Chapter 52: The Ghostly Woman Playing the Piano
Just as they had finished restoring the coffin, they were stunned for a moment, because they happened to hear the melodious sound of the piano. Liu Yiyi was terrified.
Where does the sound come from? Zhao Shiyan asked in surprise and inexplicably.
Who's playing? Li Zhuangzhuang's face suddenly asked with a little distorted surprise.
I don't know! Lu Xian'er was so frightened that she hid beside Liu Yiyi and said.
They were stunned for a moment. Liu Yiyi listened to the sound of the piano, like a spring breeze, birds singing and flowers; A spring dripped from a crack in the rock and flowed out. Then, Lin Tao burst, and the hollow valley responded, as if the sun was leaking out of the mottled shadows of the trees, the tiger roared and the ape cried, and like the silence of sleep in the moonlight, the snoring rose and fell. Then, the wind blew fiercely, the sand and rocks flew away, and the rain poured down. The rain clicks on the jungle, the rocks, and the hollows, making people almost out of the body. In a few moments, the waves were turbulent, as if the monstrous waves were pouring down the mountains and seas, the seabirds were singing, and the dragons were roaring. In an instant, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly. After a lightning stop, the sky is high and the clouds are light, the breeze blows, and the spring is bright and tinkling. The sound of the piano brings people's minds back to calm and joy. Liu Yi couldn't help but follow the sound of the piano. Qian Yifan, they also follow the quiet movement of the anime. They came to a living room. The door was closed. It was from the room that the sound of the piano came out.
Liu Yiyi approached the door and knocked lightly on the door.
No one answered.
Liu Yiyi's heart was very worried. She didn't know if anyone in the room heard her knock on the door. Maybe the knock was too soft. Liu Yiyi secretly thought, it is better to knock again and use harder. Liu Yiyi knocked on the door again and used seven points of force. However, the knock on the door made even Qian Yifan a little frightened.
There was still no reaction in the room, and there was eerily silence. Everyone held their breath, and they didn't dare to breathe, lest they should be alarmed. Helpless, Liu Yiyi decided to forcibly push the door in. Liu Yiyi tried to push the door. The door was hidden. The door slowly opened. Liu Yiyi walked in lightly. Suddenly, a figure broke into Liu Yiyi's line of sight. Liu Yiyi saw a beautiful back facing the dresser. She wore a rare feather gauze undergarment, and the shawl was pink silk, which shimmered gorgeously. She sat on an oval, horizontal stool facing a luxurious piano. On the dresser, directly opposite the piano sits a crystal mirror. The human photo is three-dimensional inside, as if you have entered the world of film and television. Liu Yiyi was both happy and surprised in her heart. She'd never used a mirror like this before. The plane mirror reflects the shadow of a person, which is a degree of two-dimensional space. However, the crystal mirror reflects the whole person, a degree of three-dimensional space. Liu Yiyi thought to herself, this is too strange. Approaching the person who played the piano, Liu Yiyi realized at this time that this house was actually a bedroom. The walls of the room are made of raw jade. No need to decorate stucco. The ceiling is also crystal, which reflects all the activities of people. A milky white lamp was lit in the shape of a giant lily, but it was unknown where the power came from. Liu Yiyi's lightning gaze did not find the switch. Not far from the dresser, there was a jade bed as white as snow. The bed was covered with gold silk sheets, and the light quilt was neatly stacked. It seems that the owners here love to be tidy. Liu Yiyi secretly thought, who is she? Why are you here alone? What made Liu Yiyi even more chilling and uneasy was that the owner did not look back at her. Liu Yiyi felt very lonely. Just when Liu Yiyi hesitated, the master suddenly spoke:
He's finally sent you!
Liu Yiyi was surprised. I can't help but ask: Do you know me? Who is he?
Turns out you're not from Milothai! The master's cold words were full of anger and hatred: Who are you? Why did you come here?
Excuse me, what is this place? Liu Yiyi asked cautiously.
Don't you know? The master's tone was cold and solemn: "It is the place where the dead live!"
