Lost Narrative Poetry

The next morning.

Slowly opening her eyes, Murong Ziying looked at the unfamiliar beams and was stunned for a moment subconsciously. Then her eyes regained a trace of clarity and she remembered where she was.

He sat up straight from the bed and looked around. There was a faint scent of sandalwood filling the air. Spots of golden sunlight shot into the hollow carved windows. The fresh morning air was slowly seeping in from the outside. …

The guest rooms in Ouyang Mansion can be considered clean and tidy, grand but not luxurious, elegant but not showing off their wealth. There is nothing to fault.

Besides, after being severely beaten, it’s pretty good to have a place like this to recuperate and rest…

The stern young swordsman couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth a few times when he recalled what happened last night, but there was really no other way, so everyone stayed at Ouyang's house. After all, the misunderstanding had been resolved by then, and everyone was not in a good state either - —

Taking himself as an example, it is difficult to fly with a sword. His mental power has been exhausted. If he cannot fly ten miles away, he will probably fall headlong and fall into a coma...

However, although it was a helpless solution and the misunderstanding was indeed resolved, when she woke up and found that she was indeed safe and that there were no missing organ parts or anything like that, Murong Ziying breathed a long sigh of relief, and then she A trace of shame welled up in my heart.

Not to mention that I and others made such a big joke last night and caused so much trouble to the other party...

Now I am still judging a gentleman's heart with a villain's heart, which is somewhat unjustifiable.

But having said that, he slept inexplicably peacefully last night, and he also had a very long dream...and it was so terrifyingly real that it gave him a strange feeling of being in another world.

Logically speaking, I shouldn't have such a dream. Is there something hidden?

Murong Ziying thought about it carefully, but could not get any answer. She just subconsciously felt that something else might have happened last night. It was not that simple. There were many signs that were suspicious.

He was in a rare daze for a moment, and then he came to his senses. He shook his head repeatedly to sort out his messy emotions, without thinking too much about this issue——

If the farce last night taught him anything, it was to "know how to advance and retreat", and he understood that many things can't be solved by rushing in regardless of the heat of the moment... Besides, if that person doesn't want to say it, No one in the world can ask anything from the other party.

After sorting things out, the stern young swordsman returned to his former appearance with a solemn expression, and opened the door and went out.

But as soon as he left the guest room and walked into the courtyard, he happened to see a maid coming from outside the courtyard, as if she was timing it precisely.

When she saw Murong Ziying, she didn't show any surprise. Instead, she bowed and saluted: "Mr. Murong, please come with me. Your companions are already waiting for you..."

"Huh?" Murong Ziying was slightly stunned at first, but she immediately realized that last night he was the most desperate and overdrafted the most, and he was probably the last to wake up today... which is really embarrassing.

When he thought of this, he nodded solemnly and tightened his expression: "Then I'll ask you, Miss, to lead the way."

"You're welcome, it's just a matter of duty... Please come with me." The maid nodded with a smile, her expression was quite smart, and her words were generous. Then she turned around and led the guest straight out of the courtyard and through the mansion.

Murong Ziying followed closely behind, silent all the way, but when he was about to reach the destination, he still couldn't help but hesitantly asked: "This girl, can you ask me...you have always been A servant of the house?"

Last night, we went all the way through the Ouyang Mansion and knocked down almost all the Yanshi dolls. But at that time, who could be in the mood to remember the appearance of every expressionless, zombie-like maid they knocked down?

Therefore, Murong Ziying was not too sure whether he had seen this woman last night, and he still wanted to be sure, so he asked.

After all, he could still clearly detect that the soul of the woman in front of him was incomplete, but she seemed to have spiritual wisdom, could talk, laugh and think, just like a real living person. If he didn't observe it with his spiritual consciousness, he wouldn't be able to see anything blunt at all...

This was really beyond his common sense, making him suspicious and unbelievable.

"Ever since I was made nine years ago, I have always been in Ouyang's house... Mr. Murong, you really don't need to test me. I am indeed a doll, but I can't prove anything to you, and I haven't got anything." Such authorization.”

The maid in front stopped, turned around, her expression became calm, but her voice was still very gentle, and she spoke to the guests behind her.

"And if you don't believe it and are just suspicious, then no matter how hard I try to prove it to you, you will still think it is an illusion or something like that. No matter what, you will still feel that there is something questionable. In this case What's the difference..."

Her voice was beautiful, and her words were polite and courteous, neither humble nor overbearing, and the meaning expressed in her words was neither soft nor hard. However, such a direct reply still made Murong Ziying feel extremely embarrassed.

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The worldly swordsman touched his nose and didn't know what to say, so he could only remain silent.

Thinking about it carefully, this is indeed the truth, and he is indeed still very suspicious. Just like what the other party said, as long as you don't believe it, no matter what she says or what the person behind her says, you can always find something to doubt.

Even if that person proves it, it will be useless, because he can still suspect that everything is an illusion - with the other party's all-powerful ability, it is too easy to blind his five senses and six senses.

