Curse of Love 3

Beside him, he tightly grasped the silver hem, with a distressed expression, "I beg you to find a witch doctor for King Gui, Yi Yin, he, save him..."

Yi Yin looked down at her, his eyes under the clouds were so beautiful that they were almost terrifying, and they were full of compassion like a god or Buddha: "Great Xia is destroyed, the world's merchants, exile is just an excuse, Shuxi, King Tang will not allow this world A King Gui."

Shocked, Shuxi got up and rushed towards the house where they lived, where a pale and handsome man gradually stopped breathing.

In his palm lay an ice blue hexagram pendant quietly.

"!" When Si Qianxu woke up, there was still darkness all around. He opened his eyes in surprise, stretched his hands to the side, and groped to hug a warm body tightly.

Baili Mengyan was also woken up, reached out to turn on the light, and said slightly worried: "What's wrong, Qian Xu?"

Slightly narrowing his eyes, Si Qianxu still couldn't hide his surprise on his usual calm face, and said, "I seem to have had a terrible dream."

Emperor Gui, later known as King Jie.

Because of the tickets given by the dark puppet, he and Baili Mengyan went to the place where the Peking Opera Troupe performed - Guiyuan. They didn't find anything. They just watched an excerpt about tearing silk and destroying Zhou, but they did it unexpectedly. Such a strange dream.

Could it be that he has studied too much recently, so he thinks about it day and night, dreaming that several spiritual weapons are on Shu Xi and King Jie?

Baili Mengyan didn't find anything unusual after listening to the dream he said, so he just wrote it down secretly and told him not to think too much, and he had to go back to the garden again tomorrow.

Guiyuan is not a garden, but a summer resort similar to the residence of ancient emperors and nobles. It is an old building in M ​​City. It is said that the history can be traced back to when the Chu and Han dynasties were fighting for hegemony. , it can be passed down intermittently, and it can be regarded as a chaebol, but this place has been demolished and rebuilt countless times. There happened to be a solid stage built in the Ming and Qing Dynasties in the garden, and it happened to be here when the Peking Opera troupe performed, which was just right.

On the ancient stage, the enchanting figure of Hua Dan is wearing a gorgeous peony red gauze fairy dress, with water sleeves swirling, dancing, receiving and receiving, and her babbling singing is mellow and moving.

The excerpt performed today is the list of gods. All those who engage in history like ancient things, and Si Qianxu is no exception. So after Baili Mengyan continued to investigate and return to the garden, the young historical researcher stayed in the audience Going to the theater, but the young people here don't stand out from the crowd, there are quite a few people dressed in trendy clothes around, staring at the stage with fanaticism, looking like star chasing is far more obsessed with Beijing opera.

Just when Si Qianxu was listening intently and felt that Hua Dan on the stage was inexplicably familiar, he suddenly felt someone sitting down next to him. He subconsciously looked back, and the other party also happened to look sideways. His eyes under the thin golden-rimmed glasses were like clouds Shrouded, hard to understand.

When seeing him, the elegant and calm face of the tall and tall man showed a proper surprise.

"Perpetual police...officer?" Si Qianxu was a little surprised, and involuntarily lowered his voice, and said.

This is another old man, Perpetual, the leader of the serious crime team in M ​​City, who has been in contact with several cases. He looks like an ordinary human being, but he gives people an extremely mysterious feeling.More than two years later, this man seems to have not changed at all, with an invisible age and invisible smile, but with a convincing and irresistible charm.

"So it's really Mr. Si. It's been a long time." Perpetual smiled. He casually put the coat hanging on his arm on the back of the chair and shook hands with Si Qianxu. Compared with the fanatical or obsessed crowd, his The demeanor is quite natural.

Hearing his voice, the figure of Yi Yin who couldn't see his face in the dream last night flashed across Si Qianxu's mind, and the movement of withdrawing his hand was also slow for a moment, but he didn't think too much, just felt that Perpetual's voice was disturbing. He had a strange sense of familiarity, "It's been a long time indeed," although he didn't feel it.Si Qianxu changed the topic, "But why are you here, Officer Perpetual? Are you taking a day off today?"

Perpetual stared at the folded clothes on the stage, and said, "This troupe has some problems recently. It's just that the performance is so hot that it's not convenient for the police to come forward, so I'll take a look in private."

Si Qianxu's heart moved. Baili Mengyan did not find anything special after searching Guiyuan for a whole day yesterday. Now that the serious crime team suddenly intervened, it might be a breakthrough, so he tentatively said: "Is it an ordinary case or..." The words continued , the meaning is clear.

Perpetual said: "I don't know yet." As if he suddenly thought of something, he asked: "Mr. Baili is here?"

