——The female ghost's hand is completely smaller than Lin Huai's.
With this knowledge, Lin Huai couldn't help but stop the paddle in his hand.
Without his assistance, the boat, which was moving smoothly, circled on the lake.
The female ghost didn't seem to be aware of Lin Huai's mental activities. She stood in front of the boat and rowed the boat boringly.
In stark contrast to her peaceful behavior was Lin Huai who was standing behind her with a chill behind her.
— something is wrong.
— something is wrong.
Palm, nails, size, ring... Lin Huai clearly remembered that among all the hands in the blood lake, there was no other woman's hand that met all the characteristics related to it!
In order to save investigation time, he naturally focused more on the beautiful woman's hand, but...
It wasn't until that moment that he realized that the female ghost's hand was actually a bit smaller than his own!
At the same time, the size of the hand corresponding to the scratches on the wall was actually the same size as his hand.
It was only at this moment that he remembered the point that he had overlooked from the beginning——
How could a woman's hand be the same size as a man's
Although there are many women with extremely slender fingers in this world, from the perspective of big data, the average length and width of female palms are smaller than male palms. From the very beginning, if "Zhou Ying" was a woman, it was impossible for her palm to overlap Lin Huai's almost completely.
Until this moment, many details that were ignored by Lin Huai swept up.
'I'm not young anymore, you always say I should find a girl of my age and have children...'
'Even if you are... I like you too! '
The boy's conversation with him outside the woodshed came to mind again. Previously, Lin Huai only thought this sentence was an excuse for Zhou Ying to reject the servant's love. Now that I think about it, every word is a mystery.
For girls of the same age, the focus is not on "same age", but on "girls" and "having children".
"Even if you are... ", the "even if" that the boy cares about is definitely not the fact that Zhou Ying has a relationship, or the fact that he is a low-level actor, but Zhou Ying's identity as a man!
General You snatched the actor, to him, Zhou Ying was just a famous actor, a beautiful plaything. For General You, who "doesn't mind meat and vegetables", it doesn't make any difference whether Zhou Ying is a man or a woman.
But the scholar enjoyed Zhou Ying's support with peace of mind, but dared to keep saying "We will never get results" outside the coffin where Zhou Ying was buried alive, because...
Zhou Ying himself is a man!
'I was originally a man, not a woman. '
Youyou's singing, and the first sentence he said after entering this dream, intertwined in his mind.
The key words in the dreams provided by "Zhou Ying" are deliberately concealed, he has preconceived guesses about the identity of "Zhou Ying" because of the top three women, the "beauty" of the owner of Huxin Pavilion, "Zhou Ying" is a Huadan identity of…
All of this made him completely misunderstand the other party's gender!
It turns out that the ultimate killer move of this dungeon is here!
The female ghost was still paddling leisurely in front of her. Lin Huai stared at her back and fell silent.
After everything was thought through, the biggest reminder of the Juzhuang dungeon, which he had ignored, also appeared in his mind.
That is the phrase "Hold your hand and grow old with you."
On the surface, this poem is indeed closely related to the theme of this copy. This was the love language that the scholar once said to Zhou Ying, and it was also the last sentence that kept rolling in Zhou Ying's mind when Zhou Ying died in the coffin with worn out hands.
It is also a brief summary of the content of the fifth play of this dungeon, "Holding the Hand". However, after knowing Zhou Ying's identity as a man, Lin Huai suddenly realized the most profound implication contained in this sentence.
Although nowadays, this poem is mostly used as a love language and promise between lovers. However, the real source of this poem is the chapter "Beating the Drum" in "Bei Feng" in "The Book of Songs".
Beat the drums and use them actively. Soil country city canal, I alone southbound.
From Sun Zizhong, Ping Chen and Song Dynasty. I don't want to return, I am worried.
Where do you live? Yuan mourning his horse? To seek it? under the forest.
Life and death are in agreement with each other, and they talk with Zicheng. Hold your hand and grow old with you.
Yes, this poem was originally not a love poem between a man and a woman, but an agreement between a pair of men and comrades-in-arms!
Just like "Mountains have trees and trees have branches, and the heart is pleasing to the king, but the king does not know it", it is also the confession of the boatman from Yue people to E Jun Zibai. The phrase "Hold your hand and grow old with you" also implied from the very beginning...
Different from the story of plum, orchid and bamboo, the story of "Chrysanthemum" takes place between a pair of men.
And Zhou Ying's Huadan status is the best cover up for this story.
Therefore, what Lin Huai should have been looking for in that lake of blood was not a pair of tortured hands of a woman without nails.
It's a pair of... man's hands without nails!
After he finally figured all this out, the oil lamp that had been placed by his side was finally extinguished.
In the dark night, Lin Huai saw that the woman standing in front of him also threw her oars onto the boat.
"Cluck, cluck cluck..."
A bone-distorting voice and a strangely triumphant laugh came from the woman's cracked mouth.
Little by little, she slowly twisted her body back.
