CHAPTER XXXVIII
Thinking about it this way, in fact, Hua Qing'er is not as enthusiastic about this room as she was just now.
But thinking of dying here, Hua Qing'er's heart is really not very comfortable. Of course, although she is not human, she is also a little scared by the ghosts and gods, and she can't say that she doesn't feel anything at all.
So of course it's good to be able not to touch, but if you have to do it, you really can't do anything about it.
She let go of the covers, and there was nothing but hidden blood. She didn't know what happened to Shangguan's family at that time, and she was dying all the time, didn't future generations know about it?
After all, this kind of thing is a family ugly, even if Shangguan Xi doesn't want to say it, he has no other way!
"Hey, what the hell is this place. ”
Hua Qing'er patted the injured ash, thinking that there was a person covered in blood lying here, she was uncomfortable, and she originally wanted to leave, but there was still no movement outside.
I don't know if that person is gone, to tell you the truth, if he is gone, he should also be able to hear the sound, after all, it is not a ghost, so it must be like he came just now, there must be heavy footsteps.
Therefore, Hua Qing'er walked in, and she was helpless, so she could only sit next to the desk.
There are still some ink treasures on the desk, the relationship of time, the paper is beginning to yellow, and the thick dust on it can still see the traces of vaguely written poems, presumably the owner of this room is also a person with Gu Yong's elegance.
But it's a pity that he died like this, and he didn't even know his name.
Hua Qing'er is really not good at dancing and inking, but because she is bored, she also sits here and flips through it twice to pass the time. Anyway, it's still early, and I don't dare to go out, for fear of being discovered.
After reading a few poems on the table, they were all ordinary poems, full of affection, but Hua Qing'er was not interested.
So, now, Hua Qing'er has nothing else to say. Curious, perhaps because of killing time, she opened the framed picture scroll beside her.
Originally, she just wanted to pass the time, but the moment she opened it, Hua Qing'er felt that she would definitely gain something today. Who said that this person has nothing to do with Shangguan Qingkite, the person on the portrait is Shangguan Qingkite.
The painter's brushstrokes are very delicate, and looking at the font on it, it is almost the same as if it was made by a person. Then this person must be related to Shangguan Qingkite, otherwise what would she do.
Shangguan Qingyuan has seen it a few times, and every time he thinks that the girl is originally good, but she is dressed in red and has a hideous expression, which is really scary and indescribable.
Why this is so, she is not very clear.
But what I know is that the woman in the words is also wearing a red skirt, not a hideous red, I can't say it, it's a bit like the color of blood fainting.
The woman on the painting is very delicate, if this is a fairy, it is much better than the statue in the Green Kite Temple.
It's just that Shangguan Qingyu's clothes are really a little strange, not only the color, but the lines on it are very complicated, not like the previous materials, nor like the embroidery patterns outside, but like very complex charms, intertwined!
What the hell is this? Hua Qing'er has never seen it, saying that it is a little abnormal, but in fact, it doesn't seem to be so abnormal, Hua Qing'er can't tell what it feels like after seeing it.
But the owner of this room is a man, what does it have to do with Shangguan Qingkite. When I saw this portrait, I said that Shangguan Qingkite was a beauty, but I believed it.
She is even more beautiful like smoke, and the most important thing is that Shangguan Qingkite is just a mortal, without any embellishment, and she is still beautiful.
No wonder someone is willing to be jealous for her, jealous and red-faced, it seems that so, no one is willing to give her a perfect ending, now Hua Qing'er looks at it, and still feels that Shangguan Qingkite is a little pitiful.
Hua Qing'er continued to look with such doubts, anyway, she had already come, and she was still very happy when she knew that the owner of this room had something to do with Shangguan Qingkite.
Finally, there are some clues, although it is just a poem and song that I can't see why, or such a picture scroll, maybe there will be a dossier record, what happened at that time, although Hua Qing'er thought about it and felt that it was too beautiful to think about it, how could there be such a thing, but Hua Qing'er still couldn't say anything in the end.
Because he is pitiful enough now, what can he do if he thinks about it in a bad place, at least for Hua Qing'er, Hua Qing'er's heart is complicated, continue to watch.
I hope that this time I don't let my hopes be disappointed, Hua Qing'er just has such thoughts. After all, Hua Qing'er is not sure about what she sees, and if the things she finds are still vague, what should she do. It's a complicated thing to think about, and no one clearly knows what happened at that time, don't let yourself guess like this?
