Monument of Life and Death

  Chapter 419 Fourth Personality

  The fool just wanted to open his mouth, and suddenly, a silver light swept from behind him.

  The silver light pierced through the entire field of vision, facing the two of them.

  The fool hurriedly grabbed Zhao Qianle, hugged him into his arms, and the two fell on the ground together.

  Silver light flicked past where they stood just now.

   did not seem to cause any harm.

  The fool still pressed Zhao Qianle's head, and he raised his head and took a look.

  The silver light had already waved away, but soon, another silver light flew.

   "What the **** is this?" He lowered his head and asked Zhao Qianle.

  Zhao Qianle patted the dust off his face and shook his head, "I don’t know, but I think...it doesn’t seem to hurt us."

  After finishing speaking, Zhao Qianle stretched out his hand when Yinguang came to his head and watched Yinguang pass through his palm and through the wall again, flying far away.

"you!……"

   "Don't worry, look," Zhao Qianle shook the hand, "It's just a light."

  "Where did the light come from?" The fool still didn't dare to take the risk easily. He crawled into the classroom to the side, followed the window and looked in the direction where the silver light was sweeping.

   "It's outside the school," Zhao Qianle calmly stood by the window and pointed to the path outside the school gate, "The light came from."

  The idiot lay on the window and frowned and looked around. After a while, he also stood up and said, "I'll go out and have a look."

  Zhao Qianle watched him leave.

  The fool walked out of the classroom.

  A few seconds later, it came back.

   holds the rope snatched from Zhao Qianle not long ago in his hand.

   "In order to prevent you from doing stupid things while I'm not here, let's feel wronged."

  Zhao Qianle dumbfounded, "What do you mean?"

  A few minutes later, Zhao Qianle’s silent protest was invalid. He was tied to the pillar and stared at the fool's back until the fool disappeared from sight.

  The fool strode to the place where the silver light appeared, and started trotting as he walked.

  Circles of silver light, constantly spreading.

  He ran out of the school gate.

  I saw it.

  The fool slowed down.

   is a...street lamp?

  The idiot walked to the copper lamp and stared warily at the group of lights that looked very dim against the sun.

  What a short street lamp.

  But the shape is good.

  The fool stretched out his finger and poked. Seeing no accident, he tapped with both hands.

  Is there a groove?

  The idiot looked at the groove on the lamppost, and then at the knife he had stuck in his pocket.

  It seems...they fit perfectly.

  The sky is still dim, the street lights are dim, and circles of silver light overflow to the edge of the world.

  The fool paused and glanced in the direction of the school building.

  He stretched out his hand and inserted the dagger into the groove.

  The last circle of silver light scatters suddenly, and the strong light pierces the fool to close his eyes.

  He seemed to hear something.

  From a far, far away place, a word floated.

   "Save all lives."

  ***

Light.

  Tao Master stood by the window, holding his breath, staring at the light sweeping in the distance.

  A beam of silver light, like a light arrow shot in the dark, approached here quickly.

What is   ?

  In a blink of an eye, the silver light has arrived.

  Dao Master covered his eyes.

  The light faded quickly, and the Taoist master felt as if his body was plunged into complete darkness.

  Open your eyes.

  I am no longer in that small classroom.

  The position of the Dao Chief is an extremely small and dark space. Although he can't see anything, he can reach the walls with his hand.

This is where?

  Outside this space, there was a deep conversation.

   "Should we put Wansheng in this place? I always think it's not good."

  "We have no other way...First of all, we can't let Wansheng hurt others anymore, right?"

  "Why did Wansheng...Brother, I really feel that this is no longer something we should solve by ourselves. Wansheng is...this is a supernatural thing..."

   "I understand, I will go find someone to take a look tomorrow, but it won't work... See if I can figure out a way to keep Wan Sheng inside and don't come out..."

   "Are you going to find someone to cast a spell?"

   "It seems that this can only be done..."

   "I knew, if we should cremate Wan Sheng's corpse, so that we wouldn't..."

  The voices of the two slowly fade away.

   is the voice of Zhao Baihuan and Zhao Qianle.

  Tao Chang leaned against the wall, thinking.

  Probably... I know where this is.

  The road leader fumbled for the torch in his pocket and lit it.

  Photo on the ground.

  What appeared in front of him was not the stiff corpse as expected.

  But a boy.

  Living boy.

  Wansheng hugged his legs, squatted by Dao Chang’s feet, staring at him with his head up, his big eyes refracted strange light under the flashlight light.

Dao Chang breathed a sigh of relief.

  He squatted down and looked at Wan Sheng.

   "Wansheng, I finally found you."

   "Oh," Wan Sheng's mouth seemed to have wiped out a smile, "You are looking for that child."

   Daochang’s smile froze on his face.

  He stood up and looked down at Wan Sheng.

  "Who are you? Zhao Baihuan? Zhao Qianle?"

Wan Sheng grinned, shook his head, and slowly stood up straight.

"I've seen you."

  His voice is long and hollow, with the sizzling sound of a poisonous snake.

   Daochang put his backhand behind him, and set a fighting posture in the small space.

  He waited for Wan Sheng's next sentence.

   "Do you remember me? Young man."

  This is not Wansheng!

  Not Zhao Baihuan, nor Zhao Qianle!

  In the body of Wansheng, there is a fourth personality!

"Do you want to attack me?" The person occupying the body of ten thousand lives swept towards Daochang's back hands with those shining green eyes, "Young man, it's better not to do stupid things, you don't have that power. ......Among you, there is only that little girl, who may be able to play a trick with me."

   Xiaolan?

  Dao Master’s heart sank suddenly.

  "Who are you? What did you do to Xiaolan?"

"You are not as smart as I thought," Wan Sheng's voice grew older and older, and he leaned on the wall behind him, "Ah, it seems that I haven't seen anyone for too long. I thought I had the ability to meet me. Yes, they are all good young people..."

   "So the murder was not done by those three personalities," said Tao Chang with cold eyes, "you did it."

   "Oh, you already know that," Wan Sheng raised his eyelids and looked at Dao Chang sullenly, "It seems that you are not that stupid."

"what do you want?"

"Isn't I told you what I want? Why, the little girl didn't tell you?" Wan Sheng took two steps towards Daochang, and suddenly stretched out his hands and grabbed Daochang's shirt with the expression on his face. Suddenly became pitiful, "Brother, I want to go home, brother, take me home..."

   "Xiao Lan saw you." Dao Chang's words squeezed out between his teeth.

"Hahahahaha..." Wan Sheng clapped his hands suddenly and laughed like a child. "Your expression is exactly the same as it was then. When you mentioned that little girl, you were like this expression, hahahahaha ..."

  In an instant, Dao Chang's violent arms had already shot out, severely strangling Wan Sheng's slender neck.

"who are you?"

   "I said, don't do stupid things," Wan Sheng suppressed his smile, "young man, you don't have that kind of power."

  After speaking, Wan Sheng's eyes suddenly lit up with a dazzling green light.

   Dao Master only felt his palm hot for a while, and in the next second, a certain huge force seemed to hit the air. Dao Master was lifted by that force and hit the wall heavily.

  The pain is transmitted from the body to the body.

  Long open his mouth, a sweet smell pouring out.

  Wansheng smiled lowly, and walked up to him in small steps.

  "Do you remember, Lianshui Village?"

  (End of this chapter)