Chapter 18: Destroying the Door (2)
The gangster boy scolded in the back and said, "There are really people in this world who don't want to die." www.biquge.info He said, "It can't be that you're confused by something, are you?" It's not uncommon to find a stand-in to be reincarnated in these stories. "Bah," the bastard boy scolded, laughing, "Do you want to stand here with all this nonsense?" It just so happened that a gust of wind blew, and several people trembled, looked at each other, and their faces couldn't help but show a little fear.
There was one person in that crowd, known as Yin San, who was originally a child of a large family, and he was used to being idle, and then his family fell into the middle of the road, and at first he was looking for some short-term jobs to eat and drink, but now he has simply become a ruffian and hooligan, specializing in heavy interest debts. He knew that the Zhu family had a rich background, and seeing that the Zhu family was not in charge now, he had already started the idea of gold, silver and jewelry under this house, but he had been suffering from not having the opportunity to enter. Now when I saw Zhu Qingheng walking in, I was secretly happy in my heart, and deliberately said loudly: "Oh, this little pick-up is dying, how can you go in casually." With a worried look on his face, he followed Zhu Qingheng in.
There were many acquaintances next to him, and they scolded him: "This red guy, now you have to do things under a pretense." ”
Zhu Qingheng walked into Zhu's house, and saw the collapsed courtyard wall in the courtyard, the tilted bonsai, the doors and windows that fell to the ground, and the broken rockeries in the garden, the pond and even the ground were covered with traces left by spells and sword blades, even people who didn't understand these things at all could see how fierce the battle was at that time, she took a deep breath and continued to walk forward, panicked in her heart, and could only hear her heartbeat for a while.
She saw Zhu Xiyan first, he fell to the ground, his eyes closed, and his sword fell to the side. He didn't have any major injuries on his body, except for the four fingers of his right hand that had been cut off. Zhu Qingheng hurriedly knelt beside him, his hand on his neck, the skin in his hand was very cold, and there was no pulse. Apparently has been dead for a long time. Although she had expected it, how could what she thought compare with what she saw with her own eyes. I only felt dizzy for a while, and I almost fell into Zhu Xiyan's arms. Fortunately, she heard Yin San's footsteps getting closer and closer, and hurriedly dragged Zhu Xiyan's body to hide behind the rockery.
Yin San's skin saw the tragic situation in front of him, although his legs and stomach trembled, but thinking of the fortune of the Zhu family, he came in with an iron heart to get some gold, silver and jewelry. He has never entered the Zhu family, and now although the Zhu family has become like this, he can still vaguely see some of the past scenery. His heart was hot, and he put his fear behind him, and he was only thinking about which yard to go to rummage over.
Zhu Qingheng waited for him to go away, looked down at Zhu Xiyan, took a deep breath, and picked up the sword that Zhu Xiyan had fallen to the ground. The sword, though too long and heavy for her, gave her great courage. So she walked on again. Behind the rockery is Zhu Ruiheng. His face was contorted, his eyes almost popping out, his right arm stretched forward, his fingers curled as if he had been tugging at something. Zhu Qingheng saw that there was a blood hole in his chest, and the blood flowing from the hole was all on his blue shirt. I reached out again to test his pulse, and sure enough, there was no help.
She went to her yard first, and the corpses of the maids were all over the way. Her yard was the most damaged, and it looks as if the war started here. Zhu Qingheng didn't see Mrs. Xi and Zhu Yuheng along the way, only hoping that they would escape by luck. She couldn't find anyone in the courtyard, so she found the cabinet where Mrs. Xi used to put things from under the ruins of the study, smashed the lock, took out the sword book and a few jade bottles inside, found a piece of clothing to wrap up, and took it with her.
Zhu Qingheng went to the martial arts training ground to take a look again. Seeing that a laurel tree next to the martial arts training ground that had only been surrounded by three people was cut off, the koi raised by Mrs. Xi in the pond were all churned out and fell to the ground, emitting a fishy smell, only the croaking of frogs was the same as before. She was very sad in her heart, and was about to cross the pond to go to the main courtyard, when suddenly something was more in her afterglow, and she hurriedly withdrew her feet and turned her head to look at the pond.
I saw a white miserable thing floating from the direction of the lake pavilion on the surface of the lake, and a frog was jumping on it. Zhu Qingheng took a closer look, "ah", and tears fell. It turned out to be Zhu Yuheng's corpse. Zhu Qingheng fished him up, only to feel that his body was as cold as ice, and there seemed to be a layer of frost on his face. He looked serene, as if he was taking a nap, and he could open his eyes and smile at Zhu Qingheng at any time.
It's a pity he never woke up again.
"Jade Heng, Jade Heng." Zhu Qingheng shook his body, and tears fell down his face, condensing into ice crystals. Zhu Qingheng was startled, let go of Zhu Yuheng's body, and said in his heart: "Yuheng, what's going on?" His body was as cold as ice, but the water on his body did not freeze, so why did my tears turn to ice? ”
After a turn of thought, Zhu Qingheng grabbed the croaking frog next to him into his hand, and muttered: "Frog, frog, thank you for letting me see Yuheng, but we are the only ones alive here, and I have to bother you again." After speaking, he made a cut on the frog with his sword, and dripped its blood on Zhu Yuheng's body. I saw that the red blood beads fell to the ground along Zhu Yuheng's body and penetrated into the soil. Zhu Qingheng let go of the frog, let it run away, and then made a cut in his hand, dripping onto Zhu Yuheng's body, and those few drops of blood formed ice crystals like teardrops, like a few plum blossoms, which was very beautiful.
Zhu Qingheng felt a wave of fear in his heart. She vaguely felt that the murderer had come to her house for this tragedy. The biggest connection between her and Zhu Yuheng is that they are brothers and sisters of the same mother. Why did Zhu Yuheng become like this after he died, and why did her tears and blood freeze on him. I'm afraid that only Zhu Xiyan and his wife know all this.
Zhu Qingheng was stunned for a while, gritted his teeth, and pulled off the auspicious cloud jade pendant that Zhu Yuheng was carrying, and tied it around his waist. She left the martial arts training ground, and saw Mrs. Zhu lying on a chair in the Tingxi Hall, her head bowed, and her facial features twisted together. Zhu Mianyi fell at her feet, her body was split in half, her flesh and blood were blurred, and the horrified Zhu Qingheng sat on the threshold. She stumbled out and saw the corpses of Zhu Yunyan and Mrs. Qian one after another, but in the end, only Mrs. Xi and Ding Bi'er couldn't find them.
Zhu Qingheng pondered: "The fortune teller said that he only saw five people flying out of the yard, why did my mother and Sister Bi'er disappear?" If...... If only there were two of them among the five men who had come in earlier...... No, no, Mom has lived here for so long, how could the old man not know Mom. But Sister Bi'er hasn't been here for long, and she hasn't been out much, so he naturally doesn't know her. ”