Entering her room, Ling Yu put down her luggage and waited for Ling Qi to inform her later, it was noon, she thought that Ling Qi should arrange for them to have lunch first, this was her speculation about him after meeting Ling Qi.

She sat alone on the bed in the room, the whole room was white, whether it was curtains or sheets, probably to commemorate the painter Jin Xi of the last century. However, this will not be very polite to the guests.

Ling Yu didn't think any further, and after sitting on the bed for a while, she walked to the window, and looked out from here, and it was almost empty, except for some weeds, some crows crying blood on the branches.

They rested on the branches of trees that had not grown fresh leaves for a long time, and from time to time they made miserable noises, which made people feel a tingling of their scalps.

Perhaps because of herself, looking at the crows that were crowing on the branches in the distance, Ling Yu's mind couldn't help but think back to what had happened when she was on vacation a few months ago.

That was when he was still in Muyun City, and the accident related to three years ago, the people behind the scenes who killed his fiancé, the Black Feather Organization, their leader Crow, staged a duel with him.

I can't help but think of my fiancé Long Fei who didn't have a car accident three years ago, and his shadow first appeared very clearly in his mind, and then gradually blurred and gradually faded out of his mind.

Then, in the next moment, suddenly another person appeared in his mind.

This person's appearance became clearer and clearer in his mind, and gradually revealed his full appearance - it was Qin Jian!

How could it be!

How could it be Qin Jian, why did his appearance appear in his mind, was it because he met every day now? Or is it ......

Ling Yu didn't dare to continue thinking about it, not so much that she didn't dare, but that she was embarrassed, because at this time, on both sides of her cheeks, the slightly reddened appearance, and her subconscious urge to bury her head, had already explained everything.

Do you really want to say that you are really tempted? Ling Yu has been asking herself this question, I don't know how many times she has asked it, but she has never given herself a suitable answer.

At the same time, in the room next to Ling Yu, after Qin Jian put his luggage away, he lay on the bed alone, half of his body spread out on the bed, as if he had done a lot of heavy work.

He stretched his hands over his head, trying to make himself as comfortable as possible, he was really tired, especially now, he thought that he had already taken the initiative, not like when he first arrived in Chengguang City, he looked cold and arrogant, like this to everyone, like he made himself appear cold.

Maybe it's because he hasn't been used to living in the sun since he was a child, and for him, it seems that he spends all year round in ice and snow. It's rare to miss someone as seriously as you do now.

In addition to his own master, Ling Yu was the first.

I don't know where it started, this person began to break into her heart, from the first time she was angry with herself, or the first time she saw Ling Yu seriously solve the case. Every moment of her, all the looks of her, when she was sad. These scenes seemed to keep flashing in Qin Jian's mind, as if he was reminding himself of something.

Qin Jian closed his eyes tightly, wanting to let himself fall asleep, waiting for Ling Qi to call him, it was noon, and it was almost time for lunch, he told himself in his heart not to sleep too deeply, since he was very young, he told himself so.

It may be that the time spent in the car is a bit long, Qin Jian really feels a little tired, and after he closes his eyes, it seems to be falling asleep.

In the room opposite Qin Jian, Chu Ming and Shu Xiaoran had just packed their luggage, Chu Ming stood in front of the window, looking at the scenery outside the museum next to the white curtains, I don't know if it's a regional problem here, the weather outside is always gloomy, and it is said that it will be shrouded in blood at night, and I don't know what it will look like at that time.

When Chu Ming was still looking out the window, he felt as if someone was approaching behind him, and after that, he was hugged from behind, and his warm body then lay directly on his body, making him feel relaxed.

Shu Xiaoran hugged Chu Ming from behind, she put her whole body on Chu Ming's back, like two people tightly combined, Chu Ming knew that the person behind her was Xiao Ran.

He lowered his head and looked at Xiao Ran's hands, placing his hands on Xiao Ran's two holding hands, on the hands of the two of them, the pair of sparkling rings were very close, as if they were longing to be close to each other forever.

After that, Chu Ming turned around and looked at Xiao Ran, who was behind him just now, his moving face evoked a subtle wave in his heart, making him want to hug the woman in front of him tightly.

Chu Ming took Xiao Ran's hands and looked at the two black pupils in her two big watery eyes, as if he saw his figure in them.

