Chapter 231: Murals
The blue eyes sat there dumbfounded, Bu Chou's matter obviously hit him a lot, and even I began to wonder what kind of person Bu Chou was, he appeared as an organization at the beginning, took me to Germany, and then became the prince Li's person, and suddenly became Yang Yun's adopted son, and put it like this again.
He seems to be nothing, and he seems to be anyone......
Why? Why had Luo Jia never been opened, but he knew the pattern and method of awakening the monsters inside the figurines?
Blue-eyed's left arm was wounded to the bone and hung down on the ground in a twisted position, and I went over to find a stick and bandaged him, so that there was no need to be hostile to each other anymore.
In front is the "maze", and in the back is a dead end, at this moment, beware of each other, there is no point, rather than this, it is better to think about how to get through the maze.
The labyrinth was designed by Yang Yun, and the map was drawn by Yang Yun, what kind of person Yang Yun was back then, in fact, even I don't know, let alone do what he likes and find a loophole to crack it.
"Let's go, it's not an option to stay here." I patted my ass and was about to go inside, so I had to try, "Mark it along the road, withdraw if something is wrong, and find a way." ”
The place where we are staying now should be said to be a tomb road, which is not very spacious, but there is no restraint in the movement, and then less than ten meters into the place, there is a corner, and exquisite murals also appear on the stone wall, but the style of painting is not as gorgeous as the palace murals.
I turned around several times, leaving marks one by one. For the time being, there is no danger yet, and it is relatively calm.
Qiu Jin suddenly stopped, staring intently at the content of the mural, her back was a little stiff, her shoulders trembled slightly, I thought I had found something amazing, but when I went over to look, what I saw was just a man in Tsing Yi, holding up the weapon in his hand, killing a couple of Fanbang.
To be exact. That's a set of drawings. First, there are two children playing and playing, childhood sweethearts, two little guesses, and then there is the scene of the man leaving his hometown and the woman seeing him off. Then there is the scene of the Tsing Yi man slashing and killing the couple. Finally, the woman is married. A depiction of a man in Tsing Yi hiding behind a tree.
It doesn't seem to have much relevance, but I always feel that this group of paintings gives me a subtle feeling, which seems to be called a void of heart. It made me afraid to look at it directly.
I was just about to retreat, but as soon as I turned my head, I saw Qiu Jin with an angry face, gritting her teeth, and tears raging, and I felt even more empty-hearted.
If the person in Tsing Yi is me, then the other three people should only be Qiu Jin and her parents, otherwise, why would she show such an expression?
"Qiu Jin ......"
"Until today, I don't understand why you're always avoiding me." She interrupted me, her voice soft, but it overwhelmed me, "Everyone died, but I was the only one who survived and was taken to Quguo. It didn't take long for the king to give me a decree to marry Zhengyun, but you still refused to see me, because of this......"
"I ......" I was in a hurry to explain, but I couldn't find any reason, even if Baili Zhengyun's bloodbath was a helpless move to keep the secret of Qilin Pei, then why did Qiu Jin's family kill ......?
"No wonder, even your own brother says that you are a cold-faced Yama." She sneered and stared into my eyes, "You really don't have a heart......"
After saying that, I turned around and ran into the depths alone, and just wanted to chase it, but I was stopped, and the blue eyes also stopped me and didn't let me chase in: "What are you doing?!" You are crazy?! It slammed into me, tripping me up, and when I looked at it again, Qiu Jin had already disappeared at a certain corner, "That woman is crazy, and you are also crazy?!" ”
I met it with a punch, and my heart burned with anger: "Get out of the way!" ”
Blue Eyes also punched back: "Don't you forget what you're here for?!" ”
I collapsed to the ground, in a large zigzag, looking up at the top. Yes, I came here for the Qilin Pei, and I ruined the Qilin Pei so that I could have the face to see the dead Baili Zhengyun, Li Wenhan, and those who believed in me.
Ruined Qilin Pei, everything will end, whether it is me, the crown prince Li, and Qiu Jin, such an endless eternal life can finally be drawn.
In the end, we will all die, and no one can escape it.
I got up and looked at the murals painted on both sides, not the style of court painting, but the only person who knew these things was Yang Yun, why in this kind of place, painting such a past, since I didn't dare to face it, why didn't I forget it, was it to remind myself that I also owed a lot to Qiu Jin?
Yes...... What the hell am I here for? What is the meaning of my existence except for torture and pain?
How can a person who only knows how to hurt, can't even make amends, and doesn't even have the courage to face it, can gain so much trust?
I looked at the people on the mural, the Fanbang couple had a serene face, their hands folded, hugged in front of their chests, and behind them, the people in Tsing Yi held their weapons high, without a trace of hesitation and helpless expression, and resolutely dropped their knives.
"A small amount is not a gentleman, no poison is not a husband." Blue eyes were beside me, looking at this group of murals, suddenly sneered, as if knowing something, and glanced at me, "Isn't this what you Chinese said?" If you want to achieve hegemony, you can't stick to petty love. ”
I suddenly began to understand that the real purpose of this ecstasy array was not to trap others, but a portrayal of Yang Yun's heart, struggling, guilty, frightened, and confused...... What is really trapped inside is Yang Yun's own heart.
The left chest suddenly jerked, I turned sideways, pulled down the neckline, and saw that the red mole had reached the position of the heart, red as if it was dripping blood, and it was extremely dazzling.
"This ......" Blue Eyes poked over and caught a glimpse of it, with a shocked look on his face, "Isn't this on your neck?!" "When he looked at my neck, there was nothing, and he understood what was going on.
It's a living mole that can move freely around my body, and from time to time I experience the pain of heart palpitations, like a curse, suddenly and suddenly, and I can't get rid of it, and I don't know why it exists.
I stood up, ignoring the blue eyes in shock.
Thanks to these murals, I can learn a little more about Yang Yun back then, according to Qiu Jin, Yang Yun also has a younger brother, why have I never heard of it?
I reinvigorated myself and found that not all the murals are depicting the stories of the people in Tsing Yi, and some are still boring content, such as travelogues, tea tasting and learning, etc., maybe these murals are clues, only the right bend, will see the real portrayal of Yang Yun. (To be continued.) )