Zhou Fu saw it, Chen Yuan showed a somewhat frightened expression, she thought it was the head teacher who came, so she turned her head around, but there was no one at the door.

And she suddenly reacted, even if she was the head teacher, it was Lao Mo, Chen Yuan would not be afraid even if he was playing with his mobile phone.

But just now, there was really fear in his eyes.

It's like seeing something that doesn't exist and can't be seen by others.

"What, what's wrong?" Looking weakly at the hairpin lying on the table, and then looking up at Chen Yuan, Zhou Fu showed a worried look.

I read that right!

It was definitely a woman hanging from a tree.

And the hairpin on her head is definitely this.

There will be no fake, there can be no fake.

Because this ability is the memory of seeing the item, not the memory of the object's owner, the image that appears means that it was absolutely present at the time.

Costumes, hanging, hairpins......

This horse is filming, right?

But this scene is also too real, the strangulation marks on the neck, and the inflamed rotten flesh are so obvious.

The woman's face is even more bloodless, just like a dead corpse in the morgue on the second floor.

Even if the clothes she was wearing were indeed very good-looking, the deceased was also a super beauty before, but at this time, it would only make people feel very crazy.

There is also a reason why it is impossible to be filming, that is, in memory, there is no staff and no camera.

Outside the desolate village, on the slope, on a ginkgo tree, the corpse in full capacity hung stiffly like that, obviously not swaying, but Chen Yuan felt that she was swaying slightly......

"Chen Yuan, are you alright? Is it not feeling well......" Zhou Fu became more and more worried, because Chen Yuan seemed to have been put on his body by something, and he was a little nervous.

No matter what it is, get out of Chen Yuan's body!

So, Zhou Fu grabbed Chen Yuan's hand and shook it hard.

Only then was he pulled back from his imagination to reality. Then, looking at Zhou Fu, who was about to cry in fright and was ridiculously timid, he quickly explained: "Oh, that's the case. This thing is nickel alloy and lead, and it doesn't grow long when you touch it, so I just let you go. ”

"What about you? You look like you're a little scared, huh? Zhou Fu was still puzzled.

"I was scared too."

Chen Yuan hurriedly smiled and explained: "Because others have reminded me not to touch this thing directly with my hands, I have been holding it for so long just now, and I am afraid that there will be radiation or something." ”

What a few handfuls of radiation, what am I talking about.

"Is that so?"

"Aang, that's the case, I'm sorry."

Chen Yuan continued to smile and comfort Zhou Fu. At the same time, I took two pieces of toilet paper and wrapped the hairpin of this 'nickel alloy'. Then, put it in a drawer.

"It's okay, it's scared me to death." Zhou Fu breathed a sigh of relief, quietly stroked his majestic chest, and calmed down.

Like the waves of the ocean, she was also moved by the waves when she took a deep breath......

It's huge.

Can you ask Zhou Fu for a recipe and let Xinyu eat it?

I'll go, shrimp man!

That thing is really evil, and it gave me such a lustful idea!

Gotta find a time to get rid of it.

It's so wicked.

Dead people's things, it's really unlucky.

But......

Am I thinking a little too much?

The funeral goods are also dead people's belongings, but aren't they also stolen out by the captain of the gold school to buy them?

Moreover, these cultural relics after the Ming and Qing dynasties, as long as they do not come out of the cemetery, can be traded legally. It's just that its owner died, and then it changed hands.

And it wasn't killed by it.

I've overreacted a bit......

When I thought so, Shirley Liu came. Then, everyone began to memorize English and Chinese, and entered the morning reading.

At this moment, Chen Yuan, the scene in his mind lingered for a long time......

It's as if that face is imprinted in his own mind.

Anyway, I'll think about it.

What a beautiful woman......

Wrong!

Although Chen Yuan has a love for beauty, he already has a heart. For the sake of heart-to-heart, he was even able to take down two roast chickens. It is impossible to be fascinated by this corpse, it is unreasonable.

Could it be that this thing is really evil?

I am a materialist warrior on horseback, don't give such an idealistic thing as labor and capital.

If you do it again, I'll just let Chaozi uproot you out.

