Everyone had own past, everyone also had own secret, if a person were lucky enough, he will meet to be willing to share to his person. 每个人都有自己的过去,每个人也都有自己的秘密,如果一个人足够幸运,他会遇到一个愿意把一切都分享给他的人。 Regardless of sad, is joyful, even if only a petty minor matter, enough two people chatted to be very long, laughed foolishly very for a long time. 无论悲伤,还是喜悦,哪怕只是一件鸡毛蒜皮的小事,也足够两个人聊上很久,傻笑很久。 Completely lost memory Han Fei, saw the past of that person strongly hidden, their two did not have the secret, no longer has any covering up, probably two white paper joining together in one, can draw in the dream perfectly all happy. 完全失去了记忆的韩非,看到了那个人竭力隐藏的过去,他们两个相互之间没有了秘密,不再有任何遮掩,好像两张白纸拼合在了一起,可以完美画出梦中的所有美好。 „Is she slow zither | Jean? I as if saw she most is not willing to let side that people see.” “她就是徐琴？我似乎看到了她最不愿意让人们看到的一面。” The ghost in home vanishes completely, the air/Qi of Yin ghost actually rich several times, this place living person is unable to live is too long, looks is „ghost” family/home. 祖宅内的鬼影全部消失,阴煞之气却浓郁了好几倍,这地方活人根本无法居住太久,一看就是“鬼”的家。 In mind that no matter what who looked that very terrifying scene is unable to put behind for a very long time, Han Fei is holding blood chromo paper person stand forth. 脑海中那任谁看都十分恐怖的场景久久无法忘却,韩非抱着血色纸人向前走去。 Very strange, even if anything does not remember that Han Fei after seeing that terrifying insane woman, has not been scared as before, he and woman to the time of looking at, very di are at heart uncomfortable, in addition, again without other mood. 很奇怪,就算是什么都不记得了,韩非在看到那个恐怖的疯女人后,依旧没有感到害怕,他和女人对视时,心里十分旳难受,除此之外,再没有其他的情绪。 The ground scatters the blank invitation to wedding, on the wall is hanging the worn-out red band, on the table is also suspending plate of wedding candy. 地上散落着空白喜帖,墙壁上挂着破旧的红色绸带,桌上还摆着一盘喜糖。 This home third floor was arranged getting married room, the homeowner person has been waiting for a person. 这祖宅三楼被布置成了婚房,屋主人一直在等待一个人。 Her hope evaporate many times, but this destiny was changed probably. 她的愿望落空了很多次,但这次命运好像被改变了。 „You said that she can be the opportunity that wants to draw support from me to lose recalls, what person seeing clearly me is?” “你说她会不会是想要借助我失忆的这个机会,看清楚我到底是一個什么样的人？” Han Fei takes off the coat, puts out to prepare the good pen from the backpack, oneself the symbol and incantation under picture back in five building rooms on body. 韩非脱去上衣,从背包里拿出准备好的笔,将自己在五楼房间里背下的符号和咒文画在身上。 The cold wind is intermittent, the Han Fei innermost feelings are very calm, this graveyard ghost building, as if also wants safe many times compared with his foster parents' family/home. 阴风阵阵,韩非内心却很平静,这阴宅鬼楼,似乎比他养父母的家还要安全很多倍。 After the upper part picture ends, Han Fei takes off the shoes trousers, he takes pen in hand to be just about the incantation picture full whole body, in the staircase suddenly resounded the sound of footsteps. 上半身画完之后,韩非又脱去鞋裤,他提笔正要把咒文画满全身,楼梯里突然响起了脚步声。 „Han Fei! The white wax suspended! Current position?” little Jia of panting runs up to the building, opens eyes sees Han Fei to sit on the marriage bed, has not worn the clothes. “韩非！白蜡都摆好了！现在点吗？”气喘吁吁的小贾跑上楼,一睁眼就看见韩非坐在婚床上,还没怎么穿衣服。 „This is part of ceremony.” “这是仪式的一部分。” „Understood, yes.” The shock of little Jia whole face, he will retreat in the future, does not want to continue dull here: „What need also has I to help?” “明白,明白。”