Chen Mengsheng walked out of the guest room, but the sound of pipa and singing stopped abruptly. When Chen Mengsheng returned to his time, the tunes and pipa sounds came again like a tide, and repeated three or four times. Chen Mengsheng was sung.
Qu Zhiren was enraged. He jumped up and flew away from the window. Amidst the sound of rain, you could clearly hear the sound of pipa coming from the garden in the northwest corner of Su's house. Chen Mengsheng's curiosity suddenly aroused, and he woke up at midnight.
In the middle of the night, someone is playing the pipa in the dark? Who has such a great sense of leisure and elegance?
After a few flashes, Chen Mengsheng arrived in front of a two-story embroidery building in the northwest corner of the garden. However, the door of the embroidery building was locked by General Lock, which made Chen Mengsheng even more strange. There were obviously people singing and playing pipa inside, so why did he lock the door?
What kind of rule is this? Now that I'm here, I have to figure this out. Chen Mengsheng twisted his body and stood up, jumped over the wall and entered the embroidered building...
The courtyard was very clean, and there were a few sparsely planted willow trees, which looked like monsters with teeth and claws in the wind and rain. Further forward, there was a cobblestone path. After walking along the path for a short time, we arrived at the embroidery building.
At the door, Chen Mengsheng opened his eyes and looked at the embroidery building carefully. In the dark night, he saw a woman in green clothes standing at the window of the embroidery building with a dull expression. She looked to be only fifteen or sixteen years old, and her long hair was blown by the wind.
With blurred eyes, I looked towards the north...
When Chen Mengsheng was about to fly up, the woman suddenly disappeared from the window. Chen Mengsheng tiptoed to the window and leaned forward to look into the embroidery room. He saw a woman wearing a bright red gauze playing and singing with her back to him.
Pipa, but the woman in green whom he saw just now was not in the room. Chen Mengsheng deliberately coughed slightly, and the song of the woman's soul suddenly stopped, and the pipa fell to the ground and made a buzzing sound of broken strings...
"Bold ghost, who are you? Why do you still linger here after death, and what is your intention?" Chen Mengsheng was not sure what the relationship between the female ghost in the house and the Su family was, and what was more, the girl he had just seen was a
The effort was gone in the blink of an eye. It seemed that this female ghost was not an ordinary lonely ghost, so she suppressed her temper before asking.
The female ghost did not turn around but asked instead: "Who are you? You are not from the Su family, what are you doing here? Are you a Taoist priest invited by the Su family? You go, I don't want to kill you!"
Hey, Chen Mengsheng thought to himself: "What are you talking about? Have I become the person you pity and don't kill? I have never seen such an arrogant ghost as you. Don't blame me for treating you if you don't recruit me from the truth."
You're welcome!" Chen Mengsheng felt depressed. He had never seen any kind of evil ghost. He didn't expect to meet such an arrogant female ghost today.
"Hahaha, all men in the world deserve to die. Since you refuse to listen to your good advice, then go to death!"
The female ghost turned around fiercely, causing Chen Mengsheng who was outside the window to take a big step back in shock. Under the female ghost's long hair was a bloody skull, with flesh and bones glued together, and the whole face stretched diagonally on her shoulders.
The big mouth spit out a stream of black corpse aura at Chen Mengsheng. Chen Mengsheng quickly dodged, and the corpse aura passed by Chen Mengsheng's face. When Chen Mengsheng jumped into the embroidery building, he didn't see the female ghost. She could be seen under his nose.
It is indeed rare for a soul to slip away. The embroidery building is obviously often tidied by people. The tooth-white embroidery bed is covered with pink silk quilts. I touched the bed back and it was spotless. Chen Mengsheng was strangely pacing in the embroidery building.
, I looked around and didn’t feel anything was wrong. The girl’s boudoir was full of everything from rouge, gouache to needles and threads. There was also a picture of hundreds of flowers that had not yet been embroidered on the spring bench. I picked up the embroidery board and carefully examined it.
At first glance, the embroidery needle was already covered in rust. It seemed that no one had touched the picture for half a year.
In the center of the embroidery building, where the female ghost played the pipa just now, there were no traces of the pipa falling. Chen Mengsheng looked at it again and again and was very surprised. If there was only the female ghost, there would be nothing wrong with it. Gods have Shinto ghosts.
There are ghosts escaping. It would be fine if the skeleton female ghost just took advantage of the chaos to escape, but it doesn't make sense that there is another girl who disappeared together with her? Chen Mengsheng felt chilled after searching all over the stairs and downstairs.
The door of the embroidered building was closed, and only the window through which Chen Mengsheng entered the house was open. It was windy and rainy outside. If someone came in or out, it would be inevitable to leave some footprints and mud marks, but Chen Mengsheng continued to find that when the sky was dimming, it was still
Nothing was found...
Back in the guest room, Xiang Xiaotian, both officials Yanran and Qi Ying had already gotten up. They saw that Chen Mengsheng was soaked with water and his face was full of confusion. They didn't know what happened. Xiang Xiaotian walked up to Chen Mengsheng and put his hand on his eyes.
After shaking for a while, he asked: "Brother, what have you been doing all night? Looking at the unlucky look on your face, could it be that you really went to see Mrs. Wen?"
Qi Ying spat: "Don't come here to cause trouble. Brother Chen must have encountered some difficulty again?"
"Mengsheng, what's wrong with you? My eldest brother found you missing before dawn, and everyone was very anxious. We have already asked the maid in the guest room to call Su Zhongfan!" Shangguan Yanran said anxiously.
Chen Mengsheng looked up at the three people in the room and sighed: "Last night, did you hear the sound of someone playing the pipa and singing?"
