Wang Suizhen jumped onto Zhao Qingsong's strange boat and felt even more weird. He saw that the boat was made of unknown wood. It was extremely dark and shiny everywhere. When you step on it with the soles of your feet, it would never look like an ordinary deck. It made a 'crunching' sound, but it was like a stone slab, giving off a strong sense of feedback.
Wang Suizhen was puzzled and stretched out his fingers to knock on the ship's plank, only to hear a crisp sound of "dong dong" coming from the plank!
Is it really made of stone? ? ? !
Judging from the touch and sound, the material of this ship is actually made of stone?
Is this actually a stone ship?
Can a stone boat float on water?
Wang Suizhen was stunned. Is this unreasonable?
Before he could figure out the clues about the ship, Chen Guangming had already followed and said with a smile: "How is it? This ghost ship is magical, isn't it? There are even more magical places, come with me."
Without waiting for Wang Suizhen's reply, he reached out and took Wang Suizhen's hand, and ran towards the cabin on the second floor.
Wang Suizhen couldn't help himself, and was pulled straight towards the stairs by her.
In a daze, he felt the slight coolness on her fingertips and the light fragrance on the tips of her hair. In this moment, Chen Guangming no longer looked like a heroic heroine, but suddenly became as red as he thought about it day and night. Sister Xiang, get up.
Wang Suizhen didn't know if it was a hallucination caused by missing Sister Hongxiang too much, or if the two figures were really similar?
In a daze, Wang Suizhen was pulled into a cabin on the second floor of the ghost ship by Chen Guangming.
There was no light in this cabin, and it was as dark as the hazy night sky.
Just when Wang Suizhen was about to ask Chen Guangming what he was doing here, the cabin suddenly lit up.
This light was not from a light source somewhere, but from countless fine particles in the entire cabin that lit up at the same time.
It was as if the dust in the entire cabin suddenly lit up.
Wang Suizhen's little head was full of doubts. His doubts had not yet been answered, and new doubts appeared again.
All the small particles that lit up began to gather and deform, turning into balls the size of a head. A face that was very familiar to Wang Suizhen appeared on the balls.
"What...what's going on?" Wang Suizhen was stunned as he watched the scenes reappear on the ball: "Isn't this me when I was a child? Is this the young master? Is this Sister Hongxiang?"
Chen Guangguang looked at it with joy and said with a smile: "Huh? Huh? Huh? So you were so ugly when you were a child? So dark? So dirty? Haha, your dress as a beggar when I was a child is not much better? That village girl Is this the Hongxiang sister you think about day and night? It’s nothing more than that..."
Chen Guangguang's words were like a barrage of words, which made Wang Suizhen's face heat up.
After all, the past is too painful to look back on. How can I be embarrassed to listen to other people's comments on the memories I have buried deep in my heart?
Wang Suizhen didn't know why. He looked around and saw balls of light playing the deepest memories in his mind. Even the memories of the young master being killed and Lao Gao's head flying were playing constantly. replay.
However, he soon noticed that the light sphere around Chen Guangming did not play his picture, but instead kept playing various scenes of a dirty little girl.
There are scenes of her wearing shabby clothes and shivering on the street holding a bundle of hay; there are scenes of her secretly taking other people's buns and being chased by the bun shop owner; there are also scenes of her fighting wild dogs for food and fighting against packs of dogs.
Looking at these human tragedies and the heartbreaking past events, even though Wang Suizhen's will is as strong as a rock, he couldn't help but be moved.
What surprised him most was that he saw a picture of Wu Fusheng in his youth appearing in a ball.
I saw the young Wu Fusheng saying something to an old man. The old man kowtowed to Wu Fusheng, and then he was taken away by several strong men with a baby girl in his arms. Then the camera turned and the old man He was running forward with a little girl in his arms with a face full of fear. Suddenly, his feet fell into the air, and the little girl in his arms flew to the vines nearby.
Before the old man could stand up, a furry claw appeared out of thin air and ripped out the old man's heart!
The little girl was so frightened by what she saw that her eyes rolled up and she fainted on the spot. The scene also ended abruptly and changed again to the scene of Wu Fusheng talking to the old man.
Wang Suizhen's pupils shrank when he saw this strange scene, and he couldn't help but ask: "Sister Guangcai, then... what's going on?"
Chen Guangguang seemed to have been used to this for a long time, waving his hand and saying: "How do I know? But I heard Uncle Wu say that that was what happened when the old man wanted to kill me. Unfortunately, I only have a vague understanding of this matter." Such a memory, I don’t know anything else about it.”
"This...are these the memories of both of us? Are they things that really happened before?"
"That's natural. Haven't you heard of it? There is a place in the underworld called Wangxiang Terrace, which is specially used for ghosts to miss their relatives, recall the past, and check the situation in the world of the sun."
"Indeed... I have heard of it, but... but... this... this is Wangxiang Terrace?" The more Wang Suizhen thought about it, the more incredible it became, and he couldn't help but stutter when he spoke.
"That's natural, otherwise how could it be so magical? Originally, this Wangxiang Tower could not only see things in the past, but also things thousands of miles away, and predict the future. But Uncle Zhao said that it can see Wangxiang in the earth. Xiangtai has disturbed the cause and effect. It doesn't matter if you look at the past, but you must not peek into the future at will, so only those who enter this cabin for the first time can see a glimpse of their own future."
Wang Suizhen nodded thoughtfully and said, "Have you also seen your future?"
An unnatural look suddenly appeared on Chen Guangrong's face, showing a very rare twist: "Of course, but...but...the things I saw in the future have...become the past. …”
"Oh? Really? Has the future you saw already happened? Has the picture you saw at that time really appeared? What picture did you see?" Wang Suizhen asked curiously.
"You...this..." Chen Guangguang always spoke straightforwardly and rarely showed any coquettishness, but when it came to this matter, he began to hesitate. She talked about it for a moment, and then said vaguely: "Of course...of course it happened. , of course the picture I saw appeared, what I saw was...um...um...the appearance of my future husband..."
After saying this, Chen Guangguang seemed to be relieved. He took a long breath and emphasized again: "Of course it is this. Is there any girl who has not yet passed the marriage who doesn't want to know about this?"
This matter is indeed of great concern to women, but it has nothing to do with Wang Suizhen. He couldn't ask further, so he nodded and said: "I see, then I have one more chance. If I want to see something in the future, can I definitely see it?”
"Of course it won't work. What you can see depends entirely on chance." Seeing that Wang Suizhen stopped asking questions, Chen Guangming breathed a sigh of relief and his tone of voice returned to normal.
