My footsteps stopped, but stubbornly refused to look back.
"Similar age?" I twisted my eyebrows for a while, it seemed something was wrong! The girl in the temple clearly looks a few years younger than the other Chun'er.
"Only three years ago... something happened in the town. Chun'er from my previous home escaped and returned, but the other Chun'er never showed up again." The scholar said without paying attention to me. NS.
"Three years ago?" If it happened three years ago, then the age difference between the two Chun'ers would make sense.
The ghost Chun'er in the temple has remained the same as it was three years ago. But the living Chun'er is growing up, so there is naturally a difference in the appearance and age of the two people.
But what the scholar said, I don't quite understand.
When I mentioned another Chun'er earlier, he and that Chun'er reacted a little strangely.
Rumors should not be so simple! Or... The real rumors, the death of another Chun'er, is related to this Chun'er
Or... Is it this living Chun'er who killed that Chun'er
I looked back at the scholar and asked carefully: "What you said before... I heard some rumors... What is it?"
"What else? It's just that the living Chun'er killed Xia Jia Chun'er! There are always people who are dissatisfied with the living!" The scholar smiled contemptuously.
He reached out and pushed the last glass of water toward me, and said, "The last glass!"
I looked down at the tea cup on the table, turned around silently, and limped downstairs.
Now that it has been determined, there are indeed two Chun'er at the time. So what I am doing now is to take that Chun'er's mother to see her at the temple.
If Na Chun'er could see her mother, then she should be able to leave safely!
The scholar behind did not ask me where to go, but just let me jump away.
Walking back to the alley and end streets again, because I didn't know which room Gui Chun'er's mother lived in, I had to knock on the doors one by one by luck.
But the strange thing is that I knocked on the door all the way, even if I saw someone in that room, no matter how I knocked on the door and talked, no one came out to look.
If I see the candlelight in the room, as soon as I knock on the door, the candlelight will be blown out immediately, and then no sound will be heard.
I felt strange in my heart, and I always felt that this matter seemed a little weird.
'Knock! 'I walked to the door of a room again, reached out and tapped twice.
The room was quiet, I waited for a while, then'kok! 'Knocked twice.
In the dim room, a dim candle suddenly lit up. Immediately afterwards, there was a slight noise in the room, accompanied by a woman's cough.
"Ahem! Who..." The person inside pushed open the door and walked out slowly.
I stood outside the courtyard, waiting anxiously. Thinking that I knocked all the way, somebody finally took care of it!
The door squeaked, and it was pulled open from the inside.
The one who came to open the door was a woman in a thin off-white dress. A white ribbon is tied to his head, and his long black hair hangs on his side.
She looked pale and looked sickly. The thin body was blown in the night wind as if it was going to drift away at any time.
This woman was only in her thirties. Although she looked a little sick, she couldn't hide her beauty in the slightest. I thought that when Lin Daiyu and Xi Shi were alive, they would have looked like this!
"That... Excuse me, are you Chun'er's mother?" In fact, when I first saw her, I felt that the woman in front of me should be that Chun'er's mother.
Their eyebrows are somewhat similar, and this woman is also in a morbid posture, which coincides with Chun'er's "mother is sick".
"Chun'er?" The woman was stunned for a moment, suddenly her complexion changed slightly, and she lowered her head and started sobbing gently. "Chun'er... Chun'er is gone!"
Looking at the crying woman in front of me, I felt my forehead hurt again.
This woman and that Gui Chun'er are really a mother and daughter! They are all the same crying.
"Um... Um..." I hesitated, how to explain to her.
The beautiful woman was crying, she lowered her head and reached out her hand to wipe her tears, and said, "You... Have you met my Chun'er? Where is she now? How well is she?"
"That... I can't say a word! If you want to see her, come with me!" I thought about it, and decided to take this woman to the temple and let their mother and daughter meet in person.
"She... Chun'er, she's back?" The woman was pleased and smiled and took my hand.
I twisted my brows slightly and looked down at her hand on my arm.
"Girl?" The beautiful woman called me silently when she saw me.
I immediately recovered and nodded at her with a smile: "Okay! Let's go!"
Leading the beautiful woman, we were walking on the dark street little by little to the dilapidated temple.
The beautiful woman walked beside me, feeling very excited. Holding my hand, I was trembling faintly all the time.
I didn't make a sound. I turned my head to look at the beautiful woman several times, seeing the joy, worry and tension between her eyebrows, and I couldn't help but want to bow my head and sigh.
If this mother knew that her daughter had died three years ago, I don't know how she should think about it at this time.
It's just... Looking down at the woman's light pace, I thought, maybe let the mother and daughter meet now, it would be a good end to them!
Instead of worrying about each other's dying, it is better to go to bliss early and enjoy the next life journey.
I took the woman to the temple, where the dim light was still on.
"Uuuuu..." The girl squatted down in front of the stone seat, still crying.
"Chun'er!" When the beautiful woman saw the girl, she immediately let go of my hand and walked quickly into the house.
Yes, she uses floating. As early as the moment she went out and stretched out her hand to hold me, I noticed her strangeness. On the way, I looked at her feet specially through the moonlight above my head.
She really has no shadow! In other words, this beautiful woman, I am afraid that she has already died and turned into a ghost.
It's just that when she flew into the temple quickly, she hit a layer of enchantment just after reaching the door, and was bounced back and flew out.
"Ah!" The beautiful woman fell to the ground, wailing in pain.
I hurriedly stepped forward, trying to support the beautiful woman, but suddenly my shoulder was pulled from behind.
I trembled all over, and looked back in astonishment, I saw that Murongque appeared behind me, not knowing when.
"What are you doing?" Murong Que frowned, the silver mask on his face exuding a cold luster in the moonlight.