Chapter One Hundred and Five
The white cloth before the face is slowly removed.
Zhong Sannian looked at the other party's face through that glimmer of light, and the moonlight spread like a crystal white jade.
The blue eyes contain vastness, but they only project their own eyes.
In a trance, I felt that the other party looked at me as if I was seeing a treasure.
It confuses people's minds.
"Are we there?" Zhong Sannian only listened to his own tone and asked blankly.
Leng Qiuhan bowed his head and said, "It's here." ”
She narrowed her eyes slightly, adapting to the current light, and folded off the white cloth covering her eyes, which was inevitably a little dazzling under the light.
The light of the moon shone on the earth, paving a layer of silver white sand, and the surrounding ground was paved with neat white marble, and with the light, it shimmered like a silver mirror.
She swept her gaze over.
It is a relatively remote place, and it is no longer possible to see the appearance of the strange house, but it is decorated in a serious classical style, and Lilly's whole house is placed in front of him, carved patterns, hovering on the pillars of the portico, supporting the whole building.
Elegant and quiet, with an indescribable ancient charm.
For a while, it was hard to imagine that this was actually a family thing, the Li family's house and here, deeply and truly showed what it means to draw a tiger and not become an anti-dog, the imitation is nondescript, and even has long been lost, but the original can be seen to have a little desire to imitate.
Zhong Sansan asked, "Is this the Li family?" ”
"Yes."
Leng Qiuhan said: "The Li family's ancient mansion has always been in the vicinity of here, and has never moved away, this is built by the ancestors of the Li family, originally it was just a storage of some information, and now... It seems to have evolved into a place where only the patriarch can come. ”
When Zhong Sannian heard this, he couldn't help asking, "Since only Mr. Li can come over, is there any protection around?" Can we easily get in? ”
After all, it's a demon slayer family, and in such a place that seems to have a layer of secrets, is there really no defense?
It's only the head of the clan who can come in, and it always seems that there are unspeakable taboos, can the two of them come and go at will? Will it hurt the other party?
"No, it won't."
The corners of Leng Qiuhan's mouth slightly hooked up a slight arc, and a happy smile seemed to be visible.
"It's really a little defensive here, and it's easy to crack, but it will bring some movement and attract attention. But there is one place, which has been left from the beginning. ”
Leng Qiuhan pointed to the edge, the houses were elegant and simple, and the surrounding decorations were not very prosperous.
Just looking at the position pointed by the other party, it seemed to be a remote path that had been somewhat abandoned, overgrown with weeds, the tall grass was intertwined with each other, and the smell of barrenness slowly swayed, and the grass swayed from time to time, as if some small animal had been derived from it.
But you can't see the way through it.
Leng Qiuhan saw her confused eyes and explained: "When the house was being built, I once came, and I had some friendship with the Li family at that time, so I left a path that was convenient for walking. ”
Zhong Sannian bowed his head and said in surprise: "It turns out that there is still such a level. ”
But.
She quietly used her afterglow to look at the deserted person.
The moonlight spread down, cold and poignant, and the white people were extremely white.
Alienated and far away, it floated quietly, shaking out a lonely loneliness like ice.
Seeing that the houseless house was getting old, he never thought that when he first met, he set up a checkpoint here for a while.
How many years have passed?
Zhong Sansan secretly thought that it would be at least seven or eight hundred years.
The edges of the wood are rotting and showing signs of age, and the years that have spread slowly have long since ceased to leave a unique mark.
It can be seen that many places have long since been replaced, and the houses that have been slowly repaired with the passage of time have been dilapidated.
The flow of time has long been revealed in it.
Even your own eyes can see it, and it's not a short time.
The real one is in front of him, and it is still new at this door.
When they had just erected a house, the man in front of them had already been here and had talked to the owner of the place very well, and had left a passage for himself to walk.
Perhaps hundreds of years ago, they had a familiar friendship.
It's just that with the change of years, I have long forgotten it at this time, and even that sad mood can't be adjusted, so I can only say so calmly that I once left a path here.
Zhong Sannian followed the other party through the barren garden, overgrown with weeds under his feet, but he couldn't step on any obstacles, but the white road with stones and flattened pools.
The surrounding scenery dazzles his eyes, and he keeps assembling like a geometric diagram.
From time to time, the impact brought a faint appearance, and it was impossible to see in it what it looked like, so it could only move forward with the powerful hand in front of it.
"Three years, it's here."
Only listening to the calm words, the chaos in front of him can be regarded as clearing a layer of fog.
