Chapter 139

At the moment when she stepped up the steps, Lin Sanjiu almost thought that she would be transported away again - there was a 'flower' in front of her eyes. She was calm and saw that the stairs under her feet were still covered with thick felt--

Was it me just now?

Doubt 'confusion' flashed from her heart, and Lin Sanjiu then clenched Lyra's wrist. In her silent questions, she pedaled up the stairs.

Hurried through the corridor full of portraits, when rushing to the big silver mirror, Lin Sanjiu suddenly stopped, and Lyra almost hit her back.

"Hey," she swallowed her dry throat and raised her chin toward the mirror, "what's the origin of this?"

She spoke very fast, for fear that she would be sent away before she finished speaking any word.

Following Lin Sanjiu's sign, as soon as her eyes fell on the silver mirror, Leila suddenly looked a little 'color', and even her anxiety and confusion were less: "this is mine!"

"Huh?" Lin San wine - excellent - excellent - small - say - Update - latest - fastest -- Looked at her.

"Although my husband is very rich, even he praises my dowry as a rare good thing." Speaking of this, Leila didn't know what came to her mind, and lovingly 'touched' its silver edge: "he said several times that he would give it to the king, but I didn't promise..."

Hearing this, Lin Sanjiu couldn't help but click in his heart and vaguely remembered something.

But at the moment, she didn't have time to think much, for fear that she wouldn't have much time to stay here, so she had to interrupt Lyra in a hurry: "well, you come -"

The two hurried to the last room and took out the iron key to open the 'door' - the blood seemed to seep in, and the 'feel' was very dry, but the blood 'color' was dark and red, and it could not be wiped out.

Lin San Jiu didn't care about it. He suddenly pushed the 'door' and fixed his eyes on Lyra: "look!"

Lyra probably remembered her husband's instructions, so God's' color 'was both uneasy and a little excited. She stretched out her white neck - Lin Sanjiu had seen iron blue and blood red 'color' on this neck not long ago - glanced open, and Leila looked back blankly and asked: "... There seems to be a 'woman' in it?"

... what?

Lin Sanjiu was stunned and immediately looked back into the room.

As soon as her eyes fell into the room, she froze. Just now, the figures hanging on the roof disappeared, as if they had never existed. Only a deep and shallow light divided the house into several pieces with the wrong light and dark. The man Laila said was sitting in the 'shadow' deep in the room.

Lyra suddenly turned pale, stared at her blankly, and whispered: "... That, that seems to be you..."

Lin Sanjiu didn't say anything - her eyes had long been stuck, and every "hair" hole on her body was cold. At the first glance, she felt that the 'woman' was a little strange. After a few more seconds, it was the familiar field 'pants' and boots that reminded her that it was indeed "Lin San Jiu".

Blood seeped out from the fingers of another "self", as if his arm had been injured‘ The two people at the door made such a big noise that she didn't seem to be aware of it at all. She just stared in the other direction expressionless - Lin Sanjiu could confirm with a glance that "his" nerves were tight and his whole mind was on alert for someone.

But in that direction, there was nothing empty.

"... it's too, too strange... Who the hell are you..." he murmured to Laila beside him, and Lin Sanjiu turned a deaf ear, only took a step forward in a daze.

"No." She moved her lips slightly.

This person -- let's say so -- didn't even look this way. It seemed that he didn't notice the appearance of someone at the 'door', which made Lin Sanjiu couldn't help thinking. Can we say

As if to confirm her idea, as soon as she stepped out, the room suddenly darkened a lot. A corpse forest suddenly hung down from the sky 'flower' board, blocking the light and slowly swaying back and forth in the dark. Lyra was startled coldly, and immediately gave a harsh scream. She fell and sat at the door. Lin Sanjiu hurriedly glanced at her. As expected, her "self" had disappeared.

The scene in this room can never be real——

The body of "Laila" I saw just now was hanging behind the bodies of several strange "women"; Although Lin Sanjiu had guessed in his heart, his throat was still dry. Just about to call her, I didn't expect Laila to stare in this direction first, shivering and opening her mouth: "... Isn't this Rosa from the neighboring town? How did she die?"

