Chapter 11 Same

A foul smell wafted to Song Yao's nose, and with a flick of her hand, she saw the corpse, which was mixed with red, green, and white, stinging her eyes. She didn't dare to look more, and turned around, but when she was about to take five or six steps, she tripped over something under her feet, and her body was unsteady and threw herself forward.

She fell on top of a person, and if she hadn't supported her arms on the ground in time, her chest would have been pierced by the bamboo shoots that had come out of the man's neck.

"Wang'er."

Song Yao screamed in surprise, when she realized that it was Wang'er who tripped up. So, who is the guy on the left? Who was that corpse she didn't dare to look at again? Could it be that there is more than one corpse hidden in this bamboo forest?

Her idea was quickly confirmed, as a deafening "quack" sound was now heard above her head. The crows found the "treasure" and were swooping down from the sky in droves, their black wings flapping, stirring up the thick white mist, and they fell one by one, and their greedy figures were everywhere in the bamboo forest.

Song Yao's body shook, and a string in her brain snapped, she helped Wang'er's blood-stained body to stand up, and ran towards the direction of the gate while screaming. She didn't want to care about anything, she couldn't care about anything, and the word cautious was now completely forgotten by her, and the only thing she thought about was to run quickly and run out of this bamboo forest where she didn't know how many corpses were hidden.

A few times, she felt as if her feet were being grabbed by a cold hand, and she vaguely heard a muffled gasp, but she only kicked a few times to break free, and then ran forward without looking back.

The bamboo leaves rubbed against her face, and several fine wounds were cut on it, and blood oozed out, redder and whiter, making her look like a mad woman.

Song Yao also felt that she was crazy, there were too many mysteries in this house that she couldn't figure out, so she almost thought that everything she saw was her own hallucination, if it wasn't an illusion, then it was too crazy, wasn't it? She has lived here for more than a month, is it that every day and night she gets along with some dead people?

Fortunately, when she was half awake and half confused, she saw the door of the house, although the vermilion gate was shadowy, but it was indeed less than ten zhang away from her, and even the copper ring on the door could be seen.

The corners of Song Yao's mouth moved, and a smile appeared for the rest of her life: she is not crazy, the gate is not far away, as long as she persists a little longer, she can go out, and when she leaves here, she will naturally figure it out.

Thinking so, she suddenly felt lighter, and her steps quickened, and she ran towards the gate, as light as a bird that had just broken out of its cage.

The moment her hand touched the knocker, Song Yao breathed a deep sigh of relief, even though her chest was about to explode now, and her throat was dry as if it was about to burst into flames, but she really saw hope, after going through so many tribulations.

She shoved the door hard, and it creaked heavily, and it slowly opened outward.

Song Yao stepped out, with an unbelievable look on her face. However, when she saw the scene clearly, she felt that the sky above her head had fallen, and there was no cover, and it fell down heavily, smashing her into the eyes, and she didn't know where she was for a while.

Outside the gate is another heavy house, which is exactly the same as the structure of the mound house, with wings, corridors, pavilions, and bamboo forests...... It seems that the Qiu Mansion has been moved over in its entirety, without any difference, at least under Song Yao's vision.

She stood by the gate that separated the two courtyards, looking back and forth, the expression on her face gradually changing from confusion to deep fear.

No, although she has not been out of the house this month, she clearly remembers that on the day she got married, she came in through this door. At that time, there was a large mountain forest behind her, and the rustle of the leaves made her feel desolate. What kind of courtyard is there? Where did you come from? It is exactly the same as the mound house, just like two paintings copied with a pen, without any difference.

A gust of wind blew, and several crows flew up from the bamboo forest behind them and flew towards the yard ahead, where were they going? Could it be that there is also a bamboo forest over there? Could it be that there are also a few bloody corpses hidden in that bamboo forest?

Song Yao felt that her conjecture was right.

Her shoulders, which had been tense, slowly sank, and the expression on her face relaxed, and she suddenly became less afraid, and her heart was filled with a feeling of almost despair, and she felt that nothing mattered.

"It's a big deal." She looked at the mansion in front of her, and a cold smile appeared on her face, "But girl, I can't be a fool when I die, and I have to find out what kind of ghost place this is before I die." ”

Song Yao leaned against the door frame and rested quietly for a while, and then, she wiped the blood stains on her face and walked into the courtyard that was close to the Qiu Mansion.

The layout of the courtyard is exactly the same as that of the mound house, and the overall structure is a narrow rectangle. The main hall is located behind a shadow wall facing the main door, the hall is flanked by the east and west courtyards, and the back extends to the courtyard of the second entrance, which is the residence of the people and some side rooms. The deepest part is the garden, there is a pavilion inside, there are a few colors of flowers and trees planted at random, but the most plant is bamboo, lush, planted all over the garden, at a glance, there is no end.

Song Yao walked to the side of the bamboo forest, the fog here was not as thick as the hill house, it seemed to have dispersed, and only a shallow veil remained. She didn't dare to go in, only stretched her neck to look inside: sure enough, it was exactly the same as the bamboo forest in the Qiu Mansion, full of bamboo shoots, all like sharp cones, and the sharp tips made her panic.

There were some differences, though, there were no dead people here, at least not a single body as far as her eyes could see. Of course, there are no flocks of crows like funerals. But the bamboo forest is endless, so it can be seen that it is impossible for her to cross the forest and climb over the wall. And she was very skeptical that even if she could climb over the wall, she would be in another identical courtyard, so she simply dismissed this idea and turned her head and walked in the direction of the main hall.

Furniture, couplets, plaques, hanging screens...... The furnishings in the main hall are also the same as in the Qiu Mansion, and even the plaque hanging in the center and the calligraphy and paintings on the walls are exactly the same.

If it's the same, why do you need to repair two houses?

Song Yao was already extremely tired, so she simply sat down on a chair and looked up at the goose wing shadow wall in front of the main hall.