Chapter 44: Truth and Falsehood
Huansha's eyes were desolate, and tears dripped down and turned into nothingness. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
"My sister fell in love with Luo Gongzi at first sight, and actually set a trap to frame me for fornicating with Young Master Wei in the town's pharmacy. Young Master Wei is my little one, and everyone in the town knows that he admires me, not to mention that we were caught red-handed and raped in bed, and it is difficult to distinguish between them. Everyone believed the facts they had seen with their own eyes, and even Luo Gongzi believed it and spoke coldly to me for a while. ”
"Isn't there a reasonable person in town? And what about your father? I can't believe you, do I? Shen Xiuwen listened to her talk about the past straightforwardly, but he was full of sadness.
Huansha shook her head and said: "My father has long been fascinated by the mother and daughter, and although this Meizhen is not far from the capital, it is a place that attaches great importance to etiquette, but all women who secretly communicate with the song will be put into a pig cage and thrown into the lake of the mountain stream, leaving them to fend for themselves." It is said that the drama is ruthless, and it is full of broken words, my father was embarrassed by me and didn't care about me, and Luo Gongzi was angry and married my sister.
Although the marriage was rushed, it was also beautiful. I was locked up in the firewood room day, depressed all day, and when I heard the news that Luo Gongzi and my sister were married, a mouthful of blood spurted out on the spot, and I fainted. ”
Huansha recalled the past and bit her lip lightly, "When I came to my senses, it was already a few days later, when the people of the town, despite my weakness, dragged me out of the firewood house and put me in the pig cage, I struggled to the death, and finally crashed under this big tree and died. ”
Shen Xiuwen looked at the big tree in front of him, this tree had lush branches and leaves, no different from an ordinary big tree, but if he recognized it carefully, he could find that its body was exuding bursts of yin qi.
Huansha said: "When Luo Gongzi learned the news of my death, he was grief-stricken and regretted that he didn't want to kill me. And I slammed my head into a tree to prove my innocence, which shocked everyone. Later, Luo Gongzi finally found out from some clues that my sister framed me, and I had an emotional breakdown, a serious illness, and finally died of depression. ”
Shen Xiuwen said: "Then what's going on in this town?" He had probably guessed that the barrier that had been cast on the town had something to do with Russell.
After being silent for a while, there was a trace of sadness in Huansha's eyes, but there was also a trace of nostalgia, only to hear her say: "After Luo Gongzi died, he turned into a ghost, and he set up a stage here every night, singing my favorite song in my life...... The enchantment in this town is all incarnated by his three souls and seven spirits, and when you are in it, everything in it is an illusion, an illusion that he has weaved, a clear sky, a beautiful wind and sun, are not real...... And the music he sings every night is built and practiced by his resentful energy, and those who listen to it will be sucked out of yang energy, boiled their hearts and blood to death,
Shen Xiuwen was shocked when he heard this, "You said that this song will suck people's hearts?" ”
Huansha nodded, Shen Xiuwen's heart jumped suddenly, and he hurriedly ran towards the clearing.
The fat man, Miao Laosan, and Master Yin and the rest of the family, don't be killed by this soul-stirring tune!
Huansha stopped in front of him and said: "It's useless, the people in this town are dead, even if they die, they can't extricate themselves every time they hear it, or it won't be long before even their souls will be sucked out and wiped out, Luo Gongzi's evil qi has become more and more serious, if you forcibly take those people away like this, not only can you not get rid of the evil qi, but you may also kill them." ”
Shen Xiuwen paused and raised his eyes to look at her, "Why are you helping me?" ”
Huansha sighed slightly, "Although I died innocently, but the people in the town were also killed by him, I don't want him to make mistakes again and again, killing more people, I'm not helping you, but helping him." ”
Shen Xiuwen looked at her thoughtfully, "Then you say, what should I do?" ”
Huansha thought for a moment and said, "If you believe me, go through the clearing to the back of the stage, where there is a stake, and if you pull it out, Luo Gongzi's resentment will be greatly weakened, and then you can take them away." ”
Shen Xiuwen asked, "What is that stake?" ”
Huansha explained: "Meizhen is surrounded by mountains and green forests, clear and handsome, and it is a treasure land full of spiritual energy, but because of that wooden stake, the feng shui pattern is destroyed, so that Meizhen's evil qi gathers to the top, and the yin qi is getting deeper and deeper. It was a stake used by the townspeople to dry their clothes, but it was broken in half by thunder and rain a few days ago, otherwise you would not have lived to this day, as long as you pull it out, the evil spirit will dissipate, and the barrier will not be broken. ”
After listening to her, Shen Xiuwen pondered for a while, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go over and take a look." ”
He returned to the clearing, where the skeletons on the stage were still babbling and singing, and the ghosts under the stage were all intoxicated. The white-haired old man who had eaten melon seeds last night was shaking his half-missing skull at this time, picking the maggots on the plate very appropriately.
