Chapter 276: Visiting Ghosts in the Village 2

Xie Bangui nodded and did not speak, he is the same kind of person as Ming Qingxue, and he is also the easiest to sympathize with each other, since the words have been spoken, there is no need to blindly entangle. ┑』Ω TextΞ”γ€ŽΞ”Learn_Learn.

Stygian Qingxue turned around and stood three feet away from the entrance of the cave, and with both hands she continuously shot a dozen spell marks into the water, and the whistling water gradually turned into a ball of fine light in her changing handprints.

"Get ready!" Stygian Light Snow made a gesture towards the entrance of the cave, only to hear a roar, and the water rushed in. The three of them were immediately stumbled by the torrent, and when they looked closely, the stone cave had extended outward for about five zhang, and there were two more Bai Sensen's teeth above and below the entrance of the caveβ€”I don't know what kind of giant beast had put its mouth against the stone cave.

"Get in!" As soon as the sound of the light snow fell, he pulled Xie Bangui up and jumped into the mouth of the giant beast.

Seeing that the tall fat man was still hesitating, Ming Qingxue said coldly: "Fat man, since we are comrades-in-arms, don't doubt each other casually." ”

"Hey...... the fat man smiled awkwardly and jumped in.

Before the fat man could get used to the horror of standing in the beast's mouth, the blood mouth of the giant beast had suddenly closed. The fat man only felt that his eyes were dark, and his body leaned back and lay flat on the tongue of the giant beast.

Immediately afterwards, Xie Bangui and the fat man felt a violent shock in their vests at the same time, as if they had been pushed behind their backs, but the place where they focused was cold. It felt like he was pushed into the air by the current, and Xie Bangui's eyes also lit up, and the blue sky and white clouds floated happily in his sight.

"Saved!" When Xie Bangui subconsciously looked back, he saw a small mountain of golden fish floating in the water, and the four of them were squirted out of their mouths by the fish. According to the trajectory of their toss, the place where they landed was the shore.

After the four people landed, the fish also turned into a golden sky and flashed away.

Stygian Qingxue asked softly, "The ship is gone, are we going to Hidden Cloud Pavilion from Route 6." ”

"I didn't plan to go to Hidden Cloud Pavilion right away!" Xie Bangui took out a soaked piece of information from his arms: "I have investigated the Hidden Cloud Pavilion through the Jinyi Guard. The mystery of the Zangyun Pavilion came very strangely, the Confucian students in it were almost killed and wounded, and the people who did not die did not mention the events of that year. I can't run in and deliver food to the ghost without any recklessness. ”

Ming Qingxue frowned and said, "Then what do you mean?" ”

Xie Bangui handed the information to the other party: "The information shows that there was a group of Confucian scholars who did not die back then, and they made a home about five miles north of Zangyun Pavilion. Don't you think that's weird? I'm more curious about the Hidden Confucian Village than the Hidden Cloud Pavilion. ”

The fat man pointed to the village at the foot of the mountain that was half-hidden in the woodland and said, "Do you say it's the village below?" Is there something wrong with those people who come out in the middle of the night to farm? ”

"It should be!"

Xie Bangui noticed the village below, and the old and young in the village were indeed cultivating in the fields against the bright moon. Closer to the village, you can vaguely hear the sound of reading in the private school in the village, but following the reputation, you can't see the slightest light in the private school. Rather, the night breeze whistled through the wide open windows of the private school, and it sounded like the night breeze moving back and forth through the empty house.

The fat man whispered, "Can a child stand such a heavy wind?" Can you read a book in the moonlight? ”

"Nonsense!" An old farmer who led a cow to pass by scolded with a straight face: "You don't see such a big sun on your head? Fools only teach in the middle of the night! ”

"The Sun!" The tall fat man subconsciously looked up and saw that there was obviously a quarter moon hanging in the sky, and the faint moonlight couldn't even illuminate the road, let alone study.

The fat man lost his temper at that time: "Why are you ......?"

