Chapter 9: The Blood Letters on the Cave Wall
"I can't give you hope and shatter it. ”
The cry in the heart of the unborn turned into a greedy and vicious beast, and it roared, tearing the unborn soul apart and tearing it in half.
Before he felt his whole body fluttering, the two souls entered the chess game and walked away quickly, like a calligrapher's pen walking dragon and snake, one stroke is a hundred words. But because of this, the cold sweat on his forehead quickly grew, and his body trembled a little.
After a long time, it was so long that the little fat man Rosie had lowered his head and kept pounding the ground, and his fists were hammered with bloody flowers and imprinted on the ground. After a long time, Hua Xiaoxi was a little desperate, and before he came back to his senses with a sweat, he gasped and said, "I've solved it." ”
Heaven and earth are in my heart, and chess is in my heart. A mysterious chess path unfolded in Wei Qisheng's heart, shining with golden light, extending out, like a road to the sky.
The little fat man Rosie stopped his self-harming behavior nervously, turned his head to look at his life, his eyes seemed to be filled with living water, from the original despair and sadness, desolation and dryness to surprise and brightness, and the waves were turbulent. He quickly stood up and raised his torch to approach the stone gate.
"Really?" Hua Xiaoxi laughed with tears in her eyes. The face is like a lotus flower after the rain, and the white flowers are covered with crystal water splashes, reflecting colorful light, which makes people heartbreaking.
Wei Qisheng nodded and glanced at the two ecstatic people, his heart was full of complicated feelings, a little sympathy, a little envy and a little bit of the same feeling that he was a fallen person at the end of the world. He wanted to move the chess pieces without saying a word, but he didn't expect to be rejected by the little fat man Rosie, "You come to tell me how to move, and I'll play." Rosie, the little fat man, said very firmly.
Wei Qisheng knew that there was only one chance in this endgame, so he didn't dare to touch the chess pieces at will just now, for fear that if he accidentally broke it, he would have no chance at all, and if he didn't succeed once, this place would be buried forever. A small move is enough to decide the final victory.
Before he knew the thoughts of the little fat man Rosie, this was the only chance to use his own hands to clear this layer of fog and see the blue sky.
"The car is five flat one. ”
Before he spoke, the little fat man Rossi moved the chess pieces. After only five moves, the black chess piece was checkmated, and the stone gate suddenly rumbled, accompanied by shaking and dust falling. In the stunned gaze of Wei Qisheng and others, the stone gate slowly cracked from the middle, cracking from the river boundary, first a small crack, and then slowly opened, and the entire stone gate sank into the stone wall, leaving an empty gate.
Behind the door is a big cave, which is the place that the little fat man Rosie and Hua Xiaoxi dreamed of entering, how many times have they been here, how many times have they dreamed, and today it has finally come true.
The little fat man Rosie rushed in first with red eyes, Hua Xiaoxi ran in after him, stayed at the end, observed the stone gate, and walked in slowly when he felt that there was no problem.
As soon as I entered, I saw the little fat man Rosie and Hua Xiaoxi kneeling on the ground, with two white bones in front of them, and they were in tears and in pain. But it was all silent crying, and there was no big man screaming, which made people feel even more sad. Maybe they didn't understand a little bit of their feelings. Wei Qisheng knew that maybe it was because of this that the growth of the little fat man Rosie and Hua Xiaoxi was promoted, and they were different from the courage and courage of their peers.
He didn't know how to comfort him, so he had to walk around.
The small cave is not very large, and it is even more unobstructed. There was nothing special about it, but what shocked Wei Qisheng was the three walls, on which countless chess games were densely depicted. Because the place is small, or maybe the people who portray it don't care if anyone will understand it, or they don't think anyone will see it at all, they draw it at random, some chessboards are stacked on top of each other, and the two different games are stacked together, so that people can't see the precise chess moves at all. It's like random graffiti, like a ghost drawing.
What a waste of so many games.
However, this is undoubtedly a chicken rib for other people, and it is useless at all, but for Wei Qisheng, it is different. Wei Qisheng was fascinated at once, as if he was in an endless world of chess pieces, standing on the chessboard, surrounded by floating chess pieces. In this world of chess, even if he wants to practice martial arts, he goes to the cave behind Huashan where the ten wicked people are imprisoned. It's like a butterfly flying into a sea of flowers.
He greedily absorbed, allowed to suck.
"What a waste. The little fat man Rosie came to the side of the unborn at some point, looked at the wall and said. Wei Qisheng ignored him, he thought that Wei Qisheng was also troubled, thought that this was too wasteful, so he didn't care, patted him on the shoulder casually, and went to clean up the bones with Hua Xiaoxi, ready to find a place to bury them.
"His life helped us get here, but nothing was gained, seeing the depiction of the wall, I thought I had gained some experience, but I didn't expect it to be a bamboo basket to draw water, white happy, I felt a little sorry for him, so I couldn't bear it. Hua Xiaoxi looked at Wei Qisheng, who seemed to have gone mad, and said worriedly, "What's wrong with him, can't he be crazy." ”
The little fat man Rosie glanced at Wei Qisheng and said, "No, don't worry." Let's bury this first, it's not good to keep it here. ”
"Yes, okay. Hua Xiaoxi nodded, and the two of them dug two small holes together, put the white bones in them, and covered them with dirt and stones.
