Chapter Ninety-Four: Mystery
Looking at Ye Qing's determined eyes, Mo Yuan was slightly in a trance, and he didn't know why he didn't feel the coldness and bloodlust that he had when facing him as a powerful ghost before.
Instead, it's like a helpless man who has lost a loved one, that's all.
Regarding Ye Yang's death and what happened before, Mo Yuan had no intention of hiding it, and he had nothing to hide.
At that moment, he slowly narrated to Ye Qing the things related to Ye Qing and Ye Yang before, from being blocked by Ye Yang when he was chased by the ghost head.
Ye Qing's face couldn't help but change when he heard this, as if he was a little surprised and puzzled, until Mo Yuan's narration was nearing the end, that is, when he found the iron cage in this darkness, he sighed slightly.
"Hey, it seems that my brother was also deceived by someone, and the appearance you saw at the time was obviously spiritual... Something is out of the ordinary. ”
In the end, Ye Qing's voice finally carried resentment and sadness.
"You... Don't you hate him? Don't hate... Your brother? ”
Mo Yuan looked at Ye Qing in the iron cage and asked slowly, who knows, Ye Qing just smiled and shook his head: "No brother will really hate his younger brothers and sisters." ”
Mo Yuan was speechless for a while, the allusion history of fratricide has been given countless times, and I don't know how many biological brothers cannibalize each other for a series of reasons such as money, women, and rights.
The man in front of him, oh, it should be said that he is a male ghost, when he said it, there was a feeling that people couldn't refute.
Yes, for the person who betrayed him and brutally tortured and killed himself, Ye Qing has already forgiven his younger brother as a party, so what qualifications does Mo Yuan, as a bystander, have to say irresponsible things?
Ye Qing glanced at Mo Yuan, and immediately found the key to the modeling art held by Mo Yuan.
"That one in your hand is the key, right? Help me open this iron cage, I will take you out of here, this is made of the darkness in my brother's heart, at first there were not many places shrouded in darkness, but as time went by, the darkness here became more and more, until now there is no edge at all. ”
Mo Yuan followed Ye Qing's gaze towards the darkness in the distance, indeed, there was nothing else in sight except for the deepest darkness.
"According to you, my brother should be dead, I'm afraid this space won't last long before it will completely collapse, help me open this iron cage, and I'll send you away."
Mo Yuan was squatting down to deliver the key to the padlock, when he heard Ye Qing's last words, his body trembled slightly, and his outstretched hand stopped in place.
In just a few words, this is the second time that Ye Qing has urged Mo Yuan to open the iron door, although this is normal for a person who has been locked up for a long time, but Mo Yuan trembled in his heart for no reason, this feeling... It's as if he was facing those terrible ghosts who wanted his life at that time.
Ye Qing is indeed a powerful ghost, but the feeling he gave himself before was obviously very kind, and he did not have the slightest resentment and hatred that a powerful ghost should have, but since he saw the key in his hand, he has completely changed.
It's not that Ye Qing has become extremely fierce or anything, on the contrary, Ye Qing's expression and attitude have not changed in the slightest, which is completely in line with the feeling he gives Mo Yuan now, but Mo Yuan feels the threat of death from the other party, which is not seen before.
The closer the key got to the keyhole, the more intense the fear from the bottom of Mo Yuan's heart became, and this unknown and unknown fear made Mo Yuan's heart a little irritable and uneasy, and his hands trembled slightly.
Looking at the keyhole of the key, he tried to stabilize his hand and insert the key in, but just at this glance, Mo Yuan's whole body was like water and cold sweat kept flowing down his head, not that there was anything wrong with the key or the padlock.
Instead, he looked through the light of the padlock and then the burning candle, and saw clearly the familiar ... Stains!
Mo Yuan clearly remembered that when he followed the stain to find this iron cage, it was definitely not on the side of the padlock!
The stain left by the dried blood is not his!
This thought crossed his heart, and Mo Yuan suddenly felt a huge uneasiness, and he finally remembered where he felt that something was wrong.
According to his previous thoughts, the blood stains here should have happened somewhere after Ye Qing's death and before Ye Yang's death, and it should be Ye Yang who was injured.
But according to Ye Qing's description, this is another scene that does not exist in reality constructed by the darkness in Ye Yang's heart.
If what Ye Qing said was the truth, then he couldn't accept the stains on the ground at all, and even didn't say a word about the candles, small square tables and other suspicious places he had described to Ye Qing before.
In this case, either Ye Qing himself didn't know anything about these things, or he was deliberately hiding or deceiving himself!