"Shut up!" Xie Bangui pulled the fat man, hugged his fist at the old farmer and said, "My friend is hot and dizzy, and he is a little delirious. Don't blame the old man. Excuse me, where does Mr. Fenfen, who came from His Excellency Zangyun, live? ”

"Come to Mr. Bai? We don't see everybody! The old farmer muttered for a long time before he said, "Go forward from here, behind the private school." ”

The fat man was about to say something, but was stopped by Xie Bangui with his eyes: "Don't say anything, just follow us." Wrap the weapon in cloth, I don't use my hands, don't light the weapon easily. ”

Only then did the fat man notice that the hand hidden in the sleeve of the dark light snow also slowly stretched out, and it seemed that he had quietly made a handprint on the sleeve just now. I couldn't help but push and dismantle the Fang Tian painting halberd that was broken into two sections behind him, and pulled the handle of the weapon to a more convenient place.

The three of them naturally took pictures of the finished glyphs, and walked to the door of the private school relying on each other. Xie Bangui hugged his fists at the teacher in the room and said, "Under Xie Bangui, I have seen Mr." ”

The pale-faced middle-aged scholar glanced at Xie Bangui very displeased and said, "Under Chen Cheng." What's more expensive than just brother? ”

Xie Bangui glanced at the room full of schoolchildren, and said in a low voice: "Next, I want to find the gentleman from His Excellency Zangyun to learn something." ”

Chen Cheng's face changed slightly, and he said coldly: "Who are you?" ”

When Xie Bangui reached out to take out the waist card of Jinyiwei, he quietly opened his fingers and smeared the blood stains on the surface of the waist card, and then slowly showed the sign in his hand: "Sir, please take a look." ”

Chen Cheng's face changed again: "It turned out to be a distinguished guest, please come to the cold house to talk about it." After speaking, he pressed the book in his hand on the desk and instructed the schoolchildren: "I am not allowed to read by myself when I am not here, and I am not allowed to be lazy." ”

When the fat man turned around, he clearly saw that the book pressed on the table by the gentleman had two pages fluttering in the wind, and the handwriting on the pages had already become blurry, and it looked like waste paper fished out of the mud. However, how could that Chen Cheng still watch it with relish just now?

The fat man wanted to call Xie Bangui, but saw him put his palm behind his back and gently waved it twice.

Chen Cheng brought Xie Bangui and his party to the house, instructed his wife to make a fire to cook, invited people to the living room, and after the guests and hosts were seated, he said bluntly: "If you have something to say, just say hello." However, there is one thing that must be stated below, there are many things that I can't remember. ”

"Can't remember?" Xie Bangui sneered and asked, "Sir, is it funny?" As far as I know, the Zangyun Pavilion bloody case is less than twenty years ago. Although twenty years is enough time for people to forget many things, however, people will never easily forget the bloodshed they have experienced, unless he has reached the point where he can completely ignore human life, I believe that Mr. is not a cold-blooded butcher, right? ”

Chen Cheng's face was gloomy and scary, and his palm unconsciously held the handle of the chair: "I really can't remember a lot of things, even ...... There was even a long time when the memory was completely blank......"

"Completely blank?" Xie Bangui's face changed suddenly, and he said, "Tell you how you feel." ”

Chen Cheng covered his forehead and said, "I obviously think that there should be a lot of things for a while. And each one of them is enough to remember for a lifetime, but I can't remember a single one. It's like...... It's like the memory of being ten years old, but it jumped to twenty years old all of a sudden, and the events of the middle ten years are not remembered at all. ”

"How could it be ......" Xie Bangui's palm clenched tightly, Chen Cheng's feeling was not only dΓ©jΓ  vu for him, but also empathy.

The tall fat man's face turned pale, he could shatter Xie Bangui's memory, but he didn't do anything to make up for him again. Let Chen Cheng continue to speak, maybe it will be Xie Bangui who will fall into chaos first.