After a long busy work, it was finally over, and looking at the two new tombs side by side, both of them breathed a sigh of relief. Put your grief behind you and try to face the future of your life.
They learned to grieve years ago.
Rosie picked up his father's chess pieces and chessboard and placed them in a cloth bag. Hua Xiaoxi also picked up his father's chess pieces and put them in the cloth bag. The two men knelt down towards the two new tombs and kowtowed a few times before standing up.
Rosie clenched his fists and looked at the big blood-red letters on the wall with red eyes, the only thing Rosie could recognize.
"Fang Hao, you ghost. ”
These six words seem to give a lot of information, but they don't seem to have it at all. However, in the hearts of Rosie and Hua Xiaoxi, these six words are enough to show everything, their father's death has a lot to do with Fang Wei, and it can even be directly said that Fang Wei killed him.
"A sanctimonious person knows people and faces but does not know their hearts. Rosie, the little fat man, was very angry. The flames shone on the six bloody characters, which was prohibitive and shocking.
Rosie and Hua Xiaoxi finished everything before they walked over to the unborn with the torches, and the flames on the torches were dancing and reflected on the wall. Those ghostly drawings, dense layers of chess pieces and chessboards have been lying in the dark for a long, long time, and today they finally see the light again.
Weiqisheng has woken up, but his face is a little confused. After he saw through some chess games, he didn't want to continue to watch more, although it was very tempting, but his control was still enough.
These chess games are faintly imbued with the chess style of Basso, with some blood and fierceness, as well as great resentment, anger and humiliation, they are like a demon, eager to break open the cave, see the light of day, suck the power of chess, and kill everyone.
Although it is only faint, it is not necessary to learn it in his life. But he didn't think too much about it, and he didn't care about it. It's just that they think that they have been locked up in this dark secret room cave for a long time, and their hearts have become like this, and it is normal to have a little resentment and anger.
"Let's go. Rossi said.
"Okay. Wei Qisheng nodded, shook his head, and shook off everything. It's tempting, it's a pity, but don't do it. There is only a little faith in his heart, such a bottom line, such a reverse scale, which cannot be touched and crossed, if he does not stick to it, then it will really be extinguished, and there will be nothing left at that time, so what is there to live.
"Grandpa will scold at that time. ”
Wei Qisheng resolutely slammed his fist on the wall, as if he was cracking the devil who had bred in his heart, even though he knew it was difficult, but he was very resolute. The contact between the fist and the stone wall was still just the life of a first-class chess player, and there was no doubt that the fist was broken, staining the wall with blood.
Knowing that his fist was invincible to the stone wall, he picked up a knife and slashed indiscriminately on the wall, Rosie and Hua Xiaoxi glanced at each other, and followed like a madman to chop the stone wall. In an instant, the walls densely depicting the chess games on three sides were cut beyond recognition, cracks were cracked one after another, and many stones fell down, and the chess games on the stone walls were not complete at all.
The panting three people sat weakly side by side on the ground, a layer of black clouds hung over the heads of the three people, as if they themselves realized that someone had spread out a big net many years ago and wanted to do something, and the sad thing was that they themselves had now unconsciously walked into this big net, the big net was not broken, and they would never get out of here.
They were like three butterflies, both aware of the presence of a venomous and powerful spider in a dark corner, ready to attack, staring at them, waiting for the time to jump out and bite them to death.
Wei Qisheng felt very hesitant, as if he had nothing to do with this matter, but why was he pulled into this whirlpool, could it be that there was a destiny in the dark? Whether it was the hope of that Fang Qi Master, or the invitation of the little fat man Rosie and Hua Xiaoxi, they all pulled him into this invisible but unusually large and terrifying net.
Wei Qisheng can't escape now, he can only face it, otherwise there is only one way, that is, like Rosie and Hua Xiaoxi's father, die in a cave here.
"Why me, I still have to hurry up and become stronger, defeat Basso, and avenge my grandfather, I still have a lot of things to do. He shouted weakly in his heart, but he didn't get a reply at all, and it was empty like the fallen leaves in autumn.
"Now what should I do, grandpa, please tell me. ”
Anyway, the little fat man Rosie and Hua Xiaoxi would definitely not ignore their father's death, and they knew that Fang Wei was the murderer, so they would definitely find ways to take revenge. So what about yourself, it seems that you have entered this net, so how to choose.
Wei Qisheng looked at the little fat man Rosie and Hua Xiaoxi, they lowered their heads, not knowing what they were thinking.
It seems that only one step at a time can be counted. It's a blessing or a curse, and it's a disaster that can't be avoided.
And there is always a wonderful feeling in his life, he vaguely feels that the relationship between this matter and himself is far more than that, but that faint feeling can't touch the line.
Wangyu Town is really a strange place, so close to its own village.
There are also strange people like Fang Wei and Xuanguang.
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