I collect cultural relics in the human world

Chapter 51 Missing Details

"You are here."

Jiang Huai's face was still pale, and he almost jumped up from the bed as soon as he heard the sound of the door. Indeed, as Guan Zihe said, he was not seriously injured, but just tired.When he saw the three people coming in, he exhaled heavily, the turbid air in his chest was released, and his face regained its vitality.

"Is there any progress?" he asked anxiously.

"Yes, but not big. Uncle Qin has something to ask you."

"Mr. Qin, please speak." Hearing this, Jiang Huai sat upright and looked like he knew everything.

"Have any lives been lost on your crew before?"

"No." Jiang Huai shook his head immediately without thinking, "Our show involves a lot of dangerous scenes, and injuries are common, but human life has never happened before."

"Has any woman ever accidentally scratched someone else's skin?"

"This..." Jiang Huai hesitated, "There may be some push and pull, but it has never been so serious that it deserves to be mentioned."

Lao Chaofeng lowered his eyes and said nothing, as if he was not satisfied with the answer.

"Mr. Qin, is there any problem?" Jiang Huai became even more uneasy when he saw this.

"Uncle Qin, please stop scaring him. Why don't you first tell me what you and Miss He saw in the secret room tonight?" Fan Yu couldn't help but jump out.

"It's an illusion like what Mr. Jiang said, but..." Lao Chaofeng rarely hesitated when speaking, and then asked He Si, "He Si, do you feel anything wrong?"

Is that an illusion? From the moment I put on my wedding dress, I felt that everything was wrong.

He Si thought to herself, but of course she didn't dare to say that. She just shook her head and continued: "It seems like the River God is marrying a bride, but I wear a red hijab most of the time, so I'm afraid I've lost a lot of details."

"Why are you still wearing a red hijab?"

Fan Yu muttered, but fortunately it was just a pity and he didn't go into details.

He Si breathed a sigh of relief and looked at him lowering his head again, typing on his mobile phone while silently reciting: "Human sacrifice, the script coming true and the woman's severed hand, these are the only clues we have at the moment. Fortunately, it's better than There was another severed hand during the day, hey."

"Are you sending a message to Sister Liu?" He Si leaned over.

"Yes, we can't disturb her beauty sleep. She and Dr. Guan are both easy to mess with, and the other is untouchable. In that case, Miss He, it's better for you to get along. You really don't want to consider coming to our office. Going to work?"

"He Si, you saw that cave in your dream first, right?" Lao Chaofeng suddenly interrupted Fan Yu.

As soon as He Si nodded, he heard him ask again: "Was the woman you saw back then dressed as a bride?"

"No," He Si finally realized something was wrong after this reminder. "When I first saw the woman, she had her hair in a bun, a gauze hat, narrow sleeves and a long skirt. The collar was open, revealing a section of her hair. Snow-white neck. As far as ancient costumes are concerned, the dress is bold and the figure is graceful. But when he turned around, his appearance changed again. He was wearing a layered robe with orderly layers, with his hands clasped together in his sleeves. He was dignified and elegant, looking like everyone. The appearance of a lady."

Lao Chaofeng muttered: "After Yonghui, they all wore curtains and hats, dragging their skirts to their necks and gradually becoming shallower. After Tianhou, the curtains and hats were large. Judging from the dress, the women you see began in the Tang Dynasty."

"So what?" Fan Yu was puzzled.

"The method of human sacrifice to mountains and rivers has been followed through the ages in ancient society, especially in the Yin and Shang Dynasties, but it has tended to decline by the Zhou Dynasty. After that, the land of China was governed by etiquette and law, and human sacrifice was not a matter of concern, let alone a professional one. It is a cultural relic for He Bo to marry a wife. If what happened today was out of the resentment of the woman who was used as a sacrifice, then the woman He Si saw for the first time should not be dressed in the prosperous Tang Dynasty."

"This... leads the people to serve the gods, first ghosts and then etiquette. What Uncle Qin said is just rare, not necessarily non-existent. For example, in ignorant mountain villages or remote ethnic minorities, this kind of thing is still common, and at that time There are countless terrible legends in Miao territory, Xiangxi and other places." Lao Chaofeng did not refute, but just asked He Si: "Is that woman dressed like a mountain village woman?"

He Si shook her head.

"Then do you see any exotic feeling in her outfit?"

He Si still shook her head.

"Hey, okay, okay," Fan Yu said defeated: "Uncle Qin means that this matter has nothing to do with human sacrifice? Does that mean that the simple script comes true? But what kind of cultural relics can change the plot in the secret room? As for reality, how can it have anything to do with hands?"

"This is the second place where I feel inconsistent."

"I also think it has nothing to do with hands." Fan Yu nodded clearly.

"It's not this, it's the fact that the plot becomes reality," Lao Chaofeng tapped his index finger twice and said, "Mr. Jiang, in your script, is there any character who dies with bleeding eyes and scars on his back? "

The remaining three people looked at each other and realized that they had ignored this link.Indeed, if the matter of human sacrifice as revenge is rejected, then the logical chain for the script to come true will be broken - because even if there are cultural relics that can make this secret room mystery a reality, then the worst case scenario is that they will be Trapped in a secret room and have a cosplay without the dead.Because the sacrifices in this script, namely He Bo and the bride, are both decent and good people.

"In that case, all I have left is my hands. Now Sister Liu will definitely go berserk again."

Anyway, he only needed to go out to work, so he didn't need to worry about finding cultural relics. After learning that the three clues had returned to one, Fan Yu accepted Qin Jian's conclusion without any hesitation and sent the new information to Liu Rui, but He Si But no.

"I remember that in the secret room that day, apart from me, Jiang Huai, you also seemed to have synesthesia." He Si asked.

"Synesthesia?" Jiang Huai was still frustrated and didn't understand what He Si meant.

"Mr. Jiang, can you tell me in detail how you felt after entering the secret room that day?"

"I can't explain, I feel a strong sense of self-loathing..."

"Before that, I remember you put clothes on He Si first. That doesn't seem like your style." He pinched the snake until he reached the point.

"This……"

Seeing Jiang Huai hesitating, Fan Yu immediately walked to the bedside and patted his shoulder: "What are you afraid of? It's just a piece of clothing. Are you afraid that Uncle Qin will remember you? It's all caused by synaesthesia. Just say it. "

Jiang Huai didn't understand why Qin Jian would be vengeful when he put clothes on He Si. He just followed Fan Yu's words and said in a daze: "It's also because I was so obsessed that I suddenly felt... close to Miss He." But it’s really not my intention. I have always had only admiration for Miss He!”

"No admiration?" Fan Yu said maliciously.

"Absolutely not!" Jiang Huai said seriously, waving his hands repeatedly with a sincere look on his face.

He Si didn't know whether she should be happy or unhappy for a moment, but she also thought of the dress, so she said to Qin Jian: "Speaking of which, I also had a strong reaction to that dress. Originally, it was just Jiang Huai who gave it to me out of kindness. My thing to protect me from the cold gave me a disgusting, sticky feeling of rejection."

"It does sound a bit strange. Uncle Qin, is there anything special about it?"

Before Qin Jian had time to answer, he heard hurried footsteps in the corridor. Then the door to the ward was pushed open, and the Goth girl Guan Zihe rushed in, holding an inspection report in his hand and showing everyone a scary smile. .

(End of this chapter)