As a matter of fact, there is a reservoir of two legends: The first legend is under the island between the lake buried treasure. The second legend is that whenever the hooded gown comes loose, the cordless rods will be dead. One year Gia Dinh - Ming dynasty, four flat, two stable, has a charming prince who was the princely princess escaped with her. Because she wanted to live happily, he brought her to this lake, ready to find the treasure. On the way, a Taoist advised them to stay away from the lake, if you meet the clothes to go fishing, then you will encounter great disaster. The prince said that it is superstitious, still carry the letter to the lake, waiting for the next day to reconnaissance treasure. That night the rain was big wind, you can not sleep, you look at the lake to see a man wearing a raincoat. The next day the platoon down the lake to find, the mail waiting on the shore,
One hundred years later, Na Lan - a psychology student who was accidentally caught up in a case; Since becoming an assistant writer for Qin Huai - the author of some horror novels are selling in the market, or another body is the name John East moon flowers, a criminal object is suspected, a nightmare Worst of all is the unidentified group of people who keep track of her movements ... It seems that the name Qin Huai is a taboo, the things associated with his name are stamped four words "extremely danger". Not only involved in pursuit of treasure-filled adventure, the risk of death, Na Lan also falls into the network of love Qin Hoai ever. Through the search, the secret is gradually opened. The legend of treasure at the bottom of the lake, bizarre stories, the truth about the story of five dead bodies ... everything like a siege and a clutch of nails. Then a rainy night, she caught up with a man in a robes and did not sit on a small boat ... Was that the sign of her dying coming? Will Death free her?
Going back to the next episode in the crime series Called Death Snow - The Apocalypse, the Maiden continues to attract millions of readers into this peculiar, detective storyline. The story is extremely suspenseful, charismatic. Na Lan graduated from college and was invited to go skiing in Changbai Mountain with some friends. On the third day, they were struck by a fierce blizzard in a detached house, out of power, out of touch. Na Lan gradually realized that the companionship has become bizarre, as anyone who is full of thinking, unique, she is always hallucinating, lost memory, fall into a state of collapse. Even worse, in the space lost to the world, each member lost or died in a very mysterious way. People are constantly suspected of each other, The perpetrator and the truth seem to be forever unknown. Finally, Na Lan and the surviving members also managed to escape from the ghost house, running into the vast snow forest, but they can not expect that people are going to engage in a path more horrible. what has just passed ...
Chapter 1: Introduction 1
This season, the warm winds make people drunk, sweat wet, thin dress, cicadas have not spoken, the lotus boat has urged each other started out. This year the rain was good, so all the boats in the village, from the exquisite carved boat of the foreigners to the boat mouth of the mouth of the Dieu Nhi bald head, are precipitated into the lake two miles
Ngoc Lien felt unfair also. The girls of the same age or different ages are sailing to pick up sen, her only - especially her name has the word "sen (1)" - must watch hundreds of boats race on the road, and ignore laughter, singing of you.
Inter can not go, just for a taboo - a curse.
The sweet singing is his daughter Xao Van Ngo, still familiar post: "... Autumn picking lotus lake. Sen high overhead. bend over with lotus. The bright blue in silky. I hugged my dream. Pink star pink roses. Missing guy does not come. I looked at the birds fly ... "Xian Yun was the age of love, boat out of sight of the father, she began to play with the village boys.
Ngoc Lien also came to that age, even had a mean heart, he also weighed heavily with her, he is Ngo Duy Lac - brother of Xao Yun. Mr. Ngô closely star with a pair of grinders to sharpen the history of the tents to test this fall. But Duy Lac also broke the ratio, he is two young men age boat to lake. Duy Lac is singing a new song, very soulful, thoughtful intentions.
"Wipe the sponge. The boat floats. She sighed and sighed. Beach, white stork, bicolour. The lake is endlessly beautiful.
Eyes look at the crooked. Eyes glittering again. Long day that the stars are late. The lotus is still in the lake. Compassionate affair silent thrill three lives. "
Only those who are too ignorant to realize what "lotus (2)" means. Clearly is the song for Ngoc Lien. Ngoc Lien thrilled, throbbing heart, not compressed heart is burning desire. At the far end, a mischievous girl deliberately asked: "Wu Minority donates this song right?"
Kuan Yun laughed and said to his brother: "He said 'the infinite beauty of the lake'! On this occasion, he sang a lot of songs, and every day he composed a song.
Laughter, the more the singing.
Ngoc Lien again more sad. She would have enjoyed it too!
But the taboo, the curse ...
Unable to bear, Ngoc Lien ran away home.
The mother was standing at the door, apparently anticipating the girl would return to this form, she sadly watched Ngoc Lien mouths moving without saying words.
"Do you still want to go?" She asked softly.
Ngoc Lien nodded.
"Why are you so stupid ..." Say powerlessly and blame.
"Mother, you are as good as any other brother in this village. Ho Chieu Duong ancient still quiet, where can be uncertain? Besides, to pick the lot, sisters sit together a boat, despite what is still a rescue people. "Contact feel his reason can convince the buffalo.
