Chapter 1789: Mysterious island 13

Chapter 1789 Mysterious Island 13
"I don't think there is a cloud outside, it doesn't look like a typhoon." Feng Qing frowned and asked inexplicably.
Li Mengmeng laughed and said, "Haha, haven't you heard that there is such a sentence, ‘quietness before the storm.’

Feng Qing was dissatisfied with Li Mengmeng, Li Mengmeng chin, and he was not afraid of him.
"Since the police can't come up, everyone will continue to live in the old castle, and take advantage of this time to solve the puzzle. Don't let yourself come here." Gongsun Mingyue smiled.
At this moment, Ahua appeared in the hall and said to everyone: "You, lunch is ready, please move to the restaurant."
Feng Qing took the lead to stand up. "Dried for a morning, my stomach was hungry."
The rest of the people stood up and went to the restaurant.
When the northern rain came to the front of Ahua, the pace at the foot was a meal, and I looked at Ahua sideways.
"Ahua, are you sick?" Bei Yuyu suddenly asked.
A flower raised her head and her eyes flashed a little doubt. "No."
"Before I saw that your face was not very good, I thought you were sick. If you are not feeling well, you can look for a doctor to see." Bei Yuxi smiled and suggested.
"Okay." Ahua nodded.
"Right, you said something to me in the morning, I forgot. Can you tell me again?" Bei Yuyi explained with an apologetic explanation: "I don't remember this person very well."
A flower squinted and said with a confused look: "Things? What? Miss North, is it wrong?"
Bei Yu's bright eyes stared at her for a moment, and smiled and said: "Oh, it seems that I remember correctly. I am sorry."
"Miss North, polite."
The northern rain rushed past her, and the smile on her lips faded.
She always felt that Ahua in front of her eyes was different from Ahua, which she had seen in the East Hall. The temptations of the talents are flawless.
Is it her illusion?
Bei Yuyu walked into the restaurant with suspicion. At noon, he ate Western-style meals. A group of people ate and drank, as if nothing had happened. In the afternoon, the weather outside began to change, and the black clouds were overwhelming, as if they would be pressed at any time.
The darkness of the sky made the atmosphere of the entire castle depressed.
Li Mengmeng went to the north again in the morning, "North sister, what do you mean by that poem?"
The northern rain swayed and shook his head. "On the poetry alone, it is completely messy and has no connection. But it is hard to get together."
Li Mengmeng wrote the poem on a piece of paper. Bei Yuyan looked at the four words on the paper. Suddenly, his eyes began to rise.
"Pen it to me."
Li Mengmeng saw her expression and asked excitedly, "Is there any discovery?"
Bei Yuyu took the pen from her hand and painted a circle in front of each sentence.
Li Mengmeng came forward and looked at the words on the circle of the north rain, saying one word at a time: "You, the door, change, die. What do you mean?"
Suddenly, Li Mengmeng’s eyes are round and round.
You it! This, how is this possible, is it coincidence?

"Maybe." North Rain is also uncertain.
When I heard this poem before, I thought I wanted to write something from the poem about the lost of the castle owner. However, what happened last night, plus today’s own trip in the old castle, I always feel this. The castle is very strange, and there is no weirdness that can't be said.
(End of this chapter)