"Yeah." It's just not watching a play.

The elegant man looked away from watching the drama, showing a somewhat helpless expression, "Did you find anything? Cases involving Mr. Baili will always become quite difficult."

Si Qianxu blinked innocently: "We didn't find anything." That's why I asked you~

"...Mr. Si, you are not a police officer, and you don't have an investigation permit from the Special Security Bureau. According to the regulations, I'm afraid I can't disclose the details of the case." Perpetual smiled, "I can only say that a incident happened here not long ago. Single homicide."

On the stage, Daji chuckled, charming and mysterious, "I heard that a saint has seven orifices in his heart, I wonder if Uncle Bigan is willing to show his heart to Daji..."

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"How is it possible?" After listening to Si Qianxu's retelling, Baili Mengyan's tone on the other end of the phone was obviously a little surprised.

"Huh? What's impossible?" Si Qianxu raised his eyebrows, puzzled.

"Except for a few earth-bound spirits that I have saved, there is nothing else here." Baili Mengyan looked around the entire Guiyuan from top to bottom, with deep eyes, "And, if someone just died, then the death Qi must exist, but I didn't find it."

Si Qianxu thought about it——oh yes, is there anything that can hide from his lover's artificial supernatural super radar? "That is how the matter?"

Baili Mengyan thought for a while, "I'm not too sure...I'll ask Black and White Impermanence, where are you?"

Si Qianxu looked around and said, "Outside the performance hall, there is the corridor next to the backstage."

"Wait for me there, don't run around."

"...Okay." Do you really think he is a rare animal or an easily lost child?The Third Young Master Si hung up the phone speechlessly, and then looked at the backstage, a little impatient, because he suddenly remembered that he had indeed seen that Huadan before.

Just two months ago, Du Liniang in the drama "The Peony Pavilion" I watched in another unknown world is Daji in today's excerpt, and by the way, so is Shu Xi in yesterday's Liebo Rujie.

Is it a coincidence or intentional?After being tossed by the curse for so long, Si Qianxu can more or less know the general pattern of its appearance. Thinking about it, the appearance of this woman is not so simple.

The bodyguard of the supernatural being arranged by the elder brother of the Wei family - Ye Ansi appeared out of nowhere and handed him something, "Young Master Xu, the information of that Huadan has been found out."

"Well, thank you." The performance was not over yet, and there was no one around, so Si Qianxu opened the file and flipped through it.

Hua Dan's name is Yu Yu, she just turned [-] this year, and she is the mainstay of this Peking Opera Troupe. It seems that there is nothing wrong with her experience from childhood to adulthood. What is more special is her extraordinary talent for dramatic performance since she was a child. Yu became famous at a young age and was known as a rising star in the Beijing opera world. In addition, she is very good-looking, so even young fans have a lot of fans. It can be said that the future is bright.

Turning to the last page, there was a photo of her life after removing makeup, Si Qianxu glanced at it, and her eyes widened.The photo is a snapshot. The woman on the top is in blue silk, with a fiery red skirt flying up. She lowers her eyebrows and sniffs the blue enchantress in her hand, but the face she reveals is more alluring than the blue enchantress, which cannot be described in words Unreal beauty, like... a fairy transformed from this blue rose?Of course, Mr. History Researcher didn’t stay away because she was too beautiful, but because he had seen this person, the last glimpse before he returned to this world, the same blue enchantress, the same Coquettish beauty.

Now things are getting more and more complicated. Two different worlds will intersect. What is the probability of this?Think about it with your toes.

Si Qianxu hurriedly turned back and looked for the performance list. Sure enough, Yu Yu had been to Rome three years ago, and "The Peony Pavilion" was included in the repertoire of performances. I haven't seen this play, but "coincidentally" ran into it in that suspected parallel world.

"By the way, Young Master Xu," Ye Ansi said suddenly, "It seems that Yu Yu has been secretly entrusting private detectives to find someone since a long time ago, but time is a little tight, and we haven't found out the specifics yet."

"Huh? How long ago?" How old is this Yu Yu?

"About ten years."

Si Qianxu was thoughtful, ten years ago?Her parents were still alive, so who could a child less than ten years old go to for more than ten years? "Go check it out right away, the more detailed the better."

Ye Ansi complied and left in a hurry.The performance just ended at this time, and there was a hustle and bustle inside, which seemed to be the excitement of fans when the stars left. Si Qianxu had already seen many security guards rushing towards the performance hall.

Si Qianxu shook his head when he heard it. What you need to listen to Peking Opera is to listen quietly. This Peking Opera troupe has a good foundation, but it is a pity that it caters to the public.