Lin Sanjiu frowned. She vaguely felt that something was wrong, and she didn't figure it out for a moment, so she just followed her words and said: "... Do you know her?"

"I, I know her! I used to show off to me at the dance, and her father bought her something good..." Lyra's voice shook almost out of her head. "Since I married Bluebeard, she no longer, no longer..."

"Wait, she's not your husband's ex-wife?" Lin Sanjiu finally realized what was wrong——

In Blue Beard's fairy tale, the 'Heroine' saw the bodies of Blue Beard's seven ex wives hanging in the room, so she was surprised that she was dying, and hurriedly called her two brothers to save her life.

"Of course not," Lyra wiped her tears. "My husband has never been married before, and I am the only wife."

Her voice fell, and she caught a glimpse of Lin Sanjiu's face 'color', and was surprised: "what, what's the matter? You look really scary..."

Lin San's face was snow-white, staring at Lyra, and he couldn't say a word.

Count the bodies hanging on the "flower" board for a few days, and there are exactly seven.

Blue Beard's fairy tale never mentioned the name of the 'Heroine'. Therefore, as soon as Lyra reported her identity, she naturally determined that she was the 'woman' who finally escaped in the fairy tale - that is, the Eighth Wife of bluebeard.

Now it seems that if the fairy tale goes on according to the original track, Lyra is bound to die. This idea suddenly crawled all over Lin Sanjiu's heart like a vine - and why did the king give little Red Riding Hood's grandmother the mirror that Lyra would never give to the king?

By now, she had almost understood everything. Lin Sanjiu clenched his mouth 'lips' and lifted Lyra up, with a little hoarse voice: "let's go, this room is filled with... The future."

She couldn't bear to ask the poor 'woman' to see her death again, and hurriedly pushed Lyra out of the house 'door'. In the whole room, only a pool of blood from nowhere on the ground is real, and the iron key just falls in the middle of it - in addition, it is a projection of the future.

If this guess is correct, then maybe he will hurt his right arm... Lin San is in the whirlpool of rapids. Where would he take this skin 'meat' injury seriously? He only sighed gently, thinking about the story of "Blue Beard" while asking for the key from Laila, and then locking the 'door' again.

Lyla's lips turned white and she rubbed her hands uneasily, as if she didn't know where to start. Looking at her appearance, she seemed to feel a little more crazy - she looked at Lin Sanjiu. Because she was not familiar with the lock in medieval Europe, she tried it several times and didn't lock it. Just about to open her mouth and talk, she heard a loud noise downstairs, and then a man's roar shook the corridor, "Lyra! Where are you? Come out!"

Unexpectedly, Bluebeard came back from this joint - his sound almost scared Lyra out of her soul. She hurriedly whispered, "I'll come back", then flustered, "Hey", turned and ran downstairs.

The back of her blue skirt was stained with a large harsh dark red 'color', which Laila had just fallen on when she fell on the 'door', but she didn't notice it at all.

Lin Sanjiu caught a glimpse and was so anxious that her sweat came down. She just said, "stop -"

However, at this time, the house 'door' opened with a squeak because it was not locked.

She couldn't help scolding. Subconsciously, she looked back and suddenly found a person standing in the dark behind the door.

For a moment, her heart almost froze - half a second later, she realized that there was no real person standing in the room.

"Why did you even appear?" Lin Sanjiu gave a wry smile, looked at the familiar face and said to himself. For a moment, he felt that his brain was' chaotic '. "Won't you also get hurt?"

She glanced up and down at her friend quickly. Seeing that she was in good condition, she seemed to have no injury or pain. She was a little relieved. At this time, just listen to Lyra's shrill cry downstairs, which made Lin Sanjiu's nerves jump, and he rushed into the corridor.

It seems that we have to kill bluebeard——

Lin San's face 'color' coldly pursed her mouth 'lips'. As soon as the idea floated, the scenery not far away was a' flower ', and she returned to the' door 'of Cinderella. r

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