Shen Xiuwen shuddered, turned his head to look at the fat man and Miao Laosan, and saw that these two people's faces were pale, their eye sockets were sunken, their eyes kept twitching, and they also stretched out their tongues and flicked them back and forth from time to time, which frightened Shen Xiuwen and trembled.
And Master Yin's family is much more harmonious, although his face is dark and his expression is haggard, he is very peaceful, listening to the music quietly, and he is also very intoxicated.
Shen Xiuwen cautiously took a step, passed through those strange-shaped lonely ghosts, and went around to the back of the stage, and sure enough, he saw a half-cut low wooden stake, and was about to reach out to pull it out, when a gust of yin wind suddenly blew, Shen Xiuwen was stunned and looked up.
I saw that behind the stage, there was an extra woman with a beautiful appearance for no reason. The woman stood in the wind, her eyes looking at him eagerly.
Shen Xiuwen frowned and asked, "Who are you?" ”
When the woman heard this, her beautiful face showed surprise, "Can you see me?" ”
Shen Xiuwen nodded, put his hands on the stake, and tested the strength. Seeing this, the woman hurriedly floated forward and stopped, "You can't pull out this wooden pillar!" ”
When Shen Xiuwen heard this, he glanced up at her, and saw that she looked anxious, withdrew his hands from the stake, straightened his back, and asked quietly, "Why can't you pull it out?" ”
The woman's eyebrows furrowed, she gritted her teeth, and said, "This stake is a magic weapon to suppress powerful ghosts, in short, you can't pull it out." ”
Shen Xiuwen was stunned, and looked down at the half of the wooden stake, no matter how he looked at it, it looked like a piece of scorched wood that had been struck by lightning. Raising his eyes, Huansha suddenly appeared next to the stage, looking at the handsome woman beside him with sad eyes, "Sister, you hate me, I understand, but you can't watch more innocent people die in vain!" ”
"Sister?" When the woman heard this, she raised her eyes suddenly, only to see that her delicate face was suddenly as white as frost, and her soft voice trembled slightly, "Sister, how many more people do you have to kill before you are willing?" Stop it, stop mutilating the innocent. ”
When she said this, her eyes were full of pain, Shen Xiuwen's face changed slightly, and she looked at the Huansha next to the stage in disbelief.
Huansha burst into tears and shook her head desperately, "Childe, you can't believe her, if it's late, a few of them can do it, but they can ......"
When Shen Xiuwen heard her say this, his heart tightened, and he no longer hesitated, and his punch was about to split on the stake, and the woman next to him looked shocked, and said continuously: "I am Huansha, Childe, I am Huansha......"
Shen Xiuwen stopped suddenly, frowned and asked, "Are you Huansha?" So who is she? As he spoke, he gestured to the side of the stage.
The woman took a deep look at the direction of his finger, as if she had made up her mind, and said, "She is my sister Shi Ran, and I am Huansha." ”
"You talk nonsense!" A sad and indignant voice came from the side of the stage, "Sister, we are all dead, why do you still refuse to let go of those pasts? You framed me for fornicating with Young Master Wei, and I was innocently buried under that tree, and Master Luo also died because of this, how else would you be willing to let me go? ”
The woman heard the words with tears in her eyes, looked at her and took a deep breath, and said slowly: "It is you who can't let go of the past, Russell was originally happy with you, but because of your suspicion, he no longer has any affection for you, everything is imagined by you, Luo Gongzi did not die at all, and you killed me because of the wrong hand, guilt blamed yourself, and crashed to death under the tree, turning into a ghost." ”
After listening to her words, Shen Xiuwen was so shocked that he couldn't speak for a while, who is the real Huansha between the two of them? And is the half-burnt wooden stake in front of him a magic weapon to suppress powerful ghosts, or does it destroy the feng shui pattern?
Obviously, at this time, he can't act rashly, he can only pray silently in his heart: The fat man and the old thirty million must hold on, if the two of you unfortunately die, how do you want me to explain to Uncle Liu and Uncle Changfeng!
For a moment, the surroundings were suffocatingly quiet, and even the babbling and strange singing on the stage could not be heard, and Shen Xiuwen did not dare to come out, his eyes wandering back and forth between the two female ghosts.