In this case, the problem is embarrassing. As long as he does not let go of his suspicion, everything will be questionable... Is there really any need to find out the root cause of this situation? He wouldn't believe it anyway.

After understanding the hidden meaning of the android maid's words, Murong Ziying, who was slightly scolded, could only smile bitterly. She also discovered that there was indeed a problem with her mentality, so she began to adjust herself.

You can only believe instead of letting yourself doubt...

It's just that the theory of Yanshi had already appeared in the era when King Mu of Zhou went on a hunting tour to the west and crossed Kunlun. However, it has always been a legend. It was not until last night that I and others saw the essence of this legend with their own eyes and felt unspeakable horror.

Those faint words still seem to linger in my ears until now. The scene that emerged with the words was that in a brightly lit hall, the young Taoist personally dismantled a "person" in front of everyone. the behavior of.

"Look, they are all leather, wood, resin, as well as chalk, black charcoal, cinnabar, blue sand..."

"If you take away the liver, you can't see with your eyes; if you take away the kidneys, you can't walk with your feet..."

"But as long as the liver, gallbladder, heart, lungs, spleen and kidneys are put back, there will be no impact..."

Muscles and bones, limbs, fur, teeth and hair...

Liver and gallbladder, heart and lungs, spleen and kidneys, intestines and stomach...

They are obviously made of leather, wood, resin and the like, as well as corresponding pigments as raw materials. However, the fakes produced are lifelike and full of details, just like a real person.

Being dismembered and dismembered at will like this brought a huge shock to everyone. It was like ordinary people had never seen the world. The first scene was a bloody scene suitable for all ages, such as killing and dismembering the body and dissecting the body... …It’s really exciting to the extreme.

After that, the young Taoist also performed a special performance of transforming a living person into a living being. If the Yanshi puppets were still acceptable, then watching the other party use a pile of lime, sulfur, and saltpeter to instantly transform them into living beings... …

——This kind of thing can be called the collapse of the worldview.

Although the young Taoist said modestly that he could only create a human being with a spirit but no formed soul, this ability was still beyond imagination and could not be compared with ordinary gods.

Everyone even doubted whether this person was imitating the great goddess Nuwa, one of the Three Emperors of the First World, to create the magical power of human creation... Maybe there was no need to doubt that this was the truth.

After that, the misunderstanding was resolved, but the most terrible thing was when Murong Ziying couldn't help but question it, feeling that the other party could clearly explain it to everyone from the beginning and eliminate unnecessary misunderstandings.

The other party replied with a half-smile, saying that he deliberately found a reason to torture them. After all, they came to the door for no reason and caused so much trouble. If the misunderstanding was eliminated from the beginning, everyone would laugh away their grudges... …

——How can it be done like that?

——At least you have to let him get his thoughts straight and take a breath, right?

It can be seen from this that that person may not be extremely evil, but he is definitely a very bad person.

In the midst of random thoughts, Murong Ziying came to the front hall again and saw the familiar people. They were all in peace, and she immediately let go of any doubts in her heart.

"Uncle Ziying."

Huaishuo came forward to greet him and saluted respectfully.

"Yes." Murong Ziying nodded seriously, not wanting to discuss why he was the last to arrive. He looked around and found that three people were missing, "Where are Miss Qin Ji and Master Yuan Shan? And where did Xuanji go? "

"Xuanji went back to the inn and asked Senior Sister Xiuyu to come over, but Miss Qinji had already said goodbye and left early in the morning. It is said that she was leaving Chenzhou City and never coming back... As for Master Yuanshan, she went back to Qianfo Temple to deal with it. There are some problems..."

Huaishuo's expression became a little strange and he said: "It is said that a thief broke into the Thousand Buddha Pagoda last night. The daughter-in-law of the Qin family in Chenzhou swallowed poison and committed suicide in the middle of the night. Naturally, the Qin family will not let it go. The abbot Master, I’m afraid he’ll be very worried next time…”

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The hall suddenly became quiet, after all, everyone knew what was going on.

"I didn't expect her temper to be so strong. Maybe I shouldn't have said it like that..." Han Lingsha's face was gloomy and looked very ugly. She bit her lower lip tightly, "I really..."

"Seeking benevolence will lead to benevolence. There is nothing to say, and it is none of your business. If you think that the woman committed suicide because she couldn't stand it because you said a few words, it would be too derogatory to her determination."

At this time, Xia Ran also walked in from the outside and chuckled when he heard this——

"It's not that that woman couldn't bear the grievance and bought poison and committed suicide late at night, but she had already prepared it... She took poison and committed suicide as soon as you left. .”

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Cold scene halo! start up!

Seeing this young Taoist walk in, most people suddenly seemed a little uncomfortable. After all, the scene of being beaten last night was still vivid in their minds. Even if the misunderstanding was resolved, everyone still felt very uncomfortable.

However, Liu Mengli turned her starry eyes and looked over, and then she leaned over and performed a lady's ceremony. Finally, she was not completely left in the cold.