Lin Sui'an was chewing fresh sliced seabass in his mouth, with one leg bent, his arm resting on his knee, and his thumb pressing against his aching temple. The sky outside the waterside pavilion showed a melancholy lavender color, and the flaming clouds were like weights. It felt like a heavy pressure on my heart.
Looking back at the situation at that time, I later realized that there were many flaws in the details - when he was fighting with others, he did not use Jin Ruo's best tactics of sticking to the ground; Jin Ruo liked to eat wine and snacks the most, so how could he be drunk? So angry that you sneeze? And when talking to her, although her voice was exactly the same, her tone was obviously unfamiliar——
Lin Sui'an's mood became even worse: he was hunting geese every day, but today he was pecked in the eye by an old goose.
Jin Ruo was even more serious than her. He first went to Xifeng to work as a search dog for two hours. When he returned to the other courtyard, he didn't eat any snacks or dinner. He pulled on the small string used to measure the footprints. Knowing what he was calculating on the paper, he pulled his hair out into an "angry hair" style while calculating, and cursed:
"How dare you use my face to deceive people, how dare you deceive people on Jingmen's territory! Yun Zhongyue, if I can't strip you naked, I swear I won't be human!"
Ita stirred the potion tea soup in the tea cauldron, and occasionally glanced at Jin Ruo's calculation process. Then he sat directly next to Jin Ruo, observing carefully, with an expression as if he was holding an academic seminar:
"The skin can be repaired, but the bones are hard to change. Although the art of disguise is very popular in the world, in most cases it can only turn you into a stranger out of thin air. This person dared to disguise himself as you, and even deceived Hua Yitang and Lin Sui'an, is his original bone structure very similar to yours?"
"I have seen that his bones can become smaller and he can become a donkey (woman)." Ita danced and gestured.
Fang Ke's eyes lit up: "There are such strange people in the world. If we can examine this person's bones, this life will not be in vain."
Jin Ruo: "Don't worry, Doctor Fang, within seven days, I will be able to catch him, remove his bones and squeeze his tendons."
"If possible, keep the body intact."
"I try my best!"
The conversation between the two people made Lin Sui'an amused again. After imagining Yun Zhongyue lying on the autopsy table and being frightened by Fang Ke and screaming, she felt better. She looked outside the water pavilion, wondering about Hua Hua. Why hasn’t Yitang come for dinner yet?
Coming back from the West Market, Hua Yitang had a dark face all the way, his head swaying back and forth with the bumps of the carriage, like a stinky-faced car doll. As soon as he entered the other courtyard, he returned to his own garden in a rage, and even dragged Mu Xia away. Lin Sui'an glanced at the sky. Hua Yitang had been in the house for almost two hours. Could it be that he went back with Jin Ruo to design a trap to capture Yun Zhongyue?
Lin Sui'an began to seriously consider how likely it was that the three of them could capture Yun Zhongyue alive if the three of them joined forces. After all, only by capturing Yun Zhongyue could the axis book be found——
Suddenly, the fragrant wind was wafting outside the water pavilion, and the silhouettes of people were misty. Lin Sui'an looked up suddenly, and was shocked to see Hua Yitang, wrapped in the glow of the sun, wandering over, waving a fan, spinning around in a circle, and striking a graceful pose. , asked, "How?"
Lin Sui'an: "Huh?"
Mu Xia immediately stepped forward and introduced solemnly, "Silang's outfit is the Qiuyue Juanjuan shirt, with such mountains and rivers boots, dream of blowing the old music hairpin, and the fan of enjoying singing. The most difficult thing is today's incense, called 'Ten Years of Solitude' "The sword reaches thousands of miles, straight up the wind and smoke', is the latest work of Hua's perfumer."
Lin Sui'an's eyelids trembled slightly. Good guy, this guy's hair is smooth and shiny, his skin is white and pink, and even his fingernails exude a bright pink luster. He couldn't help but think: "You can't be soaked for two hours." Take a bath?"
