romeo and fourier

Early the next morning, the two of them first went to the nursing home.

Cheng Mo was still like that, talking crazy and laughing non-stop when he saw Luo Ou, and there were a few other crazy people in the nursing home who were similar to Cheng Mo, and there was no sign of improvement at all.

Although Luo Ou usually fights with Cheng Mo, it is a revolutionary friendship. The fight is either close or love. This time, his friend is really crazy. Naturally, he feels uncomfortable. When he left the nursing home, he said depressedly: "What the hell What's wrong? Don't the police have any clues?"

Seeing that he was unhappy, Fu Li thought about it, and said uncertainly, "Maybe... it's not like I have no idea at all."

Luo Ou immediately cheered up: "How to say?"

"Last time the police showed us a lot of videos, and finally found that the symptoms of each patient's madness were related to what they were doing before they went mad. The same was true for Cheng Mo, who was joking about you during the live broadcast, crazy I have been laughing at you since then; there is also a person in our school, I heard that he was reading an encyclopedia at the time, and when he saw mushrooms, he suddenly went crazy, and then he always felt that he was a mushroom, hugging a tree. Let go, no one can move him."

After hearing this, Luo Ou became even more worried: "Knowing this is useless, how to solve it? The solution is the key."

Fu Li shook his head and comforted him: "Don't be sad, there will always be a way. I'll take you to the museum first."

Luo Ou drooped his head and sighed, so he nodded and went to the museum with Fu Li.

"Why is it so deserted in the hall?"

"The museum is closed now, there are no visitors, and the staff has been cut in half." Fu Li pushed open the door of the museum and greeted a person, "Brother Lu, I brought someone here."

Lu Yun was frowning and looking at something, when he turned around and saw Fu Li coming, he immediately cheered up: "You're back, I'm going to be so depressed these days... Uh, who is this?"

"My roommate, Luo Ou," Fu Li pulled Luo Ou over, and briefly introduced, "Our curator, Lu Yun."

The two exchanged a few pleasantries, and Luo Ou went straight to the point: "A good friend of mine also went crazy, and I'm really worried, so come and see."

"I understand, I understand. Fortunately, the police have been suppressing this news, otherwise the family members of the patients would have smashed the door of our museum," Lu Yun sighed, "We have been cooperating with the police investigation, but it has been so long , I really can't find any clues..."

Fu Li saw what was in his hand and asked, "What is this?"

"Oh, this, the registration form of the collection, all the collections in the museum are listed in it, and I'm about to check them all."

Fu Li was a little surprised: "I haven't seen this before."

"It's been in my office all the time, and I haven't taken it out, but I've dealt with it before. Nothing was stolen, and nothing increased. I read it several times and found nothing..."

Fu Li didn't ask any more questions, but just bowed his head and scanned word by word. These so-called collectibles were actually his and Luo Yuting's personal belongings back then. Looking at each one like this, it seems that things are different from people. Seeing the mood is very complicated.

But looking at it, his eyes suddenly paused, and his brows frowned.

"The basement collection... what is this?"

"Huh? This?" Lu Yundao, "I haven't seen this one before, but the previous museum owners have specifically explained that you must not touch this basement. It is considered a restricted area of ​​our museum."

There is only one line written on the booklet: [The collection in the basement, no one can touch it, and it can't be approached. 】

Luo Ou frowned and said, "Didn't you go down and take a look? It looks suspicious."

Lu Yun hurriedly shook his head: "This can't be moved! This thing has applied for inheritance protection. No one can move it, not even the police, unless it causes a great panic..."

Luo Ou said: "Do you think the current situation is not a great panic? How many people have gone crazy!"

"..." Lu Yun wondered, "But I promised the old curator..."

Fu Li seemed to be thinking about something, with a dignified expression: "Do you know what it is?"

"I really don't know about it. I just promised the old curator that no one will touch it. As for what it is... I haven't even opened the door to the basement, and I don't know what's inside."

Fu Li pondered for a moment, then said, "Brother Lu, do you have the key to the basement?"

"There is but there is..."

"Let's go and have a look." Fu Li took a deep breath, his expression darkened, "This disease...maybe it's really related to this thing."

……

The three of them each took a flashlight and walked into a secret room with no windows on all sides.

