Chapter 33 Sacrifice to Shuwen

Zhu Wen and Li Yixin stood not far from the corpse, Li Yixin looked at it, pointed to the corpse and said affirmatively: "I just said that this is not a person, it is really not."

"Then why is he wearing period clothes? Filming? ”

Zhu Wen smiled bitterly, turned to Gu Yan and beckoned to them, "Come here, this is not a person."

Everyone walked over in confusion and saw the corpse that had scared them all night.

"It's not a human, it's like a sculpture."

Li Yixin squatted down and looked at his outstretched hand seriously.

"Don't."

Zhu Wen hurriedly pulled Li Yixin's hand over, and complained in shock: "What are you going to do?"

"Huh?"

Li Yixin was puzzled.

"I just want to see if he's a sculpture, and besides, what are you afraid of with gloves?"

"Don't move, if there's anything, you'll be in trouble"

Gu Yan stood behind and said, Yang Erwa patted Gu Yan's shoulder and pointed to the coffin.

"Why is he wearing a costume costume, is it an ancient person who is carved?"

Li Yixin stood up while talking to herself, and saw that the statue's right foot was not shoeed, and she was about to ask when she saw that they all went to look at the coffin.

"Why is the coffin open, is it" Sun Da put his right hand in his mouth and bit it, looking scared.

"Could it be that the corpse came out?" Yang Erwa snorted next to Gu Yan.

"Don't scare me!" Zhu Wen kicked Yang Erwa, Yang Erwa stepped back in order not to be kicked, but her left foot tripped over her right foot and fell to the ground with a "pop".

Yang Erwa glared at Zhu Wen and rubbed her ass and stood up, and was about to say something when she was suddenly stunned, Zhu Wen looked at him, sneered and asked, "Are you stupid?"

"There seems to be something on the ground."

"What?" Vermilion bent down to look at the ground, and asked as he looked, "Where?" Why didn't I see it? ”

"There," Yang Erwa whispered, gesturing to the coffin, "under the coffin." ”

Zhu Wen looked at it carefully for a long time, and there was something similar to the ancient times under the coffin, Yang Erwa ran over and picked up a branch and handed it to Zhu Wen.

Zhu Wen lay on the ground, carefully took out the thing with a branch, picked it open with a branch, and looked at it.

"Barefoot and free from red dust, why don't I know these words?"

Yang Erwa glanced at it, gloated and sneered, "Didn't you discipline me?" What about yourself? Illiterate! ”

"Then you read it."

Zhu Wen raised his eyes, he had seen this word, but he couldn't think of how to recognize it. I was also anxious in my heart, regretting that I didn't read much at all.

"I get a headache when I see words." Yang Erwa pursed her lips and didn't pay any attention to Zhu Wen.

"What are you looking at? I'll see."

Li Yixin came over, Yang Erwa got out of the way, Li Yixin and Zhu Wen squatted together, looked at the words written in the small book and read them out.

""Sacrifice Shuwen" is beautiful, Ji's father. However, the eyebrows are bent and gone; Worried, sleepless night and night, unchanged; The real one, all thoughts. Solve the confusion of the present and get drunk again"

"I don't understand, I don't understand, can you explain."

Sun Da interrupted Li Yixin, Li Yixin looked at it and explained: "This is an ancient love letter, this woman should be dead, and it should be early."

"What do you mean?"

Sister Yang also squatted down, looking at the words, she didn't have much interest in ancient texts, waiting for Li Yixin to answer.

"Actually, this is quite simple, I can still understand it, I will translate it for you and you will understand."

Li Yixin looked at those words and explained: "Beautiful woman, I still remember your face, my uncle is dead."

The uncle here may be his uncle or elder, and should be a great official or prince, because in ancient times only great officials and princes could use the word 薨 to indicate the qualification of death.

However, I never saw your green eyebrows again. The eyebrows of ancient women are all blue-black, which means that this woman is very beautiful.

My heart is sad and sad and I can't sleep all night long, and my heart for you has never changed. In fact, I miss you so much, and I will get drunk again when I see the current situation clearly."

Li Yixin paused and said, "I'll know what's going on when I finish reading it, and I'll tell you after a while." After speaking, he asked Zhu Wen to turn her over with a branch.

Li Yixin silently cried while watching, Zhu Wen looked at her inexplicably, and others also looked at her inexplicably.