That's right, her mother flinched, only to say more, she would probably nod: "Not one year to go to pick the lot, not to sing for, maybe life will be her husband!"
"This baby is really ..." The mother gave up. But Ngoc Lien did not expect her to have one last move. "But, you can go to the lake to pick a lot or not, she can not decide?"
Ngoc Lien tiu, silent.
The mother and child walked in front of the small house hesitantly looking at each other no one dared knock on the door. This brick-and-timbered house was never painted black, it was said to have been the result of fire smoke for hundreds of years. Four windows without doors, the main door in the west, in front of the door a stone stonework, which made the feng shui master saw shook his head. The house is clearly visible, it can collapse at any time, and it exposes a horrible evil. The two trees planted withered dried to the ground floor looks like the ghost dance, making anyone approaching also have to stop. Of course, the people around the area say that the reason for the blackness is black at its owner.
The maternal body of the mother is slightly shaken. Ngoc Lien understood that the person responsible for knocking on the door must be his. She took a deep breath, stepped to the door, her heart beating.
Close your eyes, put your hands up, put your hands closer, and hesitate, knock or knock, the initiator is the retreator. Well, come on!
But the door opened.
If there is no "groan ..." lasting as long as possible, Ngoc Lien probably did not think the door was open. Because the door is black, the door is also deep black.
She turned to look at her mother.
"Already come, why not come in?" An old lady's voice. Still the voice that Ngoc Lien had heard before, she felt like a broken millstone millet, when running out loud groan full of suffering.
Mau A She is the owner of this black house.
Someone said A A lady was a female Taoist, some say it was an old love; But being a witch is more acceptable.
Witches can know the past and the future. Mau A She had predicted the death of Au Lien - sister Ngoc Lien, so when she meets A Lady, she is as frozen as possible, courage every day dashed all. Mau A She had a silver haircut, but she was a few years younger than her mother Ngoc Lien. As she stood up, her back was like falling to the ground, her bare feet white, more white than the skin of Ngoc Lien.
Even the people who live on the lake do not have any women on the ground!
Beside the oil lamp like fireflies, the sight of the monster A was so monstrous, Ngoc Lien did not shiver.
Mau A laughed: "It's hot like a shiver, I should thank this old lady!" The lights were on, she sat in the dark, bowed to the stone to continue to grind a round stone. round. Looks like this is her only livelihood. She came to the shores of the lake and picked up stones that could be worked on, turning them into polished round stones. Someone, though afraid of the black house of the Lady A, to see some of her polished stones, still have to chant the rules. "Maui Mau" is a valuable secret in Nanjing, and it is said that legends use it to express their luxury in the city.
Ngoc Lien mother quietly said something, Mau A She has said: "Still want to go, right?"
Obviously this is for Ngoc Lien. Mother and son no one said, also see the cold spines.
My parents said: "She is so good ... I do not recommend her ..."
"Then she asked again, what was the matter three years ago, what is it?"
Three years ago, Ngoc Lien and Au Lien went to the boat to collect the lotus, and Au Diem was drowned.
Mother tears: "I ... I ..."
"You do not have a heart to say the old sad thing! But do you think she's the only one? "
Seeing his mother being scolded, Ngoc Lien immediately, the fear suddenly dissolved: "My baby's legs, is it, not related to my mother?"
"Not related to her?" She stopped her hands grinding stone, looked at Ngoc Lien: "I have to hear my parents from the beginning, when I was born, I told you what?"
When Au Lien was born, Lien's parents came to Mau A's house. She asked for happiness and looked at the number, Mau A said only four sad words "Down the water is dead".
Therefore, Au Lien was always banned from the river. Every year until the lotus season, Ngoc Lien often with her friends in the boat picking lotus, she looked at Au Co tears back to look at the boat gradually away, very love it, she thought she would be willing to child.
Three years ago, the consequence of this pamphlet was that Au Diem drowned, at the age of eleven.
Recalling his great sin, Ngoc Lien tried to hold back tears but his mouth still stiffened: "I hide your mother for it to the boat. I was wrong. At that time I did not know how to swim, if not, I saved it. Now that you know how to swim, even if the water is so watery, so why can not go to shower lotus?
After the death of Au Lien, Mau A again told not to let Ngoc Lien water.
Water is dead!
Mother tightening children: "Ngoc Lien!".
Mau A She was not hot, only her hands, her rough fingers like burning children tossed silver hair fell down. "I congratulate you, not only not as far away from the river as I say, but as a swimsuit."
"Yes, and for the past three years I have not done anything!"
Mau A laughed: "So you think I'm all right?"
