Chapter 087: Tang Xiangrong is not dead
Early the next morning, Tang Zhenhan came to find Tang Zhentian. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Because Tang Zhentian also has the habit of getting up early, the two met on the way to the study again.
"Second brother, how was the resting place last night?" After Tang Zhentian said this, he felt that he had asked a stupid question, Tang Zhenhan's eyes were very dark blue, and the whole person looked very haggard, it seemed that he didn't have a good rest at all last night.
Sure enough, Tang Zhenhan said:
"I've been thinking about this last night, so I haven't rested much, big brother, is the portrait finished?"
Tang Zhentian pushed open the door of the study and saw a scroll on the table, he took the scroll and handed it to Tang Zhenhan:
"See for yourself."
Tang Zhenhan couldn't wait to open the scroll, dressed in black, with high hair bundles, cold and indifferent eyes, small and delicate facial features, and the black birthmark like a seed under his eyes......
I have to say that the person who painted this painting painted Yun Xie very expressively, so much so that Tang Zhenhan already knew everything when he saw Yun Xie's face.
The fingers trembled to the point of detachment, and the scroll fell to the ground with a click, and the expression on a haggard face was no longer surprise, but fright, fear, and panic!
"It's her! It's her! That's her!! ā
The continuous screams were enough to explain Tang Zhenhan's mood at the moment, and after being frightened all the time, he was afraid that he would directly overturn him like a tide.
The whole world seemed to collapse in front of him, and some things were really not impossible to scare people to death compared to them.
Tang Zhentian listened to Tang Zhenhan's exclamation, his face also changed, flashed to Tang Zhenhan's side, grabbed his arm hard, and said viciously:
"What do you say?! What do you mean?! ā
But Tang Zhenhan still looked like he was out of mind, and the whole person seemed to have been drained, and the focus in his eyes was lost.
Such an appearance of a fly made Tang Zhentian's heart immediately burst into flames, and he stretched out his hand to directly shave his ears hard.
"Make it clear to me! What do you mean?! ā
Tang Zhenhan's face was swollen, and his eyes finally had some focus, he looked at Tang Zhentian with a hideous expression in front of him, and suddenly laughed out loud.
"Hahahahahaha, what did I say, hahaha, it's her! No one believed me! Hahaha! ā
Tang Zhenhan's exaggerated smile echoed in the study, Tang Zhentian's brows were furrowed enough to kill a fly, and suddenly Tang Zhenhan turned from laughing to crying.
Tang Zhenhan, who was middle-aged, sat directly on the ground like a three-year-old child and began to cry, and for a while, the cry of wow resounded in the study again.
Tang Zhentian looked at the depressed Tang Zhenhan and wanted to beat him hard, but he was afraid that he would beat him too much, and in the end he couldn't even ask questions.
"Second brother, you make it clear, what do you mean by her?! Kindness?! ā
The atmosphere in the study room was tense to the point of horror.
After a long time, Tang Zhenhan eased up a little, the corners of his mouth were dripping with blood, the clothes on his body were crumpled and sticking to his body, and there was a lot of dust on them, looking extremely embarrassed.
A pair of bloodshot eyes stared straight at Tang Zhentian, Tang Zhentian was numb by his scalp, and just wanted to scold, Tang Zhenhan's hoarse voice exploded in his ears:
"Big brother, Tang Xiangrong is not dead, the person I saw in Heavenly Demon City is her! It's also a black men's outfit, I can't be mistaken! That's her! That's her! She's not dead! ā
Tang Zhenhan's eyes were wide open, his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked extremely terrifying.
Tang Zhentian slowly put it on Tang Zhenhan, and he was a little stunned for a while, didn't he die? How could it be that he didn't die?
Suddenly, Tang Zhentian remembered another person, Tang Jingming, who had been staying with Tang Zhenhan! He'd seen that guy too!
Now Tang Zhenhan's mind is a little confused, maybe it is his own illusion, even if what Tang Zhenhan said is really similar, but can it be said that everything he saw in the mirror danger is fake?
He believed the eyes, but he also had to study Tang Zhenhan's statement carefully before he could make a conclusion.
"Come on, go and call the fifth young master!" Tang Zhentian shouted outside.
Soon, Tang Jingming came over, and brought his mother, Wang Shuixin.
Wang Shuixin was obviously dissatisfied, she finally found a chance to catch up with her baby son, but Tang Zhentian called him over directly, she would be happy and satisfied.
"What are you doing?! I didn't know my son was catching up with me. Wang Shuixin scolded Tang Zhentian directly.
Tang Zhentian didn't have time to appease Wang Shuixin now, picked up the painting with Yun Xie from the ground, handed it to Tang Jingming, and said:
"Look at the people above, have you seen it in Heavenly Demon City."
Tang Jingming looked down at Tang Zhenhan who was paralyzed on the ground, and felt a little uneasy in his heart, and when he opened the painting scroll, he completely understood what it meant to be uneasy.
At this moment, he felt as if there was a cold poisonous snake lying on his back, and he couldn't help but shiver.
"Father, who is this?" Tang Jingming asked.
"Your ninth sister, Tang Xiangrong."
