Live Action Murder Mystery

She was standing in front of a hill holding tea.

She didn't hold the tea steadily, and the tea kept shaking because her arms were shaking.

She stared at the mountain in front of her, and the more she looked, the more frightened she became.

Just two hours ago, she saw Mingyue walking to the middle of the mountain.

The mountains at that time were separated.It was as if a sharp ax had split the mountain from top to bottom.

Mingyue came to the middle, and then the split mountain began to close, crushing his whole body.

Now, two hours later, the mountain is parting again.

After a while, Mingyue came out from inside.

When he came to him, Yun Xuan clearly saw a lot of cold sweat on his forehead.

Yun Xuan was so frightened that she immediately lowered her head, not daring to look at him.

Seeing Yunxuan's expression, Mingyue smiled.

He took the tea Yun Xuan brought, took a sip, and put it back on the tray.

"What's there to be afraid of? Once a month. I'll see you often in the future."

Mingyue said indifferently, and walked forward, "When I first came here, I had to suffer once a day."

Yun Xuan didn't dare to speak, but followed him silently.

Mingyue asked her: "Is what I want ready?"

"Okay." Yun Xuan said tremblingly.

Mingyue asked again: "Are you still afraid? Do you think the scene of my being punished is terrible, or are you afraid that I will take my anger out on you?"

Yun Xuan didn't dare to say anything, she refused to answer a word.

Mingyue seemed to find it quite boring, so she didn't ask.

Walking into the room, Yun Xuan had already prepared the pen, ink, paper and inkstone he asked for.

Mingyue stepped forward, sat on the couch, picked up a pen and began to write. "Thank you. After being punished, practicing calligraphy can restore peace of mind. It's a good way to cultivate one's morality. Otherwise, I might want to take revenge on society."

Yun Xuan didn't dare to answer, but went to pour another cup of hot tea and put it on the table next to her.

Then she saw Mingyue write a few lines.

"Death is farewell, life is farewell."

"The old man enters my dream, and it shows that I remember each other."

fall asleep?

Yun Xuan couldn't help thinking.

——Is he referring to the story of the folding castle, or... is he feeling sorry for himself?

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Note: The poem at the end was written by Du Fu.

To Li Bai~~~