小贾满脸的震惊,他往后退去,不想继续呆在这里:“还有什么需要我帮忙的吗？” „Lights all candles, then you all leave this building.” “把所有蜡烛点燃,然后你们就全部离开这栋建筑。” „Good.” little Jia nods toward Han Fei, before he admired the Han Fei courage, now does not know why he looked in the Han Fei vision is passing the respect. “好的。”小贾朝着韩非点了点头,以前他只是佩服韩非的勇气,现在不知为何他看韩非的目光中都透着尊敬。 From third floor, little Jia takes in the white wax of cigarette lighter to light staircase in turn. 从三楼开始,小贾拿着打火机将楼梯上的白蜡依次点燃。 The flame drags, the candlelight formed a partly visible road in the darkness. 火光摇曳,烛火在黑暗中形成了一条若隐若现的路。 This road is colluding the Yin-Yang, swings between the deep layer world and reality. 这条路勾连着阴阳,在深层世界和现实之间摇摆。 Han Fei has not gone to manages little Jia, he writes all over the whole body all incantations earnestly. 韩非没有去管小贾,他认认真真把所有咒文写满全身。 Does not understand the meanings of these incantations, Han Fei duplicates it by own memory, he did not determine that marries the ghost to succeed, after all before was occupied by the disfiguring one's face face chefs in five buildings tries time not to succeed many truly. 不懂那些咒文的意思,韩非只是凭借自己的记忆将其复制下来,他也不确定嫁鬼到底能不能成功,毕竟之前住在五楼的毁容脸厨师试了很多次都没有真正成功过。 „Can start.” “可以开始了。” Looks to the window, Han Fei discovered that the white wax has lit in intersection, the weak light is very conspicuous in the jet black night. 看向窗口,韩非发现白蜡已经在十字路口点燃,微弱的光在漆黑的夜里十分显眼。 In order to prevent to tow to attract other things again, Han Fei not hesitant, suspends various appliances in backpack, then sits with the blood chromo paper person in the bedside abreast in row. 为防止再拖下去吸引来其他的东西,韩非也没有犹豫,把背包里的各种器具摆好,然后和血色纸人并排坐在床边。 „Graveyard, the puppet, the red string, the incantation, all has prepared, only what now needs to be worried, I besides the past that her name and she has concealed, anything does not know.” “阴宅,傀儡,红线,咒文,一切都已经准备好了,现在唯一需要担心的是,我除了她的名字和她一直隐瞒的过去之外,什么都不知道。” Disfigures one's face face chef and his wife love many years, the bridge of missing crosses the life and death, their memories each other have also blended, with disfiguring one's face the face chef compares Han Fei to have no advantage. 毁容脸厨师和他的妻子恩爱多年,思念的桥梁横贯生死,他们的记忆也已经彼此交融,和毁容脸厨师比起来韩非没有任何的优势。 „If she, should come.” “如果是她的话,应该会来吧。” The road that the direction soul goes home has arranged, is most essential one step. 指引灵魂回家的路已经布置完毕,接下来才是最关键的一步。 Takes „companion”, Han Fei cut own palm, whatever the blood soaks the red thread. 抽出“陪伴”,韩非划破了自己的手掌,任由鲜血浸湿红绳。 Gets hold of the wound of palm, Han Fei lifts the arm slowly, in the eye pupil the blood-color is densely covered, he read two characters in a soft voice. 握紧掌心的伤口,韩非缓缓抬起手臂,眼眸之中血色密布,他轻声念出了两个字。 „Calls back from the dead!” “招魂！” The gloom of entire graveyard circulation stopped, later is crazy toward the Han Fei gathering, capillaries appear in the middle of the Han Fei eye pupil, separated his line of sight, separated the world in his eye. 整栋阴宅流转的阴气停顿了一下,随后疯狂朝着韩非汇聚,一道道血丝出现在韩非眼眸当中,割裂了他的视线,也割裂了他眼中的世界。 An invisible ghost door appears before him, has the constriction beyond description. 一扇无形的鬼门在他面前出现,带着难以形容的压迫感。 In the mind the behind-the-scenes plotting disintegration of camouflage memory, Han Fei endlessly repeats to read slow zither | Jean name again! 脑海里遮蔽记忆的黑幕再次崩碎,韩非不断重复念着徐琴的名字！ He lost the opposite party related memory, but he saw a moment ago the opposite party hidden in the despair of heart most deep place, saw that woman most starts, really and most desperate appearance. 