When it was time to settle the payment, she placed one, and Hua Qing'er repeatedly confirmed that this time it was really not that she was wrong.
It's really not that I read it wrong, because the place where the payment was made, it was written in Luzon.
Everything is no longer important, whether it is poetry or songs, or what kind of painting, this name, even if it is burned to ashes, Hua Qing'er will not forget it, this is the Luzon that I went to Wuzhuang and couldn't find.
That Tiansheng talent, because his talent was buried, and finally he went to perdition. Sure enough, he didn't just have a flash of inspiration at that time, it seemed that Luzon really had something to do with the root of Shangguan Qingkite.
But what exactly is their relationship, and what does Luzon want to do when he comes to Shangguan's house. It seems that Qingyuan Daoist is not very clear about this matter, maybe there is a record in the file, but it has been lost, and Hua Qing'er has no way to start.
What the hell is going to happen now, the clues that I finally found, of course, I can't watch the clues break, even if I am nervous about these things, there is still no way to do it.
Hua Qing'er was a little complicated, and she didn't know what she should say. When this name of her dreams finally appeared in her mind, maybe Hua Qing'er had some other ideas.
In the eyes of the lover, the more affectionate it is, the clearer it can be expressed in this painting. On this painting, the original appearance of Shangguan Qingyu is vivid, can't it explain something?
At that time, Shangguan Qingkite was in its prime, sinking fish and geese, even if Luzon was really a cultivator, it was understandable that he couldn't resist such beauty. Was it Shangguan Qingkite's marriage that led the two of them astray because of the family's marriage?
Hua Qing'er took back the picture scroll and sat in place, everything was just her conjecture, but with the clues in front of her, it was inevitable to have such a conjecture.
But why did the bully's family die, was it because of the blood curse, when Luzon wanted to protect the woman he loved, he used this forbidden thing and was killed by the sect?
Since Luzon is dead, why is Shangguan Qingkite also dead. And everyone thinks that she has ascended to become an immortal, and now she exists in this world as an immortal.
Hua Qing'er didn't know how to think about it, this matter was inextricably linked. Even if Shangguan Qingkite was martyred, what is the matter with her soul, why is there such a spell in Shangguan Qingkite's room, and why is there such a blood pool in Qingkite City.
Shangguan Qingkite once became a myth in this place, but when you think about it, you can't understand many things!
Isn't there anyone who thinks a little more, or is it that those who think too much are already dead? Although Shangguan Qingkite is dead, he is still ruthless, why can't Shangguan Qingkite leave the Qingkite Temple, if he can, Shangguan Qingkite's strength is not weak, I am afraid that he will die a long time ago, and he doesn't have to get these demagogic things.
It seems that at the beginning, there were not a few words that Shangguan Xi told him were true, it seemed that everyone passed it on like this, and there were only two situations, the first is that the Shangguan family feels that they are outsiders, after all, such a thing is disgraceful, in order to maintain the reputation of the family, and the other thing is that no one is so clear about the matter of Shangguan Qingkite, just like what they have seen, they are only half-understood.
No matter what it is, at least Hua Qing'er still has something to gain now.
After the mysterious Luzon finally surfaced, everything was even more confusing, what was their relationship, and what things were like back then. Hua Qing'er always felt that after knowing all this, she would be able to know what to do to be able to deal with Shangguan Qingyu.
Although the clues are put together now, it seems that Shangguan Qingyuan is really a pitiful person, but he has no way to speak, right? Since this is the case, no matter how pitiful Hua Qing'er is Shangguan Qingyu, there is no way.
Finally guided more things, Hua Qing'er has also seen this room, and there is nothing abnormal. After knowing his identity, that is, the initiator of the legendary blood curse, even if he found the charm, Hua Qing'er would not be surprised, after all, this was something he had seen before, so Hua Qing'er was not very nervous about such a thing.
This thing has become like this, she can only continue this clue and see if she can touch it faster, more clues about Shangguan Qingkite.
Hua Qing'er sighed, she was really tired, she didn't know what else she could say, she didn't want to say a word, she just wanted to get out of here.
At this time, perhaps out of curiosity, Hua Qing'er couldn't help but want to know what kind of character she was when she came to Shangguan's old mansion today and couldn't leave!