"There is no light in the basement, and no one has touched it for decades. Maybe there is something strange in it..." Lu Yun swallowed, his scalp numb, "You really...cough cough, really Are you going?"

Luo Ou nodded solemnly, Fu Li also hummed, Lu Yun had no choice but to take out the key and walk towards a corner of the secret room.The wooden board in the corner looked slightly different from the others. Lu Yun bent down and inserted the key into an inconspicuous hole on the wooden board.

With a click, one side of the board immediately tilted up.

"Hey... this is here, let's go down."

The plank looked small, but it was still heavy when lifted up.The three of them worked together to move it away, and as soon as they moved the board aside, a dull and pungent strange smell burst out from inside.

"This is... blood?!" All three were shocked.

There is a long stone staircase under the plank, with no end in sight, and there is such a bloody smell rushing up, it is really eerie and a bit scary.

"Really... really want to go in?"

Lu Yun's face turned pale, and the glasses on the bridge of his nose were crooked.Luo Ou was not afraid, but worried that there was some danger inside, and it would be bad if he hurt Fu Li and Lu Yun, so he said, "I'll go down and have a look first, you guys..."

Before he finished speaking, Fu Li left first.

Luo Ou and Lu Yun: "..."

Luo Ou quickly followed, and Lu Yun trembling, forced himself to take a step forward with all his strength.

The footsteps of the three people echoed clearly in the secret room, and there was a faint wind whizzing past him. Lu Yun wanted to cry, but the two people in front of him walked firmly, and their faces were more ruthless than the other. Xixi followed, silently praying that he could go out and see the sun in a while.

After walking for about 5 minutes, the stone steps finally came to the end.

The basement is terribly deep, and at least it has been dug to a depth of 100 meters underground.What collectibles should be placed in such a secret place?

Luo Ou's nerves were tense, and he was always paying attention to the movement around him. Lu Yun was about to pee in fright, but Fu Li had a calm expression, but his eyes were complicated. The closer he got, the heavier his steps.

When they finally came to a door, the vigilance of the other two had reached the highest point. Fu Li took a step forward, and just about to push the door, Luo Ou immediately stepped up, blocked him, then raised his foot, bang Kicked the door open immediately.

Lu Yun: "..."

Lu Yun wanted to cry without tears: "This door is also a collection, you are so rude, what should you do if you kick it and break it!"

The momentum that Luo Ou had built up suddenly faded a little. The curator Lu is also dedicated to his duties. He is about to piss his pants and still cares about a broken door, which moves China.

Lu Yunhong touched the door that was kicked by Luo Ou with red eyes, wiped the footprints on it with his sleeve in distress, and solemnly bowed to the creaking crack of the door three times before turning back and trembling Reluctantly said: "Ji, let's move on..."

Luo Ou: "..."

As if a winding path leads to a secluded place, just as the few people stepped into the entrance, they immediately opened up: the room is very delicately furnished, and every piece of furniture is placed meticulously, which is not eye-catching at first glance, but Lu Yun's eyes widened as soon as he entered the door, and he exclaimed again and again: "Oh my God, this wooden chair! This is not the huanghuali armchairs from the late Ming Dynasty... This is this! The blue and white porcelain with dragon pattern and elephant ear vase! My God! This is I can’t find anything in the auction house! This...this is...the red sandalwood cloisonné enamel four seasons flower screen...the huanghuali carved dragon pattern...oh my god! my god! my god!"

Lu Yun couldn't say anything else except the word "God".

Luo Ou didn't understand at all, he just found it a novelty, touched it left and right, felt that these things were very intimate, and felt extremely happy when he touched them.He saw a wooden sculpture of two eagles fluttering wings on the table, and a line of small characters were engraved on it. He looked down and found that it was in traditional characters, so he turned around and shouted: "Fu Li, come and see what these characters are?"

However, the man ignored him, standing straight in the middle of the room, motionless.

"Fu Li?" Luo Ou was taken aback for a moment, but when he walked up to him, he was surprised.

The man stood there so still, his eyes trembling violently, there seemed to be water in his eyes, filled with emotions that he couldn't understand, and didn't know if it should be called sadness.

As if the next second, like crying.

"Pay... Fuli?"

