I Was Once a Legend

It was the first time for Dong Zheng to do sneaky things like sneaking into other people's houses, but he was quite skilled at doing it. He cated in the corner of the wall and was covered by bushes, making sure that there was no one in the corridor, and quietly opened the window and got in.

As soon as he entered, he felt that something was wrong. The memorial service had only passed one day, but the scene in the corridor was very different. Every window and every lamp was hung with the purple color that he had seen on the second floor before. Purse, a faint strange fragrance wafted in the air, making Dong Zheng a little nauseous.

At this point in time, even the servants had rested, and there was no one in the corridor. After confirming the location, Dong Zheng sneaked towards the entrance of the basement he had explored.

Countless purses were hung on the lamp, blocking the light, making everything even darker, with a dark purple color.Dong Zheng didn't want to take more breaths of this scent of unknown purpose, he held his breath and walked quickly through the corridor, when he was about to turn a corner, a closed door in front of him suddenly opened slowly without warning.

A beam of dazzling light shot out from it, coldly reflected on his retina.

Dong Zheng was startled, and immediately turned to hide, but the light did not follow him, but disappeared.

Dong Zheng frowned, and slowly approached the door. The only flashlight at home was taken away by Fix. He didn't carry any lighting tools, but it was more than enough to adjust the flow of the visual port to enhance his eyesight, and it was also enough for him to deal with general The environment is dark.

Through the gap in the door, Dong Zheng found that the room... was full of mirrors.

The light he saw just now was the outside light reflected by the mirror, and because of his position, it specifically shone on his eyes.

Countless mirrors reflected him looking in through the crack of the door. Dong Zheng turned his head to make sure there was no one around, opened the door and walked in.

This is a small room of just over ten square meters. It was supposed to be used for storing sundries, but now, except for the floor, it is covered with mirrors, even the ceiling.

The mirror magnifies this small space without limit, and Dong Zheng can see countless himself, front, side, and back.

In the center of the floor, a circular formation was drawn, with many words that Dong Zheng couldn't understand written densely on it.

What is this for?

Dong Zheng didn't know.

He was about to turn around and leave, at this moment, he saw a person standing behind him in the mirror, he was taller than Dong Zheng, with dazzling red hair, but his face was not very clear.

"Alan?" Dong Zheng looked back immediately, but there was nothing behind him, only the figure he hadn't seen for a long time was reflected in the mirror.

hallucinations?

Dong Zheng took a deep breath. He calmed down and asked the security phage in the kernel world to check for abnormal data. The result came out quickly. There was no abnormality. The firewall dutifully blocked all things that should not come in?

What would it be?

Alan put his arms warmly on Dong Zheng's shoulders as he did most often when he was still alive. Dong Zheng stared at the young man in the mirror, but no matter what, he could no longer see his face clearly.

A figure appeared beside him, it was a young woman in her twenties, her long hair was pulled up high, she wore a jade bracelet on her wrist, and the Emei thorn was hanging on her waist. She held Dong Zheng's arm affectionately, quietly Rest your head on his shoulder.

Although he still couldn't see her face clearly, Dong Zheng was able to picture her in his heart.

This is Liu Yueqiang, the biological mother whom he met once in a dream, who died prematurely due to dystocia.

Dong Zheng took a deep breath and didn't move. He couldn't bear to destroy the scene in the mirror, but he was not confused by these. Dong Zheng moved his fingers slightly and released Cui Zuojing from the prisoner's space.

"What's wrong?" From Cui Zuojing's point of view, Dong Zheng just stood in this room full of mirrors, staring at himself for a long time.

"Can you see something?" Dong Zheng asked him.

Cui Zuojing also stood beside him, and the two people were reflected in the mirror, but soon, Alan's figure appeared, Henry also stood behind him, Yuan Yu, Lin Shuxi, Michelle...these once People who laughed with him, but left forever in the end, appeared one by one.

Suddenly, Cui Zuojing almost forgot their appearance.

Cui Zuojing was silent for a moment, then said in a low voice, "I saw those dead people."

Dong Zheng glanced at the mirror one last time, turned and left the room.

"I don't know what method is used here to make people see the appearance of the dead."

"Illusion?" Cui Zuojing didn't miss it either, he was always a determined person, indulging in false illusions would only make people feel endlessly decadent.

"Probably not, there is no abnormal data in the kernel." Dong Zheng whispered, "This should be built by Ferdinand to meet George. There should be a wizard in this house. I don't know how good he is. In this way, it is not just a rumor that it is not good to say that George is wronged."

Cui Zuojing returned to the prisoner's space, Dong Zheng closed the door of the mirror room, and continued to the basement.

Just as he was about to turn the corner, he suddenly heard someone talking, and immediately hid to the other side of the cabinet.

The voices gradually approached, and it could be heard that it was a man and a woman. The voices of the two were very low. Dong Zheng strengthened his hearing, and he could barely hear some.

