Chapter 69: Yellowed Graffiti Painting
After that, the mirror flickered a few times and returned to normal.
"Smack!"
The spiritual cannonball hit the mirror directly, shattering the mirror.
Young Bai looked at the fragments of mirrors all over the ground, slightly distracted, and then, reached out and picked up a fragment from the ground, and observed it carefully.
At this moment, a pair of white hands suddenly stretched out from the mirror fragments in his hands and grabbed the neck of the young White Emperor.
A feeling of suffocation came, and the young White Emperor's expression changed greatly, and the spiritual power in his hand surged, directly crushing the mirror fragments in his hand.
With the disappearance of the lenses, the pair of white hands that grabbed the neck of the young White Emperor also disappeared.
Faintly, the young White Emperor heard an unwilling roar.
The Young White Emperor gasped slightly, leaving an obvious scratch on his neck, proving that what the Young White Emperor had just experienced was not a dream.
"What the hell is going on with Yingshan?" The sound of the toilet mirror shattering just now drew Ying Jiyue over.
"It's nothing. The Young White Emperor shook his head.
Ying Jiyue turned her eyes to the mirror fragments on the ground and asked, "Yingshan, why is this mirror broken?"
The young White Emperor, pretending to be dazed, scratched his head, and said, "I don't know why, it suddenly shattered." ”
"Really?"
Ying Jiyue obviously didn't believe the words of the young White Emperor.
At this time, Bai Ye also rushed over and said, "Miss Ying Jiyue, no matter how broken the mirror is, we are willing to compensate." ”
When Miss Ying Jiyue heard this, she smiled slightly and said, "Hey, this mirror is not worth much anyway, it may be too old to be broken." ”
After that, the three of them cleaned up the mirror fragments in the toilet.
Bai Ye and the two returned to the room, and Bai Ye asked the young White Emperor.
"What do you think about what happened?"
"Opinion?" The young White Emperor smiled bitterly: "What else can you think, you can only consider yourself unlucky, when you were cleaning up the pieces just now, don't you see that there is any problem, right?"
"No...... Actually, I made a discovery. Bai Ye's right hand touched his smooth chin and spoke.
The young White Emperor hurriedly asked, "What did you ......find?"
"Do you remember those plaster statues......
"Plaster statue, of course remember, why don't you have anything to do with the plaster statue? You don't want to call me again, go with you to put together that damn plaster shard. ”
The young White Emperor hurriedly distanced himself from Bai Ye, looked at Bai Ye with a vigilant face, shook his head like a rattle, and said, "You have to go yourself, I don't want to fight those damn plaster statues." ”
Bai Ye looked at the reaction of the young White Emperor, shook his head slightly, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I won't let you put together the plaster statue." ”
"That's good," the young White Emperor breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked with some confusion: "Xiao Yeye, why don't you suddenly want to fight?"
"Because...... No matter how hard we spell it, we can't spell it. ”
"Why?"
The young White Emperor asked suspiciously.
Bai Ye smiled and explained, "Didn't I just say that?"
"Did you just say that?" the young White Emperor tilted his head slightly, thinking for a while.
Suddenly, he spoke: "Xiao Yeye, you mean the mirror fragment just now, what did you find?"
"Just now, when I was sorting through the mirror fragments, I noticed that there were other mirror fragments mixed in. ”
"Isn't that normal? Maybe it's a mirror that's broken before, and hasn't been cleaned up?"
The young Bai Diran was still puzzled.
Bai Ye smiled and said, "Yes, this is indeed a very normal thing, but it is precisely this that inspires. ”
When the young White Emperor heard this, he suddenly realized: "Xiao Yeye, do you want to say that because those plaster statues are broken, we can't confirm these fragments, right?"
Hearing this, Bai Ye nodded, and said, "I speculate that not only are there other plaster statue fragments mixed in it, but there may also be some more important fragments missing. ”
"That's why we've never been able to restore the plaster cast. ”
"Xiao Yeye, although I am very happy that I don't have to put together plaster statues, but we seem to be back to square one. ”
"Who said, we're back to square one. ”
Bai Ye, hearing this, smiled mysteriously and said, "White Emperor, do you remember the demon that attacked you?"
