"I didn't see anything unusual," the Taoist priest said. "Xiaolan, did you see it?"
"Ah? I..."
Xiaolan hesitated.
If you tell the Taoist Priest that only you can see the black shadow, what will the Taoist Priest do?
Ever since he saw his red-tipped poisonous hair, the Taoist priest had been worried that he would be poisoned for the second time. It was precisely because of this that after he discovered that he saw a black shadow in the mirror, the Taoist priest insisted on changing mirrors with himself.
"I didn't see it either," Xiaolan thought quickly and decided to hide it for the time being, "How about we change it back?"
The Taoist priest didn't seem to believe Xiaolan's words.
"Perhaps the time is too short, and the phenomenon has not had time to appear?" Baomu glanced at his watch, "Taoist priest, let's try again. If we can't crack this mechanism again, we will have to go back. God is fast.
It’s bright.”
Baomu made a good assist this time, but the Taoist priest failed to catch the guilty conscience in Xiaolan's eyes, so he turned his head back with half hesitation.
"Brother Taoist Brother, shall we continue?" Miaozhen politely asked the Taoist Master for his opinion.
"good."
The four of them returned to their respective positions. Xiaolan breathed out quietly and raised her eyes to look at herself in the mirror.
Just as Baomu said, the sun was about to appear, and the surrounding light was 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 like this by the black shadow, or if I was nervous because I lied to the Taoist priest.
It shouldn't be because of lying, after all, this is not the first time he has lied...
Xiaolan shook his head, threw away these messy thoughts, and looked at the mirror seriously.
However, the black shadow did not appear again.
What's going on?
There was no movement from the other three people. They probably didn't see the black shadow. What? The black shadow didn't want to play with them anymore?
Xiaolan was grinding her teeth and thinking about it. Almost when she was about to give up, she suddenly felt a sting on the back of her hand.
The stinging brought back bad memories, and Xiaolan's whole body trembled greatly.
She raised her hand in disbelief.
impossible……
Under the blurry 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 thread spread forward. Xiaolan followed the red thread and raised her head.
In the mirror, it is no longer myself.
The picture in the mirror completely changed. The original mirror image had disappeared and was replaced by a complete black shadow.
That's a person.
The red thread on his hand penetrated the mirror, and the other end of the red thread was caught in the black shadow's hand.
"No!" Xiaolan screamed and backed away.
"What's wrong?"
"Xiaolan!..."
However, before his friends could rush to Xiaolan's side, Xiaolan felt that the black shadow in the mirror began to magnify infinitely in front of his eyes, and the black shadow enveloped him with stern malice.
That mirror is devouring itself.
"Save me!——"
At the last moment, Xiaolan tried her best to turn around.
The Taoist priest's hand almost caught her.
The next second, black covered her vision.
Xiaolan instantly felt that every inch of his skin was bound by some kind of sharp thread, completely losing the ability to move.
I regret it now, very much.
Xiaolan opened her eyes again.
There was a hazy fog in front of me. In front of the misty background, a huge black shadow stood against the light.
Got caught himself.
Xiaolan cursed herself hard in her heart. If it weren't for the pain in her arms from being strangled, she would even want to shave her two big ears.
"Oh……"
When Xiaolan was resentful, the black shadow sneered.
Xiaolan's heart suddenly tightened.
Click... click...
The black shadow dragged its steps slowly, little by little, towards her.
Xiaolan blinked hard twice, and then she saw everything in front of her clearly.
I am in an empty room. This room... looks a bit familiar. Judging from the architectural style, it seems to be one of the Qiqiao mansions.
The door to the room was open, and the dim morning light outlined the outline of the black figure. It wasn't until the man walked up to Xiaolan that she finally saw the true face of the black figure clearly.
"It's you?!"
"Ha..." The man's one eye radiated hatred and violence, "You have indeed discovered me."
This dark shadow is actually the man with the scarred eyes!
The man was still wearing the huge cloak, but without the hood. Xiaolan could clearly distinguish the fine scars on his face. Of course, there was also the most conspicuous one - the crescent-shaped scar running across him.
of his right eye, leaving only a tiny gap in his right eye.
Xiaolan also responded.
This scarred eye... actually appears here...
"You were the one who killed Qiqiao's people!" Xiaolan yelled, "And what happened with Sanyan, what happened on Fire Lotus Mountain... tell me! Did you also do what happened with Jiutan?!"
"Heh..." The scar-eyed man stared at Xiaolan with his fierce one eye, "You are about to die..."
As he spoke, he raised his left hand.
A flash of silver light flashed, and Xiaolan saw that there was a steel nail clutched in his left fist.
Cold sweat slid down Xiaolan's back.
It turns out that the severe stinging pain and the tiny cylindrical wounds came from this thing.
nail.
"Don't come over!" Xiaolan could only hope that she was still in Qiqiao Mansion, so she raised her voice and shouted, "You...are you Qiqiao or Sanyan?!"
"Me?" The scar-eyed man pressed a palm-long steel nail against Xiaolan's chest and mocked, "I am a god."
"You're a fart!" Xiaolan originally planned to say this in her heart, but she accidentally shouted out, "You're just a Sanyan without the Sky Eye, I know it!"
Blood-red murderous intent suddenly shot out of his one eye, and Xiaolan felt that the tip of the steel nail penetrated his coat and pierced his skin.
Although it hurts, my words should be right.
He is indeed just a Sanyan!
"How did you learn the red tip?" Xiaolan hissed while sucking in the air-conditioning, and said without mercy, "And the first matchmaker on the fifth watch day, you also learned it the day after tomorrow, right? You don't know how to control things at all, you just
Will pass..."
etc.
An idea suddenly came to Xiaolan's mind.
"Shut up! -"
The scarred 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 shouted desperately, "I know where your first matchmaker is!"
Sure enough, the man's movements stopped.
Xiaolan didn't dare to take a big breath, her face was deformed in pain, so she gritted her teeth and pretended to be strong.
"You care about your first match, right?" Xiaolan's throat started to leak, "I can give it back to you..."
Scar Eyes was stunned for a few seconds, and suddenly, he sneered again.
"Haha...hahahaha!..." Scary Eyes laughed wildly for a while, then lowered his head and mocked, "You want to survive on this? How stupid... I don't need it a long time ago..."
After saying that, Scar Eye raised his hand again.
"As long as I eat you, I don't need anything else."