Illiterate, that's called purification!

Of course, Chen Yuan is still very rational and feels that this should be his own psychological suggestion.

Psychological suggestion is the most correct solution.

It's normal for people to unnaturally superimpose some divinity on something that has attributes and stories attached to it.

And the best way to do that is to find a time to throw it away.

Then, when I went home, I saw Xia Xinyu looking at you with a smile on her face, and a copper hairpin pinned to her hair......

Don't send it, tell horror stories!

It's numb.

Chen Yuan felt that if he continued to do this, he would scare himself out of his illness sooner or later.

Therefore, he began to enlighten himself.

Seeing the future, seeing lifespan, listening to the heart, entering dreams, improving the progress bar, the father of the weather, and the memories of perceiving the past of objects, the labor and management with these abilities are gods!

Senior Brother Shi Jian can do the thunder and lightning with his hands, he is already the ceiling of combat power, and he has so much power, he is basically a villain template, just a ghost, can I be afraid of her?

That's right.

Come on, little female ghost, you?

White sling!

Therefore, Chen Yuan decided to face this fear head-on.

As the saying goes, the best way to overcome fear is to face it.

So, he directly touched this thing with his hand, which might not have grown taller.

It didn't matter, Chen Yuan, who was already tall enough, decided to read all his memories.

Then, my mind was instantly pulled back hundreds of years ago.

This copper hairpin was given by a common scholar to the daughter of a wealthy businessman.

How they met and met, Tongchai does not have this memory.

The daughter of a wealthy businessman, after getting it, put it on her head, and then, Chen Yuan spied more memories of this fourteen-year-old girl through it......

The scholar's brother who likes it, the two of them secretly date, the girl gives the scholar money, sends him to take the imperial examination, loses the imperial examination, the girl's father humiliates the scholar, etc......

It is true that there are some cliché online stories, but the online stories also come more or less from these few cases of that era.

The girl's family is well-off, although she is a businessman, her nominal status is very low, the so-called 'Shinong Industry and Commerce', the merchant can not wear brocade clothes, but it is only in name, and the businessman with a solid family background must not look down on those poor and sour talents.

Their low status is only reflected in the face of the real bureaucratic class, that is, the 'gentry'.

If the ending is better, it will be the scholar who has won fame and successfully slapped the dog in the face and fought the human power, just like the plot behind Fan Jinzhongju, which is more or less cool.

But halfway through it, Chen Yuan's expression gradually became solemn.

At this time, it doesn't matter much whether you pass the fame test or not.

On the contrary, it is the admission that will make this ending even more miserable......

Oh, I really let this force get in.

Then, it's an extremely reasonable, humane, cliché story.

It's really not as good as "Peacock Flying Southeast", and it's far from it.

In the end, she died.

Let go of his hand and put the hairpin back in the drawer, Chen Yuan at this time was no longer afraid of that face.

Even if the hairpin she wore when she hung herself from the tree, this hoodoo is still here with her.

It can only be said that this woman is a little stupid.

But it can't be helped, for a long period of history, the status of women has been dependent on men to be reflected, and because of the secondary role played in labor, it is impossible to be independent in personality.

Stories like this, wanting to have a good ending, are up to the males.

This is also why, ancient poets were scumbags.

Because scum is not scum, it is only in the thought of men.

Also, most of the oppression of women is women, which is reflected in the love story between Lu You and Tang Wan.

The feudal patriarch is indeed hateful, but the obstinate rebellion against feudal etiquette will only lead to deeper tragedy.

Where is the way to break the game?

Not really.

Substituted into this girl, just don't send it to the love brain, listen to your father's words, the door is right, and the businessman marries the businessman.

Substituted for this man, it is okay to eat soft rice and hard food, but don't turn your face and deny people and fall into the well when others are in trouble.

Of course, the responsibility for this woman's stupidity is not entirely on her. That man's badness can't be justified by others.

Let's just say that this is a rather ordinary story. The only thing that is unusual is that I picked up the relics by me who owns Chaozi, and then saw this past that no one cares about.

Since you are such a nest of a woman, are you still afraid of the fair?

