Chapter 423 The sound of the light dream night is like a ghost
"Is the girl feeling better?" I heard that gentle and peaceful voice again.
I opened my eyes and saw a person standing next to my bed, his back to me, wearing a black robe, his body was somewhat similar to Han Sanxiao's, but his skeleton was thinner.
"Nightshade, is that you?" Against the light, I squinted.
"It's Xiaosheng, I haven't seen you for a few days, and the girl doesn't even remember Xiaosheng's voice?" The night sound of the black robe turned around, and against the light, I couldn't see his face clearly.
I feel very happy that the night is still there, and it is rare that he remembers to come and see me.
"Remember, I'm just not sure, every time I see you, it's a different face, which makes me suspicious when I see everyone."
Nightshade chuckled softly: "Yes." But today, Xiaosheng is his own face, didn't the girl find that this face had not been seen before? β
I was stunned, my heart was beating fast, I didn't feel a little excited, I squinted and said, "Really? I was so sick that my eyes were not good, and I couldn't see clearly against the light. β
Night Voice: "Can't you see clearly? So what about this? He moved forward slightly.
I tried hard to stand up, but I couldn't do it, so I could only squint: "I still can't see clearly......"
The sound of the night suddenly pounced on me, his face suppressed the light, white and gray, this face I had always dreamed of was so frightened that my scalp was numb, and for a moment the cold hair stood on end!
"You see it that way, right? Haha......" Nightshade laughed grimly.
The flat face had no hair, no eyes, no nose, and its voice came out of a tiny hole, sticky and cold like a serpent's letter.
"The girl is scared, Xiaosheng has no eyes, naturally he is blind, there is no nose and no edges and corners, only such an edgeless and angular face is the best face. Oh - I almost forgot to tell the girl, all the people around the girl are pretending to be Xiaosheng alone, men and women, old and young, isn't it fun? Haha......"
The pebbled face of the night sounded in front of me, and the gentle voice was suddenly terrifying.
Yes!
My mind was full of my own screams, but I knew I wasn't screaming, and I felt sick to the images of me with the Night.
I'm not a person who judges people by their appearance, but maybe I have too high expectations for Nightsound, or maybe Nightsound's appearance is too much for me to accept, and it's terrifying.
The acid in my stomach was churning, but I didn't have the strength to get up at all, I just felt that someone pulled my arm, and I vomited in a daze.
"Xiaosheng said a long time ago, some of the truth is still not known, is the girl very disappointed and doesn't want to see Xiaosheng again?" The faint sound of the night was still on the sidelines.
I'd rather it be a naughty prank that Nightshade played with me.
"Right...... I'm sorry......" The acid rolled in my stomach, gushing uncontrollably into my mouth and nose, overflowing.
"Since the girl is so uncomfortable when she sees Xiaosheng, then Xiaosheng will say goodbye, anyway, the purpose of Xiaosheng's trip is almost achieved, thank the girl for taking care of Xiaosheng these days."
"Nightshade ......"
"Alas, pitiful." A voice said lazily.
I vomited so hard that the roots of my ears hurt, and I couldn't open my eyes when I tried to see the person who was speaking.
"Nightshade? What is it? "The voice in my ears is still there, and I know that this voice is the voice of You Wujing.
Is You Wujing seeing me? No wonder I'm so uncomfortable.
That terrible night sound just now, was it my dream? Why do I have such dreams?
"Alas, I vomited all over my clothes and quilts, but this is just the beginning, I'll go find someone from Zhuangzi to change it for you." The voice of You Wujing drifted away.
It's really a dream.
I still have palpitations, the sound of the night, is it better not for me not to see it, lest I be disappointed and hurt the feelings of living together in a good time.
The people in the Zhuangzi? Is there anyone else in Zhuangzi? Usually this kind of thing goes without saying that Xia Xia will do a good job, but now that there is no her, I have to find a new quilt where to put it, not to mention Yan Cuo, a big man with thick branches and leaves.
Deep and shallow, floating and sinking, I was like a boat, drifting in a cold and rancid ditch, and I was covered with fishy ditch water and my own sweat.
I don't know how long it took to do this, suddenly the sticky dampness on my body was gone, and the warmth seemed to be shining on my body, I looked around, the sunlight slowly gathered the warm fingertips, and the half-red sunset slanted in the air, illuminating the row of bright red lanterns in the distance more brightly and movingly.
Colorful ceremonial flowers bloomed in the sky, and a grand banquet seemed to be being held on the manor house lit with red lanterns, and people from all directions passed through my body and ran towards the bright place.
It's so lively, the people who rushed there had smiles and expectations on their faces, if it weren't for the fact that this villa was completely different from Zheng's mansion, I thought it was Zheng Zhuzhu's wedding.
When I arrived at the Zhuangzi Gate, I looked up at the plaque, and the words like ancient symbols were entrenched in the plaque like a dragon. I don't know much in the first place, let alone so complicated.
The color of this gate is very strange, one side is white, the other side is black, which makes people feel very unlucky.
Generally, the doors of large houses are vermilion, is this family too particular or too unparticular? The black-and-white gate looks very strange compared to the long row of red lanterns at the door, like ...... Like the Yama Temple......
I shivered fiercely, and suddenly had a thought, could it be that I was seriously injured and died, and now I arrived in the underworld without knowing it, right?!
The lights were lit up and the fireworks were in the sky, and I arrived at the bustling center, where a grand ceremony was indeed taking place.
