Black donkey hoof flagship store

Look, can you give it to me? "

Luo Shen looked down at the ring on his hand.

This ring belonged to Wu Qian before, and later it was given to Wanqi Linshu, which connected the eyes of Wanqi Linshu and Luo Shen, allowing Luo Shen to see the light again.

As long as there is this ring, Luo Shen's eyes will be able to see colors and encounter beauty like a normal person.

Luo Shen suddenly raised the corners of his lips and let out a chuckle of "hehe".

"That depends..." Luo Shen said softly, "It depends on the sincerity of the boss, how old is it?"

"Sincere?"

Wan Teng Lin Mu slowly approached Luo Shen: "What kind of sincerity do you want, just go and get it, I'm...can't wait."

"Really." Luo Shen laughed again.

The corners of her lips were raised slowly, but at this moment...

Snapped!

Grab Wan Teng Lin Mu's neck.

Put your fingers together!

"Hoo!!"

Wan Teng Linmu was unprepared, and was grabbed by the neck, his eyes widened, and he was even lifted up suddenly, his legs were off the ground, and he kept kicking.

"Luo Shen, let me tell you..."

Click!

The door was pushed open, and the second Wanqi Linmu walked in. Halfway through the conversation, he saw such a strange side...

Wan Teng Linmu was going to find Luo Shen, and when he came to Luo Shen's room, he saw that the door was not closed.

Although the inn also has electronic card doors, the doors are not so advanced, and the door will not automatically alarm if it is not closed for a long time.

Wan Teng Lin Mu didn't think much, thinking that Luo Shen didn't close the door, so he pushed the door and walked in.

I also want to tell Luo Shen about the question I just thought of.

Once in the door...

dumbfounded.

Wan Teng Lin Mu rarely stood there in a daze, staring blankly at the strange scene in the room.

Another self.

It really looks exactly the same as Wanqi Linshu.

And she was dressed in a variety of styles, even scarier than the sister Ya who knocked on the door last night.

In the dimness, Luo Shen's light-colored eyes seemed to glow, and he pinched his other self's neck with his palm, lifting him up.

"Ho-ho-"

The other Wan Teng Lin Mu kept struggling, but he couldn't get rid of Luo Shen's shackles.

Wan Teng Lin Mu came back to his senses: "Do you really look exactly like me?"

No smell.

Wan Teng Lin Mu sniffed his nose, but there was no smell at all.

Just now he thought that Luo Shen didn't close the door properly, and it was also because the room only smelled of Luo Shen, and there was no smell of other people at all.

I didn't expect it to be so explosive as soon as I entered the door.

Luo Shen was wearing a bath towel, and the other was wearing a bathrobe, but the actions of the two were so murderous...

Wan Teng Lin Mu, who had no smell, was strangled by the neck and could not escape at all.

Snapped! !

But there was a crisp sound.

The strange "Wanqi forest" disappeared out of thin air, as if something was broken, dissipated in the air, and there was no trace of it.

Wan Teng Linmu rushed over: "Where are you? Are you injured?"

Luo Shen shook his head.

Wan Teng Linmu said strangely: "Suddenly disappeared?" Just like the human face pasted on the glass last night, it disappeared suddenly.

And quietly, without any smell.

Wan Teng Lin Mu said: "Will it be like Chi Changxun, all silhouettes?"

Chi Changxun was caught by them in the subway, but he ran away afterwards, because Chi Changxun was basically just a silhouette, transformed to deceive people.

Over time, it will be exposed naturally and will disappear automatically.

Luo Shen shook his head: "It's not a silhouette."

Wan Teng Lin Mu said, "Why did he come to see you?"

As he spoke, he looked at Luo Shen.

The hair is still dripping, and the clothes are disheveled, obviously just took a shower, it can't be...

Luo Shen interrupted Wan Teng Lin Mu's wild thoughts: "He said he likes my ring and asked me to give it to him."

Raising his hand, Luo Shen motioned for the antique ring on his hand.