他失去了对方有关的记忆,但他刚才看到了对方隐藏在心底最深处的绝望,看到了那个女人最开始、最真实、最绝望的模样。 „slow zither | Jean!” “徐琴！” In the mind of blank appeared that woman to grasp the appearance of table knife, the bloody water soaked the clothes, she as if stood in the living room at this moment, was away from some regular limit and Han Fei looking at each other. 空白的脑海里浮现出那个女人手持餐刀的样子,血水浸透了衣服,她仿佛此时此刻就站在客厅里,隔着某种规则的限制和韩非对视。 The blood threads cracks, the tide is washing out the body of Han Fei, he smelled the incomparably bloody smell, but in the eye pupil actually anything cannot see. 血丝崩裂,浪潮冲刷着韩非的身体,他闻到了无比血腥的气味,但眼眸中却什么都看不到。 With summons, the window glass sudden scrap of home, was placed in the white wax of intersection extinguishes suddenly! 随着一声声呼唤,祖宅的窗户玻璃突然炸碎,摆在十字路口的白蜡忽然间熄灭了！ The dragged candlelight starts to destroy completely from the crossroad, in the darkness as if has anything to tow to entrain the trim dim light of night to move the footsteps. 摇曳的烛火从路口开始灭掉,黑暗中仿佛有什么东西拖拽着整片夜色挪动脚步。 All light were embezzled, that directing soul Lu ( 1 st dan ) section that is constituted by the white wax vanishes, then a door of home building was opened. 所有的光都被吞没,那条由白蜡构成的引魂路一段段消失,接着祖宅一楼的房门被打开了。 The opening the door sound, the sound of footsteps, the candlelight in staircase vanishes bewilderedly, some people are walking upwardly! 开门声,脚步声,楼梯里的烛火莫名其妙消失,有人正在向上走！ The altars of two buildings seemed to be overturned by anything, the tableware dinner plate falls the sound that falls to resound, the meat in air also even more is fragrant rich. 二楼的供桌似乎被什么东西弄翻,碗筷餐盘摔落的声音响起,空气中的肉香也愈发浓郁。 When the gloom gathers the apex, a giant pale hand held the third floor stair rails, the red veil appears in the staircase end, wears the bridal clothes, the bride who the height is close to three walks toward Han Fei. 在阴气汇聚到顶点的时候,一只巨大苍白的手抓住了三楼的楼梯扶手,红色的盖头在楼梯尽头出现,一个身穿嫁衣,身高接近三米的新娘朝着韩非走来。 The big body, touched the roof, above her hands and feet is bundling the silver soul bell, every time walked one step, emanation will let the person mind not steady sound. 高大的身躯,触碰到了屋顶,她的手脚之上捆着银色的魂铃,每走一步,都会发出让人心神不稳的声音。 Steps on falling the written invitation of full dust, the bride stopped before the Han Fei body, her bending down body, wears the face of red veil to reach Han Fei. 踩在落满灰尘的请帖上,新娘停在了韩非身前,她俯下身体,将戴着红盖头的脸伸向韩非。 Distance of both sides is very near, the bride as if also meets all conditions, the blood chromo paper person has not revolted, so long as now as if lifts bride's veil, read the final returning soul, then can complete to marry the ghost ceremony. 双方的距离很近,新娘似乎也符合一切的条件,血色纸人也没有反抗,现在似乎只要掀开新娘的盖头,念出最后的回魂,便可以完成嫁鬼仪式。 Is looking at the big bride, Han Fei is the hand of red thread is lifting slowly, when he is soon touching the red veil actually stopped. 望着高大的新娘,韩非系着红绳的手慢慢抬起,可他在快要触碰到红盖头时却停了下来。 „You are not she.” “你不是她。” Even without the memory, Han Fei very affirmative saying, he does not know as before the living person turned into the ghost later appearance, does not know that present slow zither | Jean turned into what appearance, but he thought that the present bride is not slow zither | Jean. 就算没有了记忆,韩非依旧很肯定的说道,他不知道活人变成了鬼之后的模样,更不知道现在的徐琴变成了什么样子,但他就是觉得眼前的新娘不是徐琴。 