Monument of Life and Death

   Chapter 825 True Body

   "I didn't see the abnormal picture," said the Taoist priest, "Xiao Lan, did you see it?"

"Ah I……"

   Xiaolan hesitated.

   If you tell the Taoist priest that only you can see the shadow, what will the Taoist priest do?

   Ever since he saw his red-tipped poisonous hair, the Taoist priest has always been worried that he will be poisoned for the second time. It is because of this that the Taoist priest insisted on changing the mirror with himself after he found out that he saw a dark shadow in the mirror.

   "I didn't see it either," Xiaolan thought about it quickly and decided to hide it for the time being, "How about we change it back?"

   Daoist priest doesn't seem to believe Xiaolan's words.

"Maybe the time is too short, and the vision hasn't had time to appear yet?" Baomu glanced at his watch, "Daoist, let's try again, if we can't crack this mechanism again, we almost have to go back, the sky is fast. Bright."

   Baomu's assists were good, but the Taoist priest couldn't catch the guilty conscience in Xiaolan's eyes, so he turned his head back half hesitantly.

   "Brother Dao, shall we continue?" Miaozhen politely asked the Dao chief's opinion.

"Okay."

  The four returned to their respective places, Xiaolan breathed quietly, and looked up at herself in the mirror.

   As Baomu said, the sun is about to appear, and the surrounding light is much brighter than before. Xiaolan looked at the thin sweat on her forehead and felt helpless and funny.

   I don't know if I was frightened by the shadow, or I was nervous because I lied to the Taoist priest.

   It shouldn't be because of lying, after all, it's not the first time I've lied...

  Xiaolan shook his head, threw out these messy thoughts, and looked at the mirror seriously.

   However, the shadow did not appear again.

what happened?

   There was no movement from the other three, they probably didn't see the shadow, why? So Sombra doesn't want to play with them anymore?

  Xiaolan pondered while grinding her teeth, almost when she was about to give up, suddenly, the back of her hand stinged.

  The stinging pain brought back bad memories, and Xiaolan's whole body shivered greatly.

   She raised her hand in disbelief.

impossible……

   In the dim morning light, a slender red thread gradually grew out of the tiger's mouth on the back of his hand.

   Xiaolan's heart sank heavily.

  The red silk spreads forward, Xiaolan's eyes follow the red silk and raise his head.

   In the mirror, I am no longer myself.

  The picture in the mirror has completely changed, the original mirror has disappeared, and replaced by a complete black shadow.

   That is a person.

   The red thread in his hand penetrated into the mirror, and the other end of the red thread was caught in the black shadow's hand.

   "Not good!" Xiaolan screamed and stepped back.

"What's up?"

   "Xiao Lan!..."

   However, before the friends had time to rush to Xiaolan, Xiaolan only felt that the black shadow in the mirror began to magnify infinitely in front of her eyes, and the black shadow shrouded her with stern malice.

   That mirror is devouring itself.

"help me!--"

   At the last moment, Xiaolan tried his best to turn around.

   The priest's hand almost grabbed her.

   The next second, black covered her vision.

  Xiaolan instantly felt that every inch of her skin was bound by some kind of sharp silk thread, completely losing the ability to move.

  I regret it now, very regretful.

   Xiaolan opened her eyes again.

   There is a hazy fog in front of you, and in front of the hazy background, a huge black shadow stands against the light.

  I got caught.

   Xiaolan scolded herself fiercely in her heart, if it wasn't for the pain in her arm, she would even want to scratch her big ears.

"Ah……"

   When Xiaolan was complaining, the shadow sneered.

  Xiaolan's heart suddenly tightened.

   pat... pat...  

  The shadow dragged slowly, little by little, walking towards her.

  Xiaolan blinked his eyes hard, and then he could see everything in front of him.

  I was in an empty room. This room... was a little familiar. Judging from the architectural style, it seemed to be one of the seven mansions.

   The door of the room was open, and the misty morning light outlined the outline of the shadow. It was not until the man walked in front of Xiaolan that she finally saw the true face of the shadow.

"It's you?!"

   "Heh..." The man's one eye radiated hatred and violence, "You really found me."

   This shadow is actually that scarred-eyed man!

The man was still wearing the huge cloak, but without the hood, Xiaolan could clearly distinguish the fine scars on his face, and of course, the most conspicuous one—the crescent-shaped scar running across him. , leaving only a tiny gap in his right eye.

   Xiaolan also reacted.

   This scarred eye... actually appears here...

   "You killed Qiqiao's people!" Xiaolan shouted, "There is also the matter of Sanyan, the matter on Huolian Mountain... You say! Did you also do the work of Jiutan?!"

   "Heh..." The scarred-eyed man stared at Xiaolan with his stern one eye, "You're dying..."

   said, he raised his left hand.

   A flash of silver light flashed, and Xiaolan only saw that in his left fist, he had been holding a... steel nail.

  Susu cold sweat slid down Xiaolan's back.

  It turned out that the severe stinging pain, the small cylindrical wound, came from this thing.

   Nail.

   "Don't come here!" Xiaolan could only hope that he was still in the Qiqiao mansion, so he raised his voice and shouted, "You...are you Qiqiao or Sanyan?!"

   "Me?" The scarred-eyed man put a palm-length steel nail on Xiaolan's chest and mocked, "I am a god."

   "You're a fart!" Xiaolan originally intended to say this in her heart, but she inadvertently called out, "You're just a Sanyan without the eyes of the sky, I know!"

   One eye shot out a blood-red murderous aura, Xiaolan felt that the tip of the steel nail penetrated the jacket and pierced his own skin.

  Although it hurts, I should be right.

   He is indeed just a Sanyan!

"How did you learn the red tip?" Xiaolan sucked in the cold air, but he didn't hesitate, "There is also the first media of the fifth watch, you learned it the day after tomorrow, right? You don't know how to control things at all, you only will pass..."

etc.

   A thought suddenly popped into Xiaolan's mind.

"you shut up!--"

  The scarred-eyed man became angry and pushed the steel nail with both hands.

  Xiaolan quickly spoke, and before she was stabbed to death by a steel nail, she desperately shouted, "I know where your primary media is!"

   Sure enough, the man's movements stopped.

   Xiaolan didn't dare to take a deep breath, her face was deformed in pain, she just gritted her teeth and pretended to be strong.

   "You care about your first media, right?" Xiaolan's throat began to leak, "I can give it back to you..."

  Scar's eyes were stunned for a few seconds, and suddenly, he sneered again.

   "Ha...hahahaha!..." Scareye laughed wildly for a while, before lowering his head and sarcastically, "You want to live on this? How stupid... I don't need it for a long time..."

   After saying that, Scareye raised his hand again.

   "As long as I eat you, I don't need anything."

   (end of this chapter)