Jade pendants, bracelets, diamond rings, and Luo Shen's antique rings.

Still all worth the money.

Wan Teng Linmu said: "Maybe I'm a bit too money-obsessed, but these are indeed valuable things."

"Heh—" Luo Shen laughed, in exchange for Wan Teng Lin Mu's eyes.

"Aren't these valuable things?"

Luo Shen said, "They are indeed very valuable."

Other than that, what else do they have in common?

Jade pendants, bracelets and rings are all antiques.

But the diamond ring cheated from Chi Yang is not an antique, it is a top-quality diamond recently received by Mr. Shang, fresh.

Luo Shen nodded: "The boss is very reasonable."

Wan Teng Lin Mu said disgustedly: "Don't laugh, don't hurry up and put on your clothes, what are you shaking, you want to catch a cold too?"

Wan Teng Lin Mu thought to himself, he hadn't even seen it yet, and Luo Shen was actually seen by that fake Wan Teng Lin Mu?

As I thought about it, I smelled a sour smell, like lemonade, and it was a concentrated lemonade made from crushed whole lemons...

Luo Shen wanted to change clothes, Wan Teng Lin Mu hurriedly turned his back: "You go to the bathroom and change."

"Why?" Luo Shen asked knowingly, with a gentle and puzzled face, as if sincerely asking for advice: "This is obviously my room, and I have to go to the bathroom to change clothes?"

Wan Teng Linmu didn't say much to him, he just opened the door and went out, stood in the corridor, raised his hand to fan himself.

Snapped!

crackle!

Something smashed against the window.

whoosh-

It flew in from the window and fell to the ground.

Wan Teng Lin Mu looked down...a stone?

crackle!

Something else hit the window, Wan Teng Lin Mu walked to the window in the corridor and looked out.

"Hey hey!" It was Fugui, the son of the shop owner.

Fugui smirked, holding a lot of stones in his hands, and threw them up the stairs, shouting: "Hey! Hey! Fool, fool!"

"You are the fool!"

Some people scolded each other from above.

It turned out to be Mr. Shang.

Mr. Shang's room is next to him. Mr. Shang pushed open the window and shouted downstairs: "Get out!"

Fugui still smiled: "Shang Dabao! Shang Dabao is a fool!"

"Hey! Dabao is a fool!"

"Dabao! My dog ​​is also named Dabao!"

Wan Teng Linmu had heard about Mr. Shang, and of course his childhood.

When I was young, the steamed stuffed bun shop owner at the entrance of the village often bullied Mr. Shang. His son, who was slightly older than Mr. Shang, also often bullied Mr. Shang. He took the family dog ​​and chased Mr. Shang.

Let the dogs bite him, and drive Mr. Shang to the pigsty. He must watch Mr. Shang eat pig food before letting him go.

Mr. Shang and Liang Zi, the owner of the store, got married in this way, so that after Mr. Shang made a lot of money, he still wanted to come back to vent his anger.

Mr. Shang leaned on the window and shouted down: "You idiot, get out of here!"

Snapped!

The stone was thrown up and hit the window frame. Mr. Shang turned his head to avoid it and was almost hit.

Mr. Shang's face turned red with anger, his hands and feet trembled: "You wait, stand still, I'll go down now."

"Hey hey! Idiot! Idiot!" Fugui seemed to not understand Mr. Shang's words at all, and was still throwing stones and giggling.

bang——

Mr. Shang pushed open the door and walked out of the room, just in time to see Wanqi Linshu.

Snapped!

Fugui was still throwing stones, Mr. Shang glanced out, leaned on the window of the corridor, and said angrily: "You wait, I'll go down right away, and said I'm a fool, you are..."

Snapped!

Before Mr. Shang finished speaking, a stone was thrown up suddenly.

A muffled sound hit Mr. Shang directly on the temple!

Mr. Shang was obviously stunned for a moment. He was holding his head against the window, and his head was thrown to the side, but it should not be too heavy, and his temples are not even red.