The fat man coughed dryly and said, "Don't talk about those useless things, hurry up and talk about what's going on with the bloody case in Zangyun Pavilion?" ”

Chen Cheng trembled slightly and said: "In my memory, the bloody case seems to have been born suddenly, there is no cause but effect. I only remember that every time before the murder, a blood painting would suddenly appear on the wall of the academy, and as long as the person with the blood painting was painted, he would die that night, and the death method was exactly the same as the scene in the painting. ”

"Oh?" Xie Bangui became interested: "No one has stopped it?" ”

"Yes, but it can't be stopped." Chen Cheng shook his head and said: "At that time, there were many Confucian scholars in the academy, and Confucian students with both civil and military skills abounded, but no one could stop it from killing people. Even if we hide people's goals in the bronze bells of the college, we can't do it either. ”

Chen Cheng saw that Xie Bangui bowed his head and was silent, and suddenly stood up and roared: "You don't believe it? I knew no one would believe it. For you have not seen him kill with your own eyes, he is not a man, he is not a man...... Can people, under the care of dozens of great Confucians, sneak into hundreds of pounds of bronze bells to kill people? Can a person suddenly appear in a confined space and break someone's neck from behind? People, put your hand on your person's shoulder, slowly cut your throat, but let the people around you, only one hand? ”

After Chen Cheng vented, he sat back with his head in his hands, just panting, and didn't look at Xie Bangui again.

Xie Bangui waited for his mood to ease up a little before he asked tentatively, "Have you seen the murderer?" Or rather, has anyone seen the murderer? ”

"I haven't seen ......" Chen Cheng shook his head and said, "But I heard a senior brother say it." The murderer once had a brief conversation with the head of the academy, and he called himself a human blood painter who came to seek revenge from the people of the academy......"

"Revenge?" Xie Bangui asked, "Who does he have a grudge with?" ”

Chen Cheng shook his head and said, "I don't know!" That's all I have about the academy, and I don't even know how I got back to live in seclusion in this mountain village, and all those memories are gone. ”

Xie Bangui not only frowned, but raised his finger and tapped lightly on the table twice: "The Confucian student who came to the mountain village to live in seclusion is not only you, right?" Can't anyone else remember the academy too? ”

"It's all the same! We had a private conversation, and we didn't remember anything except the gore in the academy. Chen Cheng seemed to suddenly remember something: "By the way, a senior brother once handed me a painting, and he said that this painting is very important. But he couldn't remember exactly what was important, only that he might be able to use it in the future. Wait a minute, I'll fetch it. ”

After Chen Cheng walked into the inner room, the fat man said in a low voice: "I see how this guy is talking crazy, let's ask someone else?" ”

"I believe in his words. We have a lot of ways to make people forget something. As long as you cast a spell in a special way, even if you dig out his head, he won't be able to say anything. ”

The fat man was about to say something more, but Chen Cheng had already walked out, spread the scroll in his hand on the table and said, "This is that painting, I hope it can be helpful to adults." ”

The painting depicts a close-up view of the Zangyun Pavilion, which occupies almost the entire picture, and the picture is so detailed that not even a single window is missing.

Xie Bangui stared at the scroll for a moment, then suddenly raised his hand and used his fingernails to draw a dotted line on the painting, and after a few moments, he used the dotted line to connect several buildings in the Hidden Cloud Pavilion.

"It's a 'word'!" The tall fat man gestured with his hand and said, "It's the word 'town' written in a small seal." ”

"That's right!" Xie Bangui stretched out his hand and folded the painting, leaving only the part of the mountain body of Zangyun Pavilion: "Look at it again, this mountain statue doesn't look like a big seal?" ”

"Like, indeed." The tall fat man couldn't see anything.

Ming Qingxue took a deep breath and said, "From the perspective of the Central Plains Feng Shui, the Zangyun Pavilion itself is the Feng Shui Bureau of the 'Golden Seal Zhenjiang'. Coupled with the arrangement of well-intentioned people, the whole mountain has become a huge forbidden place. In order to suppress the things under the mountain. ”