Chapter 77: The Walking Dead

The inexplicable uneasiness before, after being stimulated and guided by these two words, gradually fermented an ominous premonition, and as his unwarm lips left her forehead, she raised her eyes and met his somewhat blurred eyes.

His bright smile turned to a soothing one, and he slowly let go of her hand.

She didn't think about it, and grabbed his hand backhand.

"Can't bear me like this?" the tone was as frivolous as ever.

She was so worried, he was still in the mood to tease her, and she was really a heartless bastard, she gathered her fingers and squeezed his hand tightly: "Forget it, I'll go with you!"

was treated by her deliberate brute force, but he didn't seem to feel pain: "You are also gone, what should my son and sister do?"

"Auntie will take good care of them. ”

He lowered his head and put his forehead against her forehead, as if smiling: "Then let's be together!" Without waiting for her to speak, he added slowly: "They are here to arrest me, there is only one cell prepared, if you have to go with you, you can only be locked up with me." As he spoke, he raised his other hand and gently grasped her wrist: "In that kind of place, it is easy to lose your mind, maybe you will do something bad, you are still so young, are you really not afraid?" The hand holding her wrist was close to the silk handkerchief that had been tucked into her sleeve before, and the fingers tapped three times with subtle movements that were invisible to others.

Wei Yan's long eyelashes like a feather fan trembled slightly, and finally shook off his hand, and suddenly turned his back to him: "It's not serious, whatever you want!"

Wang Xuan didn't continue to talk to her, his steady footsteps were mixed with the chaotic sound of evacuation, and gradually became ethereal, and when the guard looked back, his thin figure was no longer seen in the lamplight, and those officers and soldiers who were huddled together also poured out of the courtyard door like a low tide, and after a while, the small courtyard was completely quiet.

The guard stood in place, staring at the courtyard door that had been knocked open for a while, raising his hand to cover his chest, and muttering, "It hurts a little......"

"It's so late, let's get some rest early!" the aunt greeted with a yawn.

In front of everyone's eyes, she and a strange man not only broke through the bottom line of giving and receiving kisses, but even made a move to cross the neck of the wild mandarin duck, and the aunt who adhered to the three obedience and four virtues not only taught her a few words, but couldn't wait to go to sleep?

Wei Jia looked over and found that her aunt and Nuo'er were both described as sleepy, and Yajia never appeared from beginning to end, she nodded mechanically: "Yes, it's so late." ”

Back in the room, Yajia was still asleep on the couch, Nuoer climbed on the couch and lay down next to Yajia, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

I watched them in front of the couch for a while, reached out and grabbed the sleeve where the silk handkerchief was hidden, got up and walked out, passing by the outer room where my aunt was, and heard her hoarsely say, "Still not sleeping?"

"I just remembered that I forgot the medicine outside the guest room door, and I went to get it back and read it; Wei Jia replied calmly.

"Go and come back!" said the aunt, and there was no movement.

"Hmm!" strode out the door and headed straight for the room.

There were no outsiders in this courtyard, and things were naturally piled up next to the door of the guest room, and the guard went to pick it up, but did not go back to the room, but pushed open the door of the guest room and walked in.

Three lit white candles stood tall on the floor lampstand, and a golden bowl of jingjing was placed on the bookcase next to it, and when the candlelight flickered, the charm-like pattern on the edge of the bowl shimmered like flowing water.

Wei Jian stepped forward, put down the things in her hand, and when she looked closely, she found that there was still half a bowl of water in it, but the color seemed to be a little abnormal, she picked up the white porcelain medicine bottle that was placed aside and poked into the water, making sure that the water was mixed with blood.

With a tight heart, she listened with her ears pricked up, and there was no sound of footsteps, she put down the medicine bottle and felt out the silk handkerchief in her sleeve, and before she could unfold it, she found that there were spots of blood - it was actually a blood book!

The above is roughly three points:

First, the environment is credible;

Second, her actions will not be too restrained in the past few days, and she should seize the opportunity to find her father and related personnel and wait for response;

Third, he will see you again in the future, and if he behaves out of line, he will kill him in the same way he taught her before.

Finally, she was reminded to burn it after reading it.

The white silk handkerchief, red bloodstains, in the jumping candlelight, seemed to cast a spell, captivating her soul and making the blood on her face fade inch by inch.

The sound of the clogs knocking on the stone slab, "Pap, Pak-", in this silent night, was extraordinarily profound, and woke her up, and hurriedly raised the silk handkerchief close to the candle flame, the silk handkerchief was very large, but fortunately it was light and thin, and when the crunch of the clogs stopped at the door, the silk handkerchief burned out.

With a squeak, the aunt who was holding the candlestick pushed the door and entered: "Ge, if you don't go back to sleep, what are you doing here?"