"Of course not, there's still another hour to comb your hair, choose clothes, fan and pick up incense." Hua Yitang said with a smile, "Today I was covered in flour again, rolled on the ground, and covered with dust. I'm really embarrassed, so naturally I have to freshen up well. Ichiban.”
Lin Sui'an raised his eyebrows: She really thinks too much!
Jin Ruo couldn't stand it anymore: "Hua, can you do something serious?!"
Hua Yitang smoothed his sleeves, walked squarely and sat down, picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea: "As the number one dandy in Yangdu, the most serious thing is to keep my appearance elegant and charming at all times. !”
This time not only Jin Ruo, but also Fang Ke rolled his eyes.
"Now that the serious work is done, it's okay to do some trivial things in your spare time." Hua Yitang knocked on the fan, and Mu Xia immediately ordered the food and fruits on his desk to be removed, replaced with the four treasures of the study, and placed the calming smoke fragrant.
Seeing his posture, everyone was startled. Lin Sui'an thought of a possibility and was shocked, "You won't be able to silence all the contents of the scroll with just one glance, right?"
Jin Ruo: "Eh?!!"
Fang immediately took in a breath of cold air.
Hua Yitang slowly licked the tip of Langhao's pen full of ink, "I'm not a god. There are two hundred and seventy-three pages in the scroll. I just read it in a hurry and took less than ten breaths. I can only remember a few pages at most."
As soon as these words came out, everyone was overjoyed. They all ran over and sat in front of Hua Yitang's case, staring at it like a turtle egg. Only Mu Xia had the demeanor of everyone, kneeling aside and calmly taking the place of his wife. Hua Yitang grinds ink.
Hua Yitang raised his eyelids and said with a smile: "Ah, you guys are staring at Hua like this, Hua is a little shy."
Fang Ke: "Stop talking nonsense and hurry up!"
Hua Yitang choked and looked at Lin Sui'an, "The contents in the book may be a bit difficult for women. Do you -"
Lin Sui'an: "Stop talking nonsense and draw quickly!"
I’ve lived two lifetimes, what haven’t I seen? !
Hua Yitang cleared his throat uncomfortably, closed his eyes and took a deep breath. When he opened his eyes again, his pupils were as dense as ink, and the sharp wolf-brush tip fell on the snow-white rice paper at the same time.
There was a faint light flashing in the incense burner, and the tobacco was wrapped around Hua Yitang's slender fingers and white wrists as if stretched out for a long time. The moment he started writing, his whole body's temperament changed, and he lost his arrogance. and glitz, become lonely and hazy, he writes carefully and calmly, countless thin and complex lines pour out from his pen, they don't look like they are drawn, but they should be there originally.
Lin Sui'an held his breath unknowingly. Others seemed to have forgotten to breathe. The entire waterside pavilion was eerily quiet. Only the ripples of the lake outside the waterside pavilion were shaking, reflecting the orange-red sunset. It turns into deep blue before nightfall, and finally turns into darkness.
The servants walked in quietly, lit the candles, and then quietly retreated. The moment the silent light spread across the waterside pavilion, every expression on everyone's faces was reflected very clearly. Mu Xia and Ita's Shock, Jin Ruo's anger, Fang Ke's coldness, and the flash of desolate water in Hua Yitang's pupils.
Lin Sui'an smelled the slightly bitter and astringent smell hidden in the incense, and she suddenly understood that Hua Yitang did not take a bath and change clothes just to look good, but because she knew that what he wanted to paint silently was too cruel. A cleansing bath is just a way to calm down your mind.
When the first ray of moonlight fell on the incense burner, Hua Yitang stopped writing. He sighed softly, holding the pen with his head raised and his neck slender, as if he was praying for something. The indifference and gentleness surrounding him Alienation suddenly flew up, his fingers began to tremble violently, and his face turned frighteningly white. He looked at Lin Sui'an, burning red light poured into his eyes, and whispered, "I only remember these -"
Lin Sui'an nodded: "Thank you for your hard work."