But the place where this story happened seems to be the current Xia Hai......

Although he was no longer afraid of this relic, Chen Yuan had some curiosity.

This hairpin has a memory, even if it has changed hands several times, but because it is not a precious thing, it has remained in this place after hundreds of years.

Among them, the longest time was lying under the bed of a farmer, for many generations.

In the meantime, after the war, the position of the hairpin has not changed.

Later, the sea changed into mulberry fields, and it was not until modern times that the newly built self-built houses on the land were found.

But because it's just bronze, it's randomly placed in a drawer, and no one cares.

Then, the old house was demolished, and one of these things was found, and it was given to the juniors in the family.

It was discarded by this child to play with, and was finally picked up by the uncle and sold as a gadget.

This hairpin, the lowly one, is just like the scholar's feelings, and it is completely worthless.

But the demolition site is so close to a nearby park.

In other words, not even upside down?

If you can find the tree, then put the hairpin back there......

No, what kind of feudal superstitious am I doing?

Let go of the helping plot.

Besides, this woman had already sent it hundreds of years earlier, if she really had a soul that could stay in this world for so long?

If it is really possible, but if there is regret and hatred before death, you can be a ghost, and this world has long been nocturnal.

Tut...... Is it possible that this world is a hundred ghosts walking at night, but I can't see it?

If that's the case, that's a good thing.

In this way, you can meet Xia Xinyu's parents, and then tell them that Xinyu is very good, so that they can become Buddhas with peace of mind.

With such a thought, Chen Yuan thought about it for a day.

After school, Chen Yuan originally wanted to go home with Xinyu, and then dispose of the hairpin by himself, and find a pawn shop to sell it, but Xinyu was going to his aunt's house today, because of her cousin's birthday, so he went home alone.

At the bus stop, he waited with Zhou Fu.

And after the car came, Chen Yuan suddenly said: "Sister Fu, go back by yourself, I still have some things." ”

"Huh? Oh oh, okay. Zhou Fu didn't think too much about it, and directly agreed, and then beckoned to Chen Yuan before getting into the car, "Bye-bye." ”

"Well, bye-bye."

After Zhou Fu left, Chen Yuan took out his mobile phone, opened WeChat, and found 'One Sword Light Cold Nineteen Prefectures'.

Next, send a message.

Chen Yuan: Do you want to come out to play today? I'll take you for a walk.

This is the first time that Chen Yuan took the initiative to invite Xiaocha.

Of course, it's not trying to cheat.

There is no such worldly desire.

It's purely to find that place and get this hairpin properly resolved.

But most of the time, you can't find it. If that tree is still alive, it will be at least five or six hundred years old.

Over the years, Xia Hai has been a bit extreme – too urbanized.

The old houses and old buildings that can be bulldozed have long been demolished.

Even if that tree were really that alive, it would definitely be moved away if it conflicted with the municipal construction plan.

The only thing that can be determined is that this broken hairpin has been left out in the cold most of the time, no one knows, and it is very close to the place where he was hanged.

What, what does finding a tree have to do with Xiaocha?

Never mind.

But I'm scared to go alone.

………

"Ahhhh Mom, he's asking me out! ”

After watching this news, Shen Xiaoran happily hugged his mobile phone and wanted to roll on the bed.

But because of the disability of the lower body, he didn't roll up at all, just tossing and turning with his waist.

"Who asked you out?"

Mom was puzzled, how could there be such an ambiguous name 'him'.

"Chen Yuan." Shen Xiaoran's eyes lit up and said.

"Huh! Don't spoil other people's feelings and take the initiative to stir up trouble......"

"No, it's not me this time."

Shen Xiaoran stretched out four fingers and swore and said: "After blindly licking him unilaterally to no avail, I was ready to treat him as a passerby in my life, but I didn't expect him to ...... They took the initiative to find me. ”

"As a passerby?" When my mother heard this, she smiled, then took out a pair of unwoven woolen gloves and asked, "Then knit gloves for passers-by?" ”

"Didn't you ask me to knit that?" Shen Xiaoran protested back.