Of course, I remember that it was a man dressed in black (shēn), with a face covered in rot (ròu) and blood, with red pupils, and his chin was cracked, which was only connected to his mouth by a few tendons (ròu...... Demons!"
"That's ...... so"
Bai Ye smiled and walked out of the room.
"Xiao Yeye, where are you going?"
The young White Emperor hurriedly followed.
After a short time, the young White Emperor followed Bai Ye to a room.
"Isn't this the room where black clothes were found last time?"
At this time, Bai Ye had already come to the closet where the tape was applied last time, and observed it carefully.
"Sure enough, someone has touched it. ”
Although, the tape on the wardrobe is still intact on the wardrobe.
However, Bai Ye keenly noticed that he deliberately drew a very inconspicuous thin line with a pen on top of the tape, and the position had changed.
Bai Ye immediately opened the wardrobe, and the black clothes were still lying quietly in the closet.
Bai Ye took the black clothes out of the closet, took them in his hand and pinched them, and found that they were still warm.
"Emperor Bai, take a closer look at this room, the demon must have been here, it should have been a short time since she left, see if she has left any clues. ”
Bai Ye said, and began to search carefully in the room.
The two of them searched carefully in the room.
Time passed by minute by minute, but the two of them did not find any valuable clues from this room.
"Damn, didn't it leave a trace?"
Bai Ye, slightly disappointed, was about to leave the room.
At this time, the young White Emperor seemed to have found something under (chuáng) and shouted.
"Xiao Yeye, there seems to be something underneath (chuáng). ”
"Really?"
When Bai Ye heard this, he hurriedly came over, helped down (shēn), and looked down at the bottom of (chuáng).
The bottom of the chuáng is pitch black, and by the light shining from the side, you can see vaguely that there is a small wooden box against the wall under the chúáng.
Bai Ye tried to reach for it, but the small wooden box was too inside, and Bai Ye's hand was not long enough to reach it.
"Let's move (chuáng) out of the way first. ”
Seeing that Bai Ye couldn't take out the small wooden box directly, he said to the young White Emperor next to him.
When the two of them moved the chuáng away, the small wooden box under the chuáng finally revealed its true face, which was a wooden box 30 centimeters square and 20 centimeters high.
The chest was covered with dust, and it looked like it had been sitting under the chuáng for a long time.
Bai Ye took the small wooden box in his hand and blew it gently.
The dust accumulated on it was blown away, and a line of crooked small letters appeared on the surface of the small yellow-brown wooden box.
"My ...... ...... ......"
The handwriting in the back is a little unclear because of the relatively long time, but according to the first few words, it is speculated that the last two words should be the word "treasure chest".
White Night placed the small wooden box on the table, trying to open the small wooden box.
It was found that the small wooden box was still locked, but the lock had already been eroded by rust and became rusty.
Bai Yewei directly broke the lock with a single force, and opened the small wooden box, which contained some graffiti paintings that had already been yellowed.
The young White Emperor took out the graffiti painting in the small wooden box and looked at it carefully in front of his eyes.
Immediately, he said with some disappointment: "Xiao Yeye, I thought that there was some valuable clue? Isn't this just some children's graffiti paintings?"
The young White Emperor said, throwing the yellowed graffiti painting in his hand back into the small wooden box.
Is that so?
White Night, I always feel that there may be something hidden in these yellowed graffiti paintings.
Bai Ye poured out all the graffiti paintings in the small wooden box and placed them on the table one by one.
After arranging all the graffiti paintings in chronological order, Bai Ye found that these paintings were good scenes of a family of three living in this villa.
In the first few paintings, the painting style is still very happy, but the more you go to the back, the more terrifying (yīn) the painting style gradually becomes darker, and on the last painting, it is a pair of scarlet and demonic eyes.
(End of chapter)