The mother looked at her: "She talks without thought. Ah do not tell me the truth. "
Ngoc Lien immediately released the things she still think but did not dare to open her mouth: "Mom, she said she wears it! Au Lien was born prematurely, weighing less than four pounds at birth (3), who also told him to be slim or sick, unable to swim; Anyway, I was young, foolish, so I put it in the lake and it slipped into the water, three years ago everyone was blaming me, I thank you, but absolutely should not assume that it was meet with A's prediction! Everybody knows that three years in the evening to swim, swimming for three years, do not do? "
The mother said: "Ngoc Lien! In the past you were foolish but now grown and still do not understand anything? "
Mau A did not seem to feel how irritable Ngoc Lien was, still grinding the stone. When seeing both mother and son silent, she slowly said: "Ngoc Lien, do you know why our house from the outside is a black?"
Ngoc Lien was astonished at the sudden question. "Why?"
"Because of fire. It is not that we are training or cooking rice and then cause a fire, but the annoyance with the fire. Because I predicted too well. They lost their loved ones, because they careless, refused to listen to my words. People like that, they often do not think about where they are wrong, but prefer to assign the wrong to others. They think that I have the magic, the curse, I say something curse, so new tragic events. So they are angry at me, they want to burn my home moon. The fire, the trees next to fire, but the fire is not home but still do not pour, the tree does not pour, the tree turns dry. "Mau A she told very calm.
Ngoc Lien asked: What do you mean? But she felt as if she understood deep inside.
"Come on, mother!" Ngoc Lien pulled her mother's hand.
The face of the mother is full of anxiety: "So you .."
Ngoc Lien laughed: "Listen, I will not go. I was angry, as angry as people who burned the A-bar, angry, I see A said she was right. "
The mother's eyes half-expected, but Ngoc Lien's smile convinced her.
When he was about to leave, Ngoc Lien suddenly asked, "Well, she will listen, now she explains to help me, why say I go to the water to die?"
Mau A She responds to the sound of the stone; "Have you ever heard of an undisclosed divine?"
"I've been swimming for three years without dying, is that enough to ask for A?"
The stone grinding stopped, obviously A Mau is considered. She said: "This old lady, it is okay to go into the water, but do not go to the lotus pond. If not ... it will ... take me away! "
The mother and son do not forget to close the door of the black house. The house is quiet as usual: grinding rin whisper but not noisy, noisy is the voice of the talk.
Almost after not hearing the sound of their mother's footsteps, Mau A was just finishing a stone, watching her new product under the dim light, sigh. She hesitated when placing it on the ceramic bolt on the table, then sighed again.
The inheritance can not be revealed. I said a lot of it? This is the inherent fault of her: she can not not pity the world, the listeners do not like it, and she is hated by them. But still a secret she can not say: every day she finished finishing a stone, that day will have an acquaintance she left the world.
The old life is so cruel like that!
It was dark, a small boat was lightly off the shore, swimming on a lotus pond, and stopped in an area of rare water that was rare among thick lotus leaves.
Ngo Duy Lac with paddle, Ngoc Lien sitting at the bow of the boat. Ngoc Lien looked at the gray water in front of her face, her mood is confusing, contrary to the calm lake.
Au Lien, you are here! After three years, she was ready.
You say, who took you? Is the legendary water ghost, or evil ghosts of the early (4) of Jiangjing ancient times, many years have always sought to harm people?
I hope the legend of my village is true, I met you on the anniversary of my death.
If it is true that in the next life you can not reincarnate back to earth because you drowned, that is what you have to regret for the rest of your life, I will compensate you all that you have, why three years shoe Oh, you're ready already.
Dear sister, please forgive me.
Hot tears rolled down on the cold cheeks of Ngoc Lien.
Looking through the tears, Lien see all are blurry, moonlight leisurely covering the universe. In this illusion, a slim girl slowly rose from the lake.
Ngoc Lien was surprised, she put the sleeves to tears, her heart seemed to stop beating.
Au Lien was still as weak as three years ago, with a white face under the moonlight, countless drops of water flowing down the tangled hair, and Au Lien's look poorly, just like three years ago, when picked up. .
"Âu Liên ..." Ngoc Lien whispered to me.
Au Lien slowly raised his hand to her sister, drops of water falling from the finger of Âu Liên.
Ngoc Lien asked: someone has hurt you right? But suddenly the answer: "It is you who hurt me."
Repentance tormented her for three years, now as the floods break the dyke cold rush to make her like to crumble in the moment.
But Au Lien did not blame it, just stretched out his hand, saying, "Sister, save me!
Three years ago I could not save you, today you must fulfill your promise, save your life to save me. "
Ngoc Lien put his hand out, without hesitation.
"Ngoc Lien!" Ng Duy Duy Lac exclaimed.
But it was late.
Ngoc Lien seems to have melted into the cold night, not struggling, not help, disappear in silence. It seemed as if in the blink of an eye, the surface of the lake had returned to its calm, without a ripple, like a black cloth with no gas.
Note:
(1): "Contact" means "lotus"
(2): These words have the names of two people: Liên (sen), Lac (essay)
(3): Weigh, each weight is equivalent to 400g
(4): Initial combination of La. Initial: staff (feudal lobbies) specialized in catching criminals
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