The blue sky and white clouds of the Aegean Sea were the most beautiful sky and clouds Wen Nuan had ever seen. They were so pure and beautiful that they contained no flaws. Wen Wen had no intention of admiring them. Ye Feimo took her to an island in the Aegean Sea.
This is a private island, with soft white sandy beaches, large swathes of sandalwood, tall palm trees, and rugged rocks. This combination makes people feel very weird and uncomfortable.
Ye Feimo checked that the island was registered under the name of a Chinese woman named Gu Zhenzhen, but he checked all the information and could not find who Gu Zhenzhen was. He could only explain that it was this person.
There is no record, or the person does not exist at all.
Ye Feimo doesn't particularly care about this situation. After all, there are people in this world, but there are countless people who can't find information in any country. For example, people from some secret organizations will not have any information left behind.
Found.
"Can Manzhu Shahua grow in a place like this?" Nuan Nuan asked Ye Feimo. Ye Feimo frowned. Looking at the red all over the sky, an ominous premonition surged in his heart. This is the flower on the road to Huangquan. In the traditional sense,
This is an unlucky flower.
Manzhushahua, the flower that symbolizes death.
The island was very quiet. Ye Feimo and Wen Nuan walked on the island for a long time without meeting anyone. They saw several mansions with relatively old architectural styles. This kind of building is like a deep courtyard in a costume drama, with hanging hangings at the door.
There are two big red lanterns, which is very antique.
The style is very strange. There are many dragon and phoenix reliefs carved on the stone pillars in front of one house.
The street is a clean stone road, not very smooth. There are only three houses in total, forming a very weird triangle shape. There is a piece of Manzhu Shahua in front of each house. There is a small river on the island, and there is also a small stone bridge.
It feels like a small bridge and flowing water.
Nuan Nuan and Ye Feimo knocked on the door of the nearest house. After knocking for a long time, no one answered. They looked at each other and knocked on the door of three other houses. No one answered. The island was extremely quiet.
Occasionally, I heard a few hoarse crow calls, which were so warm and creepy that my hands and feet felt cold.
Ye Feimo held her hand tightly and said in a deep voice, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."
In the silence, Ye Feimo's voice was very reassuring. Wen Nuan nodded. Fortunately, he came with Ye Feimo, otherwise he would have been scared to death.
"Will there be no one on the island?" Nuan Nuan asked.
Ye Feimo shook his head, "No, there is a house here. Besides, I saw a lot of footprints on the beach. There must be someone here."
Private islands generally don't have many footprints. If there are, it means there must be someone living there. Mother Wen definitely went to this island yesterday. If no one was there, what was she doing here?
Nuan Nuan saw that the doors of these houses seemed to be unlocked. She thought for a while and asked Ye Feimo, "Why don't we open the door and go in to take a look."
Ye Feimo was about to push the door open when suddenly the door opened and a gust of wind blew by. A girl wearing a white gauze suddenly appeared, startling Wen Nuan and subconsciously holding Ye Feimo's hand.
The girl looks about fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing a white gauze, her face is as white as a ghost, without any blood, her lips are also very white, and her black hair is blowing in the headwind, and it looks like
A bit scary.
If you see it in the middle of the night, you will definitely think it is a female ghost.
But the little girl's facial features are very delicate, and she has a pair of very beautiful peach blossom eyes that resemble warmth.
"Who are you looking for?" the woman in white asked. She spoke very standard Chinese and her tone was light and airy, which matched her dress with fluttering white gauze. Her beautiful peach blossom eyes were emotionless and empty as the abyss.
Ye Feimo and Wen Nuan looked at each other. Through the woman, they could see the scene in the yard. It was empty and there was nothing. Only a relatively elegant rattan chair and a table could be seen vaguely. The rest could not be seen.
Wen Nuan said, "Hello, little girl, is there a woman in her forties on this island?"
"No!" the woman in white said coldly, her enunciation sounding like ice.
Wen Nuan frowned, "How could it not be? My mother comes to the island every year to see her friends. I heard her say that her friends are in their forties."
"No!"
Wen Nuan was a little anxious, "Little girl, who else is there on your island?"
"No!"
Even after saying the two-word mantra three times, the little girl's tone did not fluctuate at all, which made people feel weird. Her tone did not sound like a living person's tone at all.
Wen Nuan felt a little hairy in his heart.
Ye Feimo said, "Are you the only one on the island?"
"right."
"A woman in her forties came to the island yesterday. What was she doing here?" Ye Feimo asked.
The woman in white's eyes fell on Ye Feimo, and then she glanced at Nuan Nuan. She left the mansion, turned around, and walked back along the river. Nuan Nuan and Ye Feimo walked back with her. The door of the mansion behind them
Automatically close.
Not long after, after passing through a field of manjushuahua, the woman in white stopped, pointed at Ye Feimo and said, "You can't go any further."
Ye Feimo narrowed his eyes dangerously, stretched out his hand to hold the warmth in his arms, the woman pointed at a tombstone in the green grass not far away, and looked at Ye Feimo expressionlessly, implying that Ye Feimo could not go there and look at it.
, only warmth can pass.
There is something weird everywhere on this island. It is absolutely impossible for Ye Feimo to let Nuan Nuan walk into the tombstone alone. If something happens, he will regret it to death.
He even regretted bringing Nuan Nuan to this island.
The woman had no expression or spoke. Wen Nuan said, "Fei Mo, I want to go over and take a look."
"Nuan Nuan, let's go. This island is too weird. Don't go there. It's just a tombstone. Mom only comes here every year to see her friends who have passed away. There's nothing interesting to see. Let's go. Mom's friends have nothing to do with us."
Ye Feimo tried to persuade Wen Nuan to leave, but Wen Nuan shook his head and said that he was unwilling to leave. She had already come to this island and she must see clearly.
Ye Feimo didn't know why Wen Nuan was so persistent. He was worried and couldn't help but look at the woman.
The woman in white didn't look at them at all. Ye Feimo saw her looking at the tombstone and asked, "Whose tombstone is that?"
The girl in white didn't answer.
Wen Nuan said, "I'll just go over and take a look and leave. Otherwise, I won't give in. Fei Mo, you just stay here and watch. I'll be fine. I'll call you if anything happens."
It was a piece of green grass, with a cross tombstone in the middle, and a bouquet of lilies placed in front of the tombstone. It was probably someone who had just paid their respects.
Nuan Nuan thought, it might be my mother.
So, is the person my mother visits every year a dead person?
