Chapter 15 Childe Luoyan

It was very damp and cold, and when I opened the door of the tomb, I saw a spacious room with things that the owner had used during his lifetime.

Among them, there is the Qin Xiao Xun flute, as well as a complete set of chimes and large and small gonghou, it seems that Luo Yan is a person who likes music and poetry, and there are so many musical instruments alone.

The most amazing thing is that there are many small figures carved out of wood in the tomb, they are standing or sitting next to musical instruments, each of their clothes is different, their expressions are lifelike and they are staring straight ahead, although they smile gently, but they look like they are chilling.

Yue Qianlong looked around and asked, "What are these wooden people?"

"It's a puppet. ”

"Puppet?"

Xuan Shuang nodded and said: "Generally speaking, the puppets in the mausoleum are used for burial, but the size of these puppets is far from the size of real people, more like the puppets used in puppet shows in the Northern Regions, the puppeteers use strings to manipulate and cooperate with ventriloquist to perform various performances, judging from the position where these puppets are placed, they should be arranged to play these instruments, but I am very strange, where is the rope that controls them." ”

"Miss Xuanshuang, don't worry about this for now, it's important for us to move forward. ”

"Well, then everyone beware. ”

The three of them walked cautiously forward together towards the stone gate on the other side, and suddenly stopped at the end of the day.

"Miss Yue, what's wrong?"

Yue Qianlong didn't speak, just looked at his feet, there seemed to be a thread there, and after flashing, the shadow disappeared. Yue Qianlong looked around, but there was no movement.

"I ...... Wasn't that the mechanism I just encountered?"

As soon as Yue Qianlong's words fell into the tomb, the sound of music sounded, this sound was pleasant and moving, and it was very comfortable for Su Jue and Yue Qianlong to hear, but in an instant, dozens of puppets in the tomb moved in unison, and the three of them were stunned, and they were a little at a loss.

"Miss Xuanshuang!" When Su Jue found out, Xuanshuang had already fallen to the ground.

There was a faint fragrance of flowers around, Xuan Shuang opened her eyes, she was shocked, why did she return to the garden at the beginning? She walked up in small steps, and Su Jue and Yue Qianlong were gone. Aren't they in the burial chamber?

"Master Su, Miss Yue...... Where are you?"

There was no one around to respond, could it be that she had returned to the illusion she had at the beginning?

"Su Gongzi, Miss Yue!"

Xuanshuang stood by the stream, she looked at the carp swimming inside, they were still as bright and bright as Su Lingxi had seen when she first came in, suddenly, another human face was reflected in the stream, Xuanshuang's pupils suddenly closed, and she turned around sharply and saw the person behind her.

This is a man in his prime, he wears a pale blue robe, the color is commensurate with the green bamboo that has just grown in the garden, this man has a gentle eyebrow, and the wind-blown hairband behind his ears falls leisurely on his shoulders with catkins.

After looking at each other for a long time, he raised the corners of his mouth and turned his head slightly, and said with a helpless smile: "What, Xuanshuang, you don't know me?"

"You...... How is this possible?"

The man's eyes were stained with pain, and he pretended to be indifferent and said, "After more than ten years, have you forgotten what I look like?"

"No! How could I forget?" Xuan Shuang stood in place and stared at the person in front of him carefully, his facial features, his figure, his smile, he would never admit that he was wrong, this person was Luo Yan......! Didn't he die nearly fourteen years ago? Was this another dream? Himself was caught up in that dream again?

The man got closer and closer, and even pinched Xuanshuang's side face and said, "What do you think of here? You once said that you want a garden that is evergreen all year round and full of flowers that will never wither, and I have searched for famous grasses all over the world in the past few years, and finally realized it." ”

"Luo Yan?" Xuan Shuang reached out and probed the man's wrist in some astonishment, this body is hot, this is a living person.

She couldn't help but cry with joy at this time, "You...... You're really Luo Yan, you're not dead?"

"Die?" the man smiled, pushed Xuanshuang's forehead, and said dotingly, "How could I die? I haven't waited for you to come back, I will never die at this time." ”

"But I've been to Luo's house, and they all said that you died of a serious illness fourteen years ago, and even Yin Huan said......"

"Yin Huan is still young, how can he believe his words?"

"However, this is obviously a mausoleum, a mountain of Yu. ”

The man couldn't help but pull Xuanshuang and walked forward, pushing open the door of the room, Xuanshuang saw a pool of red lotuses blooming, at this time it was almost winter, how could there be lotus flowers? But Xuanshuang looked at the scenery in front of him out of focus, and it was difficult to distinguish.

"Xuanshuang, look, is this place very similar to the bottom of Que Mountain?"

"Hmm. Xuanshuang nodded, she didn't notice it when she was with Su Jue and the others, and after listening to this person, she felt that the scenery and flowers here were indeed very similar to her former residence in Que Mountain.