"What's wrong with you? Hurry up and open the door, I'll get you out of here, I'm running out of time. ”
Ye Qing saw that Mo Yuan's hand holding the key was in front of the lock, but he stopped inexplicably, and couldn't help but speak again to urge Mo Yuan in a hurry.
But it was this urging that made the suspicion in Mo Yuan's heart rise to the top, so Ye Qing in front of him no longer had the blind trust he had at the beginning.
Yes, blind trust, Mo Yuan felt that he might be on the road, and when he saw Ye Qing, he had a blind trust in him for no reason, and even said it without a trace of doubt and hesitation when the other party asked to describe his past experience.
You must know that in such a strange place, it is almost obedient to the words of a person who suddenly meets someone who is locked in a cage with many restrictions, and this kind of thing is almost impossible to happen to Mo Yuan on weekdays.
"Why do you want to set up a small square table over there? Still with candles on the table? ”
Mo Yuan raised his head and stared at Ye Qing to ask, but Ye Qing was stunned, and then a smile appeared on his face.
"I should say that this is a world made of the darkness in my brother's heart, and all the good things that were once in my heart have fallen into this boundless darkness."
"That small square table is the table we used to study together in our childhood, it records the beauty of my brother and I only see the past, and symbolizes my brother's nostalgia for his childhood."
"The candle on the small square table is the only thing that brings light in this darkness, and it symbolizes the only light left in my brother's heart, the light that has not been eroded by this darkness."
After speaking, Ye Qing still looked at Mo Yuan with a faint smile.
"Can you help me open the lock now? If I don't hurry up, I really don't have time, and I can feel that this space is starting to become unstable. ”
As if to echo Ye Qing's words, Mo Yuan felt a vibration under his feet, making Mo Yuan stumble and almost lose the candle in his hand.
Immediately, Mo Yuan was scared into a cold sweat, this candle is the only light source here, if it is extinguished, the consequences will be unimaginable.
Fortunately, the shock did not last long, it was only a short time and quickly disappeared, and Mo Yuan's eyes flickered a little as he stabilized his figure.
There are no flaws!
There are almost no flaws in what Ye Qing said in front of him, and it seems to be able to be explained from all aspects, except for two doubts, if there are no two doubts, Mo Yuan would almost believe the person in front of him.
First: Although he answered quickly and in accordance with the logic he had constructed, he did not mention the origin of the stain on the ground that had dried up after the puddle of blood had dried up, as if he had come up with an improvised answer to his own question.
Second: Mo Yuan witnessed the whole process of Ye Qing's death before entering here, and the words that Ye Yang shouted in his mouth were all listened to by him word for word, Ye Yang's hatred for Ye Qing has existed since he was a child, and it will take a long time to brew before this tragedy breaks out.
If the small square table is a symbol of the good memories of childhood, it is a bit inconsistent with the facts, and the other party did not give any explanation as to why the small square table would age instantly after the candle left.
Carefully observing Ye Qing, whose face was almost completely destroyed in front of him, a thought suddenly flashed in Mo Yuan's heart, he remembered that in the last period of time in the cabin before, it seemed that Ye Yang's appearance had also changed, it seemed that it was... It became almost the same as when Ye Qing died!
Could it be that this person is not Ye Qing, but Ye Yang?!
However, how could it be, shouldn't Ye Yang be dead?
The doubts in Mo Yuan's heart became bigger and bigger, and his eyes skimmed over Ye Qing's hands that were tightly entangled by iron chains, and his entire hands were so tightly entangled with iron chains that he couldn't see the position of his fingers at all.
This made Mo Yuan's idea of judging the identity of the person in front of him completely ruined by whether the steel bars were inserted into his fingers, because Mo Yuan thought that his appearance was assimilated, which was understandable, and he couldn't put ten more steel bars in Ye Yang's hands for no reason.
Although Mo Yuan can't confirm the identity of the person in front of him now, Mo Yuan doesn't dare to give this person any more, oh, no, it should be said that this ghost has opened the iron cage.
If the person in front of him was really Ye Yang, Mo Yuan had no doubt that the moment he let him out, he would be torn to pieces by his sneer.
It's not that he and Ye Yang have any uncommon hatred, they are at most one-sided, it's just a madman who can kill even his own brother, can you count on the other party to show mercy to your subordinates when he becomes a powerful ghost after death?
Mo Yuan didn't have this kind of luck in his heart, and in the face of the repeated requests of the people in front of him to open the padlock on the iron cage, he was almost deliberately ignored by Mo Yuan.
"Huh? Why are there still stains here? You wait a minute, I'll follow the stain and come back. ”