There is a palm-sized stone enshrined in the ancestral hall, which looks a little strange, and a lot of slender white smoke curls out from the small hole in the stone, and the people who come to watch the ceremony are blocked from a distance, and their eyes are amazed to fall on this stone, which seems to be a rare treasure.
Some priest-like men began to enter the church, all dressed in white and veiled, with only their eyes exposed, and they were all dressed as young women, each holding an ancient wooden box in his hand, and they carefully took out the contents of the box on the brocade cloth under the stone platform, and placed them one by one.
It's all strange objects, and I'll look at them one by oneβ
Hey, there is actually an object I recognize, that piece of smooth as a mirror jade plate is not the mirror card that You Wujing often holds in his hand, and I also recognize the jade card that the last person took out, that is the "sword card"!
Si Ren wanted to put down the "sword card", but someone on the side stopped him and said softly: "The owner of the village confesses, put the 'sword' farther away." β
The division was puzzled and asked: "This, according to the rules, must be placed in the waiting position, otherwise it is unfair to draw cards." β
"You and I both know the trouble of the 'sword', this time it is the daughter of the owner to draw cards, and there can be no mistakes."
Si Ren was still hesitating: "The order of the jade plates cannot be changed at will, and besides, the 'sword' is heavy and has no ears, and the chance of the two young ladies catching it is not very good." β
"You are just a card maker, the owner is just so entrusted to explain, you agreed, and did not let you abandon the 'sword', just with the end of the 'Mo' card to change the seat."
Si Ren lowered his head in thought and nodded.
Just now they said that today is to draw cards, similar to some big families children draw lots?
The man seemed to be a little weak-hearted, and comforted: "As soon as the draw is over, you can quickly put the 'sword' back, and no one will notice." β
Si Ren tilted his head and looked at the sword card that was placed at the end, as if he was a little unhappy.
"You don't care about this sword card for a long time, and you also have that sharp and unyielding temper, right? Now that the owner of the village is in power, don't you even give this little face? The man gave him a strange look.
"Hmph." The Si people don't want to deal with it, but they are really a little arrogant.
The man turned his head to look at the neatly arranged jade cards on the blanket, and muttered softly, "I don't know how many cards will be played in this generation." Guess which of the two jade brands will be selected today? β
Si Ren rolled his eyes lightly and said, "It definitely won't be my farthest 'sword' card, hmph, I also have to be quiet, and I have to serve others." β
"How to say it is to serve, it is to serve. To be able to serve the card owner, is our mission, do you really want to guard this jade card in this card courtyard for the rest of your life? β
"Even if the jade card goes out, how wonderful do you think your life will be in the future? It's just that I went from one yard to another, and I was fortunate enough to meet a gentle card owner like Si Suffer, but if you meet an arrogant and spicy person, you have to suffer. β
The man frowned, although the veil covered his face and he couldn't see the expression on her face, he could feel that she was very aggrieved, and said with a buzzing nose: "Si Jian, why do you always have to choke me to be happy?" Maybe after today, some of us are leaving, so can't we talk properly? β
Si Jian? Could it be that their names are also based on the jade plaques they guard? I seem to have heard the trouble, and it must be the person who guards the card, right?
This called Si Jian's head to look at her, his eyes were cold and calm, and said: "You also said that every time one of us is born with the blood of the Yan family, someone will leave, so why do you have to get along with each other?" I know that you are all afraid of the existence of the 'sword', and no one even hopes that the sword can be chosen again, and I have long been ready to guard the card yard alone, you are a fate card, eight-sided exquisite, the card is also beautiful, everyone loves you, I hope you can follow the good master, I will not send you. β
"Si Jian, you-" The Si Ren of this fate card must be called Si Yuan, I saw her frowning, and the veil covering her face was also gently flicked, she must be very angry.
"Don't say it, although today is a big day to draw cards, but for our players, it's a separation, why make it uncomfortable to leave the scene." The petite Si Ren had red eyes, and his voice was also cowardly and pitiful, which couldn't help but make people feel pity.
"By the way, Si Lian, you have the best relationship with Si Lian, has she told you why this selection has been delayed for so long?" Si Yuan pulled this pitiful persuasion and Si Pian.
Si Lian glanced at everyone weakly, and Si Ren, who was still indifferent, all turned their eyes to look at her at this time, although everyone didn't ask, but they all wanted to know why.
"It seems to be ......" Si Lian lowered his head and lowered his voice, "It seems to say that the second lady is not in good health, and the owner of the village is afraid that she will not be able to save it, so it has been delayed for so long." β
"But the card selection ceremony over the years is caught when the relatives are ten months old, and now it has dragged on for ten months, and there is no reasonable explanation for the village, which is too different from the style of the owner." Si Jian didn't care about the way.
Si Lian timidly raised his fingers, made a silent gesture, and said lightly: "I can't say this. With the character of the owner, I would rather choose the cards after the ceremony, rather than have any mistakes, you think, if the second Miss died after drawing the cards, it is a big ominous. β
Everyone nodded slightly, and Si Jian still coldly watched the jade plate he guarded fall in the farthest corner, who wants the things he has guarded all his life to be despised by others.
"It's almost time, stand silent." An older voice said slowly, and I looked at the jade plaque she was standing on, it was semicircular, and I didn't know what it was called.
Everyone stood quietly two feet away from their jade plate, and the sand carved the spot, and the distant bell rang.
The brocade curtain in the hall is closed, only the sunlight under the skylight remains, and the corresponding jade plaques on the ground are illuminated like gold, and each jade plaque is soaked in the sunlight.