Reading Pavilion 『 』, the full text is free to read. I'm curious, what's in this coffin? I stepped forward quickly, Huzi stretched out his hand, I handed it over, he pulled me up hard, I went up and looked into the coffin, and I was really shocked. There was a beautiful woman in a luxurious Luo skirt lying here.

The woman seemed to be asleep, her face was red, and her hair was black and beautiful. With both hands crossed in front of your chest, she has a relaxed expression and a smile on her face. There is a faint red mole in the outer fifth of her left eye.

Huzi said, "Lao Chen, have you ever seen such a dead person? ”

The two of us were observing the corpses inside, and Lu Xueman below suddenly said loudly: "Chen Yuan, Huzi, something is wrong here. This painting is going to come alive. ”

But Yuwanwan said, "What do you want to live? ”

Huzi and I immediately looked around, and the mural was indeed more vivid than just now, and it had a three-dimensional effect.

Huzi said: "Lao Chen, this won't really be alive!" ”

I shook my head and said, "No way." ”

Huzi said, "Then what's going on with this painting?" ”

I looked at the lampstands, and after a moment's thought, I said, "I don't know how, but it's mostly related to these lights." Do you remember when you came in? I shined my flashlight on the walls, and the murals were plain and dull. Since the oil lamps were lit, these paintings have become more and more realistic, like realistic oil paintings in the West. ”

Huzi said, "Do you mean that the substance in this lamp has some kind of chemical reaction with the mural?" ”

I nodded and said, "That's probably it, this corpse doesn't decompose, maybe it has a special antiseptic." ”

Huzi and I continued to lower our heads and study the corpse.

Huzi said: "Lao Chen, it won't be a blood gourd or something!" ”

I shook my head and said, "Not really, you see this face is the same as life." The stuff was ugly, including the corpse swindler, with a gray face, like a ghost. ”

"It's like you've seen a ghost." Huzi scratched his scalp with his hand at this time: "Lao Chen, do you think there is something in this mouth?" ”

I said, "Don't move what you put in your mouth, haven't you learned your lesson?" ”

Huzi looked at me at this time and said, "Do you think there will be something on this corpse?" I'll go down and touch it, and you watch. ”

I snorted, clutched the switchblade in my hand, and said in my heart that if you dare to come back to life, I will unload you. With a guy in hand, there's nothing to worry about.

Huzi did what he said, stepped on the coffin board from the coffin board, and then slid down a corner, directly to the feet of the corpse. I also stepped over, crouched in the corner of the coffin and looked at the situation below, not daring to slack off in the slightest.

Huzi rubbed his hands together and said, "Where do I start?" ”

I said, "Hurry up, and see what virtue you have, like a guest!" ”

Huzi began to reach out and touch the waist of the corpse, then up the waist, around the chest, and finally all the way to the neckline, Huzi stood up and said, "Nothing! ”

I said, "Look at what you're holding in your hand!" ”

Huzi was just about to move the corpse's hand, when Lu Xueman outside suddenly shouted: "Chen Yuan, Huzi, the mural is alive." ”

I turned around at this time, and then stood up directly, Lu Xueman and Yuwanwan were under this coffin, and the two of them were leaning together. And at this moment, just under the wall opposite me, there was an ancient woman standing with a lutea in her arms, and she began to play.

The sound was very penetrating and poured directly into my ears.

I exclaimed, "! ”

Huzi didn't have time to tinker with the corpse at this time, so he crawled out of it directly, stood with me, and looked at the woman under the wall from a distance. She appears to be a luthier, dressed in a gaudy silk Han costume and looks like she is from the Tang Dynasty. She dances while playing, and her dance is light and artistic.

But it scared both me and Huzi out.

Huzi pulled me and whispered, "Old Chen, what is this?" Hell, hell, hell, hell! ”

Lu Xueman whispered: "You guys are coming down!" I'm really scared. ”

Huzi and I slid down from it, Huzi didn't stand still and fell to the ground, and then he stood up, and the four of us just watched the performance in the distance side by side, and it was so weird under the light.

Lu Xueman said: "Chen Yuan, didn't you say that there are no ghosts? ”

I said, "Maybe I'm wrong." ”

The ancient beauty over there was still dancing, and suddenly another one came down from the wall, this woman was holding a guqin, and after she came down, she sat on the side, and the piano table appeared in front of her. She put the guqin on the table, her fingers lightly touched the strings, and after a ding, she began to play.

Huzi whispered, "Lao Chen, let's go." ”

I looked at the door of the West Ear Chamber, where it was gone, and I said, "I probably won't be able to go." ”

Huzi also looked over at this time and said, "The door, where is the door?" ”

I said, "It's a hallucination to be blinded by a ghost." ”

Huzi looked at Lu Xueman, then at Yuwanwan, and finally he said: "It's not an illusion, if it's an illusion, we can't see it the same." ”

I hummed and said, "You're talking about a problem, and I don't understand it." ”

The sound of the piano over there is melodious, and more and more people come out, not only the piano master, but also the dancing girl. A dance was performed between the lampstands.

Huzi said, "Is it just for us to enjoy the dance?" I'll admit it's a good jump, but it's also too scary to jump in this place. ”

I shook my head and said, "Definitely hallucination, this can't be real." ”

Lu Xueman said: "The facts are in front of you, why do you still say that they are false?" It is impossible for everyone to have a hallucination. ”

Yuwanwan said lightly at this time: "It is not impossible for everyone to have a hallucination. ”

As soon as she said this, all three of us looked at her.

"If this is a big magic trick, it's too ingenious. Although I don't understand it, I agree with Lao Chen's opinion, this is definitely an illusion. ”

Huzi grabbed the saw in his hand and said, "Old Chen, fight with them." ”

I said, "How do you spell it?" Who to fight with? ”

Huzi said: "There must be yellow skins, there are definitely yellow skins." ”

I don't think so, I don't think it's something that the yellow skin did. It's rare for the Yellow Skins to be able to control multiple people at the same time, and all four of us are hallucinating, which is seriously beyond the scope of the Yellow Skin's abilities.

At this time, people jumped down from the wall again, this time from a height, it was a soldier in armor, holding a long-handled Mo knife in his hand. He stood there, the Mo knife poked on the ground, one hand holding it, the other hand pinching his waist, majestic.

After one, then the second, and then the third, and then all around there were soldiers jumping off the walls. Their eyes were full of murderous intent, and they were staring at each other.

At this time, the singers, dancers, and musicians all retreated, and they all went into the wall, and merged with the wall, becoming a mural.

At this time, I pushed out the knife and said to Huzi, "Be careful. ”

Huzi said, "Since it's an illusion, can we close our eyes and do nothing?" ”

I'm thinking about this too, but in a situation like this, it seems unrealistic to do nothing. I couldn't tell if I was hallucinating or if there was an ontology or mechanism. At this point, I had to resist.

I said, "You two hide behind me and Huzi, squat under the coffin, and don't look at anything." "High-quality and free reading is in the Reading Pavilion."