Xiaolan was the first to see the figure of that person.
She was stunned for a moment, then pointed at the man and shouted, "It's him!"
Everyone turned around after hearing the sound.
A man in a black cloak was standing outside the window.
The hood blocked the man's face, and everyone could only see his chin. His skin was pale and he looked a little scary.
"This is the person I saw in Huolian's revolving lantern!" Xiaolan said and ran to the window, "Who are you?!"
The man said nothing and just stood there quietly.
The Taoist priest stepped forward and grabbed the impulsive Xiaolan, "Be careful."
After speaking, the Taoist leader pulled Xiaolan behind him, turned around and whispered to the man, "What do you want to do?"
The man still didn't answer, but his left sleeve moved slightly.
Everyone's nerves immediately became tense.
Moved again.
For a while...
"squeak!"
A strange sound came from the man's sleeve.
"Squeak!...Squeak!..."
Sharp and fine.
Everyone looked at each other in confusion.
"How come it's a bit like..."
Before Baomu finished speaking, he heard several similar sounds suddenly coming from the man's body. His black cloak trembled. Within a few seconds, several black shadows flew out of his sleeves, and the man lay limply.
fell to the ground.
Everyone gathered near the window and looked at the ground.
The black cloak covered the grass, but the people inside disappeared, and several black mice ran towards the depths of the jungle screaming.
"Oh my God..." Qin Yin murmured, "What is this...what is going on?"
Xiaolan stared at the cloak with disbelief, "These are the clothes of that man..."
"In other words, there are no people in the clothes, only mice?" the fool said, "How many mice have we been tricked by?"
"How could a mouse do this? Someone must have instigated it." Qin Yin said.
The fool nodded, "It seems we have to seriously consider Xiaolan's words... Xiaolan, are you sure this is the dress?"
"I'm sure."
"So, there is indeed a problem."
"But, I clearly saw that person's face just now," Mr. Shen asked, leaning against the window frame, "Didn't you see it?"
"Speaking of which..."
"That face is over there." The Taoist priest calmly pointed to the corner of the cloak.
Something moved under the cloak, and a black bulge formed under the cloak. The bulge moved around a few times, and finally came to the "exit." The edge of the cloak was suddenly lifted up by the bulge, and a huge black mouse appeared.
Squeaking, he got out and ran away.
The mouse left something under his cloak.
That's a human head.
Half of the head was covered under the cloak, and the other half was exposed. Everyone instantly recognized that this was the chin they had just seen.
Mr. Shen took a breath of air, "This is Dai Lili's boyfriend!"
After hearing what he said, the memory about this half of the face became clear.
"It seems like it's really him," the fool tilted his head and looked over, "Does this matter have anything to do with him?"
The Taoist priest thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "They should be just like Mr. Shen, they are just people who were inexplicably involved."
"He is really dead..." Mr. Shen muttered in a daze.
"Are you not as happy as you imagined?" Qin Yin said, "So, revenge and the like are false propositions. Only the spectators are happy."
Mr. Shen's inner thoughts were understood by Qin Yin. He pursed his lips and nodded heavily.
"But why did this thing appear?"
Everyone turned around and planned to return to the coffin, but another shock was already waiting for them there.
Baomu blinked his eyes and sniffed again.
"Zhang Boyin?" The fool paused and asked tentatively, "Are you awake?"
Zhang Boyin, who was lying on the ground just now, suddenly stood up. His head was hung deeply, his hands were drooped in front of him, and what he was holding in his hands was Luo Jiutian's Panlong Pond.
Zhang Boyin remained motionless, and no one dared to move.
The Taoist priest turned to look at Luo Jiutian. Luo Jiutian understood what he meant and shook his head vigorously.
Zhang Boyin's consciousness has not escaped and is still in the pool.
Zhang Boyin was standing between the crowd and the coffin. Qin Yin stood stunned for a while, then moved his eyes to the coffin lid and asked whether Ling was still there.
What if he wants to do something to Wen Ling...
Qin Yin quietly moved a step to the side, trying to get closer to Wen Ling.
"Sister Xiaoyin, don't go there!" Baomu shouted and stopped Qin Yin, "He is not Zhang Boyin!"
Baomu's face was pale, and there was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead. He was panting slightly, and when he saw everyone's eyes focused on him, he shouted, "He doesn't smell like Zhang Boyin, he smells like another person!"
"Who is it?" The fool's eyes alternated between Bao Mu and Zhang Boyin, "Fire Lotus?"
"No, it's not Huolian, it's... it's another person," Baomu tightened his right hand and hit his head hard, "Xiaolan... Xiaolan should know!"
Xiaolan was stunned for a moment, "Me?"
"Yes, you know this person..." Baomu said, "In the cave, when you were talking to Huolian, this was the third person I smelled."
"ah……"
Others understood, but Xiaolan was even more confused.
"It was just me and Huolian at the time. Later I saw Zhang Boyin, but the Zhang Boyin I saw at that time must have been fake..."
"No, there is someone else," Baomu was extremely sure, "and it's not Zhang Boyin. I remember Zhang Boyin's smell."
"There is a third person?..." Xiaolan thought hard.
The experience at that time replayed in my mind piece by piece.
"If there is anyone else..." Xiaolan said hesitantly, "At that time, Huolian was holding a swaddling baby in his arms, and there seemed to be a dead baby inside the swaddling baby."
"Dead baby? Why didn't you tell us before?"
"I'm not sure," Xiaolan said. "Originally, I thought it was the body of her child, but then she said that the body of Zhang Boyin was her child, so I stopped paying attention to the swaddle."
Dead baby...child...
"No," Qin Yin said suddenly, "the body of the Fire Lotus child should have been burned in the first fire."
yes……
Xiaolan also started to think about it.
Huolian said that it was the rice bucket that threw the baby's skeleton into the flames, and the baby's resentment caused the first fire that burned down half the village.
How can you maintain your shape after experiencing flames?
unless……
Xiaolan cleared her throat and lowered her voice, "Huolian told me that her child is the Son of God."
"That's her own fantasy, right?" Qin Yin said, "How can there be a son of God?"
"No, I think Huolian's words are not groundless," the Taoist priest stared at Zhang Boyin closely and said slowly, "I seem to understand..."