"What, it's not that you want to knit a scarf, I said that a scarf can only be given by a girlfriend, so I let you knit gloves, but don't blame me."

"The gloves are dead, and who is still wearing gloves...... Really. Shen Xiaoran insisted on rehabilitation during this time, but because he was bored, he began to learn to knit things with wool.

She originally wanted to knit a scarf for Chen Yuan to accompany the other party through the winter, but as soon as this plan was proposed, her mother refuted it and warned that if you want me to teach you, it can only be gloves.

I couldn't help it, and finally I broke into a glove.

But because Chen Yuan's attitude towards himself has always been average, he has never deliberately asked for warmth, and every time he takes the initiative to find her, her interest is not high, and the gloves are knitted very slowly.

didn't expect that he could also be flopped by Chen Yuan.

Happy.

"That's okay, Mom, you can drive me there, and then after I send it, I will be handed over to Chen Yuan, and you can find a random place to drink milk tea."

"If you didn't use the word casual, I'd probably be more happy."

"Good mother, please, mua~"

Shen Xiaoran made a flying kiss to her mother like this.

Then, he could only smile and agree.

Shen Xiaoran changed into a light gray sweater, a long khaki children's jacket, a short fabric skirt on the lower body, long black cotton socks that reached the knee, and small shiny black leather shoes.

After dressing up beautifully, he asked his mother to take him to the park agreed with Chen Yuan.

At the entrance, my mother completed the handover with Chen Yuan.

Before her mother's car went far, Shen Xiaoran smiled and greeted Chen Yuan: "Do you miss me a little?" ”

"Okay." Chen Yuan pushed the wheelchair and began to observe his surroundings.

This perfunctory attitude made Shen Xiaoran regain the feeling of being a licking dog.

Then, he said indifferently: "It's okay, you can think of me or not, just play with me if you're bored, I'll be there at any time." ”

"Good boy, good boy."

Chen Yuan casually touched Shen Xiaoran's head with his hand, and then continued to observe the terrain.

It's right here, it's right that the kid lost the hairpin in my memory, and it was in this place.

But what does this have to do with the hanging tree in the picture?

That's right, stupid me!

"I'll tie my shoelaces, wait a minute."

Chen Yuan slowly squatted down, and then gently pressed his hands to the ground.

Read the memories of the land.

Then for a split second in my mind, an infinite canvas appeared.

Moreover, it is not completely irregular.

Once the film is unfolded, there is an infinite timeline.

You only need to find the memory of the same period as the hairpin, and you can know what this place was like at that time.

Chen Yuan had seen the memories of her before she hanged herself, which was to walk to a ginkgo tree on a slope, then climb the tree herself, hang the rope on the branch and tie it, and finally put her head on again......

In other words, Chen Yuan probably knows this piece of terrain.

Of course, if it's far from that tree, it's a waste of time.

In this way, he slowly opened the memory of the earth.

It's like looking for a piece, slowly backtracking.

Eventually, stop at a certain moment, and then, click on a screen.

At the foot of Chen Yuan standing at the moment was a village, a thatched house. If you look up, you will see a slope that is not very steep, but very wide.

On the slope, there is a road with a ginkgo tree planted on the side of the road.

It just so happens that from here, going up, is the trail slope of the asphalt road......

So, Chen Yuan directly pushed Xiao Shen and climbed uphill.

"Huh? Do you have a place you want to go? ”

"Well, there is."

Shen Xiaoran didn't understand much, but he didn't ask much, just looked at Chen Yuan, and after pushing for about five minutes, he reached a high point in the park.

On top of that, it's another road.

On both sides of the road, there are various landscape trees.

Except for one tree, it's different.

Moreover, there is a sign on the tree that indicates that this is a ginkgo tree, and the year of the tree is 722.

What a coincidence!

With some excitement, Chen Yuan walked over. Then, place your hand on the trunk of the tree.

Then, memories appeared.

One of these memories stands out because of its special nature.

Chen Yuan, clicked on.

Then, the girl was climbing the tree, preparing to hang herself.

Dislocated time and space, Chen Yuan at this moment is standing under this tree.

(End of chapter)