the moon-white cheongsam with red lips and white face was not Yu Yu, who else could it be? !

"... Inherited?" Yiwu Qianmu was confused, "Shouldn't it be Yu Yu's ancestor?"

I just searched in the huge database using keywords and facial recognition systems, and now I'm typing on the computer