When grandma heard what I said, she couldn't help but turn pale. She took the black and white photo from my hand with a serious expression, clicked her tongue, and squinted her eyes to take a closer look. She only looked at it for a while before she giggled, " Oops, this reminds me of when I was taking pictures, my grandma wanted to laugh. I don’t know if your great-grandmother did it on purpose. She took the pictures several times with her eyes closed. Later, everyone’s eyes felt uncomfortable when the spotlight flashed. I didn’t take any more pictures, so I saved the best one for you to put in your room later.”
I said oh very hard to calm down my mood and stop my hands from shaking. I quickly took it and smiled awkwardly. I thought to myself that this is not the point. The point is that my great-grandmother's eyes were open just now. I drove by, looked at it for a long time, and looked at it carefully from various angles. I found that my great-grandmother's eyes were indeed closed, and her expression was very stiff, as if she was asleep. I was wondering if my great-grandmother was there on purpose. To be funny and make everyone laugh, the corners of her mouth should be slightly raised, but what is incredible is that great-grandmother is actually very calm.
Tsk! Oh, what's going on? Is there something going on? Grandma is hiding it from me. Just when I was about to give up observing this black and white photo, a detail caught my attention, that is, the background was too dark. , so that when the spotlight is turned on, there will be a lot of white noise, and there are two small white noises on my great-grandmother's eyelids. I thought to myself, could it be that I saw it wrong just now?
But that's the only possibility. It's impossible for the people in the photo to move. Although I was a little relieved, when I looked at my great-grandmother in the photo, I couldn't help but feel terrified.
"Hey grandma, where did you take this photo? The environment looks very dark." I asked my grandma with a slight smile. When I looked up, I found that my grandma was staring straight at the black and white photo. Great-grandmother, when she saw me looking at her, she avoided my gaze almost instantly.
She smiled awkwardly and adjusted her skirt, "Oh! Well, this photo was taken in the Eighteenth Level of Hell. You were still young at the time."
What does the heart say? Eighteen levels of hell!
But in a flash, I realized that what grandma was talking about was not the eighteen levels of hell in traditional mythology, but the eighteen levels of hell behind the huge bronze door of Yunwen Temple. I was shocked by the photo of my great-grandmother just now. After a jump, his reaction was a little slow.
"Oh, it's in the eighteenth level of hell, but why do you want to take pictures there? Grandma?" I still asked this question.
Grandma didn't take it seriously. She patted my head and said with a smile: "You naughty boy, I was originally going to go back to the Witch God Palace to give birth to you. Who would have known that you kicked your mother in the stomach and caused dystocia? If it hadn't been for your mother at that time Raising a fetus in the eighteenth level of hell, with blood, jade and salt, you almost killed your mother half of her life. Later, your mother recovered. Our family was in your mother's delivery room to celebrate the birth of this big baby like you. That photo was taken.”
I thought to myself, it turns out that the gold salt of Yunwen Temple is stored in the eighteenth level of hell. No wonder Shangguan Yun monk came back empty-handed last time and could only bring back the second and third grandmothers. It seems that after some conditions were negotiated , this time Shangguan Yun monk came again.
I happened to see no other people, and it was strange to think about it. I only had so much time talking to my great-grandfather. Where had all these people gone? So I asked Grandma Xiang.
Grandma looked at me with a strange look, and then said: "Oh, my eldest grandson, have you not slept well recently? You went to the wrong room. They are next door. Grandma has missed your grandpa so much lately, so she didn't Have a good sleep, so I came here to look at this family photo to relieve my lovesickness." Good Mood Literature Network
Having said this, grandma smiled bitterly and pinched the bridge of her nose with her long fingers.
I stood up and looked around. The furnishings here were no different from the room just now. There were too many rooms here, so it was normal for me to find mistakes. So I picked up my grandma and went to look for everyone next door, but surprisingly, I still didn’t see them. , only the palace maids were standing there, and grandma was also surprised, so she asked them: "Where have they gone?"
All the palace maids respectfully made a blue finger salute, and one of them said: "Oh, chief clan leader, the old witch god said that he was going to get gold and salt for the eldest prince of the Qilin clan. They also just left not long ago."
"Okay, I understand, you go ahead and get busy." Great-grandmother looked a little unkind and waved to the maids.
"Let's go, Bian'er. Grandma didn't expect things to develop so fast. The day after tomorrow is the day you ascend the throne, and it's also your big day. Grandma will take you to your Witch God's mansion. Sha'er is probably waiting for you now. You guys The wedding dress was prepared last year, and it was supposed to be sent to Kunlun Mountain this time. It seems so lucky that you can marry Sha'er in my family."
I was very surprised to hear grandma’s tone. Marriage should indeed take place at the groom’s house. But at first King Qilin said that he would get married in Kunlun Mountain. But now that grandma heard that great-grandfather wanted to give gold and salt to Monk Shangguan Yun, she immediately concluded that I would marry him the day after tomorrow. There must be something fishy about Zhu Sha's marriage. It seems that the two parties have negotiated some terms!
But grandma’s surname is also Shangguan, so is grandma now facing Yunwen Temple or Kunlun Mountain? I don’t want to ask more about this. I think it must be more towards Yunwen Temple. First, Yunwen Temple will detoxify married women. Secondly, now that grandma is the chief patriarch, she is probably from my great-grandmother’s side. More likely.
Grandma led me all the way down to the seventh floor of the Wushen Palace. She gave a few instructions to the slaves in the corridor, which meant preparing my wedding dress, and then she led me to find my own mansion. As expected, she also met my great-grandfather. Her mansion was equally exquisite. Grandma said she had something else to do, so she left first.
But not long after she left, I found that the family photo on my body was missing. I couldn't help but feel strange. I touched it up and down, left and right, and found that the photo was indeed missing. I thought it must have been taken away by grandma?
At that time, I accidentally walked into the room where she was resting. He must have been too late to take back the photo in her hand, so he showed it to me. It was obvious that grandma did not want to give this photo to me, so why did she just say to let me Take back.
I thought maybe I dropped it somewhere, and I would just ask the servants in the corridor tomorrow. But when I was about to walk into the Witch God's mansion, I suddenly felt that I had missed something, huh? What am I missing? What is it?
Suddenly, I knew I had missed something. No wonder my grandma took that photo. It turns out that there should be someone else. The eighteenth level of hell can only be entered by my immediate family. So who was the person who took the photo for us? who?
Is it the veteran of the Wushen Pavilion, or the thing at the bottom of the eighteenth level of hell?