Hua Yitang twitched the corners of his mouth, as if he wanted to laugh, but he didn't. He closed his eyes tiredly, and his body swayed slightly like a tumbler. Lin Sui'an and Jin Ruo stood up almost at the same time, holding on to each other on the left and right. Facing him, Hua Yitang tilted his body, rested his head on Lin Sui'an's shoulder, and exhaled a long, long breath.
Lin Sui'an's heart was like a boiling pot of oil. Hua Yitang's hair exuded a faint fruity wood fragrance, which helped her heart slowly calm down. She looked at the content she had just drawn silently. There were twenty pages in total, all of which were pictures. There is a small amount of writing.
In fact, when Xifeng Dangxing first saw the scroll, she had doubts, but it wasn't until Hua Yitang completed the first silent painting that she dared to be sure.
The whole scroll of the book is full of pictures of ||春|宫||.
It is not the kind of lively, colorful, fragrant and entertaining pictures that are circulated in the market. The painting style of the scroll is quite strange and dark. Not only can it not make people have any other thoughts, but it can actually make people feel chills on their backs.
The patterns are extremely detailed and lifelike, especially the people in the pictures. Their facial features are clear, their physical features are obvious, and even the details of hair accessories are depicted. There is only one fixed main character in all Erotica pictures, and they are all in a dominant position. There are supporting roles in different pictures. They are also different. There are men and women, more men than women. The leftmost side of each picture is decorated with a row of words in a fairly unified form, such as:
[On the seventh day of the seventh lunar month in the third year of Guiyun, I had a long conversation with Mr.
[On October 20th of the third year of Guiyun, in Nirvana Xiaozhu, I talked with Maoshan Jun all night long, feeling healthy and full of heart, and leaving behind his world-famous appearance]
[On the sixth day of the first lunar month in the fourth year of Guiyun, I talked with Ye Xijun about poems and poems in Wutong Xiaozhu. I gained a lot and left a trace of his immersion.]
So much so.
Lin Sui'an summed it up, it was about time, place, people, and his mother's feelings. The problem is that the person in the painting looks really——
Fang Ke: "The expressions and postures of the characters in the picture are too lifelike, as if-"
"These pictures are not based on imagination, but are drawn by the artist based on real people." Hua Yitang suddenly said.
Lin Sui'an heard a buzz in his head and understood: this scroll book is another version of "yan|zhao|men"
Hua Yitang grasped Lin Sui'an's wrist with his left hand. His fingers were cold and still trembling slightly, as if he wanted to draw some body temperature from Lin Sui'an. He slowly sat up straight, pointed with his right hand at the absolute protagonist in the painting and said, " This person is Jiang Yongshou, the previous head of the Jiang family in Taiyuan, and Jiang Dongyi’s father. He died suddenly ten years ago and was in his late seventies. The Jiang family in Taiyuan kept the cause of his death secret."
Everyone gasped.
The barrage of "lying on grass, lying on grass, lying on grass" formed a ring in Lin Sui'an's mind. Could it be that this Jiang Yongshou died of losing his Yang? !
"This man prided himself on being a romantic man during his life, so it is not unusual for a scroll book like this to be circulated in the world. The problem lies in the other person in the picture," Hua Yitang pulled out one of the pictures and clicked on it, "This person's name is Ling Xiuzhu. He comes from the Ling family in Xingyang. In terms of seniority, he can be regarded as Ling Liulang's cousin uncle. He is both civil and military. He was originally the most promising son of the previous generation of the Ling family. He died inexplicably thirty years ago. At the time of his death, he was already in the seventh rank of the army. There are eighteen years old.”
There was deathly silence in the water pavilion, and everyone changed their colors in shock. For a moment, they didn't know how to react.
Hua Yitang's hand trembled even more. Lin Sui'an couldn't bear it anymore. He put his other hand on the back of his hand and patted it comfortingly. Hua Yitang's trembling became weaker. He took a deep breath, and then Pulling out two pictures, he whispered, "This person's name is Wan Le, she is the sister of the former head of the Wan family in Qingzhou. She is the best at riding and shooting, and can be called a heroine. Thirty-one years ago, she suddenly died suddenly. The cause of death Unknown." Pointing to another picture, he said, "This person's name is Xiang Jiang. He was the number one scholar in martial arts twenty years ago. He was very promising at a young age. But then he suddenly went crazy for some unknown reason. He committed suicide within a few years. This is a case that has been unsolved for a while. .”