Wei Ji looked at the clogs on his aunt's feet, listened to her clatter, clatter, and said casually: "I saw that there was still candlelight in the house, so I came in and took a look." As he spoke, he pondered how to explain the smell left by the burning silk handkerchief.

But the aunt didn't seem to smell it, so she came to the bookcase and opposed her across the case: "You kid, you always toss like this, don't be tired!"

Wei Jian habitually bowed his head to listen to the training, and his eyes inadvertently swept over the golden bowl on the case, and found that the water in the bowl was like a mirror, clearly reflecting the reflection of his aunt - she could see and touch her aunt, on the water, was actually a puppet!

The gaze slid from the water, moved to the aunt's rickety body, slowly upward, and finally looked at the old and haggard face of the aunt that was imprinted in the depths of her memory, and looked at it for a long time, and suddenly smiled bitterly, and recalled Wang Xuan's words in his mind: "Actually, you don't know that they are fake, but you have been trapped by this kind of trick full of loopholes again and again......"

"Why don't you go and rest, why are you smirking at this?" asked the aunt aloud.

Wei Ji looked up at Fang Liang, was silent for a moment, let out a long breath, and when he looked at his aunt again, his expression was calm, and he lightly opened his lips: "Auntie, in fact, over the years, I have always wanted to ask you a question, but I have never dared to speak. ”

The aunt followed her words and asked, "What?"

"Your husband and son went to war with my father, but they never returned, and later, even your only grandson died because of me. He sighed: "Auntie, have you ever complained about my father and daughter?"

There was no answer to this question in her heart, and when she came to the puppet, she naturally couldn't give a reason: "It's all in the past, and you still mention it, you hurry up and let me sleep and read it;!"

Wei Ji nodded obediently: "I'll come right away." He picked up the golden bowl and turned to blow out the candles, and walked out of the guest room behind the aunt who was holding the candlestick.

Back in the room, she put down the golden bowl, opened the bed, and glanced at Noel and Yajia, who were still asleep as they had been before she left.

The guard pulled the bed curtain to the hook, moved the lampstand to the bedside, brought the gold bowl and put it on the bed, and led Nuo'er's little hand to the gold bowl, and sure enough, a small wooden hand was reflected on the water, and so did Yajia.

Drawing out the Long Yuan sword and closing her eyes, she was about to cut it down, but she heard Nuo'er suddenly say: "Mother, don't go, you have to hug!" She held the sword and opened her eyes, this puppet, it will still dream!

Anyway, looking at the two children lying side by side who will never grow up, they are so vivid, how can she do it, think about it, and give up decisively - in case she startles the snake, it will be more than worth the loss.

Move the lampstand back, put down the bed, and think calmly, there were too many people on the other side before, and it is not wise to fight hard, tonight the moon is dark and the wind is high, it is suitable for the traitor department, go and find out where Wang Xuan is being taken at the moment, and rob a prison by the way - it is much easier to deal with a few jailers than to deal with hundreds of strong officers and soldiers!

The guard, who had just stepped out of the smashed courtyard gate, faintly heard "Jingle bell, Jingle bell-", and carefully identified it as the bell of the jingjing.

Although he has so many suspicious things, Wang Xuan said that he is credible, and when he heard his bell at this moment, he made Wei Jia feel more cordial, followed the sound and chased him, and after running for about a quarter of an hour, he saw the slender figure with a big bamboo pipe on his back in front of a rammed earth platform, the black light was blind, and he was wearing a curtain away, and he felt panicked when he looked at it.

She asked, "Why are you here?"

He replied, "I'll wait for you here!"

She repeated what Wang Xuan said: "The so-called ghosts and ghosts are actually ghosts and monsters in the mountains and forests of Sichuan Ze!"

He nodded calmly: "Seventy-five years ago, I died unexpectedly, and now I am just a dog raised by the Realm, in the circle he delineated, find suitable humans, and then take them back for him." ”

Wei Jian raised his eyebrows while digesting the news he gave: "Building a realm?"

He laughed: "If I'm not mistaken, he should be called 'Noor' these days." ”

Wei Ji froze: "Oh-son...... How come?"

The curtain shook, and he nodded: "This is the game he likes, every time he encounters a complicated mind, he will come out to play with them, since you are personally welcomed in by him, so these days, he should be your 'Noor'! However, each game will not exceed seven days at most." ”

Wei Ji asked, "Seven days?"

"Within seven days, they will either indulge in the dreams he has prepared for them and be unable to extricate themselves, or they will kill themselves by seeing through the red dust, or they will simply become a walking corpse like me, from which they cannot break free." After a pause, he added, "So, your fiancé broke in while you were still conscious, despite everyone's obstruction." ”

Who else can this "fiancé" have besides Wang Xuan?

Wei Ji pressed his uncomfortable heart: "At that time, you deliberately showed a flaw to lure us over, right?"