Chapter 92 Floating Red Silk
What else could there be besides a stone table and a stone bench?
Liu Ling shook his head and sneered, laughing at himself for having something wrong with his brain.
Even so, Liu Ling still couldn't help but think about the unknown confusion.
Liu Ling's heart was crossed, and he simply returned again, and when he approached the pavilion, Liu Ling squatted down vigilantly and approached little by little......
Suddenly, Liu Ling's heart felt as if someone had stabbed him, and there was a figure sitting at the stone table.
The face of this figure, tightly covered with a cloak, holds a teacup in his hand, and holds it to his mouth, tasting it one bite at a time.
In a moment, the figure put down the teacup in his hand, lifted the cloak from his head, and all the fluffy strands of hair fell out.
At this moment, the figure's arm was raised, and he kept waving into the distance.
My dear mother!
Liu Ling sat on the ground with his buttocks, suddenly changed color, and felt his heart ache again, and the figure was clearly waving in the direction of his side.
From this, Liu Ling remembered the woman on the top of the verandah...... The two of them are clearly one person.
There is nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it!
This winning bid is too accurate, right?
"There are no ghosts and gods in the world, but the human heart is at work! If a man believes, it grows in the heart of man......"
Liu Ling once again used Master's words to soothe his wildly beating little heart.
When Liu Ling mustered up his courage and turned his gaze to the woman...... The gazebo was empty, except for the stone table and stone benches, and even the wine glasses on the stone table had disappeared.
Liu Ling rubbed his eyes, he still couldn't see the woman, and looked around, there were only tall and uneven flower beds, and nothing else.
Liu Ling began to wonder if there must be something wrong with his brain and eyes.
Helpless, Liu Ling had no choice but to get up and turn to cross the courtyard.
Coming to the door, Liu Ling glanced at the courtyard through the crack in the door, and there was no light in the main room that he saw last time.
Liu Ling quickly opened the lock, pushed the door and walked in, stepping on the accumulated dead branches and leaves under his feet, and there was a creaking sound from time to time.
Liu Ling went straight to the main room and came to the door, but the door was still unlocked.
Liu Ling first took out the fire fold on his body and lit it, and with his other hand he was about to push the door in.
At this moment, the door unexpectedly opened automatically, and a creaking sound pierced Liu Ling's eardrums.
Immediately after, the room suddenly lit up with brilliant candlelight.
The red silk is like a ghost, twisting the slender waist!
It's like bright red blood flowing from top to bottom!
Liu Ling, who was dumbfounded, threw away the fire fold in his hand, stretched out his hands and pinched his cheeks vigorously...... It hurts!
Looking at those familiar red silks, Liu Ling firmly believed that the last time he saw such an identical scene, it was definitely not in a dream!
In the three-room house on the huge land, except for the strange red silk, there is no furnishings.
Liu Ling walked slowly into the room, stroking the smooth, soft red silk with his hand.
When the red silk slipped off Liu Ling's hand, it left a bright red mark on his hand.
Is this blood?
Liu Ling raised his hand to the tip of his nose, and a fishy smell penetrated his nostrils...... It's blood.
At this time, Di Liuling did not flinch because of the bright red blood, but made her even more excited.
The confusion of the unknown ahead forced her steps to move forward involuntarily.
As the two hands kept peeling off the layers of red silk, the blood on the hands was more and more.
Behind the red silk in front of him, a flickering black shadow appeared in Liu Lingdi's line of sight.
Such a familiar black shadow, the black shadow I saw in the same place last time, and the person who knocked him unconscious, Liu Ling couldn't wait to reveal the truth.
When Liu Ling took a rapid step and rushed towards the black shadow, he was unexpectedly and found nothing.
What made Liu Ling even more stunned was the scene in front of him, and there were six coffins lined up horizontally.
Each coffin is different from old to new, and the material is ordinary.
The lid of the coffin was open, revealing six different skeletons.
Liu Ling hurriedly took down a candle from the candlestick not far away and shone it at the bones.
The pelvis is wide and short; oval at the upper mouth; The pelvis is broad and shallow, barrel-shaped; wide inferior pelvic orifice;
The symphysis pubis is short, wide, low, and elastic; The sacrum is short and short in width and has little curvature; The ischial tuberosity is valgus, distantly spaced.
Many of the features of the bones indicate that they were all female, and according to the degree of corrosion of the bones, they were all separated by a year, and the latest one died more than a year ago.
Wouldn't these six bones be Xu Yun's six ladies?
The same time of death and the same amount made Liu Ling have to suspect that they should be Xu Yun's wives.
Aren't they buried in the ground, how did they all gather here?
Did they all have long legs and run over on their own?
Or did someone dig up a grave and do it on purpose?
Liu Ling couldn't think about these unbelievable things, and then examined the bones, which surprised Liu Ling, the overall bones did not appear in the shade of blood, nor did they appear fractured, but were more intact.
This shows that they were not beaten, poisoned, or sick.
What could be the cause of their deaths?
Staring at the corpse bones, Liu Ling, who was deep in thought, suddenly felt a pain in the back of her head, and her head was also dizzy, she knew that she was plotted again.
Fucking little short legs!
Who is so unauthentic and has to be hacked from behind himself every time?
Liu Ling's eyes began to darken, and there was no time to look for the person who had done the black hand.
……
Liu Ling finally opened his eyes, looked at the familiar curtain at the top, and knew that he had slept on his bed again.
Liu Ling sat up slowly, gently sleepy eyes with one hand, and stroked the back of his head with a faint pain with the other.
When her spirit was fully recovered, she stretched out her hands and took a look, there was no trace of blood on it, and it was so clean that Liu Ling almost thought it was a dream.
The door creaked open, and an ordinary-looking strange maid walked in with a food box: "The girl has finally woken up, hurry up and eat something." ”
The maidservant came to the desk and laid out the meals one by one.
Liu Ling was surprised, Xu Yun's courtyard had never placed domestic servants, who sent her?
At this moment, Liu Ling's mind flashed Xu Yun's face, and he hurriedly put on his clothes, jumped out of bed, and hurriedly walked towards Xu Yun's east wing.
The room was still empty, and the bedding was still neatly folded.
He didn't come back overnight, where did he go?
Liu Ling was puzzled, becoming more and more confused, and his mind began to wander through everything.
Suddenly, I tripped over something under my feet, my heels were unstable, and I fell directly to the ground, but fortunately, my hands supported the ground in time and I didn't fall on my face.
Liu Ling was annoyed and ashamed, ready to open his mouth to scold.
As a result, when he turned his face, he saw a sleeping Xu Yun lying in the corner of the cabinet, and it was Xu Yun's two legs that tripped over him.
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