Chapter 112: The Building
"Bell! Clang! ~”
The long bell rang far away. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The temple in front of the Tang Capital Mausoleum has the tradition of morning drums and dusk bells.
Nan Nan sneaked out from behind, since she passed by the Tang Duo Mausoleum building a few days earlier, she just wanted to find out as if she was fascinated.
"Bell! ~”
The melodious twilight clock has the effect of cleansing the soul.
Nan Nan couldn't help but speed up his pace.
There was no one under the huge vermilion wooden door, and the girl gently pushed open a gap and poked her head in, hey, strangely, there was no one in sight.
Nan Nan was secretly happy in her heart, pushed the crack of the door wider, and got into it on the side of her body. There was no sound.
She looked left and right, and then looked up at the right back door of the high-rise temple, and tiptoed over.
Suddenly, a little Taoist priest walked out with a steamed bun in his hand, he was full of joy, his eyes were only staring at the things in his hand,
Nan Nan paused slightly, and the sweat on her face flowed down. She quickly took two steps back and hid under the railing.
There is a portrait of a mighty civil official hanging in the main hall of the temple, and a huge incense burner is placed underneath, and the incense has long been cut off inside.
I wondered why such a large temple looked deserted.
If you think about it carefully, after all, it is a thing of the previous dynasty, and it is not easy to keep it intact.
Although Emperor Kangxi also worshiped the Ming Tomb several times, it was just for the world to see. Local officials do not understand the reason, so it is normal not to pay attention to the things of the previous dynasty.
After the little Taoist priest left, he quickly ran over and came to the side door on the right.
A copper lock on the worn wooden board is all patina.
Nan Nan pushed slightly, and the wooden door revealed a very narrow gap, but her body was relatively thin, and one side squeezed in.
The room was so dimly lit that I couldn't see the furnishings clearly, and I could only smell a heavy musty smell.
Nan Nan put her hand on her nose and waved it a few times, and walked inside.
As the sun set, a ray of sunlight shone in.
Huge spider webs that glow in color in the sun.
Nan Nan picked up a wooden stick from the ground, gently picked up the cobweb, and continued to walk inside.
Inside the room hung a painting on which several Mongol soldiers chased after him with machetes in their hands.
In the back, a woman is holding a child in her hands, without any fear. Glaring at the soldiers behind him.
Nan Nan walked over and stroked the characters above, and muttered: "Brother often recites, no one has died in life since ancient times, and he has left Dan to take care of his sweat." Presumably the characters in the painting. ”
As she spoke, she stroked the woman's cheek and sighed, her mouth slightly open, and she wanted to say something.
"Click!" Bang.
Nan Nan was startled and quickly retracted her hand.
I saw this face, slowly moving to the side, and a huge room appeared.
The room was surrounded by cyan screens, but most of them had fallen off because of their age. There are some rotten wood and some rusty farm tools piled up in the room, and a line of ancient poems is engraved on the wood in the middle: "Under the east fence of picking chrysanthemums, you can see Nanshan leisurely." ”
On the right side of the house is a graceful wooden staircase in teal.
''This should be the first floor of Mr. Tang Duo's tall building. She muttered to herself and walked in.
It's not close to the sun, and the light is even darker.
Unafraid, she continued to walk inside.
She stood at the top of the stairs and looked up, hesitated for a moment.
I walked up the stairs and continued up.
"Squeak! Squeak! ”
It is very old, and every time you step on it, it makes a loud noise.
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and the ribbon on Nannan's body floated down.
Nan Nan turned her head, glanced at it, and continued to walk up.
It's cold and damp here, and the wind is gusting, which makes people shudder.
I was vaguely uneasy and wanted to stop the girl from going up. A hand reached out, but it went straight through her body, and nothing could be touched.
"Where the hell did you go?" Chen Nian walked out of the study, with sweat drops on his forehead.
"Like, like, sneaked out." A little guy said with his head down.
"I must have gone to Chubby's house." Chen Nian said as he walked out the door quickly.
The little guy was stunned for a few seconds, and hurriedly followed.
"Let's go play with Chubby, why are you coming along? Stay at home honestly! ”
After getting rid of the subordinates, Chen Nian trotted all the way.
Walking on the street, I suddenly saw Xiaopang running around with a group of children, and hurriedly took his hand and said, "Do you see my sister?" ”
Xiaopang glanced at him suspiciously, and said, "No, did she come out today?" ”
A little girl next to her suddenly leaned over and said, "I seem to see her going in that direction." ”
"Oh no, she's definitely going to a tall building." Chen Nian hurriedly ran over.
When Chubby saw it, he also followed.
"Bell! Clang! ”
The bell is long.
Chen Nian pushed open the temple and walked in.
Today, I don't know why, but I can't see a single person inside.
Chen Nian glanced left and right, sweating profusely.
"Xiao Nian, don't worry. Let's ask someone first. ”
Chen Nian ran two steps in the direction of the meditation hall, and suddenly saw the corner of the girl's clothes hanging in the room on the right.
He was overjoyed and hurried over.
There was a copper lock hanging on the broken wooden door, Chen Nian pushed it back and forth a few times, and the iron bolt in the middle slowly broke, Chen Nian pulled Xiaopang and walked in.
I followed the footsteps of Nannan and went upstairs to the second floor.
On the second floor, there are some rotten books, and an ancient poem is also engraved on the pillar in the middle.
Chen Nian looked around and found that there was no one, so he hurriedly ran to the third floor.
As soon as I got to the third floor, I suddenly saw a figure flash by.
Chen Nian was startled and shouted, "Who is?" ”
Xiao Fat's cold sweat flowed down, his legs were a little weak, he pulled Chen Nian's arm, and said, "Xiao Nian, there won't be ghosts here, right?" ”
Chen Nian's face was blue for a while, white for a while, and he was not lightly frightened, so he pretended to be loud: "Nonsense!" Where are the ghosts in the world, even if there are ghosts, there is only Tang Duo alone, what are the two of us afraid of? ”
Chubby teeth "Giggle!" "It rings non-stop.
"But I've heard that the predecessors would let maids, wives and concubines be buried............"
"Don't ...... Don't scare yourself......" Chen Nian was also lacking in confidence when he said.
He was bigger than Chubby, took his hand, and said, "Let's go up there and have a look." ”
"Squeak! Squeak! ”
The clatter of wooden planks.
When I came to the fourth floor, I suddenly saw a person pounce directly.
Chen Nian's heart fluttered, and he dodged sideways.
"Whew~ scared me to death, it turned out to be a paper man." Chen Nian patted his chest and kicked the paper figure a few times.
After a few feet, the paper figures deformed, staring at them more and more mockingly.
"Dead thing, and scare me." Chen Nian stepped on it a few more times.
Suddenly, the wind did not stop, and the paper figure was blown up and fell scattered.
Chen Nian was startled, walked to the handrail of the stairs, and glanced down.