Volume 1 Huangquan December Chapter 20: Building a Room by the Road
Shanhaidao understood the purpose of his visit, frankly explained his identity, and introduced several other people. The master personally led them into the deceased daughter's boudoir. As soon as he reached the door, he glanced at Dai Luan who was carrying a medicine box, and looked at him.
Showing off color.
"That scene is really chilling. The girl's family is..."
Dai Luan didn't say anything and walked directly into the room. The body was placed straight on the bed. The white cloth on the surface was stained with reddish brown. It must have been almost dry when it was found. On the pillow and on the floor, there were mottled blood stains everywhere.
The old lady guarding the bed seemed to be Miss Lin's grandmother. She had white hair and her eyes were covered with thin layers. She was stunned when she saw them, and she probably couldn't see people clearly. The master simply said to his mother
After saying a few words, the old lady nodded in understanding and lifted the white cloth on the bed.
It didn't matter if she didn't lift it. After she opened it, the old lady couldn't help wailing in a low voice even though her eyesight was dim. A maid had to help her aside. When she came to help the old man, she turned sideways and deliberately didn't look in the direction of Miss Lin.
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The scene was indeed terrifying. Mu Wan and Shan Hai shuddered when they first saw it.
How beautiful this face used to be, can't be seen now. The girl's face was scarred with holes by sharp knives, her features were ferocious, and the blackened blood clots filled the ravines on the skin. Especially the small cherry mouth,
It has been cut to both ends and sides with a knife, revealing white teeth and bloodless gums. It is a veritable "bloody mouth".
It's like laughing. Anyone who sees it will be frightened.
It can be seen that everyone in the Lin family really likes this beautiful girl. Even though the young lady has become such a scary look, most people still dare to go in and out of this house. Shan Hai is not a coward, but after seeing this scene,
I still couldn't help but avoid my eyes and sighed in my heart.
Dai Luan had probably never seen such a scene, but she was trying to keep herself calm. Carefully looking at the cross section of the wound, she looked at it repeatedly, and finally turned back and made her own judgment:
"None of the wounds were unnecessary. Each knife cut across the tendons and veins on the face. Cutting the veins was for bleeding, and cutting off the tendons left the skin irreparable. I personally thought it was not a matter of deep hatred, but that such cruelty should not be done.
of."
“Who says it’s not?”
This is an unfamiliar female voice. The voice is calm and slightly neutral.
Everyone turned around and found a strange woman who had appeared behind them at some point. The servants at the door looked at her in surprise, then looked outside the room, and didn't seem to notice when she came in.
She is an uninvited guest, and it is difficult to guess her age at first glance. She is wearing a light updo, with a light apricot red hair on her face. She is wearing a white skirt with aqua-blue alstroemeria patterns on it, making it look like fabric.
A bit old, but very clean.
Judging from her face, this woman is still young, about 20 or 30 years old. But her whole body exudes a steady and dignified temperament, which is the wisdom brought by the rich experience unique to the elderly. She is holding a small wooden box in her hand, looking at the wood and
It is a little different from Dai Luan's. On the waist, a piece of forbidden jasper hangs down on the skirt, and there are tassels like willow ribbons hanging down.
"Master?"
Dai Luan blurted out. Shan Hai was stunned for a moment, knowing that she was not calling him, but felt a little strange. He remembered that Dai Luan had been weak and sick since she was a child, so she simply lived in a pharmacy. It is said that there was a pharmacist at that time who was considered her elder.
Master. But I have only heard about it, after all, I have never seen it. Now that Aluan spoke like this, he carefully examined the person in front of him, glanced at the medicine box in her hand, and finally, his eyes stayed on her
On the pair of peaceful eyes.
There is a pair of three suns and moons - similar to Ji Yuejun's.
She is the six realms of impermanence.
"Is this the doctor you invited?"
Mr. Lin asked this question, and the woman waved her hand and said slowly:
"The doctor you are looking for won't be back for a while. I happened to be passing by and wanted to check on him. By the way, I could meet an old friend."
She bent down and Dai Luan ran to her. The woman touched her head and murmured that she had grown so tall.
Shanhai was a little confused: "Excuse me, sir?"
"Liu Hanxuejie·Ruyuejun."
The people in the room were silent and looked at each other in silence, but there were whispers outside the room. It was probably because several servants saw the strange figure and gathered around the door curiously. After hearing this, they all started talking quietly.
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Mu Wan gently pulled Shan Hai's clothes and whispered:
"Ruyue-kun? I have heard rumors that she was a painter during her lifetime. It is said that as long as she paints someone, that person will die. Why would Aluan call such a terrifying woman her master?"
"I don't know much. I only know that she is a pharmacist now."
Others came over to answer the conversation. Some said he was a witch doctor, while others said no. He was indeed a painter, but he only painted vegetation. Amidst the discussion, someone suddenly rushed into the room. After a closer look, it turned out to be from the Lin family.
Young Master.