And you are alive! Liu Yiyi replied calmly.
What is the difference between such a living person and a dead person? The master still didn't look back, but said angrily: Are you here to accompany me to be a dead man?
I don't know you, but tell me who you really are, and how did you know Milotai? Liu Yiyi asked solemnly: We broke in by mistake, please forgive me. It's your piano that attracts us.
At this moment, Liu Yiyi finally saw the master's face clearly, although the master did not turn his face. Because Liu Yiyi saw from the crystal mirror that the owner was a beautiful young girl. The girl had a full moon-shaped face, her hair was combed upside down at the back of her head, and she lay quietly with a long braid like a black spring; faint eyebrows, shining in the center of the eyebrows; The bridge of the nose is high and straight, setting off a beautiful mouth; The chin is round, like a piece of jade, with clear curves. Liu Yiyi suddenly felt uneasy in her heart, as if she had seen this beautiful face somewhere, but she couldn't remember it. Suddenly, Liu Yiyi laughed at herself and thought, how is this possible? Isn't that a fool's dream?
I don't believe it! The master suddenly turned around and faced Liu Yiyi and asked: This is the Royal Mausoleum, there is no password to Milotai, how did you open the door of the underground palace?
I'd love to tell you that it's a long story to say why. Liu Yiyi asked gently: Can you tell me your name?
OK. Du Yanjun. The owner spat out her name clearly, almost word by word.
How could you be here alone? Liu Yiyi asked curiously.
That's a long story, and you'll find out later. Du Yanjun replied: How many of you were kidnapped here? You haven't told me what your name is.
My name is Liu Yiyi, and I call it extraordinary. Liu Yiyi replied very sincerely.
How could you call two different names? Du Yanjun was surprised and asked very strangely.
The surname Liu is my mother's surname, and that surname is my father's surname. Liu Yiyi said very calmly.
Your mother's surname is Liu? Du Yanjun suddenly looked very surprised and asked: Your mother agrees with you to change your name so arbitrarily?
If the mother was still alive, maybe she would not agree. Liu Yiyi replied very sadly: Maybe she agrees too!
What happened to your mother? Du Yanjun was taken aback and asked: Is it ......?
Yes! Liu Yiyi fell into deep pain and said: When I was six years old, my mother died due to difficult childbirth. According to her mother's will, she did not want to be cremated with her sister, and was determined to dedicate her body to the national scientific cause and make specimens for medical research.
Can you still remember your mother? Du Yanjun asked calmly.
There are only a few vague memories left. Liu Yiyi said sadly: My mother's appearance is still clear in my heart. Dad said I was like my mother. I often imagine my mother just like me. I believe what Dad says. Mom is a young and beautiful woman.
So, who raised you? Du Yanjun asked with great concern.
Daddy, of course! Liu Yiyi said proudly: Dad is great, he has done everything that a mother can do! He dotes on me, loves me, is both a father and a mother, and I am so grateful to him! Thanks to him! Love him even more! But I can't honor him and be with him.
What does your dad do? Du Yanjun asked with interest.
Dad was a scientist. Liu Yiyi happily replied: He studied astronomy. When I was a child, he was an observer at the National Purple Mountain Observatory Radio Particle Astronomical Telescope Laboratory. Because he was faithful to his profession, he was observing Halley's Comet when his mother gave birth, and missed the best time to save his mother, and his newborn sister died with his mother.
Such a man who is irresponsible to women really deserves five thunderstorms in the sky! Du Yanjun suddenly said excitedly.
Don't insult or curse my father! Liu Yiyi suddenly asked Du Yanjun loudly: Why do you want to say him so unfairly? Is he at fault?
You tell me? Du Yanjun immediately asked: A man's wife is about to give birth, what does Harley Comet matter, does he still have a wife and children in his life? He was the one who caused the death of your mother and your newborn sister, and isn't he responsible? Shouldn't he be scolded?
However, my father also regretted telling me about my mother more than once! He didn't mean to! Liu Yiyi insisted: I understand him and can understand him!