Chapter 82: The Cave of the Underworld (6)
"The warbler is the clothes left by the warbler."
I didn't stop and immediately picked up the garment and held it in my hand. For me, this dress may be the only trace of Cui Yingying's dream in this world.
"What warbler? Xiao Xia, I remember one time you called me the same way. My sister frowned slightly, and asked suspiciously, "Does it have anything to do with me?" ”
"Sister, are you so sensitive?" The corners of my mouth twitched, and I felt a little incredible.
Could it be that her current intuition is so sensitive, or is it that a woman's innate sixth sense is so powerful?
"That's my sister guessed right. You'll have to tell me about it. My sister smiled stunned and said.
I looked up at her and sighed heavily: "Sister, after reading the words on the clothes, I'll tell you again!" ”
Since Cui Yingying is her previous life, now in order to save her, she has completely dissipated in this world, which sounds extremely absurd, but my sister has been having a strange dream like me, and she will gladly accept it when she thinks about it.
"The red dust is together, with the twilight curtains, lying on the ground......" My sister didn't pay much attention to the change in my expression, leaned her head over, looked at the words on it, and read it out to herself.
I frowned at it because I realized a serious problem with the machine. Cui Yingying is an ancient person, so the handwriting on this should not be this modern simplified text.
I didn't continue to look at the text, but stared at the material of the garment, which seemed to be old and old, and there was no modern atmosphere at all.
The clothes are silk fabrics, silk tie its flowers, the above pattern is a picture of Luan Feng, the Luan Feng is vivid, the central flowers are clustered, the auspicious light is shining, full of interest. The overall look is gorgeous but not glamorous, sparse but not lonely, natural and self-contained.
Modern craftsmanship simply does not meet such requirements, which makes me even more sure of its antiquity.
"The text above is good, the pen is extraordinary, and the meaning is relatively obvious, now it is a romance prose that expresses the world." My sister read the handwriting on it and began to judge it.
"Sister, don't care about the words on it first, look at the material of the clothes, this doesn't seem to be the current method." As for the costumes of historical dynasties, I can only identify them by skillfully using the depictions in history textbooks, and it is inevitable that I will make a mistake, so I will remind my sister.
"If you don't say it, I haven't paid attention yet." When my sister heard this, she stretched out her hand to feel the fineness of the silk thread on it, "It should be something that is placed in this coffin." ”
With a raised brow, I walked towards the coffin to see what was inside.
Although my sister was lying in it before, I felt restless and always not so steady.
Coming to such a strange space is an incredible thing in itself, and my sister is in a coma inside, and she doesn't know anything about what happened before, and what I know is after being awakened by Cui Yingying.
"Xiao Xia, what are you going to do?" Seeing me approaching the coffin, my sister suddenly shouted in a stern tone.
Hearing the shock, my footsteps stopped in mid-air, not for anything else, my sister's voice made me hear a little coldness.
"Sister, what's wrong with you? I just want to see what's inside? I looked at her with a slight smile on my face, but it was a bit far-fetched.
"Nothing? Tell me what the hell is going on? My sister's tone sounded a little different from just now, as if she was jealous.
This subtle feeling haunted me in this strange way.
"Sister, it's not too late to tell you when I see what this coffin has in this coffin!"
"Xiao Xia, you better don't look at it, otherwise you will be scared with your cowardice." My sister smiled softly.
These words are the same as the words that my sister usually cares about me, and I can't help frowning slightly, whether I was suspicious just now, or whether I feel wrong.
"It's not like you're here, you're not afraid, I have nothing to worry about." I laughed a little far-fetched, but it was much more natural.
"Okay then, my sister will accompany you." My sister came over and gently took my hand. Her action was my hanging heart, and it was completely relaxed.
When I came to the coffin, I looked at it, and there was nothing extremely terrible in it, only a dry skeleton, and the skeletal head on the dry skeleton was a little terrifying, but I could still bear it.
"Sister, it's nothing." I looked at my sister wonderingly, whether she had been too careful just now.
"Huh?" Suddenly, I noticed a strong force in my hand, my sister's slender hand, as if possessed by something, almost imprisoned me firmly, my expression couldn't help but change greatly, and I immediately turned my head to look at her, "Sister, what are you doing?" ”
"Hey, hey!"
A terrifying laugh erupted from my sister's mouth, and there was a hint of manly magnetic coarseness.
"Who are you?" I was so frightened that I struggled desperately, unable to break free from her tightly held arm. In a panic, I did not hesitate to recite the Yin Yang Soldier Mantra.
"Let's go inside!" My sister restrained me, took a sharp step forward, and with the other hand took my clothes, lifted them up without any difficulty, and threw them directly into the coffin.
Bang!
The coffin lid was closed, and my world was plunged into darkness.
What happened?
There was only one thought in my mind, and the rest became empty, with no consciousness of my own.
"Sister, what's wrong with you? Are you open? "I knocked on the lid of the coffin, trying to push it open from the inside.
Immediately after, I heard my sister's voice coming from outside the lid of the coffin, and it didn't seem to be hers.
"My sister's obsession is too deep, it's not suitable for you to stay here, even if I do something to accumulate virtue, let you go."
Buzzing!
There was a terrible sound, and I felt as if the coffin was moving, and I began to fall into a coma.
There seems to be an obsession in my heart, which has been haunting my heart, I can't sleep, my sister is still in the stone house, I have to take her away, and she is now possessed by something.
"Boy, just give up!"
"Who are you?"
"I am the skeleton under you, and your sister was controlled by the man who cursed it. Haha, slowly, she will become someone else. ”
"I don't believe you fart." Although my voice was trembling, my mind was on my sister.
She relied on a strong obsession to send me away, but she didn't care about it, she was willing to be controlled rather than see me hurt, how could I leave her?
What's more, this is just a tomb, I'm an onmyoji myself, what else am I so afraid of?
"Do you believe it? Then I can help you get back. "The premise is that I want your soul and soul." Can you afford it? ”
"How can I trust you?" I yelled angrily.
"As a matter of sincerity, then I'll take you back." The voice was a little treacherous, but he said very simply, "If you don't fulfill your promise when you get there, I'll do it myself." ”
I didn't speak, but held my breath. Perhaps the ghost doesn't know that I'm an outlier myself. Neither promised him, nor was he afraid that it would do it on its own.