A Journey to Chase Her Husband After Walking Through the True White Moonlight

Qin Min frowned slightly. Based on this scene alone, he immediately recalled the innocent souls who were under the ghost building.

If I remember correctly what Li Yao mentioned, Cai Musheng and Master Feng were a pair of lovers. At that time, there was no body of Cai Musheng in the murderous building. Judging from the scene just now, Cai Musheng did not leave with Feng Shao. Instead, she has been locked up in Feng's old house...

The scene changed, and it returned to the scene seen in the ghost building. Chen Shao gave Cai Musheng a set of Concubine Yang's face, and Feng Shao was so angry that he turned and left.

Cai Musheng smiled and closed the brocade box: "Musheng thanked Young Master Chen for his love, the ceremony is too heavy for Musheng to bear." After finishing speaking, he gently pushed away the hand of Young Master Chen that was on his waist.

Young Master Chen frowned slightly: "The young master was penniless after being kicked out by the Feng family. Do you want to support him for the rest of his life by singing operas?"

"This is all my private matter and has nothing to do with Young Master Chen."

"The Feng family is targeting you everywhere. If it weren't for me, would you, Cai Musheng, be able to sing Concubine Yang in Yumantang today?"

Cai Musheng glanced at the lotus-carved brocade box lightly, and his smile remained unchanged: "Young Master Chen is taking care of you."

Looking at the back of Chen Shao leaving angrily, Cai Musheng breathed out a breath of hot air, the autumn was cool, and a thin white mist hung around his lips.

Cai Musheng turned around and saw the senior sister standing behind him, and bent his lips.

The senior sister said: "If you offend Young Master Chen again this time, how can you hang around here in the future?"

"I won't stay here for too long. You will leave after your wedding."

"Not singing here anymore?"

Cai Musheng smiled slightly: "It doesn't have to be here to continue singing."

"Can that young master Feng, who is skinny and tender, follow you to suffer?"

Cai Musheng lowered his eyes, as if remembering the past with Feng Shao, his smile was affectionate: "I won't let him suffer."

The senior sister sighed, and poked Cai Musheng's forehead with her fingertips: "In the past, I should have listened to the master and protected you regardless of everything. Now it's all right, a young master with a thin skin and tender flesh stole your heart so easily." went."

Seeing that Cai Musheng was smiling and not speaking, the senior sister waved her hand: "Forget it, that young master is angry when he sees you arguing with Young Master Chen, you, hurry up and coax him."

"Ah?" Cai Musheng nodded and hurried out.

The scene in front of me has changed, it is no longer the old house of the Feng family, it looks like an ancient courtyard house, the moon is shining brightly, the breeze is blowing, and the red maple leaves make a "swipe" sound.

This time, Cai Musheng broke into Feng Shao's room with a look of fatigue in his eyes.

The little young master who was lying on the bed was so frightened that he sat up, Cai Musheng went straight to Feng Shao's bed, held Feng Shao's wrist tightly, looked at Feng Shao with his eyes up and down, and then hugged Feng Shao into his arms middle.

"Twilight..."

Cai Musheng took a deep breath, buried his head in Feng Shao's neck and rubbed it: "It's fine."

"Twilight."

"I looked for you all night, and I should have thought of you returning to Feng's house. They tied you back, did they hurt you?" Cai Musheng said, sitting up with his hands on Young Master Feng's shoulders.

Feng Shao smiled and shook his head, but did not respond.

"I have nothing to do with Young Master Chen, the mask was returned at that time."

"kindness."

Seeing that Feng Shao, who is usually chattering, is not very talkative now, Cai Musheng softened his tone: "I will not have anything to do with these people. After my senior sister gets married, I will take you and the theater troupe away."

"kindness."

Cai Musheng said softly: "I haven't asked your opinion yet, do you want to go with me?"

"I……"

"It doesn't matter if you don't want to, just pretend that you have never seen each other today, and I won't bother you again from now on."

Feng Shaoqian laughed twice, covered Cai Musheng's chin with his palm and rubbed lightly: "You are tired, I will ask the servant to make a bowl of porridge and bring it in."

"Don't bother..."

Feng Shao kissed Cai Musheng on the cheek: "Wait for me, don't worry that I won't disturb other people."

Unable to screw Feng Shao, Cai Musheng nodded, and when Feng Shao came with the porridge, Cai Musheng leaned against the bed and closed his eyes slightly, Feng Shao approached slowly, he opened his eyes and looked at Feng Shao with a gentle smile.

He took the porridge sent by Feng Shao, drank it in one gulp, and told Feng Shao every detail of his hometown.

"Mu Sheng, I'm getting married."

Cai Musheng's hand holding the porcelain spoon froze: "En."

Should we make trouble?Glancing at Young Master Feng, then at the porridge, Cai Musheng lowered his eyes and took a sip of the porridge.

"Don't you want to say something?"

Cai Musheng looked at him: "When you get married, the troupe and I should be on the way."

After finishing speaking, he put down the porcelain bowl, and there was still half a bowl of porridge and water in the bowl. Cai Musheng watched Feng Shao leaned slightly and was about to leave. His stomach was burning badly. He turned his head and looked at Feng Shao seemed to understand something.