"That's enough! You guys are making noise in front of my late sister, how unbecoming it is! I don't care what others say about you, how did you get into the Lin family's door? You said you are Lord Ruyue, how do you prove it to yourself?"
Previously, the woman had ignored the gossip and just talked to Dai Luan. Now that the enraged family members of the deceased rushed in to demand an explanation, she naturally wanted to give an explanation. The woman straightened up slowly and put the wooden box on the
On the table, he straightened his clothes and then spoke calmly.
"I'm sorry. It's really my fault for breaking into a private house without permission. However, I am indeed Lord Kisaragi, and I have Huang Quanling to prove it."
In fact, people with yin and yang eyes, people with deep spiritual energy, and monsters can all recognize the identity of the Six Paths of Impermanence from the three suns and moons in their eyes. But for the vast majority of mortals, they cannot see that golden light, so Huangquan Ling
It has become the most effective token for them to prove their identity.
The Underworld Bell is the Lord of Naraku, and is a gift given to Underworld Twelve Months, such as a token or a jade pendant, used to prove one's identity in order to travel around the world. It is a silver bell that cannot be imitated or lost—
-It is said that the bell holds a ray of their souls. Firstly, it is to prevent thieves with ulterior motives from stealing, and secondly, it is thrown away for the sake of individual people trying to escape. Shanhai remembers that there is one Lord Jiyue, and he has only seen one or two.
Second-rate.
The woman who called herself Lord Ruyue took out a one-inch silver bell from her arms. The bell was round, delicate, and smooth. There was no unnecessary carving on it, only a light layer of golden crescent moon. The moon pattern
No matter which angle you look at it, no matter which direction you turn the bell, it is reflected in the center of the silver bell, glowing with a faint golden light.
Yun Ge, who was standing at the door but did not come in, looked a little surprised when he saw the silver bell. For a professional silversmith like him, the Huang Quan Bell is indeed a product like a sacred object. What kind of craftsmanship it is, maybe Shanren himself
If there is a clever idea, it is naturally beyond the reach of human methods.
But what's more worth mentioning is the sound of the bell.
I saw Lord Ruyue gently shaking the silver bell, but what came out from it was not a clear and sweet sound——
It's closer to a human cry.
It was a very sad sound, like crying, like a low pottery xun, or some other musical instrument. At least it was definitely not the sound that metal should make. It was as if what was coming from inside was countless ghosts on the road to hell, stretching out
The weak hands struggled and moved, uttering plaintive whispers.
Everyone present was speechless, even the eldest young master lost his voice for a moment.
She is indeed the six realms of impermanence, Liu Hanxue explains Ru Yuejun.
"But it is indeed my fault to come uninvited. To make amends, I will draw a portrait of Miss Lin."
"It's already like this, can it still be done?"
"It doesn't matter."
She asked for some good paper and opened the box. The box had clear and delicate grids, but it was not medicine, but paint preserved by more airtight bamboo joints. There were also some paintbrushes of different sizes and lengths.
Have their own uses.
"Didn't Master say that he would no longer draw people?" Dai Luan asked her.
"No more drawings of living people," she said lightly.
The maid brought some good paper, water, and various small plates. She spread them out on the table, while Dai Luan was skillfully sharpening the ink.
Mu Wan sighed: "Look, he really is a painter."
Lord Ruyue just smiled and responded, "What you just said was all about me."
People outside the door did not dare to rush in, but some people whispered in agreement. Yun Ge walked in a little bit, and wanted to see how she wrote. Master Lin drove away the servants and turned around to go out.
, no longer disturbed, and just let the other guests go to their own devices. As a result, the room suddenly became much spacious, with only a Taoist Priest, a medicine boy, a magician, a silversmith, and an unknown person left.
Painter - Lord Ruyue of Six Paths of Impermanence.
Lord Ruyue was drawing and painting, and suddenly he spoke without raising his head:
"Are you here to look for Wangui Zhi?"
Her tone was very calm, like every previous sentence, not like a question, but a statement. Shanhai was shocked, opened his mouth, and couldn't speak for a while. He didn't know whether he should admit this, but since Lord Ruyue was like this
If he asked, she must know about the theft. He looked at Mu Wan, she was also a little confused, but Yun Ge's face was full of confusion.
"Yes, how did Master know?" Dai Luan asked bluntly.
"Of course I know. But" she finally raised her head, her face expressionless, "this is impossible."
"How do you say this?" Mu Wan answered.
Lord Ruyue lowered his head again and said while writing:
"As for Wangui Zhi, Liangyue-kun never leaves his body. Do you know? Impermanent ghosts don't need to rest, but sleep can restore spiritual power faster. Some people like to sleep as a pastime or to pass the time. In order to
In the past hundred years of guarding Wangui Zhi, Liangyue-kun's eyelids have never been closed. Who can get close to him and steal this book?"
Mu Wan and Dai Luan looked at each other and couldn't help but frown.