The man asked: "The young master seems to have some problems with his body. Even so, can we continue the ceremony?"

The woman's voice was a little old: "You have to believe me, since I can let Mr. Ferdinand see Master George, I can get him back."

The two walked past the window. With a hidden glance, Dong Zheng recognized that the person carrying the lamp was Ferdinand's personal servant, and beside him, followed a short woman in a purple robe, with a hood covering her eyes. The face is changed, but the voice is no longer young.

They want to resurrect George with witchcraft?

The two left in a hurry as if they were in a hurry, and Dong Zheng followed far behind, all the way to the room where the basement entrance was located.

The valet looked around vigilantly to make sure no one else was there, and went down with the wizard, maybe coming up soon, or for some other reason, he didn't lock the door from the inside.

Dong Zheng waited for a while, guessing that they had passed the stairs to the bottom, then carefully opened the door and walked into the basement.

After walking down, Dong Zheng discovered that there was a hole in the sky below. The Ferdinand family’s villa is very large, and the basement area is also not small. The temperature here is very low, and strange witchcraft runes are painted everywhere on the walls. There are many statues of small people, and the ceiling is full of purses containing spices.

So many "witch" traces piled up together will only make people feel a sense of fear and depression. The basement is filled with the over-fragrant smell of spices. Dong Zheng can't hold his breath, so he can only bear it for the time being.

But he seemed to smell something unusual.

The servant and wizard went somewhere, Dong Zheng took the time to leave the stairway, he walked along the most spacious corridor, according to the memory of the structure of the villa, the direction of this corridor should be his The mirror house I saw just now.

Going around a locked room, Dong Zheng finally heard the voice again. Hiding in the darkness, he quietly approached in the direction of the voice, with one hand on the boning knife at his waist.

The light from the lantern in the servant's hand also guided him in the direction. Dong Zheng hid behind the glove box covered with a dust-proof cloth, and saw the figures of the two people from a distance.

They were standing next to a coffin, the lantern was placed on a small table beside it, everything around them was decorated like an altar, and the wizard was leaning over the coffin, as if checking something.

And there are several wires coming out of that coffin, plugged into the power supply.

"We must speed up." After a while, the wizard hoarsely said, "George's physical body can't last too long."

The male servant wondered: "But the police are so strict recently, what should I do..."

"We have collected eight sacrifices, and we are short of the last one, and we can make a deal with the god of death." The wizard said, "Success or failure depends on one action, Mr. Ferdinand has paid so much for all this, you don't want to It ruins everything, doesn't it?"

Eight offerings?Dong Zheng was startled. Since George's death, there have been five homicides in Wisteria Town, and two people are missing. If you add the person who died in the car accident... exactly eight dead.

The servant was silent for a moment, then finally nodded and said: "Okay, I will try to find a way to bring the last sacrifice here tonight."

After saying that, the two were about to leave. Dong Zheng watched the figures of the servant and the wizard go away with the lights. After a while, there was the faint sound of the basement door being locked.

gone?

Dong Zheng came out of the hiding place, he walked up the steps to the coffin, and found that it was a freezer, and there was a boy's body lying in it.

George died by swallowing a gun. The death condition was definitely not good-looking, but the body was sorted out, and the face was lying quietly inside. It looked like a very cute child.

His left hand was missing, and even though it was frozen, there were already slight signs of decay at the fracture.

Probably the police returned George's body to Ferdinand after the autopsy.

The so-called sacrifices should be the left hands of the victims who disappeared in these murder cases. Dong Zheng didn't know whether the box contained supernatural settings, even if all the required "sacrifices" were collected, Can George really come back from the dead?

I'm afraid not necessarily.

Since it was a sacrifice, the left hands obtained from the corpse should also be in the basement now, and the sachet was probably hung to cover up the smell of decay.

Dong Zheng left this place for the time being, and went to other places to check. He was not in a hurry to go out. Since the manservant went to collect the last "sacrifice", he would definitely go to the basement to release the sacrifice tonight. Just look for an opportunity.

Most of the rooms are locked. Dong Zheng doesn't know the specific situation, but he knows that it is difficult to dispose of the victim's body under the eyes of the police. It must be placed in some locked rooms, otherwise he would not hang so many sachets Covered up the taste.

The basement is huge, and it will probably take some time to explore it all. Dong Zheng, in a cautious attitude, did not turn on the lights, and groped forward in the dark.

Suddenly, he heard the sound of something falling over, which was especially obvious in the silent basement.

Dong Zheng immediately found a place nearby to hide, and he listened intently for a long time with bated breath, but there was no other movement.

Could it be a mouse?

he does not know.

Dong Zheng waited for a while and found no other abnormalities, so he could only explore more vigilantly.

He found a gun in the corner with three rounds in it.

Dong Zheng took the gun in his hand silently.