Blood spilled from the lips, followed by large expanses of red like flowers blooming on the moon-white gown.

Cai Musheng looked at Feng Shao with a hint of surprise, but he became calm again after a while, his stomach cramped unbearably, and his fingertips were holding on to the carving on the bed: "It turns out...it's not good to get together and get away..."

The body couldn't hold it anymore, and when it fell into Feng Shao's arms, the blood-stained hand tried to push Feng Shao away, but was hugged even tighter.

"Doctor! Doctor!!"

Qin Min smiled at the scene in front of him. He leaned on the door with his arms folded and watched the Feng family hurried into the house. Cai Mu, who was supposed to die tonight, survived, but he didn't know his troupe. , None survived.

There was some turmoil in the enchantment of the illusion, Qin Min frowned slightly, and waved his sleeves.

Outside the barrier, Huayan suddenly opened her eyes.

Xing Feng held Huayan's shoulder: "How is it?"

Huayan stared blankly at Qin Hewen who was sleeping on the bed: "No, it shouldn't be that strong, I tried my best, why was it blocked so easily..."

The sound of drama sounded again in the environment, like a guide, Qin Min walked forward.

Breaking through the fog, you can see a remote utility room in Feng's house. Inside the house, kraft cartons are stacked on top of each other, covering the bed that was found in the depths. Qin Min walked to the depths, and Cai Musheng sat on the bed. , The iron chains that bound the legs were worn so that the ankles were red and bleeding.

The bright and beautiful face was completely drained of blood, and the door was pushed open not long after.

Cai Musheng turned his head and glanced at the visitor, then looked forward blankly.

The woman walked slowly in front of Cai Musheng, her stomach seemed to be four months old: "Boss Cai."

This name is very unfamiliar, and it has been a long time since he was locked up here that he has not heard anyone call him. Cai Musheng was slightly stunned, did not speak, and still stared blankly at the front.

Qin Min said softly: "She asked Feng Junkai to drive you out?"

"She pities me." A faint reply came from beside her ear.

It's pitiful, love is gone, facing a beautiful doll without emotion, day and night, Feng Junkai's weak love has also been polished away, Mrs. Feng is very rational, and she broke up with Feng Junkai and returned to her mother's house.

Without the payment from Mrs. Feng's family, the Feng family plummeted. He spent a lot of money and hired someone to build a fortune and wealth bureau, making Cai Musheng a living sacrifice in the bureau.

Feng Junkai lied to him and didn't wait for the last time with his senior sister. After a sedative, in the dark coffin, Feng Junkai listened to the sound of struggling in the coffin and Cai Musheng's voice calling for his senior sister.

Feng Junkai squatted down next to the coffin: "Mu Sheng, they were already dead. On the night you came to see me, your senior sister's face was scratched. The youngest one in your troupe always pesters you to call your troupe master that kid." , what do you call him? Xiao Shisan, right? He kept crying when he died, and the person who killed him said it was too noisy, and..."

He stood beside the coffin and told Cai Musheng what happened that night one by one.

There was little sound in the coffin. Feng Junkai stood up slowly and looked at the pale old man beside him, "Isn't it best for you to die with resentment? Whether the Feng family can turn around is up to you. If the Feng family gets better, I will give you The money is just too much."

"Yes Yes!"

In the coffin, Cai Musheng's clothes were soaked in sweat, his beautiful face became distorted under the suffocation, and the wet blood on his ten fingers merged with the red cloth under his body.

Feng Junkai said: "Did he cry just now?"

"It sounds like it sounds."

"Oh, that should be resentment."

There was a chill in Qin Min's heart, and the chill was even worse when he thought of the 1000-year history with Shen Linsu.

The play in the ear is sad.

Cai Musheng was suppressed by the souls of the theater troupe in the ghost building for decades, nourished by the unjust souls in the building, Cai Musheng's soul was tortured and at the same time he became the monster he is today.

……

Qin Min opened his eyes, only to hear the noise outside the house.

He pushed open the door, and a woman in a fox fur coat sat on the railing on the second floor, looking at him in panic.

Pale hands climbed over the woman's shoulders, on the beautiful face, the eyes without dark eyes stared at the side of the woman's face, pulling the woman down little by little.

Qin Min walked downstairs indifferently, passing everyone standing on the stairs.

When she reached the first floor, her body fell to the ground with a muffled sound, and the woman landed at Qin Min's feet. The woman raised her head with all her strength, her face was bloody.

The second floor didn't kill her.

Then the woman raised her head higher and higher, her eyes widened, and before the Feng family could enter, there was a "click" sound on her neck, her head folded in half out of thin air to her back, and blood kept gushing out of her mouth.

A hysterical scream sounded in his ears, Qin Min raised his head and looked downstairs, and happened to meet Huayan's eyes.

Xing Feng whispered: "Didn't you help? Why is it still like this, that thing is really so fierce."

Huayan looked at Qin Min's eyes, swallowed and spit: "It was fierce, and now it is even more fierce."

Just now, he almost drove away Cai Musheng's grievance, and almost saved the woman's life.

But just like trying to pull Qin Hewen out of the illusion just now, there was an inexplicable resistance that Huayan couldn't shake.

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