Mysterious World Tour

Chapter 112 Whose is the truth

After putting on makeup with great difficulty, before Tan Mo could catch his breath, the light shield covering him disappeared directly. It might not disappear permanently. Every three months, when Tan Mo opened the letter, a light shield like that could be generated again. This made Tan Mo dare not guess at the realm of that mysterious woman.

At least, his senior brother Master Lianhua wanted to make a similar light shield, which would consume a lot of energy. As for asking someone to open something and a light shield like that would appear instantly, that was even more impossible.

At that time, Tan Mo looked at himself in the mirror and was very surprised.

When he finished, his face really turned into that of Miss Xing'er. It was just that he was smaller, not as tall as Tan Mo originally was.

Fortunately, it was dark now, and he couldn't see his fingers when he stretched his legs, so his height problem was easily covered up.

So, Tan Mo put the mirror to the east and walked out the door.

Creak.

Tan Mo gently closed the door.

The footsteps gradually faded away.

A figure suddenly appeared outside the quiet room.

It came out of the mirror.

It was Tan Mo.

Like Tan Mo, he had a wooden face and no expression, but his eyes were a little dull.

The figure looked right, then walked to the bed, imitating Tan Mo's movements, with his legs clasped together and his head slightly lowered.

It seemed that he was chanting.

But his lips did not move at all.

It was incredible that there was a trace of mantra power flowing slowly. It was exactly the same as when Tan Mo practiced mantras in the moonlight.

…

Tan Mo walked carefully, and the night covered the east mansion, which had a different kind of weirdness.

He had already put on makeup, so Tan Mo was not invisible, because if he was invisible, it would have a counter-effect. After he put on makeup, the two powers generated by the painted skin were hiding and passing through walls.

Hiding can be combined with the environment of a certain place in an instant, completely concealing one's body and smell, invisible and undetectable.

The power of penetrating walls, as its name suggests, needs no further explanation.

With these two powers, the effect will be better than invisibility when used together.

Slowly moving forward, Tan Mo remembered part of the route in the red moon, and Bu Luo almost got lost. The Fang Mansion is really unusually large.

The rich are drunk and feasting, while the streets are freezing to death. In such a world, that poem is always particularly appropriate.

He wanted to meet Miss Fang Yao.

Soon, Tan Mo arrived in front of the courtyard, but was surprised to find that the courtyard was now shrouded in thick red fog. And the red fog covered that courtyard, and there was no fog in other places in the Fang Mansion.

Such a strange change made Tan Mo hesitate.

Tan Mo was not hesitating whether to go in, but whether he should escape overnight.

There were more and more strange things in that place.

And the ominous atmosphere in the air was getting stronger and stronger, which made Tan Mo start to shudder inexplicably.

The discoveries in the red moon constantly overturned the original speculation, making Tan Mo unable to tell who was a human and who was a ghost.

That made Tan Mo very helpless.

If he had a complete bloodline, he would not have been in such a dilemma.

The bloodline talent will be accompanied by the eye of truth. In the eyes of truth, the blinding method is invalid, and the disguise of the demon ghost is also nowhere to hide.

Tan Mo thought so, and suddenly his heart moved.

Because he saw a person.

A person who should not appear at this time, the little girl Cui who was in the wood room.

At that time, the little girl Cui walked towards the courtyard nervously, and walked directly into the red mist.

"Let's not talk about how the maid pretending to be crazy came out. It seems that the red fog has appeared for more than one or two days..." Tan Mo pondered for a moment, and then he walked into the red fog.

The moment he walked into the red fog, the hiding of the painted skin took effect, and Tan Mo's body disappeared in the courtyard covered by the red fog.

Looking around, the red fog was shrouded, and the courtyard was not pitch dark. The visibility was not very high, so Tan Mo quickly found Xiao Cui. She walked towards the house where Miss Fang Yao lived with ease. Before she approached and knocked on the door, the door of the house opened first.

Fang Yao's figure walked out from behind the door. She was wearing a costume and holding a flag in her leg. When she saw Xiao Cui, she asked, "Xiao Cui, why am I here?"

Fang Yao's tone of voice also had a sense of singing opera, and the tail tone was consciously dragged for a long time, which was very awkward.

Bu Luo Xiaocui seemed to be used to hearing this. She looked at Fang Yao and said, "Miss, his pretending to be crazy has been known."

"Who?" Fang Yao's face suddenly changed.

"A little monk."

"He has seen that little monk." Fang Yao's face was uncertain, and then asked, "What did he say to me at that time? Didn't he expose me?"

"No, he asked him to pretend to be crazy more realistically, and asked him to be careful of his cousin."

"She no longer hates my cousin."

"He knows that my cousin was eaten by that thing a long time ago. Now, if that thing is carrying my cousin's skin," Xiaocui said with a look of fear on her face, "Miss, how long can he pretend to be so cute? Are they asking not to leave Fang Mansion since last year’s New Year? At that time, after the old man came back with a strange look, the mansion began to become strange. Many maids and servants disappeared inexplicably. Some people saw them escaping from the Fang Mansion, but they could not find them. People who escaped from Fang Mansion."

Fang Yao heard something strange in her eyes when she heard what Xiao Cui said, but she turned her head calmly, not letting Xiao Cui see her expression, and said: "Xiao Cui, I will continue to show off, since that little monk If you say I don’t act like it, then I should be careful. It’s true that Grandpa asked him to come. He claimed to be from Lotus Temple. Grandpa told him before he left last year that he would look for him if he couldn’t come back. People from Lotus Temple came to help him."

"It turns out that the old lady is well prepared..." Xiao Cui couldn't help but look relieved, and her nervous and fearful expression began to ease. She nodded vigorously and said, "I don't worry, Miss, he will continue to pretend to be crazy. , I will not disappear into the house without knowing it, Xiaocui must ask to leave with the lady. "

"Leave together?" Fang Yao couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth slightly when she heard those words, her tone of voice rising and falling, as if she was singing an opera.

Xiaocui didn't think there was anything strange about Fang Yao's behavior, because it was her first time seeing him.

As Fang Yao's maid, Xiao Cui grew up with Fang Yao. Her parents died that year, and she was living in another place without any relatives. She was living on the streets and was about to starve to death. The old man of the Fang family rescued her, and then made her Fang Yao's maid and gave her a mouthful of food. .

Xiaocui has always been grateful for the Fang family's mistakes.

Of course, all this was established when Fang Yao was in front of her.

"I'll go back quickly." Fang Yao said.

"No, miss, I'll go to bed early." Xiao Cui said, turned around and left, and the moment she turned around, everything she had just been obedient was gone.