Yin Yang Antique Shop

Chapter 27 Someone Behind
"Do you like your master?" Even the usually dull one seemed to be enlightened, and he guessed what was on her mind right away.

The female ghost nodded shyly, then thought of something, and wiped the corners of her eyes with her large cloud sleeves.

"Master doesn't know my existence. I'm just a ghost, not even a ghost." The female ghost told her true identity. I was really shocked. I really didn't recognize her just now. Not a ghost.

Mei was talking shyly about the story of her unrequited love. I was full of confusion when I heard it, so there was such a story in it.

The owner of Mei is a painter. He has been painting murals in the mausoleum for a long time. Mei is formed by the emotions he poured into when painting.

He is different from other painters, even painting murals with great care, others are perfunctory, only he is very careful in each stroke.

It was at that time that Mei absorbed Yin Qi and his emotions condensed. There is always a picture of a beauty in the painter's arms. The rice paper is a little yellowed, and there are burrs on the corners.

On it is a dancer who dances shyly and timidly. The person who painted it has used [-]% emotion, and the person who painted it is also very vivid.

Mei turned into the appearance of that dancer girl, and his master couldn't see her, so he usually didn't know that there was a Mei beside him.

Mei has been with him for several years, she knows what he hopes most, and who is the person he thinks about day and night, but that dancer doesn't know that there is another person who has a crush on her like this.

They may have only met a few times, and the artist doesn't even know her name, but he has silently liked her for so long, and Mei also wants to help her master, but her current ability is not enough at all, so she can only help her. Watching the dancer die, but his master didn't know it at all.

She still silently accompanied the master, listening to him tell about his miss for another person. Every dancer in his paintings was very vivid, and he drew the person he missed.

One day he came back happily, and gently talked about his happiness with the portrait in his arms. It turned out that the murals of the mausoleum were almost finished, and they could leave.

Mei is also very happy for her master. She has been with him in this place for several years, and she can finally go out. The only regret is that the dancer has become a dead person.

I don't know if my master will be sad when she finds out about this, Mei is a little worried, she is the artist's emotion, if she knows that the dancer is dead, will the master break down?

What Mei didn't expect was that when the painter knew the news, he actually returned to the mausoleum. He was willing to be the painter who was buried with him. No one knew why he did this.

Only Mei knew why, he knew that the dancer was already dead, so she couldn't sleep together in life, and it would be a good choice to die in the same acupuncture point.

Mei just watched the painter die in the mausoleum with a smile on his face, and she also entered the mural, which she was originally a part of.

The yin energy in the mausoleum nourished her spiritual body, and she became much stronger unconsciously, but she still couldn't let her master be with that dancer until we came.

At first she just wanted to play tricks on us, but then she suddenly thought of asking us to help, so she bowed her head.

After listening to Mei's narration, I also feel very sad. Because of that infatuated painter, his feelings for the dancer are probably the so-called wrong life.

It doesn't matter if there is no response, and it doesn't matter if there is no chance to meet again, as long as I can be in the same place with her, I am satisfied. This kind of humble feeling makes people feel blocked.

Although I really hope that someone likes me, but if someone really likes me like this and I can't respond to him, I will definitely feel very uncomfortable.

Besides, the dancer didn't even know that there was such a person who liked her, and she didn't even know that she could exist because of the painter's feelings, it was so cruel.

"Miss, can you help the master of the slave family? I only hope that his last wish can be fulfilled. How about I tell you which tomb has the most blunt treasure?" Mei's last words made my eyes shine. Don't know the correct location, if someone help me...

But I thought for a while and felt embarrassed, "I don't know where your master and the dancer's body are, where can I find them? And it's been so long, maybe they all turned into bones , can I tell them apart by their bones?"

"I can give you a love line, as long as you get near the two of them, the love line will turn red, and you will know who is my master." Mei pulled out a thin white line from her body and handed it to me.

