Two steps away from me, he actually turned into himself!
"Taoist Priest!"
Xiaolan shouted loudly and rushed over at the same time.
"Bang!"
As if she had hit a wall, Xiaolan had no time to care about her possibly swollen head, and slapped the invisible wall between her and the Taoist priest in disbelief.
Why is this happening?
The man turned his head back, stared at the Taoist priest, and moved his lips as if he was saying something.
"I only found this account book," the Taoist priest looked at the man, "If this is not Xiaohua's thing, then I didn't find anything related to Xiaohua."
The man nodded with satisfaction, seemed to stretch, and put his left hand behind the Taoist priest.
Xiaolan moved left and right and found that the invisible wall was tightly blocked between the two of them. She could hear the Taoist priest talking, but she couldn't hear what the man was saying.
"Taoist Priest!"
Xiaolan knocked on the transparent wall with her hands and feet, but the Taoist priest over there was unmoved.
How to do how to do?
Suddenly, a cold light flashed, and a dagger appeared in the man's originally empty left hand. The sharp tip pointed directly at the Taoist Priest's back.
Xiaolan's whole body instantly fell into ice coldness.
"Taoist!" His voice changed. Xiaolan's cry was full of fear. Even when his own life was threatened, Xiaolan had never screamed like this.
Clenching her fists, Xiaolan switched to hammering the wall. Her joints turned red a little, but Xiaolan didn't feel any pain.
Why didn't you stay with the Taoist priest? Why did you take away Xiaohua's hairpin?
“Bang bang bang!”
Xiaolan didn't know whether the sound came from the wall or her own fist. She pressed harder and harder, but the sound only spread in her own space.
"What's wrong with you, you always ask these irrelevant things?" The Taoist priest stood up and left his fake self, walked to his backpack, stuffed the white paper into the bag, and fumbled for something in the bag again.
The Taoist priest turned his back to himself and the man, and the man stood up with the Taoist priest. The dagger was put into his cuff, only the cold tip of the knife was exposed.
"What should we do? Of course we have to do it..." The Taoist priest was still talking, but the movement of his hands slowly stopped. The man was approaching step by step. He didn't know if the Taoist priest could hear her footsteps.
.
His mouth moved, and the man stopped behind the Taoist priest and raised his dagger.
Xiaolan beat the transparent wall like crazy, "Taoist priest, run! Taoist priest! Run!"
"ban!"
I saw a faint golden light flashing by. The Taoist priest quickly turned around and shot a luminous object at the man. Xiaolan still kept pounding the wall. Before he could react, the Taoist priest was already running towards him with his backpack.
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The fake self froze in place, holding the dagger high in a stabbing motion.
"Taoist priest, here!" Xiaolan waved her arms when she saw the Taoist priest rushing towards her.
However, as if he saw something, the Taoist Master stopped for an instant. After hesitating for less than a second, he turned and rushed towards the door from the living room to the kitchen, and stepped over with long legs.
The light on the fake self gradually dimmed. When the golden light completely disappeared and the raised arms dropped, the man moved his joints to regain his mobility. With a mocking smile, he also walked towards the kitchen.
I can't see it anymore, that's too bad.
The sound of pots and pans falling to the floor came from the kitchen, and Xiaolan could only use her ears to judge what was happening next door.
There was a muffled groan, like a Taoist priest.
Her heart suddenly hung up, Xiaolan squeezed into the corner between the transparent wall and the wall, trying hard to hold her rapid breathing, trying to capture every subtle sound.
"You are really hopeless." The Taoist priest's voice was full of calmness, "You don't deserve to see the boundary monument."
The object flew through the air, causing a fierce wind sound, which Xiaolan could hear clearly.
Immediately, there was the familiar burning sound again, Xiaolan looked at her pocket, and when the hairpin stabbed the man covered in blood, he also made this sound.
Sure enough, along with the burning sound, a strange man's roar appeared.
Xiaolan felt a little relieved, it seemed that the Taoist priest had not suffered any loss.
Before the two of them could speak, the noise started again next door. This time, the voices of several people appeared at the same time. It was noisy, but Xiaolan was not worried.
She recognized it as their voices.
"Again?!" the little fool shouted first, "Is this...a fake Xiaolan?"
"Taoist Master, you are bleeding!"
Xiaoyin's words made Xiaolan feel excited again.
Is the Taoist priest injured? Are the others okay?
The Taoist priest said nothing. After a while, there was the sound of footsteps and the sound of objects being dragged on the ground. The Taoist priest appeared at the door and walked straight towards Xiaolan.
Others also walked in, and the scattered flashlight light allowed Xiaolan to see everything clearly.
The Taoist priest's eyes were cold. There was a long wound on his shoulder, extending from the shoulder to the collarbone. Blood spread to the entire left side of his body. The Taoist priest's left hand was pinching the man's neck, dragging the dying fake self.
Blood dripped from the Taoist Master's left hand, and when it came into contact with the fake Xiaolan's neck, it made a "squeaking" sound, and streams of black smoke flowed out from it.
The Taoist priest pinched "himself" by the neck and walked towards him. Although this scene was a bit scary, Xiaolan now felt more joy of finally escaping.
"Eh? Why did this become a wall?" The little fool poked his head around and followed the Taoist priest.
wall?
Xiaolan touched the transparent wall between them.
Can they see the wall?
The Taoist priest had walked to the wall, raised his left hand, and pushed his fake self against the wall. He raised the dagger with his right hand, and the tip of the knife was pointed at the man's heart.
Oh, even the weapons have been confiscated, Xiaolan thought in admiration, he is indeed a Taoist priest.
"Open the wall." The Taoist priest's voice was deep and powerful, with a cruel intention that could not be refused.
Black smoke kept coming out, and the man seemed to have lost all his strength and only swayed from side to side.
"Taoist Priest, I...I am Xiaolan..." The man's eyes flickered, and he changed back to the same girlish voice as Xiaolan, maybe thinking that he could save a little more.
Humph, Xiaolan curled her lips, waiting to see what other tricks that man had up his sleeve.
The Taoist leader's knife tip approached, his black pupils filled with cold flames, "Open the wall."
"Xiaoyin...Xiaoyin..." The man stretched out his left hand in the direction of Xiaoyin, "You have arrested the wrong person...I am Xiaolan..."
"What are you asking me to do?" Xiaoyin said harshly, but her eyes glanced at Baomu guiltily, "Do I look easy to deceive?"
Baomu nodded, "She is not Xiaolan. I am sure that she is the one who wants to kill you."
"Hahahahaha!" The male laughter sounded from the man's throat. The man's body slowly changed, and it seemed that he gave up the struggle.
Xiaolan had seen the change process and was not surprised. The reactions of the others were not small. The Taoist priest did not change his expression and just tightened the palms holding his throat.
"You want to save her so much? Like her so much?" The man covered in blood laughed, "She should have died a long time ago! Hahahahahahaha! This is my favorite sentence, she would have been killed by me!"