Chapter 1062 She heard the sound of wooden fish

  When did she say she thought about it?

  "Just take a look, in two years, what kind of situation have you regressed to."

  ……

ten minutes later.

  Li Qinian crumpled the rice paper into a ball and threw it into the trash can.

  "I am not the material for practicing calligraphy. If you really like teaching people to practice calligraphy, you can just go to the university and become a professor."

  Lou Chengxiao closed his eyes and calmed down, his face was not surprised at all, as if he had expected the present scene a long time ago.

  Li Qinian didn't bother to pay attention to him at all, so he took out his phone and played a few games.

Lou Chengxiao heard the sound of the game, opened his eyes and glanced at her, but said nothing.

  In the next two days, Li Qi-nian was planting vegetables and fishing again. A good, passionate young man was ground into a little old man.

   "I'm going out in the afternoon, so stay in the villa and don't run around."

  Li Qinian was anxious to send this great **** away, and the chicken nodded in pecking style.

  In the afternoon, the setting sun sprinkled on the water surface, a layer of golden light appeared, and the green hills in the distance did not change, and the greenery was full.

  She moved a small bench and sat by the pond alone, fishing in her hand, but suddenly many voices rang in her mind...

  "Niannian...Look at the sunset opposite, like a big sesame seed cake. Is human food delicious?"

   "Niannian, this strange old man released the fish he caught again."

   "Niannian, stop fishing, let's sneak away, it's so boring here..."

   "Niannian, shall we fight the landlord?"

  The long wind blew across the lake, the ripples swelled slightly, all the voices in her mind disappeared again, and only cicadas and birds were left in her ears, pulling her back to reality.

  She pursed her lips, her breath is a little low.

  The person who likes to talk about Lou Chengxiao most is not her, but 438.

  Every time I was fishing in the lake, 438 was always the first one to be lonely, chattering in my mind.

  At this time, she would go fishing while fighting the landlord with it in her mind for recreational time.

  Two years ago.

  In the past two years, the system prompt in my mind hasn't sounded once.

  If it weren’t for the frozen progress bar, she even suspected that this was just an illusion.

  The relationship between her and 438 is not like the system and the host, but more like an old father with a child.

  This silly system can always drop the chain at critical times. It is a timid and useless little crying bag, but this little crying bag will bravely come forward when she needs help.

   "Niannian, wait for me to come back to protect you..."

  The voice of 438 soft and sweet little milk echoed in her mind.

   "Little Sanba, where are you..."

  Li Qinian looked at the lake, and suddenly lost his interest in fishing.

  She put away the fishing rod, ready to go back to the room.

  As she passed the stairs on the second floor, she paused slightly.

  The deepest part of the corridor is a red rusty iron door.

  Lou Chengxiao is not in the villa this afternoon, and he also left with the housekeeper Lou.

  It's 3 o'clock in the afternoon, the servants are resting in the room, and the whole villa is now empty...

  Her feet seemed to be nailed to the ground.

  The last time she came to the villa, she almost opened the door, but Lou Chengxiao was furious.

  What is hiding behind this door...

   Ten fingers curled into a fist, she put the fishing tool in place and walked towards the iron gate step by step.

  Want to go in?

  There was a yelling voice in her heart.

  Go in.

  Go in...

  The voice in my mind is getting louder and louder.

  She gently raised her arm, and her white knuckles fell on the door lock.

  On the iron door, a lock was dropped.

   is not a special lock, she only needs two or three minutes to open it.

  But...Do you really want to open it?

  The bottom line of morality became the thread that caught her, and the forbidden area of ​​the protagonist’s home was not good enough to say...

  But this person is Lou Chengxiao.

  Build Lou Cheng Xiao on Killer Island by yourself.

  Thinking of the children on Killer Island, Li Qinian immediately made a decision in her heart.

  She found a remaining wire in the repair room, and then went up to the second floor again.

  It took about three minutes, and the door lock made a clear click.

  The iron door opened.

   Her breathing slowed down, and she reached out and opened the door.

   "Crunch—"

  The iron gate, which has been in disrepair, protested and struggled.

  The world behind the door is very dark and narrow.

  It took a long time for Li Qinian to adjust to the darkness in the room.

   "It's not a secret room..."

  The doorway is a long corridor, which stretches straight forward. Under the condition that you can't see your fingers, you can't see the end of the corridor at all.

   Without any hesitation, she closed the door and walked in.

  The passage was very quiet, and she could clearly hear her heartbeat and the rustling of clothes rubbing.

  In such a terrible and dim environment, normal people will never have the desire to move forward. But Li Qinian's footsteps are regular and orderly, and the look in his eyes has never changed.

  After walking for about ten minutes, a faint light finally came from the other end of the passage.

  Li Qinian slowed down.

  At the end of the passage, there is actually a square secret room. A transparent skylight was built above the secret room. Natural light spilled from the skylight, which happened to shine on the only long table in the room.

   Seeing the things on the long table clearly, her eyes moved slightly.

This is……

  Pocket?

  The reason she was puzzled was that there was nothing carved on the black and red wooden sign.

  No ancestry, no surname, no age.

  She can think about the tablet, or it is because there is a small incense burner in front of the ranking.

  There were three incense sticks in the incense burner, but none of them were lit. The incense ashes filled the stove.

  Looking at this, the person who placed the tablet has not been here for a long time to clean it.

  Her eyes went down again, passing the incense burner and staying on the lowest table.

  Large long table, only a small wooden fish and a wooden mallet used to knock the wooden fish are placed.

  The wooden fish on the table is a circle smaller than the normal size wooden fish, as if it were used by children.

  The person who died was a monk?

  Li Qinian's eyes fixed on the wooden fish, she couldn't help but reach out...

  The touch is very delicate.

  The surface of the wooden fish is very smooth. It can be seen that the original owner used it very often.

  The incense burner was covered with ash, but the wooden fish was well protected, and the surface was not covered with dust.

  Getting this answer, Li Qinian's eyes flashed with doubts.

  Is Louchengxiao the one who came in to clean?

  He set up a mourning hall, but did not clean the memorial tablets, instead he only cared about the wooden fish on the table. In theory, shouldn't the memorial tablets be more important than the wooden fish?

  She stared at the juvenile on the table, her heart moved, and she uncontrollably took it into her hand, gently applying force:

   "Boom——"

   A crisp and clean wooden fish rang.

  It was clearly a sweet wooden fish sound, but it hit her heart like a thunder!

  Suddenly, her chest was pressed like a stone weighing several thousand kilograms, making her breathless from suffocation.

  Why is she so uncomfortable...

  Her facial features are twisted together, her black eyes staring at the wooden fish in her hand.

Why?

  "Boom—Boom—Boom——"

  She seemed to hear more muyu sounds.

  　 A wooden mallet used for knocking on wooden fish. The proper noun is Jianjun.

  　　

  　

  (End of this chapter)