Gu Yuan stretched out his hand and gently stroked the painting on the wallboard.

Judging from these immature painting styles, it is very likely that they were written by Mary.

Scribbling seems to be the nature of children, not to mention today's children, even Gu Yuan and Gu Xiaolei did not paint on the walls of their homes when they were young.

What's even more excessive is that when Gu Yuan was a child, he would write the words "Gu Mansion" on the door of his room, which was also influenced by the costume TV series at that time.

This is still the case for ordinary children, not to mention that Rooney Eyre is also a painter, growing up in such a family, Mary will naturally be nurtured, not to mention that painting things can be seen everywhere.

There are these paintings on the walls of the wooden houses, and even some of the trees in the forest.

This is a common thing.

???????????????? However, in the ancient castle, Gu Yuan and the others did not see any signs of graffiti, even in Mary's pink princess's room, there were no such traces.

That doesn't seem reasonable......

When Gu Yuan raised this doubt, Chang Yi laughed and said: "I thought it was something, you look at the situation in that ancient castle, people obviously love the house very much, and besides, Rooney El is simply a person with obsessive-compulsive disorder, how could he allow such a situation to happen?" The big deal is to repaint it! ”

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Gu Yuan nodded.

Seem...... There is this possibility, but Gu Yuan always feels a little unreasonable.

Living in such a large castle, he can't afford to hire a servant, and he can often paint the walls.

That sounds a little unreasonable......

In the back of the hut were several wooden chests, stacked on top of each other, about a man tall.

When Gu Yuan's gaze fell on those boxes, Chang Yi had already walked up to him and made a move.

"Wow! It's pretty heavy! Chang Yi sighed, and his mouth "bah" twice, and when the box was picked up, the dust flew into his mouth.

"Let's open it and take a look." Shen Shuyang said.

Chang Yi nodded, even if Shen Shuyang didn't say it, he also meant this, maybe there were some clues in the box, and as the first discoverer, he must have contribution.

But just as he was about to open the box, he suddenly thought of something, turned his face to look at Shen Shuyang who was standing behind him, and said, "Why don't you open it?" ”

"I'm afraid there's dirt in there." Shen Shuyang said very bluntly.

Chang Yi's face changed with a "swish". Although he had guessed that Shen Shuyang had this intention before, he really didn't expect that Shen Shuyang would be able to say it so shamelessly.

"You ......"

"Why, you won't dare, will you?" Shen Shuyang raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Who says I wouldn't dare? Fart! Chang Yi was suddenly furious, and without thinking about it, the qi in his body surged, and he suddenly exerted his strength, directly crushing the lock on the box.

When the box was opened, Shen Shuyang suddenly yelled: "Ah! ”

"I'm grass!" Chang Yi, who was squatting in front of the box, was startled and almost didn't jump up, but after he calmed down, he saw that nothing had happened, and heard Shen Shuyang's smile behind him, and suddenly became angry.

"Neurotic, you!"

Shen Shuyang laughed and said, "You still say that you are not afraid?" ”

Chang Yi took a deep breath and said disdainfully: "Childish, you don't ???????????????? Can you be as mature as I am? ”

Shen Shuyang's eyes widened and he opened his mouth, but he couldn't say a word.

Whenever these words come out of other people's mouths, Shen Shuyang will not feel anything, but it is Chang Yi who said it.

It's simply a ......

Humiliation!

Gu Yuan walked up to him, shook the flashlight, and saw clearly that the contents of the box turned out to be some clothes.

And Chang Yi's hands were not idle, he picked up a piece of clothing and measured it.

"It's a woman's clothes."

I flipped through a few more pieces, and found that they were all some retro skirts, which did look very old, and from the texture of the clothes, they should all be good materials.

Then, Chang Yi opened two more boxes.

He was also surprised that the second box contained some children's clothes, but they were not the clothes of a little girl, but the clothes of a little boy.

Thinking of Mary's "brother", Gu Yuan's eyelids jumped.

When the third box was opened, it seemed to contain some of the woman's jewelry, as well as the child's toys, and other than that, there was nothing.

"Whose are these things? Could it be that the Rooney El family is using this place as a warehouse? Chang Yi touched his chin and thought.

Gu Yuan looked at those things carefully, and his mind was also at a loss.

He then continued to look at the paintings in the cabin.

Gradually, he discovered that these paintings on wooden panels had undergone some subtle changes from their initial immaturity.

First of all, Gu Yuan is not a person with artistic cells, he has always had no talent for singing and painting, and he has no interest in such things.

Especially when it comes to singing, eh...... As long as you have participated in the previous autumn performance, you are impressed.

However, looking at the paintings on those wooden boards, Gu Yuan had a very intuitive feeling.

From the beginning, the grass and the flock, although immature, can also feel the vitality rushing to the face, but slowly, the style of painting has changed, there are crows with severed heads, bright red blood spilled on the ground, and dogs hanging from trees......

Even if Gu Yuan didn't have the ability to appreciate art, he could feel the depression and sadness contained in it.

Are these really all drawn by Mary?

Just as he was pondering, Li Yunxian suddenly spoke.

"Gu Yuan!"

Gu Yuan turned his face to look at her.

Li Yunxian stretched out his hand and pointed in one direction.

"Come and see ......"

Gu Yuan walked up to him and shone the flashlight in his hand in front of him, it was the wooden wall where the wooden frame bed was clinging, and on those wooden boards, Gu Yuan saw stains of blood, and shocking marks, as if they were scratched out of something sharp, and what could be imagined was fingernails.

Shen Shuyang and Chang Yi also saw it, and the two of them were also breathless, and the scene in front of them did have a great impact on them.

It's like a desperate person lying in a coffin, obviously still dying, but he can't break free, he can only scratch the coffin board in front of him helplessly, and his nails fall off his fingers, leaving stains of blood......

"This, this ......" Chang Yi was speechless.

"Before, who lived here......" Shen Shuyang fell into deep thought.

Li Yunxian slowly retreated to the door, her gaze was still firm, and she asked them a word.

"Do you really think that brother of Mary was her imagination?"

She was met with silence.

The contents of the diary, true and false, false and real, before more evidence appeared, Gu Yuan didn't know which were the real clues.

Or rather......

Both?