Shangguan Yanran said disapprovingly: "Of course I heard it, isn't Mrs. Wen good at singing? Wasn't the pipa song played last night "Yulin Ling" by Liu Sanbian?"
Xiang Xiaotian looked at the heavy rain outside and asked, "What is raining on? Who is it raining on?"
Shangguan Yanran glared at Xiang Xiaotian and said fiercely: "I'll shower you with it, okay? Such good words actually cost you to be buried alive!"
Chen Mengsheng slapped the table and said: "Yanran, it turns out you know what the pipa is singing. This matter is not trivial. Yanran, can you sing it?"
"I...I...I heard the senior sisters sing in the Danding sect, but I learned it secretly because most of the songs were sung by brothel girls. My father would scold him when he heard it. Since Meng Sheng
If you want me to sing, I will sing it for you."
Shangguan Yanran cleared her throat and sang softly: "The cicadas are mournful. It's late in the pavilion, and the showers are beginning to stop. I'm drinking in the tents in the capital without a trace, and I'm nostalgic for the boat. Holding hands and looking at each other's tearful eyes, I'm speechless and choked. I thought about traveling thousands of miles away.
The mist is rising, the evening mist is sinking, and the sky is wide. Passionate since ancient times, it hurts to leave, and it is even more desolate in the Qingqiu Festival. Where can I wake up tonight? The dawn wind is waning on the willow bank. After so many years, it should be a good time and good scenery. Even though there are thousands of styles,
Who else should I tell you?" Shangguan Yanran sang in a sad and melodious way, and Chen Mengsheng couldn't help but be stunned...
"Yes, this is the song. The skeleton female ghost sang this song last night..." Chen Mengsheng suddenly realized.
"Ah..., a skeleton female ghost... what a skeleton female ghost..." Shangguan Yanran's face turned pale in shock.
Xiang Xiaotian also responded: "Brother, what did you see?"
"Don't be afraid, Yan Ran. Last night I heard someone singing "Rain Lin Bell" in the garden in the northwest corner. I went out to see who was playing the pipa in the middle of the night. Unexpectedly, when I got there, it was locked up. Then
It made me even more strange. I climbed over the wall and went in and found an embroidery building. I saw a girl in green slinking away from the window of the embroidery building. I flew up to the window and saw a skeleton female ghost with long hair inside..."
"Ah... Meng Sheng, please stop talking, I'm afraid... Let's leave here quickly..." Shangguan Yanran and Qi Ying were so frightened that their faces turned pale. At this juncture, the maid led Su Zhongfan in hastily.
In the guest room.
When Su Zhongfan saw Chen Mengsheng, he laughed loudly and said: "I thought something big happened. Brother Chen is here well, isn't he? It's all because my servant can't speak and came to report that you were missing before dawn. Hahaha
…”
Chen Mengsheng said seriously: "Uncle Su, who is the girl in green in the garden in the northwest corner?"
"What?" When Su Zhongfan heard Chen Mengsheng ask such a question, he rolled his eyes and fainted on the spot. The two little maids were frightened and ran out of the guest room screaming.
Xiang Xiaotian and Chen Mengsheng hurriedly lifted Su Zhongfan and placed him on the bed. Xiang Xiaotian was surprised and asked: "What's going on? Mr. Su, did he pass out in just one sentence?"
Chen Mengsheng waved his hand and said, "It's Mr. Su. He's so anxious that he's attacking his heart. It's okay." Chen Mengsheng took up the Orchid Art and poured the pure Buddhist energy from the Baihui point on Su Zhongfan's head. Su Zhongfan gradually woke up and turned around.
Chen Mengsheng's hand was so excited that he could not speak.
"Uncle Su, if you have anything to say, please speak slowly and drink some water first." Shangguan Yanran poured a cup of tea and placed it on the bedside.
Su Zhongfan shook his head repeatedly and stammered: "Chen...brother Chen...did you really...in the garden...see a girl in Tsing Yi...Tsing Yi?"
Xiang Xiaotian said sarcastically: "This old man is really crazy. If my brother hadn't seen it, he wouldn't have asked you for nothing. Why don't you find a doctor for him to take a look at."
Qi Ying slapped the back of Xiang Xiaotian's hand and said, "Don't interrupt, listen to Brother Chen."
Chen Mengsheng nodded and said to Su Zhongfan: "Yes, I did see a girl in Tsing Yi, she is about fifteen or sixteen years old."
"Ah, that's my little girl Su Zhaoqing. She always likes to wear Tsing Yi. Where is she now? Brother Chen, hurry up, take me to see her." Su Zhongfan turned over and crawled from the bed.
Have to go outside.
Chen Mengsheng shouted: "Uncle Su, there is something fishy about this. I don't know where your daughter is now?" Chen Mengsheng told Su Zhongfan everything about hearing the song and entering the embroidery building. Su Zhongfan cried after hearing this.
Tears abound...
"My poor Qing'er, what's wrong with you? Your parents are by your side, but they can't see you. Do you know that your father will ask someone to clean the embroidery building for you every day?
I thought you would come back one day..."
Chen Mengsheng advised: "Uncle Su, if you want to kill your daughter, you should tell us what happened in the Su Mansion? Who is that skeleton female ghost? It will be useless if you don't get rid of the female ghost.
I understand that even if I want to save your daughter, I am unable to do so."
When Su Zhongfan heard that Chen Mengsheng could save his daughter, he immediately stopped crying and said: "Our Su family has lived in Anqing Mansion for decades, and we have never harmed anyone. I don't know about the skeleton female ghost you mentioned.
Who is it?" Su Zhongfan's words did not sound like he was telling lies.
Chen Mengsheng calmed down and said, "Uncle Su, when did something happen to your daughter? If you tell the whole story truthfully, maybe I can think of a solution..."