Chapter 140: The Ghost of the Piano (8)
A tragedy, really cut into the eyes, as if you are in it! Gongsun Ling felt bloody, and the whole person was shrouded in blood. Looking at the man who fell on the guqin, dressed in a white robe dyed red, she almost wanted to rush forward, but her feet seemed to be pulled by something and she couldn't move.
Just as she was watching all this powerless, a black shadow suddenly flashed in front of her, it was the black iron chain that came without a trace, and it was slamming towards her!
It's not like an illusion! She heard the whirring of the chains as they hit! But she didn't have time to dodge, and a heavy cold blow slammed into her chest, piercing her body!
The internal organs shattered in an instant, the warm blood soaked the whole body, and every inch of the body was in unspeakable pain! Gongsun Ling looked at the man in the white robe stained with blood, so tired! She reluctantly closed her eyes, and her body lost her balance, like falling into the abyss!
At this time, the poignant sound of the guqin sounded in my ears again. She tried her best to squeeze away her heavy eyelids, and in the blur, she finally saw the melancholy and gentle lost man.
"Childe...... You, let's go......" Gongsun Ling shouted in a faint voice, and in the blink of an eye, his vision became clear. She looked at the person in front of her, his clear eyes were so pure, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was relieved and relaxed.
"All I saw just now was ...... Are you sure? Thinking back to everything he had just seen, and thinking of Qingfeng's words, Gongsun Ling didn't want to believe that the person in front of him was the man who fell on the guqin.
"Well, what you saw just now is true." The man replied lightly, there was no trace of resentment in his clear eyes, he took her into his arms and whispered softly, "Thank you, girl, because of your presence, I can finally leave this place." ”
Gongsun Ling listened to the whisper in her ear, she felt like a feather at the moment, so light that she only needed to breathe. It's going to be blown away, "Leave? Where are you going? Go home? But I ...... I don't want you to go. ”
She didn't want him to go, she had never been so reluctant to keep someone, she hugged him tightly. Pressed against his chest, a ray of warmth poured into her heart from his arms, and she seemed to hear his heartbeat.
With the sound of his heartbeat, she seemed to have accompanied him through his short life, his joys and sorrows. Those unformed scenes, although they were scattered like fragments, were engraved on her heart as if they were empathetic.
Don't...... Is this what it feels like to like someone? Thinking of Yue Linlang's words, Gongsun Ling's chest ached like ten thousand arrows piercing his heart, and holding the man's arms couldn't help but increase his strength a little. However, as soon as she exerted a little force, the person in her arms became a little lighter, and floated away from her arms like a wisp of green smoke!
"Where are you going? I don't want you to go! Gongsun Ling jumped and grabbed the man who was floating towards the oil-paper umbrella, thinking she had grabbed his hand. But it just pounced. Now, he's a floating image that she can't touch anymore!
"You're crying......" The man stretched out his hand, he couldn't touch the person in front of him either, but he still wanted to wipe the tears from his cheeks for her, but in the end he just shook the empty hand, useless, and the two lines of tears were still slipping.
He didn't know why such a tragedy happened that day, or who died tragically, but only after his own death. The souls of those days are gone. And because his soul was trapped in the guqin, although he did not encounter the end of his soul being scattered, he was also burned because the guqin was burned, causing him to be in a trance. Walking in this rouge alley every day, there is no end to going around.
Meeting her made his trance-like soul gradually awaken, and under her guidance, he returned to the place where he died that day, and retrieved all the memories of his life. But because of this, he almost became a bloodthirsty demon.
Fortunately, her tears washed away the scarlet in his eyes and brought him back to the beginning, otherwise he would have torn her up and eaten her. As for why the oil-paper umbrella appeared in his hand, he never understood!
"Girl, don't cry, if it's fate, maybe one day, we will have a chance to meet......" The man greeted him, but he passed directly through her body, and he couldn't even touch himself, let alone the person in front of him.
When he came to his senses, he had already sensed some kind of fatalistic irresistibility, and he knew that he no longer belonged to this world! But when he left, he was so greedy for life, and he had never been so eager to stay with someone!
The same is true of Gongsun Zero, when the floating image passes through her body, she vaguely feels a coolness, it is his breath, she knows, but what can it be, they have become strangers.
The man pounced in the air, he immediately turned around, and met Gongsun Ling, who turned around at the same time, looking at the person with the pear blossom with the rain, he originally wanted to say something to her again, he wanted to ask her name, and he also wanted to tell him his name, maybe after reincarnation, he could still remember.
But his body seemed to be pulled upwards by something, and before he could speak, he rushed into the night sky with the oil-paper umbrella. He tried to break free, but to no avail.
The oil-paper umbrella was also disappearing little by little, and he found that he was also disappearing little by little. It turned out that he didn't even have the chance to be reincarnated!
At this time, Gongsun Ling, who was standing in the middle of the high platform, could only stand in place, watching the gentle face of the white-robed man gradually fade away in front of his eyes, becoming more and more blurred, until he disappeared without a trace. It's not that she doesn't want to catch up, it's that she can't move at all.
A gust of cold wind blew, and Gongsun Ling felt as if his body had been pulled by something and torn to pieces. She blinked, her gaze still in the night sky, unwilling to take it back, and there was a feeling of being in a different world.
"Little Zero! You're still having a fever, why did you come here again! The person who came was Chu Poyu, he ran up to the high platform, picked up the trance-like Gongsun Ling and left immediately. Regarding the legend of the unjust ghosts here, he is still very jealous.
Earlier, Chu Poyu had also persuaded Ah Jiu not to keep vigil, but the kid just didn't listen. Even if Ah Jiu volunteered, he couldn't rest assured, so he kept the window and kept an eye on the movement in the opposite room.
Sure enough, not long after Yue Linlang left, he saw Gongsun Ling leaving the Moon Mansion with an oil-paper umbrella. He followed all the way, trying to catch up with the thin figure and bring her back, but he couldn't keep up.
When Chu Po Yu chased him to Rouge Lane, Gongsun Ling suddenly disappeared, and he went around the surroundings and searched for a long time before he found the location of this square platform. When he arrived, he only saw Gongsun Ling standing on a high platform looking at the sky, crying silently.
After Chu Poyu brought Gongsun Ling back to Yuefu from Rouge Lane, she didn't say a word until the next morning, as if everything that happened around her had nothing to do with her. (To be continued.) )