After lunch, several people gathered in Xiaolan's room again.
Xiaoyin insists that Hisoka must be hiding something.
"He seems to really think that we have always been eight people," Bai Su said. "It is also possible that with the disappearance of Mr. Luo, his memory has also changed."
"The key is to make sure he is telling the truth." The fool concluded.
How to judge this.
"ah!"
Xiaolan suddenly remembered something, turned around, grabbed the backpack on the dressing table, and pulled out a brass disc.
Jasmine and Bai Su's eyes both lit up.
"This thing is actually still there." Jasmine said in surprise.
"What is this?" Xiaoyin came over.
"This is the prop we used to subdue the boss on the upper floor," Xiaolan put the bronze mirror in front of Xiaoyin, "Through this mirror, you can see the truth of things."
Xiaolan said, leaning next to Xiaoyin and looking at her in the mirror.
"Is this a mirror?" Xiaoyin asked doubtfully, "It can't even reflect my face. What kind of mirror is this?"
Facing Xiaoyin's face, only a few golden ripples appeared in the mirror.
"Hmm...did you hold it upside down?" Xiaolan turned the mirror over.
Same picture.
It seems that there is no distinction between them.
Xiaolan pulled the mirror towards herself, and soon, a thin and pale face appeared in the mirror.
"Hey, doesn't this reflect me? It's a mirror."
Jasmine lay down behind the two of them and looked at it, "It shows the truth, which means Xiaolan is real."
"What do you mean, I'm a fake?" Xiaoyin turned her head and said rudely.
"Xiaolan's face is her truth," Bai Su said slowly, "Sister Qin Yin, these ripples are your truth."
Is my face my truth? Xiaolan looked up in confusion.
Is this ripple the truth about me? Xiaoyin’s confusion has not diminished at all.
"Let Hisoka take a photo, and we will know whether what he said is true or false." Bai Su said.
"But I can't understand the truth..." Xiaoyin said with a wrinkled face.
Xiaolan took the mirror away, twisted the angle, and Jasmine behind them was suddenly reflected in the mirror.
The color of the mirror suddenly changed, and the golden surface was suddenly dyed a layer of blue.
The screen is shaking, as if it's in water.
There seemed to be something in the water, two small black shadows.
Xiaolan noticed this strange phenomenon, held the mirror and stared at it. Before she could clearly see what the black shadow was, Jasmine snatched the mirror away.
"You can figure it out if you think about it more," Jasmine said with a cold face, "Let's go down and try it out later."
Seeing that Jasmine's expression had changed a little, Xiaolan didn't dare to say anything more and joined the group discussing specific plans.
After the discussion was over, the boys were going to explore downstairs while it was still light. Xiaoyin and Bai Sui returned to their respective rooms. Seeing that Jasmine was about to leave, Xiaolan hurriedly followed her in a few steps.
The rain outside the window was getting heavier and heavier, and the sound of the heavy rain hitting the window lattice came near and far away. The raindrops covered the window, and the scenery outside could no longer be seen clearly.
On a rainy afternoon, the corridor was already dark and dim.
Hearing the footsteps behind her, Jasmine turned around and saw Xiaolan following her out of the room. She asked sideways, "Why are you coming out too?"
"Moli," Xiaolan was at a loss for words, "I...I'll give it to you."
"What are you giving me?" Jasmine laughed inexplicably, "It's not far, it's just over the corridor."
Xiaolan nodded, but didn't stop.
The two of them walked one behind the other, and the dim sunlight outside the corridor window fell on their faces and then slipped away.
"I'm here," Jasmine stood in front of the door at the other end of the corridor, holding the key and looking at Xiaolan, "Do you want to go in and sit down?"
"Ah? No, no, no..." Xiaolan waved her hands quickly.
"Then you go back." Jasmine opened the door and said with a smile.
"Well, I'll go back right away."
The two of them nodded slightly towards each other across the door.
Jasmine closed the quiet wooden door little by little.
Xiaolan's face gradually disappeared from sight.
Out of sight.
"sorry."
"Bang."
A second before the door closed, a short apology floated into Jasmine's ears.
Jasmine quickly turned the door handle and opened the door again.
In the corridor, Xiaolan's running back just reached the corner of the stairs. She dodged and disappeared.
Xiaolan huffed and rushed downstairs.
What I imagined a long time ago may come true.
If this is really the case, it would be difficult even for myself...
"Miss Liao?"
Hisoka's voice sounded behind him.
"Xi...Uncle Xisuo." Xiaolan took a breath and stared blankly at Xisuo at the door of the small living room.
"They are in the study room." Hisoka politely pointed to the location of the boys.
"Oh...well, thank you."
Xiaolan was about to walk to the study, but suddenly stopped, turned around and asked, "Uncle Xisuo, what does an unusual animal that can hurt people look like?"
Hisoka was stunned, slowly turned the key in his hand, closed the door, and walked towards Xiaolan.
"What did Miss Liao see?"
"I..." Xiaolan stepped back a few centimeters unconsciously, "I didn't see clearly."
Hisoka suddenly stopped and looked Xiaolan up and down, "I thought Miss Liao could see anything clearly."
What does this mean?
Before Xiaolan could react, Hisoka suddenly smiled and said, "Master admires you very much."
"Why does he admire me?" Xiaolan frowned, "What do I have to admire?"
"Master is very strong," Hisoka said with a low smile and narrowed his eyes, "but you must be even stronger."
"I……"
"This banquet," Hisoka interrupted Xiaolan, "is prepared for you."
"Xiao Lan?" The Taoist priest noticed the two people confronting each other. His eyes swept over Xisuo and settled on Xiao Lan. "Xiao Lan, come in and talk."
Hisoka's head was lowered, and his expression could not be seen.
Xiaolan turned around, took a few steps, and then stopped.
"Uncle Xisuo," Xiaolan said softly, "the rotten smell has touched you."
Under the Taoist Priest's doubtful gaze, Xiaolan strode into the study room with long strides.
The door slammed shut behind you.
"I doubt now..." Xiaolan blurted out, then closed her mouth and shook her head.
"What do you suspect?" Luo Jiutian put down the book in his hand.
"I...I suspect there is something wrong with Hisoka."
"Isn't this obvious?" Luo Jiutian opened the red book with a gold cover again, "That's why we will ask for it later... right."
"Well..." Xiaolan nodded and excused herself.
"I thought of a question," the fool sat down between Xiaolan and Luo Jiutian, "Why is Director Luo the one who disappeared?"
"To deal with the most powerful one first," Baomu held his face in distress, "You must be very confident in your own strength to dare to do this."
"If it were you, who would you attack first?" the fool asked with great interest.
"Me?" Baomu raised his eyes and thought for a moment, "Well... Xiaolan."
Xiaolan's back stiffened.
"What are you thinking," the fool sneered, "Is Xiaolan weak? The weakest one is obviously Xiaoyin, okay?"
"But Xiaolan is just a child," Baomu said hesitantly, "and... besides, isn't he being wanted?"
Thanks to Little Spider for the reward! Thanks to Xiaomi Chong for your continued support!