Jin Ruo swallowed, "You mean, the people in this painting, including Jiang Yongshou, all died strangely?!"
"If this painting was really made on the spot, it records the physical condition of these people at that time," Fang Ke pointed at the people in the painting. "Look at these three people, their eyes are closed and their limbs are limp. It is obvious that at that time There is no consciousness.”
Jin Ruo stared at him: "You mean, they didn't do it voluntarily?"
Fang Ke: "Maybe he was drunk, maybe he was drugged, I can't tell."
Everyone was silent again. The content revealed in this painting was far beyond everyone's imagination. Under extreme shock, everyone's expressions seemed to be quite calm.
"You said before that the book has two hundred and seventy-three pages, which means there are two hundred and seventy-three victims?!" Lin Sui'an asked Hua Yitang in a low voice, "Can you still recognize the others? "
Hua Yitang: "Besides these three people, I only know one person, and you have also met him."
He pulled out a picture and laid it out on the desk. This time, Jiang Yongshou showed his age in the picture. The other character was a young man, with his eyes open, the corners of his eyes cracked, and his speech so loud that he could see through the picture. Feeling the fear and pain that penetrated his bones, the words on the left side read:
[On the first day of the sixth lunar month in the eighteenth year of Feng Huan's reign, at Twelve Xiaozhu, my son and I tasted the joy of family relationships for the first time. It was extremely delicious. I recorded it carefully as a gift to celebrate my son's birthday. I hope that my son can inherit this sect and carry it forward. , to consolidate the essence and extend the righteous path】
Jin Ruo covered his mouth and frowned, while Lin Sui'an felt his stomach churning, feeling nauseous.
They all recognized that the boy in the painting was Jiang Dongyi.
"This Jiang Yongshou is worse than a beast! Not as good as a pig or a dog! Not as good as shit!" Jin Ruo shouted angrily.
Fang Ke: "This person wrote such nonsense and still carried it forward and continued the righteous path. Is he sick?!"
"He is indeed sick," Hua Yitang let go of Lin Sui'an's wrist, spread out another piece of paper, and continued writing, "He is sick in his heart, and his brain is also sick."
This time, he wrote even more slowly, as if all his energy had been used up in the previous silent painting. The strokes were fluffy and the handwriting was crooked. After a long time, he stopped writing and said, "This is what is written on the first page of the axis book. It's about It’s an excerpt somewhere, but I don’t know the source.”
There is a very strange sentence on the paper: [The source of essence, the star chart is vast, the way of heaven is constant, and the law can be used to receive the luck of the star chart, and can absorb the source of the vast universe, Yin and Yang are orderly, and Yang and Yin are virtuous. , Wu is the essence of Yang, absorbing it into the body, increasing the potential and longevity, this is the right way]
Lin Sui'an: "..."
With her tragic ancient Chinese reading ability, she basically couldn’t understand it!
Jin Ruo: "What do you mean?"
Mu Xia: "It means that people who are proficient in martial arts, whether men or women, have the power of the cosmic star track in their bodies. If they can use this power for their own use, they can not only enhance their luck but also live longer."
Fang Ke: "To put it simply, it is to use the technique of Fang|Zhong| to collect|replenish|replenish|replenish yang|yin--no, he is collecting|replenishing martial arts to replenish luck, and collecting|replenishing essence to replenish longevity."
Jin Ruo turned his head: "Ugh——"
Lin Sui'an thought of the way Jiang Dongyi looked at her and Ling Zhiyan that day, and a layer of dense goosebumps arose on her body.
Sure enough, that day was not her illusion. Jiang Dongyi clearly wanted to kill the two of her——
"Silang!" Suddenly Mu Xia exclaimed, and Hua Yitang's head hit the wooden case hard, causing him to fall unconscious. :,,