Zhong Nian listened to his heart, and the chaotic scenery in front of him faded, and a lonely small door was placed in front of him.
I opened the door, and there was a slight smell of dust, but it was called how choking.
Slowly fluttering out a little of the taste of grass after the rain, and for the trouble, but fresh and natural.
Leng Qiuhan pulled her forward, and the two stepped into the dimly lit house.
The moment he stepped on the floor, two flames lit nearby.
Zhong three years and there is a sporadic light of fire, seeing this overwhelming white paper scattered in the middle, disorganized, it seems that the handwritten person exudes resentment and emotions in his heart like a madman, and scatters it on the ground at will, without paying attention.
She bent down to pick one up, and looked at the gibberish above, barely able to make the handwriting in it.
"Li Taoan, with an excellent background, an excellent son, was born with spiritual vision..."
"Peach Lotus ......"
"Lee..."
Zhong Sannian read these words carefully, but they are everyone's life stories.
Legendary and exciting, there is no shortage of geniuses.
Even some of the R&D goals can go down in history, and the published papers are extremely original and original, and not people in the same academic circle have heard of them early.
"Oh my God, this is also from the Li family? And also... Wow. ”
Zhong Sannian couldn't stop his surprise, and lay on the ground to pick up those that he picked up and looked at carefully.
I didn't dare to think much about it in that hill before, but now I can't help but admire the life recorded in it.
"They are now asleep in the hills."
Leng Qiuhan leaned down and followed alongside as he picked up a few pieces of paper and handed them over.
Zhong Sannian was stunned for a moment, his eyes drifted to the paper that the other party saw, "The mountain road is rugged, the rain washes it, and it falls down the cliff..."
Leng Qiuhan picked up another piece of paper, and pressed his white fingers against the black font, his nails slightly convex with the ink.
"Flash flood irrigation, improper cruise ship...... If you don't check your studies, you will die if you are a demon. ”
"This ......"
Zhong Nian listened to the deep voice and said every word and sentence, and there was a chill behind him.
His knees touched the wooden floor, and it seemed that there was a thousand years of cold ice, and he buckled to his knees.
Leng Qiu Han bowed, "It is the various reasons that have been calculated for a long time." ”
Zhong San blinked his eyes, and seemed a little dazed at that moment, could it be that the cold white bones lying in the middle of the hills, the reason for his death, had already been calculated?
The dark ink color of each word knocked in front of his eyes and was deeply embedded in his heart.
Leng Qiuhan helped her to get up, pulled her forward, and could say any words, passing through the layers of white paper-covered ground.
The firelight, with the traces of the two of them, quietly ignited their own light.
Zhong Sannian walked along the road, asking for many books, and then he walked in order, and he could see a row of small wooden signs.
Familiar, unfamiliar, and even some that I don't recognize, seem to be ancient texts.
The further I walked in, the more a strange atmosphere haunted me, as if I sometimes grabbed my ankle and looked down, but there was no sign of it.
Three steps away, I saw a light.
It is extremely soft and not dazzling, and it is difficult to notice the existence of such light under the firelight studio next to it.
The soft pearlescent light spreads in, and the light colors linger in it.
Looking closely at the object inside, it turned out to be a palm-sized bead, which looked like a pearl, snow-white and smooth.
Zhong Sansan glanced at it slightly, and was attracted by the thing next to him.
"Li Taoyuan!"
A wooden plaque engraved with the name of Li Taoyuan was placed next to the beads, and under the plaque was a piece of paper visibly pressed.
"This is the disaster of Peach Blossom Zhenren." Leng Qiuhan said softly.
Hearing this, Zhong Sannian rushed over in stride, grabbed the sign, and ripped off the blank paper in his hand to unfold it.
'Madness, madness, suicide. ’
Leng Qiuhan sped up a few steps and followed behind him, his eyes sweeping over such a note.
"It seems that the patriarch of the Li family has already arranged her death route and committed suicide? Such must be very resentful, thinking that compared with the people before her, her strength is not so abundant, so she suffered a lot, and complained in her heart to make up for the gap in strength. ”
Zhong Sannian held the sign in one hand and the note in the other, and his shoulders trembled.
Seeing this, Leng Qiuhan gently slapped the other party's arm, "Three years." ”
"I... It's okay. Zhong Sannian held the two things in his hands, turned around and asked, "Qiu Han, since we have found it, can we remove this thing?" ”
Leng Qiuhan nodded, "Naturally..."
"No, you can't! Naturally, no! ”