"Xiao Ran, this time is regarded as a vacation before we get married, and after we get married, I promise you that I will take you to Las Vegas again! Watch a magic show. ”

Yes, Las Vegas, where the two of them fell in love, and where there was a magic show, where there was the world-famous magic troupe, the Deer Bell Magic Troupe, and their friend, the famous magician Milou. I don't know what the next meeting will be like, but Milou must have run her magic troupe very well by now.

After Chu Ming finished speaking, Xiao Ran also thought of this, and then she also looked at Chu Ming:

"I think we should have another unforgettable experience this time!" Xiao Ran kept smiling when he was talking to Chu Ming, and that smile would never be recalled in Chu Ming's mind, and it was one of the scenes that Chu Ming wanted to see the most.

Afterwards, the two of them sat down, and mentioned this museum of the dead while chatting, about the information of these museums of the dead, Xiao Ran really had a lot of places to ask Chu Ming.

"I've always had a very strange thing that I don't understand."

"Where?" Chu Ming said.

"You and I both know that it is the 21st century, but it has always been said that the original owner of this museum, Jin Xi, was a painter at the end of the last century." Xiao Ran continued: "But it's only the beginning of the twenty-first century, if he is from the end of the last century, it will only be a few decades away from us, how can we not know this person very well?" In addition, if his works were all at the end of the last century, they should not have such a high collection value. ”

After Xiao Ran finished speaking, Chu Ming lowered his head and thought for a while, as if he was searching for his own memories, before, before coming to the museum, Chu Ming had tried to find some information about Jin Xi from the Internet, but the content on the Internet was very little, but fortunately, he still found a little.

Chu Ming looked at Shu Xiaoran and said to him:

"According to some information about Jin Xi that I found on the Internet before, the information shows that it is said that Jin Xi was born in the nineteenth century, and when he debuted, some of his works were created at the end of the nineteenth century, and his whole person was also the most famous at the end of the nineteenth century, to be precise, it should be his strange style and works."

"At the beginning of the twentieth century, he was also painting, but his work was not as famous as it was at the end of the nineteenth century, and he died not long after the beginning of the twentieth century, so." Chu Ming took a breath and looked at Shu Xiaoran:

"So I think that the reason why this master painter named Jin Xi is called a famous painter at the end of the last century may not refer to the last century, that is, the end of the twentieth century, but should be the honorific title of people in the twentieth century, so when they say the end of the last century, they should refer to the end of the nineteenth century."

Chu Ming said this, his eyes were still looking at Shu Xiaoran, and Shu Xiaoran seemed to understand something, nodded at Chu Ming, and then said to Chu Ming:

"Are these all your speculations?"

To say that Shu Xiaoran still understands Chu Ming, after Xiao Ran finished speaking, Chu Ming immediately said to Xiao Ran:

"Yes, you're right, these are my own speculations based on some content on the Internet, whether this is the case is not certain, but according to those statements on the Internet, this possibility is still a little greater, otherwise it is like you said, if the end of the last century in other people's mouths refers to the end of the twentieth century, that is, when it has experienced the millennium."

"This museum has been around for a long time, and the time will definitely not be a simple ten years, and Ling Qi also said just now that this museum is a work of art by Jin Xi, which he means means that this museum was created by Jin Xi before, and it was built completely according to his wishes. So my inference is a bit more likely. ”

"But!" Chu Ming paused after saying this, and then seemed to deliberately emphasize:

"But what is the real answer, I think we will only find out the results when we investigate!"

After Chu Ming finished speaking, Shu Xiaoran nodded.

Leaning out of the hallway, in the room where the few people were just now, the table full of all kinds of drinks and snacks had been replaced at this time, and there were all kinds of food, food for lunch, and all kinds of alcohol, which seemed to be turned into a table in an instant.

The lights in the huge room are bright, and even if the lights are not turned on and the light is through the many windows, even if it is dark outside the museum, the room will still look bright.

There was no one in the room, only the heat emanating from the food on the table. It seems that the whole room is filled, and the fragrance that fills the room is about to overflow the room.

Ling Qi entered the room at this time, brought the last food in his hand to the table, and after arranging everyone's utensils, he walked in the direction of the other door in the room, getting closer and closer to the corridor where the light was not very obvious......