Chapter 1746 (1/2)
”Eh? Is it really strange? How can there be pen, ink, paper and inkstone in such a place? ”
Ye Baiwei, who also has some research on antiques, also came together, picked up the rice paper on the table and said, ”this is a good rice paper! However, even if it is put for hundreds of years, it will be fine. It's these inks. I'm very surprised. Why can't they solidify at such a low temperature? ”
Looking at the ink carefully again, ye Baiwei suddenly widened his eyes and shouted, ”the smell of blood! This ink... These inks are blood red. Are they ground with human blood? ”
”What? ”Ink made of blood?”
Hearing ye Baiwei's voice, Lin Feng also looked at it curiously. Other people followed, including the women workers in the 1960s and 1970s who just woke up and didn't understand anything.
”Yes! Boss, come and have a look. These inks are really blood ink. But that's not right! If it is blood ink, it should be easier to solidify! ”
Ye Baiwei was a little confused. He picked up the brush and looked at it carefully. He was surprised: ”sure enough! This brush is also made of human hair. What's going on? ”
”Four treasures of study?”
Walking forward, Lin Feng also carefully figured out these four treasures of study. If these appear in ancient houses or tombs, Lin Feng won't be surprised at all.
However, now these four treasures of study appear in this strange and extremely cold place, which also makes Lin Feng confused.
”Why did the dying ghost general put such four treasures of study in a very cold place? What on earth does he want to do? ”
Murals on the wall!
Four treasures of study on the ice table!
What is the purpose of all this?
”If I were general yuan, I think... I'm not afraid of death! What I fear is that my blood and grievances are buried. What I fear is that I will bear such a stigma all my life. What I fear is that no one will complain about myself... ”
Suddenly, Liao Xiaobing, who didn't speak, came forward, pointed to these four treasures of study and said, ”Lin Feng, look at the four treasures of study here. I'm afraid Yuan made his own blood and hair. I guess he just hopes that someone can write down his grievances...”
”Yes! Xiaobing is right. If I was wronged to death like this, I would never be willing to reincarnate. I would certainly become such a fierce ghost. ” Xiao Xuan also nodded and sighed.
”Does this ghost general want us to help him redress his grievances? But now it has been hundreds of years. The emperor of the Ming Dynasty has become a ghost himself. How can we rehabilitate him? ”
Murong Hui tutted his mouth and said in embarrassment.
”Ah Hui, I think what this ghost general wants is not to redress his grievances, but someone who can really understand him and express his grievances.” Li Kai explained aside.
”So it is? Isn't that easy? Look at me... ”
Say it! Muronghui directly picked up the brush, then opened a piece of rice paper and directly wrote with a large brush.