I took it, "But I can't guarantee that I will find it. If you can't find it, don't blame me, and I can't promise you." I was a little hesitant. What should I do if I can't find it?
It's also the first time I've done this kind of thing, looking at the white line in my hand, I have a little doubt, will this allow me to find the painter and dancer?
"Don't worry, it's the master's emotions inside, as long as you find the burial pit, you can find them." Mei was obviously very confident in her abilities.

"The treasure you are looking for is in the three tombs in front of the burial pit. Remember, don't go into the fourth tomb. There are terrible things in it. If you let it out, you will die."

"It's also close to the master's tomb. You can find the approximate location by yourself. When the time comes, you can put the bones of my master and the others together, or you can take them out." After Mei finished speaking, she got into the room. Inside the mural, I haven't had time to ask her anything else.

Isn't she afraid that I won't look for it?I muttered to myself.

Shu San and the others also woke up, and they were all puzzled why they fainted. I didn’t blush when I lied, and just said that they were all confused. Shu San and the others looked at me gratefully. He waved his hand guiltily, and walked in the direction Mei told me just now.

With her guidance, we don't need to detour anymore. According to her, there is nothing in the tomb in this tomb passage. Instead, there are some monsters from the West. If we go there, we will definitely be recruited.

I was a little scared in my heart, if we really encountered a monster, even if there was a monster like Jun Siyan by our side, it would be hard to say whether we could escape or not.

"Miss Meng, where are we going now?" Seeing me groping to open a stone door, Shu San and the others finally couldn't help but speak.

We just passed this place, but I didn't express it at all just now, and they suspected that it was normal for me.

I told them what I had just met Mei, and then told them that Mei had told me the location of the main tomb, just follow me.

They all looked at each other in blank dismay, and quickly followed my pace.

The tomb passage behind the stone gate is much more gloomy, and the murals on it are all murderous and so on. The eyes are horrifying, and even Xiao Tong, who always likes to study these things, has no interest.

This time I walked in the front, according to the location that Mei told me, the burial pit is in front, the corpses of the dancers and others were fed to the corpse turtle, I don’t know if there is any in the burial pit, we have no way to deal with it now, but It's all here now, I can only bite the bullet and go forward.

Arriving at a place similar to an altar, I just felt my scalp getting cold. This place was built almost like a palace for worshiping a king. There was actually an iron throne on top, and countless bones knelt on the bottom. There are pottery statues standing around.

Everything looks very solemn and solemn, but I am a little disgusted. Why do people in that era always like to use living people to be buried with them?
The bones crawling on the ground inexplicably gave me a feeling of desolation. They didn't know how long they kept this posture, just for the will of a king.

I walked over, and the white line on my hand began to turn red slowly. When I passed a corpse, the red light was extremely dazzling, and I knew that this was the person I was looking for.

I asked Shu San and the others to help me lift this bone aside, and then searched for another bone in the pile of bones. Soon the white line glowed red again, and I asked them to help me again like the last bone. Take this out too, and the two bones lie side by side.

I have mixed feelings in my heart. I wonder if the artist will be happy to know that he will be able to lie down with his beloved again after a thousand years?
At this time, he should have already been reincarnated, maybe he has a new life, and he probably didn't expect that there is still a monster who remembers his long-cherished wish and can't forget it.

I put the white thread on the bodies of their two skeletons, and soon they were entangled and turned into a white cocoon. This is probably Mei's technique, and she will guard her master in this place in the future Until she also disappeared from this world.

How else can it be said that humans and demons cannot fall in love. Humans have only a memory of less than a hundred years, but demons have to bear this longing until they die. This relationship may be a hundred years or a teenager. Thinking about it, I feel cruel.

But who can guarantee that they are not happy with themselves?No one can say anything about feelings, and we may not understand them.

Smiling at Bai Yu, we continued to walk forward, only our footsteps were heard in the silent corridor.

"Someone!" There was a sudden scream from behind, and I turned around quickly, but the flashlight didn't shine on anything, only the injured man just now was shaking on the ground.

I sighed in my heart, he is scared out of his wits now, he has encountered such and other things before, and because he was injured, all attacks will be aimed at him first, it is his psychology not to be scared crazy The quality is good.

(End of this chapter)