Really......
"Father, maybe the second uncle is right...... Tang Xiangrong really didn't die, she went to Heavenly Demon City, and became a guest of honor in the Land of Eternal Life. Tang Jingming tried his best to let his breathing steady, suppressed his trembling body and said.
He had seen Tang Xiangrong's majesty in the land of eternal life, the Purple Venerable King was by his side, and there was an eternal land behind this Purple Venerable King.
With such an identity and such a backstage, then if she comes back to find trouble with the Tang family.
He couldn't think about it anymore, the picture below was too bloody.
Tang Zhentian looked at Wang Shuixin suddenly, and his scarlet eyes made Wang Shuixin, who had always been strong, feel Alexander.
But soon she reacted, and immediately reverted to the arrogant appearance of forgetfulness, raised her willow eyebrows, and scolded viciously:
"What are you looking at me like that?!"
Tang Zhentian has always been used to being suppressed by Wang Shuixin, so he habitually admitted:
"No, madam, I mean, how about we go and see Elder Wang? It just happened to be able to visit his old man's house, and Tang Xiangrong must not have gone out from the exit of the Mirror Danger, is there something wrong with the Mirror Danger, we can also give Elder Wang a wake-up call. ā
Tang Zhentian's words were very sincere and sincere, reasonable, and considered from the other party's point of view everywhere, which made Wang Shuixin simply unable to refute at all.
"Madame, what do you think?" Tang Zhentian asked with a smile.
Tang Jingming, who was standing on the side, received Tang Zhentian's hint and also encouraged:
"Mother, my father is also for the good of the Tang family, the future Tang family still has to be handed over to me, let's listen to my father's advice."
When Tang Zhentian heard Tang Jingming's words, his eyes fluctuated slightly, but he quickly regained his composure, and still looked at Wang Shuixin with some flattery.
Wang Shuixin looked at Tang Jingming and then at Tang Zhentian, and finally agreed with Tang Zhentian's statement.
"Okay, then let's go see Elder Wang, is Tang Xiangrong's life really so hard? Hum. ā
When the three of them came to the remote pavilion, Wang Shuixin took out a jade pendant from his sleeve, gently placed it on the wooden door, and then pushed the door open.
The three of them walked into the pavilion and found that the pavilion was terrifyingly quiet, not to say that it was quiet, but to describe it as dead silence.
Tang Jingming felt a gust of wind blowing in his back, and he immediately retreated in his heart.
"Mother, I'm still waiting for you outside." Although he really wanted to meet the legendary Elder Wang, his current rank was really low, maybe it wasn't time yet, anyway, his mother would plan for him, and he didn't have to rush it.
Wang Shuixin loved his son, seeing that he didn't want to go in, and he was also worried that Elder Wang would not be careful, after all, he came in a bit of a hurry this time, and he might have to ask him for help.
"Okay then, you stand outside and wait for my mother, we'll be out soon."
"Yes, okay."
Tang Jingming withdrew from the pavilion, and Tang Zhentian and Wang Shuixin walked upstairs.
Compared to the first floor, the second floor is more silent, and the air seems to be still here.
"Disciple Wang Shuixin, please see Elder Wang." Wang Shui shouted happily.
But there was silence when she answered, Wang Shuixin's brows furrowed, and she shouted again, but there was still only silence when she answered her.
The two of them glanced at each other, realized that something was wrong, and walked lightly towards the room where Elder Wang used to be.
When he opened the door, it was empty, and Wang Shuixin found that a thick layer of ash had accumulated on the table top, which meant that Elder Wang had not returned to this room during this time.
"Elder Wang?" Wang Shuixin shouted again without giving up.
Unfortunately, there is still no response.
"Let's go to the room where the mirror is in danger." Tang Zhentian said.
Wang Shuixin nodded, and the two quickly came to the big room where the mirror was in danger.
When I opened the door, I saw Elder Wang standing in the middle of the room, with his back to them.
Wang Shui was overjoyed, and immediately stepped forward and shouted:
"Elder Wang, it turns out that you are here, and Shui Xin went to your room just now, don't be surprised."
The words fell for a long time, and the other party's words still did not sound, Wang Shuixin frowned, but continued:
"Elder Wang, we suspect that someone has escaped from the closed Mirror Danger, have you noticed any changes in the Mirror Danger?"
Still silent, long silence.
Wang Shuixin was in a hurry, took a step forward, and just wanted to touch Elder Wang's body, but was grabbed by Tang Zhentian.
"What are you doing?!" Wang Shuixin asked.
"Madam, Elder Wang doesn't seem to be breathing."
"What?!" Wang Shuixin's first reaction was to refuse such a statement, no breathing?! Tang Zhentian is saying that Elder Wang is dead?! Are you kidding.
Tang Zhentian let go of Wang Shuixin's hand and walked to the front of Elder Wang, sure enough, Elder Wang had his eyes closed, and there was no anger on his body at all.
Stretching out his hand, Tang Zhentian gently touched Elder Wang's wrist.
Hard and cold, without a trace of a pulse.
It's been a long time since I've been dead.
This book is derived from reading the rim