After about ten minutes, Li Yixin stood up and wiped his tears and said with emotion: "This kind of love is a kind of legend."

"What's wrong? Why are you crying? What is written in my heart? You sue us. ”

Sun Da urged, he was most interested in poignant love, seeing that he was so obsessed with the golden bell, he knew that he was still an infatuated person, although Sun Da loved the big breasts of the golden bell more than the person who loved the golden bell.

"The story goes that this man liked a woman because he went back to the funeral because his uncle died. For the sake of their uncle's filial piety for three years, they lost contact. For three years, the man missed this woman every day, but there was no news of the woman until the expiration of the filial piety period three years later.

Later, the man borrowed wine to kill his sorrows, and looked for her everywhere without sleeping every day.

Later, the emperor gave him the hereditary position of his uncle, and gave him some beautiful women, who were secretly sent home by the man's personal servants.

And because of the man's extraordinary status and his talent, the princess wanted to recruit him as a concubine, but the man still loved the woman in his heart, resisted the order, and was finally given death by the emperor.

Later, it was said that this man and this woman had only met three times, and the woman was a down-and-out young lady, and after the man left, the woman's stepmother sold him to the Qinglou.

The woman didn't want to fall into the red dust and didn't want to lose her innocence, so she hanged herself on the night she was sold into the Qinglou.

When a rich boy heard about the woman's talent and her story, he ransomed her corpse and used a special method to preserve the woman's corpse, originally wanting to return the corpse to the man.

When the rich boy found out about the man, the man had already been given death by the emperor, and the cruel princess sent someone to burn the man's body.

The rich boy was moved by the infatuation of the two people, so he went to find the portrait of the man before his death, and asked someone to carve a person like him, waiting by the woman's coffin."

Li Yixin burst into tears again after speaking, everyone was silent, such a love is hard to find in the world!

"Do you know what that rich boy is called?"

Li Yixin asked them, but before they could answer, Li Yixin just said to himself: "Ghost, just a ghost name."

Everyone gasped, and it was the feeling of listening to ghost stories again.

"I now know why he didn't have shoes on his feet."

Li Yixin pointed to the upside-down statue, walked over again, and explained lonely: "The rich boy called the ghost doesn't want them to pass through the red dust again, because he thinks they are too bitter.

If I'm not mistaken, the woman who hanged herself probably didn't wear shoes either. ”

"Huh?" Everyone took another breath, "Then why did he fall to the ground?" ”

Gu Yan pointed to the statue and asked Li Yixin, this is too creepy.

"I'm not sure about this, I guess someone robbed the tomb, moved the woman's body, and accidentally knocked down the statue, this little book was probably discarded by those tomb robbers at will.

They may be illiterate, or have low educational qualifications. If they had read this ancient love letter, they might not have robbed the tomb."

"How is it possible, we are so lucky to find this entrance, so how did they get in?" The golden bell interjected, Li Yixin didn't look at her, squatted down and said, "I came in from the exit we were looking for, and then returned the same way."

"Sounds horrible."

Sister Yang was still a little scared and said, Li Yixin stood up and walked over, and said, "Sister Eldest Sister, I still feel very moved, there are too few and too few men in the world who are so infatuated."

"Oh, too." Sister Yang inadvertently glanced at Gu Yan, Gu Yan looked at her somehow, Sister Yang's face was a little red, and she immediately turned her face away and said to Li Yixin: "Let's go out while there is light."

"Well, let's go. I took a look here, and last night we couldn't see that we walked through a circular corridor, so we thought we had encountered a ghost hitting the wall. Now that there is light, I should not go wrong, and I believe that I will be able to go out soon. ”

Li Yixin walked outside alone, everyone looked at Li Yixin, and they couldn't understand why she had always been timid and became so bold, and she could analyze the problem calmly.

Only Li Yixin knew that she didn't tell everyone the last sentence, and the rich boy named "Ghost" wrote his own testimonial at the end of this love letter, which was a poem, for:

"Love and loyalty will remain for eternity, and love and hate will be separated.

If you hear the true love in the world, you will suddenly be in a hurry. ”

In the midst of emotion and patriotism, only loyal people can be passed down through the ages, and love, hatred, and separation will be just a void when they leave this world.

If you hear or believe that there is still true love in the world, then you will feel that you are in a trance in a dream, as if you had been separated for centuries after a hasty meeting.