"When we met for the first time, you were still a strange wild girl, who lived in the mountains but refused to wear even a pair of shoes, and had to run around the lotus pond barefoot, and you were covered in mud. ”

Those past events appeared in front of him, and Xuan Shuang couldn't help but have tears in his eyes, "Luo Yan ......"

"I said, if you miss Que Shanda, you don't have to go back, I will build you an identical place in the Luo family, but then I found out that even if I build it, you are no longer the little girl who only has that lotus pond in her heart. ”

"Luo Yan, it's me who is ashamed of you, it's all me...... It's hurt you for the rest of your life. ”

"Silly girl," the man smiled, still very doting, "our lives haven't passed yet, and I know that you will come back one day, so ...... cough, cough!" Before he finished speaking, he coughed and spit out several mouthfuls of blood, and even his face changed.

"How are you? What's wrong with you?"

The man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, but still shook his head with a smile like water, "It's okay, it's good that you're back." ”

Xuan Shuang grabbed the man's wrist and gave him a pulse, and after a while, she looked up at the man condensedly, this pulse was obviously terminally ill, and he didn't have much time.

"No, I can't. Xuan Shuang shook his head, with a rare firmness in his eyes, "You go back to Kunlun with me, Master must have a way to save you, and I will definitely find a way to save you!"

"Kunlun Mountain?" the man laughed miserably, he took off Xuanshuang's hand, and asked, "If they really heal me, will you still go down the mountain with me and return to Luo's house together?"

"I, I don't know. ”

Seeing the hesitation in Xuan Shuang's eyes, the man continued: "That's it, my father and mother have found all the famous doctors in the world, and I know that time is short, and now I have no regrets in my life to see you." It's just that, no matter how much you hate the Luo family, no matter how unwilling you are to be this young lady, please stay here for now, and after I die, you can go to Yunyou to practice and do whatever you want, okay?"

"No, you have to go to Kunlun with me, I will save you!"

"If you save me, won't you owe me nothing, and have nothing to worry about, then I ...... Don't you even have the last place in your heart?"

"Luo Yan ......"

The man looked away, turned to look at the red lotus in front of him, and said faintly: "It's only a few days, at most more than a month, can't you stay here with me and spend these last days?"

"Luo Yan, I promise you! You go to Kunlun with me, I promise to go down the mountain with you after you recover, I promise to return to Luo's house and never leave Qingxi City again. ”

The man looked at him, his eyes full of surprise and mockery, "Really......? Is that true?"

"Yes. Xuan Shuang immediately knelt down and raised three fingers, "I, Xuan Shuang, now swear that if I can save your Luo Yan's life, I will never set foot in the rivers and lakes again, and I will no longer talk about asking about cultivating immortals!"

The man was finally touched when he heard this, he reached out and stroked Xuanshuang's face, feeling the breath in her hair, and then the man slowly took her into his arms, unwilling to let go for a long time.

"Okay, we'll go to Kunlun tomorrow. ”

"Hmm!"

Xuan Shuang didn't know why she would say such a thing, she had always thought that her Dao heart was firm, and it was not something that could be shaken by human feelings and vulgar thoughts, and she came back this time to cut off the past and devote herself to cultivation. But why did I forget it as soon as I saw Luo Yan just now, so the promise I made to my master in the past was not in vain? Could it be that I really couldn't let go of him so much, could it be that she had been wrong all these years? A gentle breeze blew in the garden, and the red lotus swayed, just like in the past.

The man stood outside the mausoleum, he was in the middle of the magic circle, but there was some sadness on his face.

"Xuanshuang, since this is the case, why did you make such a decision back then? Why do you have to come to Yushan again and again to get Jieling now? It can be seen that what you just said is just a lie. ”

"Master. Le Wu stepped forward and reminded: "Since Miss Xuanshuang can see the eldest prince in this weaving illusion, it means that she has not solved the knot for many years, so it is better for us not to pursue it according to the prince's intentions, presumably what you are doing now is not what the eldest prince Le has also seen." ”

"No, Le Wu, you're wrong. The man stood with his hands in his hands, "What I was wrong about is exactly what he wanted." It's just that the eldest brother was born with benevolence and cowardice, and he didn't dare to face what he thought in his heart, he...... Sometimes it's such a person who only feels sorry for himself, otherwise he wouldn't be lying here alone now. ”

"So, what about the other four?"

"They, it's up to Providence. ”

In the tomb, Su Jue and Yue Qianlong were still staying by Xuanshuang's side, and it was strange to say that the music had stopped since Xuanshuang fell into a coma, and they couldn't wake up Xuanshuang.

Looking at her symptoms, Su Jue guessed: "She should have fallen into some illusion, I think it has something to do with the song just now." ”

"If it's because of that tune, then why are we okay?"

"I don't know. ”

"Is there any way we can wake her up?"

Su Jue got up and looked at the puppets in the tomb, he picked up the torches on the wall and threw them at them, but these wooden people couldn't burn it, Su Jue drew his sword and tried it but still couldn't move.