Luo Ou was about to reach out to pull him, but Fu Li moved first, staggered, and the water stains in the corners of his eyes were about to fall off.

Luo Ou followed his gaze and saw a double wooden bed carved with a phoenix pattern quietly placed in a corner of the room.

The fine and smooth texture covers the entire bed, the wings of the phoenix shuttle in the endless auspicious clouds, the red tail feathers stretching behind are luxurious and gorgeous, the King of the Sky who raised his head and screamed, surrounded by a brilliant Bright flames, soaring wantonly in the misty clouds, the posture is lifelike, looking forward to the posture, just take a look at it, you can know how much thought the sculptor put into it, how much effort was poured into each stroke hard work.

——and that was the last gift he gave him.

[When I come back, we, we will bridal chamber here... Hehehe...]

That thick-skinned guy was rarely shy, he moved the bed in, stood helplessly, blushing and said: "This... this is a betrothal gift, I have been carving it for two full months, you, you are not allowed to go back on your word Ha, you must wait for me to come back, you cannot run away with others..."

He sculpted for two months, and he lay in that bed for 20 years.

Until the last moment, the last second, I never regretted it.

But that person never came back.

This is his room, every brick and tile, every wood and chair, complete and full of traces of that person.

But after 70 years, separated by a vast underground, it just appeared before his eyes again without warning.

Ember...

Fu Li closed his eyes, suppressing the bitterness that was about to flood little by little.

Jhin'er, what did you do back then...

"Fuli? Fuli!"

Fu Li took a slow breath, opened his eyes, and looked at the urgent face in front of him.

His eyes were a little dazed, and for no reason, he felt a little flustered in his heart.

"What's wrong with you?" Luo Ou couldn't help it anymore, he just grabbed his arm and brought him towards him, "Why is your hand so cold? What are you thinking? Talk, what's wrong?"

Fu Li lowered his head, shook his head for a while, and said in a low voice, "It's okay."

"Why are you okay!" Luo Ou was so anxious that he blurted out, "Don't be crazy! If you go crazy too, I, I... I will go crazy too!"

The chaotic thoughts were half washed away by this sentence, Fu Li was silent for a while, finally sighed, and raised his head: "It's okay, don't make a fuss."

"I'm not making such a fuss! You just clearly..."

"Huh? This blood energy seems to come from here!" The conversation between the two was suddenly interrupted, and it was Lu Yun who lost his excitement and was staring at a square box. "You two come and smell it, is it?" Isn't there a smell of blood?"

Luo Ou wanted to ask again, but Fu Li had already shaken off his hand and walked towards Lu Yun.Luo Ou couldn't bear it, but he couldn't force him to ask, so he could only follow him boredly, and stopped in front of the square box.

"what is this?"

Lu Yun shook his head: "It doesn't seem to be a famous product. It has a pattern of intersecting dragons and phoenixes... But this wood is very rare, and it looks old, so it should be quite valuable."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Fu Li's expression startled, his face full of disbelief.

"what happened?"

Seeing that something was wrong with him, Luo Ou became even more nervous: "What's wrong with you?"

Fu Li didn't answer, just stretched out his hand to pick up the box for a closer look, the more he looked, the more shocked he became.

"how come……"

"what?"

"The Falling Soul Lock...how could it be the Falling Soul Lock?"

The other two were completely confused, Fu Li took a deep breath, and finally said: "There is a legend about this thing, I thought it was just a legend..."

"What legend?"

"Nourishing with blood, granting people's wishes..." Fu Li murmured, and suddenly said, "Luo Ou, hold down the dragon scale on the left."

Luo Ou didn't understand the situation at all, but obediently copied it, and immediately pressed the dragon scale of the flying dragon on the left side of the box.

Fu Li took a deep breath, stretched out a hand, and pressed it on the wing of the phoenix on the right side of the box.

At the same moment, there was a click in the ear, and the wooden box opened to both sides, and then a dazzling green light poured out, illuminating the whole room as bright as day.

Two interlocking dark green jade padlocks lay quietly at the bottom of the box, and next to it lay a piece of yellowed rice paper, on which were two lines of familiar ink marks——

[May you finally get the heart of the old man, and never leave the white head in the next life]