"Ice! Let's go!" One by one: "Let's go to the next room and take a look!"
Pull up the Scout and walk towards the second room.
Push open the door one by one: "Ice! Take the torch a little higher!"
On the illuminated wall is a man holding a soft sword; a round and large pearl is embedded on the man's right shoulder; the indifference between the man's eyebrows is self-evident.
Smile, pointing at the man on the wall: "Ice! He looks a little like you!"
Zisai frowned: "Where does it look like?"
Yiyi continued to laugh: "It's just as cold!"
Zisai's brows became more and more frowned; because even he himself felt that the man on the wall looked very similar to him.
Also, the soft sword held by the man on the painting wall...
"Ice! What's wrong with you?" Looking at the trance of Zisai, he asked one by one.
"The man on the painting wall holds a soft sword; I have one that is exactly the same!" Zisai spoke.
"Ah?" Yi Yi's mouth was so shocked that he couldn't close.
‘It’s not that a coincidence, right?’
Zisai also felt that: I'm afraid, this is not as simple as a coincidence.
It took a long time to find my voice.
"Where is your soft sword?" Why has he never seen Zisai use it?
Zisai put his hand on his waist; and with a draw, a soft sword appeared in front of Yiyi.
He looked at it carefully: "Not to say, it looks the same!" He laughed and said with a joke: "The soft sword is really good. It can be used as a sword and a belt!"
While speaking, the walls undergo subtle changes.
The pearls embedded in the mural are shining with white light and slowly separate from the mural.
Yiyi flashed his eyes in surprise.
Looking at the pearls, slowly lifting up; spinning constantly in the air.
Zisai seemed to be possessed; closed his eyes and slowly opened his arms.
The pearls flew quickly to the sub-season as if they were sensed.
When it landed on the right shoulder of Zisai, the white light became stronger and stronger; in the end, it miraculously disappeared on the right shoulder of Zisai.