The great ghost stayed the moment before the Han Fei body, she wears the face of red veil slowly backward, the thick arm actually lifted at this time suddenly, compared with Han Fei head also big pale palm direct gouging to the heart of Han Fei! 巨鬼在韩非身前停留了片刻,她戴着红盖头的脸慢慢向后,粗大的手臂却在这时骤然抬起,比韩非头颅还大的惨白手掌直接剜向韩非的心脏！ Brandishes a sword the stop, the Han Fei the palm of blade edge and great ghost bumps in the same place, his chest dug out scars by the nail of great ghost, some belts the soul poisonous bug is taking advantage of opportunity to sneak in the blood vessel of Han Fei, but after the moment, these poisonous insects were instead killed by poison completely, mix to fall in the blood of Han Fei. 挥刀阻拦,韩非的刀锋和巨鬼的手掌碰在一起,他胸口被巨鬼的指甲挖出一道道伤痕,一些带着魂毒的小虫顺势钻进了韩非的血管,不过片刻后,那些毒虫反而全部被毒死,混在韩非的血液中掉落了出来。 Drop and two drops...... 一滴、两滴…… The blood of Han Fei falls in the ground in home, falls in the middle of pool of blood that in that woman once stood. 韩非的血落在祖宅的地面上,落在了那个女人曾经站立的血泊当中。 The sound of slicing meat resounds again, the meat greets the nostrils fragrant, fills the gloom in building to flee and become separated everywhere, all xi starts of word bleed. 剁肉的声音再次响起,肉香扑鼻,弥漫在楼内的阴气四处逃散,所有的囍字开始流血。 The jet black curse crawls from the pictures of victims, preserves desperate echoing that with the home. 漆黑的诅咒从一张张受害者的照片里爬出,和祖宅里留存的绝望呼应。 The great ghost bride backs up backward, she felt extremely evil aura. 巨鬼新娘向后倒退,她感受到了一股极度邪恶的气息。 The picture in suitcase was torn into shreds for no reason, curses integrated the despair of home, their form brand marks in desperate middle, is transforming the figure unceasingly, wields the sharp claws until the great ghost bride again time, five slender fingers stretch out from the jet black curse! 手提包里的照片平白无故被撕碎,一道道诅咒融入了祖宅的绝望,她们的身影烙印在了绝望当中,不断的变换着身形,直到巨鬼新娘再次挥动利爪的时候,五根纤细的手指从漆黑的诅咒中伸出！ She gripped the hand of great ghost, the cruel overbearing curse crawled instantaneously completely bride's body, suddenly suffered being frightened out of one's wits it. 她握住了巨鬼的手,残忍霸道的诅咒瞬间爬满了新娘的身体,眨眼之间就将其折磨到了魂飞魄散。 „I can not be his bride, but that is not one's turn you.” “我可以不做他的新娘,但那也轮不到你。” The woman who the curse and interweaves desperately turns around slowly, her whole body is the wound, does not have together the good meat, that once on the incomparably fine face also had the scar, probably will dissipate momentarily. 诅咒和绝望交织成的女人慢慢转身,她浑身是伤,没有一块好肉,那曾经无比精致的脸上也出现了疤痕,好像随时都会消散。 „slow zither | Jean?” “徐琴？” Han Fei looks at the woman in curse, the opposite party almost and curse fuses together completely, as if the soul has even discarded. 韩非看着诅咒中的女人,对方几乎和诅咒完全融为一体,似乎连灵魂都已经舍弃。 „Are you I remember the person? But I felt that should not be this.” Han Fei is pressing own head ruthlessly, the brain by an unclear mood stabbing pain. “你就是我记忆中的人？可我感觉不应该是这样。”韩非狠狠按着自己的头,大脑被一股不明的情绪刺痛。 „Body was torn, the bone was ground, the remnant soul was pierced by 13 table knives, I altogether died 99 times......” the woman in curse to turn around, boundless killing intent and hatred are attacking the wall of home, even if her were cut fills the face of fatal charm to draw close to Han Fei as before, full is in the pupil of curse is actually dodging the different kind light: „But I did not mind, dies again one time for you.” “身体被撕裂,骨头被碾碎,残魂被十三把餐刀刺穿,我一共死亡了九十九次……”诅咒中的女人转过身,无边的杀意和恨意冲击着祖宅的墙壁,她那张就算被划破依旧充满着致命魅力的脸贴近韩非,满是诅咒的眸子里却闪着别样的光:“但我不介意,为你再多死一次。”