Twilight Speaker

Chapter 19: The Gaze of the Old Ones
Chen Xiang ran away, as fast as he could.

"Are you sure we can keep these ghosts in Wu's Manor?"

While escaping frantically, Chen Xiang confirmed it again with concern.

"Of course!"

The mirror said proudly:
"Although your body is a little weak, who am I? I am the invincible Mirror King!"

After a pause, it became more serious:
"Don't worry, although we can't control that ghost at the level of the Heaven's Envoy, it's no problem to shackle it in the manor and prevent it from going out~"

Chen Xiang felt relieved.

While galloping in the night, he casually asked:
"How strong is this level of Heaven's Envoy?"

"Not that strong." Mirror answered honestly: "Little Karami."

"really?"

"really!"

"Sure?"

"Sure!"

"Then can you beat him?"

"What are you talking about!" Mirror coughed and said confidently, "I am a tool, not a living intelligent being. Whether I can win or not depends on who is using me as a tool!"

Chen Xiang was speechless.

"You can rest assured."

The mirror comforted him in a rare way:

"The Messenger of Heaven is really not that strong, just like that. Just think about it, the Secret Path to Supernormal is just the end of it, and the Ladder to God is there!"

Chen Xiang was thoughtful:
"After the three levels of secret martial arts, there are four steps of the extraordinary secret road, and then the ladder to godhood? The pinnacle of the extraordinary secret road is the angel, so what is the ladder to godhood?"

"A god!" Mirror said with a grin, "And it's just a false god, very weak!"

Chen Xiang suddenly didn't want to talk to the mirror anymore.

He said nothing, carefully avoided surveillance, escaped into an alley, and returned home with a light jump.

"Okay, stop chattering and stay still!"

Covering the noisy mirror with a black cloth, Chen Xiang let out a breath, stood by the window, and looked at the two bright moons above his head.

"Wu Jinlu is a ghost at the level of the messenger of death"

He quickly gathered his thoughts and frowned slightly.

According to Jingzi, a powerful person from the inner circle has rushed to the Wu Manor, and a similar investigation procedure will definitely be initiated. Have I left any clues?
I haven't checked it myself. Apart from anything else, the wooden box is still in the secret room!
The secret room is not very safe.

His heart moved slightly, and he lifted the black cloth again:

"Mirror, do you have any other functions? Can you only awaken the dead?"

The mirror was silent for a moment, then slowly spoke:
"It seems to have."

"What does it mean?"

"I'm crazy and can't remember. People who used me before just used it directly. How would I know!" It still seemed so confident.

"You really can't remember?"

“I can’t remember!”

"really?"

"really!"

Seeing that he couldn't get to the bottom of the matter, Chen Xiang ran back to the secret room with the mirror in his arms. He closed his eyes, kicked his legs, and fell asleep.

The mirror came from that weird dream.

Maybe there will be an answer in dreams?
………………

"A great ghost at the level of a Heaven's Envoy has sealed off the manor from the void. Deputy Director Wu, what should we do now?"

An old woman opened her eyes and frowned slightly. It was Wu Mengling, the second deputy director of the Great City Secret Investigation Department.

She exhaled softly:
"We should cover up this massive wave of ghosts first and deal with it after the director returns."

"The holographic projection and interference array have been set up. In addition..."

The young Secret Investigation Department inspector pushed up his glasses:
"The guy who escaped from this manor has also been caught. His name is Lin Yulang, and he is a formal lecturer at Colossus Academy."

"Take them back for interrogation. Also, this incident has been classified as a Level 1 disaster. Initiate a corresponding Level 1 investigation. All relevant personnel will be interrogated by me personally!"

"Yes, Deputy Director Wu!"

………………

"Great Titan."

As always, the prayers are repeated one after another.

Chen Xiang opened his eyes effortlessly this time, and the seven dwarfs, whose names were 'Foolish, Dumb, Stupid, and Silly', cheered together. "Daddy!"

"Mother!"

They swarmed over him, ran around him foolishly, jumped around foolishly, stayed in a daze, and acted foolishly.

The stupid one is doing push-ups excitedly, the fool has no sense of existence, grinning and laughing foolishly,
He took up the little trumpet that was around His neck.

'Beep, beep, beep, beep!'

"stop!!"

The sound of the horn gave Chen Xiang a headache.

He held the mirror in one hand and pressed down with the other, signaling all the dwarves to be quiet, and coughed softly:
“Quiz with prizes.”

The dwarves listened attentively.

"This mirror. Does anyone know what it is used for?"

“Me! Me me me!!”

The mirror flatteringly cried:
"I know, I know everything!"

"Why, you're not crazy anymore, you remember now?"

In the mirror's eyes, the Greatest Being, composed of countless fragments of reality, lowered his head and asked. His gaze was as deep as the ocean, like the silent gaze of the entire universe.

"I'm not crazy anymore."

The mirror almost cried out, it felt like it was about to break.

Physically it's about to break.

‘Crack! ’

"what?"

The Greatest One wondered:

"Mirror, why are you cracked?"

The mirror didn't answer, but it was crying in its heart.

Oh my God!

The seven Lords of the Old Ones, and above the Old Ones, there is this [The Greatest], all of them are staring at him!

How can it not break?

God bless you, don't watch it, don't watch it.
Trembling, it reacted immediately.

Oh, I am in God's hands.

It wanted to speak, but could not say anything. Its foolish gaze made it feel as if it was falling into an infinite world, and its foolish gaze brought it close to destruction.

The blank stare accompanied by the endless vast knowledge almost burst it.
It feels like it's going crazy.

Can a madman get any crazier?
This was the mirror's last thought. It fainted.

at the same time.

"Why didn't you respond?"

Chen Xiang was a little puzzled. He weighed the mirror and looked at the crack that spanned the entire surface of the mirror. He felt a little anxious. What happened to this guy?
Although this mirror is not straight, it is still nagging and crazy
But it's a good mirror.

At the side, [Dai] wearing an empty mirror frame staggered forward, looked at the mirror carefully for a moment, and said stupidly with a wise look:
"Mom, this mirror is related to the traitor. It can awaken the dead and replicate the mirror world. There is another world inside the mirror. This sundry item has great potential."

Chen Xiang's heart moved:
"Awakening the dead. Replication? There's a world in the mirror? Hmm. What do you mean it's related to the traitor?"

Dai shook his head and said stupidly:
"Mom, I don't know either. I just read the relevant knowledge about this thing. As for the traitor."

Chun jumped out with the horn in his hand and blew it hard.

'Beep, beep! ! '

He began to sing:
"A long time ago, three things were plotting something bad: an hourglass, a book, and a loom."

Chen Xiang felt a headache again, but he still forced himself to listen carefully.

"The hourglass brought three idiots, the book brought three idiots, and the loom also brought three idiots. They started a rebellion and ignited the war."

'Beep! Beep! !'

Stupid blew the horn again:
"It was a great war, ah~ a great war, ah~ a great war, ah~ a great war, ah~"

Chen Xiang couldn't listen any longer and called for a halt. He felt as if his head was going to explode. The long sword above his head was stirring and stirring in his brain.
He covered his head and spoke helplessly:
"Stop, don't sing!"

Stupidly put down the horn in indignation.

Chen Xiang took a breath and looked around the nine small holes. The sounds of prayers inside were still as loud as ever, like the tide and the sea.

According to the dwarfs, inside the cave is the world of ants.
He suppressed his doubts and walked to the front of the wooden house. This was what the dwarfs called the storage room, where things sent from the ant world were piled up.

After hesitating for a moment, Chen Xiang held the mirror and pushed open the wooden door.

(End of this chapter)