A long black line was drawn on the ink-stained beans on the white rice paper, Xun'er felt sorry that the paper was dirty, and hurriedly reached out to pinch the beans.
But the bean only paused slightly, and rolled on the paper, horizontal and vertical, stroke by stroke, and it turned out to be writing.
Xun'er was stunned, and looked at the fast-rolling bean on the paper with her cheeks raised, and her heart suddenly opened: It turns out that this human-faced bean is always yelling at me, not because it is perverse and weird, but because it does have something to say to itself.
Thinking of this, Xun'er sighed in her heart: Although it is a bean, it is smart, and it can come up with such a wonderful method and convey the unspeakable words to herself in writing.
He put his hands on his cheeks, looked at the first word that had been formed seriously, and said in his mouth: "Swamp, swamp," frowning, and he suddenly realized to the side of the three-point water next to him, "Swamp?
You're talking about swamps?
” The bean paused, and seemed to be quite relieved between its eyebrows, and it continued to roll, although the ink was getting lighter and lighter, but it still wrote the third word.
"Yes."
Xun'er read the word out loud, "There is a swamp, what is in the swamp?"
” When he asked this sentence, he suddenly felt a chill all over his body, and he seemed to have a faint thought of something in his heart, so his eyes widened, and he said to the face bean, "Write quickly, what is in the swamp?"
” But the ink on the beans was almost running out, and it rolled a few times on the rice paper, leaving only a pale gray mark.
Xun'er dipped her fingers in some ink, reapplied it to the surface of the beans, and urged, "There is ink, write quickly." ” The human face bean rolled on the rice paper again, but the last word had a lot of strokes, and it took a lot of effort to write, and, I don't know if it was too excited or for some other reason, there was a wrong stroke in the middle, and I had to write it again.
Finally, when it finished drawing the words, Xun'er picked up the rice paper from the table, looked at the four words on it, and read them out one by one.
"There are ghosts in the swamp."
After reading the word "ghost", his hand shook, and the rice paper fell to the ground and floated out a few steps away.
"There are ghosts in the swamp, what ghosts are there?
Did they kill my aunt and blame everything on my father?
Xun'er felt that his voice was very unfamiliar, high and sharp, as if it was not his own, and he now knew that people were extremely nervous, and their voices would change.
"Who are you?
Why do you know so many things?
He looked at the face bean, and felt that the face was more familiar, he had felt this way from the first time he saw it, but it was so ridiculous that he discarded it without care.
But now, that feeling of déjà vu returned, and it grew stronger, beating at his heart and again.
"Oh, I'm stupid, you can't make a sound, but you can draw it."
Xun'er patted her head, ran towards the rice paper that floated to the door, leaned over to pick it up, but as soon as her fingers touched the paper, the door in front of her was opened, and a familiar figure stood in the crack of the door, rushing down at him, his eyes rolled on the rice paper in his hand, and asked quietly, "Xun'er, what are you doing?"
And what is it in your hand?
” The person who came was Jiang Xixi, but it was not the sister Xixi that Xun'er was familiar with, but the woman who lied in front of everyone to identify Cheng Muyou.
Xun'er's body trembled, grabbed the rice paper and stepped back, but her heel stumbled into the crack in the ground coldly, and she fell to the floor again.
He looked at the figure in front of him who was getting closer and closer, grabbed the rice paper in his hand with a "click" sound, his eyelids twitched a few times, and finally barely held back an ugly smile from the corner of his mouth, "Sorry sister, I'm idle, just write a few words." ” Jiang Xixi looked directly into his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, as if he was wondering how true or false his words were, and she stretched out a palm to Xun'er, "What are you writing?"
Show me. ” If it were the past, Xun'er would definitely hand over the piece of paper honestly, because Jiang Xi didn't know a single big character, and even if he saw it, he wouldn't recognize it.
But now, the person in front of him who occupies Jiang Xixi's body is not necessarily, is "she" literate?
If she saw these four words, she would have guessed that she had already understood their conspiracy, so what would she do with herself?
Xun'er hesitated, beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down her cheeks and ticked to the ground.
Jiang Xixi didn't want to entangle with him anymore, she stepped forward with a brisk step, grabbed her hand back and pulled the rice paper over, squinting her eyes and looking at the paper carefully.
Xun'er's heart was in his throat, he bit his lip, stared at Jiang Xixi's gloomy face, and waited quietly, waiting for life or death.
Finally, Jiang Xixi's hand holding the rice paper slowly put down, hung down to the side of his body, glanced at his eyes, and said impatiently to Chong Xun'er, "I'm here to tell you, the swamp has flooded the road, and no one can get out now, and when the weather is good, those officials will escort your father back to the official mansion, these days, you can stay here with peace of mind and don't cause any trouble." ” Xun'er said yes repeatedly, but his heart fell back into his stomach, he saw Jiang Xixi throw the rice paper on the ground at will, walked out of the door, and closed the door with a "tom", so he crawled towards the paper, picked it up and put it in front of his eyes.
When he saw the blurred ink on it, he smiled and said to the human bean, who had already rolled to the edge of the table, "Thanks to the rain sweeping into the house, the paper was stained with the rain, and the ink was all melted, so she didn't recognize the words on it."
After laughing, her expression darkened again, and she murmured, "She just said that the weather will be fine in a few days, and the officials will escort Daddy to the official mansion, but I don't believe that if Daddy can get out of Jingmen Village, he will definitely overthrow their conspiracy completely."
Therefore, she came to tell me that she just wanted me to feel at ease, I think they will not let my father out of this Jingmen Village.
Thinking of this, he was already frightened in his heart, and turned to the man and said, "You say, will they get rid of Daddy?"
In this way, their plot will never be known to others again. ” The human face bean looked at Xun'er silently for a while, and it seemed to be quite sad in its eyes, but after a while, it suddenly jumped a few times and rolled on another piece of rice paper.
Xun'er got up from the ground to the table and saw the small words on the rice paper, "Find Yumo, she can help." ”