Chapter 280

The man did not speak, but stood up from the chair, that bright red robe, and the Golden Hall showed noble temperament.

He waved to Zhuo Qingyan: "I'll show you..."

With that, Zhuo Qingyan felt a flash in her head. After that, her eyes were full of green mountains and green waters. At this time, she was standing on a big stone at the top of the mountain, with a cliff at the foot, and a picturesque scenery in front of her.

But at this time Zhuo Qingyan wailed in his heart: what did I do in my last life? Why is it so predestined with this cliff? Can I open it in a different way

The voice of the man came from behind her: "look here, how beautiful it is, surrounded by green mountains, long flowing green water, strange rocks, clouds, but this is the fairyland on earth, right..."

"Yes, it's really a kind of enjoyment to live in such a fairyland like place, but it's also relatively speaking. What kind of people, what kind of mentality, maybe in the place where you think it's fairyland, for others, it's a backwater..." Zhuo Qingyan nodded her head.

"You're really smart. It's true that people's heart is the most unpredictable, and often feel that it can be better. But it took a long time to find out that it's not as good as what you originally got. You'll be disappointed, you'll be angry, and you'll try your best to get back to what you used to be. But even if you really let him get it, is it really the same as before?" There was sadness and helplessness in that man's voice.

Zhuo Qingyan wants to look back at her, but she can't move. She has to give up. It seems that the true face of this person is not to be seen by others. It's better to respect her.

"Girl, I'll take you to another place..." The man said again.

The scenery in front of her eyes is shaking again. Zhuo Qingyan can't help closing her eyes. This bright and fast flashing light makes her feel uncomfortable, feel carsick and want to vomit.

Feel stop after, she just slowly open eyes, this is where?

A dark hole, no, strictly speaking, is a tomb. The big green bricks on all sides let her understand that she was in a tomb at this time.

Isn't it How much did this man hate her? She was buried directly?

The tomb is very large. Now she should stand in the main tomb chamber, because she saw a big bright red coffin in the middle of the tomb. The style of the coffin is similar to the one seen in Hou Guangsheng's residence, but it seems more exquisite and luxurious than that one.

Because the painting on the coffin is more exquisite, and there are murals on the walls around it, which should be the life experience of this man.

But it's too dark here. Although she knows all these things, she can't see clearly

No, there is no light here. How can she see it?

At this time, the man in the red robe floated over from behind her. At the same time, the voice also came: "follow me..."

There was a trace of resistance in her heart. She didn't want to follow her, but she stepped forward uncontrollably and followed the red robed man to the opposite coffin.

The red robe was worn directly. She could understand that it might be a ghost, but she was about to bump into it. She couldn't stop her body. Didn't she let her wear it?

But it was so amazing that she also went straight through the coffin. Zhuo Qingyan was really scared. But she turned to think, yes, she is now in a dream. Maybe she has this function, and I can't tell.

The red robed man went straight to a tomb wall behind the coffin and stopped. He patted it a few times. It could be seen that the technique was different. It should be a secret door or a code.

Sure enough, there was a dark dark door flashed out of silence, she just floated in like that, Zhuo Qingyan didn't use her voice, and her body followed in.

As soon as she entered the secret door, she was surprised again. It was not black at all, it was very bright inside, and there were lights. These lamps were also the crane God lamps that she had seen, and the location was familiar to her Seven star lamp!

This is a room half smaller than the main tomb room in front of her. But the bookshelves on the four walls here let her know that the original owner was a scholar. The shelf went from the ground to the top of the tomb, and each shelf was filled with books, which seemed to be at least tens of millions.

This book is also divided into categories, the paper books are put together, the books are put together in the form of simple books, and there are all leather rolls on one side.

There are also paintings hanging down from the top of the tomb, which divides it into four or five small partitions, each of which is connected by a wooden bridge like corridor, and then we can reach a square wooden collapse with a length of four meters. There is a small wooden table with four treasures on the desk, a semicircular wooden lean, and a square thick cushion, a small stove and a stove There is a table on the side with tea set on it.

Zhuo Qingyan can see clearly the paintings that are used as partitions. They are all landscape paintings with different landscapes, color and ink. However, these paintings can make people understand how deep and powerful the artist is, and each pair is very exquisite.

When she saw the familiar landscape painting, her eyes were fixed on it. She had seen the painting, but it was still different. The scenery of the main body was not wrong, but the seasons were different. The painting hanging in the island house should be spring, and this one is autumn. It can be understood only from the slightly rendered red and yellow scenes in the painting."Sit down. No one has been here for a long time. Have a cup of tea with me..." The man in red was sitting at the platform table in the middle, pouring the steaming tea into the cup.

Zhuo Qingyan walked past and sat in front of her, but even if it was close at hand, she still could not see her appearance.

"There are a lot of ancient books here, which record a lot of things about Daxia country thousands of years ago or 200 years ago. If you are interested, you can check it out..." The man in red raised his glass.

Zhuo Qingyan reached out and picked up the cup with a smile. After smelling it under his nose, he picked up his eyebrows and said, "this tea is good, very fragrant..."

"Of course, this year's new tea." The man in red said again.

"This should be where you live, but it's a pity..." Zhuo Qingyan turned around and looked around again.

"What a pity?" Asked the man in red.

"Isn't it? Your intention is so obvious, but no one will know it. In fact, I always think that it is not too mysterious to be a man. It is better to say some words directly. It is inevitable for people to guess that there are some deviations, and we can't blame how stupid our descendants are. " Zhuo Qing Yan chuckled and put the cup on his lips. He took a small sip and gave a satisfied light "tut".