Their final conspiracy succeeded!
Without the oil lamp, floating above the misty lake of blood... This young man is the turtle in their urn!
The woman turned around bit by bit, and the saliva flowed down its chin and onto its body.
"Clack, cluck—"
However, when she turned around completely and noticed the cold aura of the person behind her suddenly fully opened, and met the blood-red eyes in the darkness, the female ghost fell silent.
Female ghost: ...
The female ghost and the red-clothed ghost with full aura looked at each other for a moment, then turned back silently,
Just as Lin Huai was resting his chin, expecting a surprise (shock), the female ghost suddenly let out a sharp howl.
-and.
In front of him, jumped off the boat!
Lin Huai: ...
The boat of friendship between him and the female ghost just capsized!
Lin Huai worked hard to stabilize the boat. However, the female ghost who was a boatman never came back.
She seemed to swim away quickly, and Lin Huai watched helplessly as she sank to the bottom of the water, causing ripples.
"This, this is also..." He twitched the corner of his mouth, "It's too disrespectful."
He complained quietly.
With the help of Yin Tong, the pitch-black surroundings seemed particularly clear to his eyes. Lin Huai grabbed two oars by himself, and continued to row towards the place where his arms gathered.
red hand.
green hands.
Big white hands.
After walking to the end and backing up again, Lin Huai finally found the only one left among all the arms that met the standard!
It was an extremely fair hand, slender like jade, with distinct knuckles.
However, this hand was full of scars, and the fingertips that should have been covered with nails had all been forcibly peeled off. Its fingertips were bloody and bloody red, like a dying red-crowned crane.
That's him.
Lin Huai lowered her body and held out her hand to him.
However, before his fingers touched the opponent's hand, his wrist was already firmly grasped by that pale hand!
Lin Huai:?
He subconsciously leaned back, his long jet-black hair fell on the bright red costume and hung down to the side of the boat.
The blood lake, which was originally calm, suddenly turned into waves.
Amidst the blood-red ripples full of resentment, a white-haired ghost finally poked his face out of the blood lake.
In all fairness, he is indeed a rare and peerless beauty.
He was born with a pair of sleeping phoenix eyes, slender and lazy, with a cold temperament, and deep resentment and obsession in his blood-red pupils. A cascade of white hair hung from his head, floating in the blood-red water like a layer of snowflakes on a winter hot spring.
However, what caught Lin Huai's attention the most was the spot of blood on his forehead.
Lin Huai also had such a drop of blood, but it was not on the forehead, but in the corner of the eye.
That blood spot is a sign of condensed resentment, and it is also a sign of "sha".
——The owner of Juzhuang dungeon is actually a Sha!
"You..." Lin Huai hesitated, "Little brother, you are a little excited..."
"Come on." He moved his arm, "I'll pull you up."
The white-haired Sha didn't speak.
He stared at Lin Huai intently, as if he was staring at something novel, but also contained a somewhat incomprehensible look. After a long time, he whispered: "...you are a sha, or in other words,"
"You used to be a sha, even a sha far above me."
"As early as when you entered Juzhuang, I noticed you." He said slowly, "You are obviously a ghost like me, a ghost above all humans, but you want to accompany a human to do Alone... heh."
Lin Huai: ...
"Oh," he gritted his teeth, "are you... jealous of me?"
"I advise you to either come up, or let go," Lin Huai said coldly, "Don't think..."
The white-haired Sha was silent.
After a long time, he said softly, "Why are you collecting my nails?"
Why
Lin Huai: "I'm cheap, can't I?"
He didn't know why, but he always felt that this white hair was weird, which made his hair stand on end.
Zhou Ying was still holding his arm, he lowered his eyes and suddenly smiled.
"This copy originally had no correct answer, because I would not be in the lake." He said, "It took me many years to become who I am today, and now, I don't need anyone to save me! I don't need Anyone hold out a hand to me!"
Lin Huai: ...
... No, this old man, his mood is a little bit wrong. He squinted and thought.
"You are obviously the same ghost as me, but you believe in a human being so much. Did you collect my nails because you think I am pitiful?... Therefore, I came to this lake, so many copies, my first This time, I came to the lake... "
Lin Huai: ...
"If I want to collect it, I can collect it. Do you care if I return it to you or use it for fishing?" He said coldly, "What the hell are you..."
The white-haired Sha actually laughed.
"Lin Huai, is that your name?" He whispered, "Your name is very good..."
The next moment, a strong force suddenly came from Lin Huai's arm.
"Go to the lake of blood, come with me, with my despair, my memories, my past—" Zhou Ying said in a low voice, "I will not let go of your hand..."
"You are the one who understands my pain best, and you are the only one who has come out of a different ending... Stay, Lin Huai!"
Lin Huai: "I don't know what to do?!"
This tugging caught him off guard.
Half of his body tilted and he was almost pulled into the lake.
The author has something to say: Lin Huai: If I had known earlier, I would not have done additional questions.
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