Mr. Shang was stunned, his eyes became straight.

Seeing that something was wrong with him, Wan Teng Lin Mu stepped forward and said, "Mr. Shang? Are you okay, Mr. Shang?"

Mr. Shang didn't speak or blink.

next moment……

Bang! !

"Mr. Shang!?" Wan Tenglinmu hurried forward to pick up Mr. Shang.

Mr. Shang tilted his body, as if he had been possessed by an evil spirit, he suddenly fell back, his knees were weak, and he couldn't support himself and fell down.

Mr. Shang is tall, and if he fell down so straight, maybe something good or bad will happen. Wan Teng Lin Mu reached out to pick it up, but was caught by Mr. Shang, and almost fell to the ground together.

Luo Shen strode out of the room, hugged Wanqi Linmu with one arm, and supported Mr. Shang with the other.

"Mr. Shang?"

Mr. Shang passed out completely. It is not known whether he was hit by a stone or had a sudden onset of narcolepsy.

Head tilted, unconscious.

"What's going on?!" Chi Yang was also yelled out, and as soon as he went out, he saw Mr. Shang passed out in the corridor.

"Mr. Shang?" Chi Yang shook Mr. Shang: "What's wrong with Mr. Shang? Do you want to call an ambulance?"

Luo Shen tested his breath: "It's okay, it should be stimulated, and narcolepsy suddenly broke out."

It must be that Fugui threw stones at Mr. Shang just now, reminding him of what happened when he was a child.

Wan Teng Linmu frowned, stood up, and looked downstairs, wanting to see if Fugui had left.

Swah——

A spot of light flashed over.

With the light of the setting sun, it happened to shine on Wanqi Linshu's eyes.

It's exactly the same feeling as on the back mountain.

Wan Teng Lin Mu looked carefully through the window, but there was no camera.

This time it's not Tiger Head's flash.

A spot of light swayed not too far away, and then swayed the Wanqi forest.

"Hey hey hey! Idiot! Dabao is an idiot! Shang Dabao is an idiot!"

The spot of light dangled, and there was a sound of smirking, and ran to the distance.

It is Fugui, the son of the shop owner!

Fugui didn't know what he was carrying, and kept blinking, laughing as he ran, and ran towards the back mountain.

Wan Teng Lin Mu narrowed his eyes, stretched out his hand suddenly, and jumped out of the corridor window.

"Boss?" Chi Yang looked at Wan Teng Lin Mu who jumped out of the window in surprise.

Luo Shen left a sentence: "Take care of Mr. Shang." He also jumped out of the window after Wan Teng Lin Mu.

Wan Teng Linmu saw it just now. This is the second floor, and there is a shed protruding under the window. He jumped out of the window, stepped on the shed, and then jumped down to the first floor.

Chasing after the smirking Fugui, he ran towards the back mountain.

Luo Shen moved quickly, stretched out his hand, and shrank his shoulders slightly because his shoulders were too broad, and jumped out of the window without stepping on the shed at all.

He jumped directly to the ground on the first floor, rolled on the spot, let go of his inertia, strode his long legs, and chased him out.

Fu Gui smirked and ran forward, directly rushing into the back mountain.

pat!

Something fell out of the pocket and buckled to the floor.

Wan Teng Linmu chased after him, looked at the things on the ground, paused, and ran out, but instead of chasing wealth, he turned back.

At this time, Luo Shen also followed, and also saw the thing on the ground.

Wan Teng Lin Mu bent down, picked up the thing, and said with a little surprise, "This is...?"

Mr. Shang had a sudden onset of narcolepsy.

When he was young, Mr. Shang didn't suffer from narcolepsy, let alone seeing stocks that were about to skyrocket, hot real estate and so on.

But then one day, Mr. Shang's narcolepsy broke out, and from then on, his life seemed to be a cheat, and he encountered all the future.

Mr. Shang has also seen a doctor. The doctor told him that there are many causes of narcolepsy, but most patients suffer from narcolepsy because of external trauma or extreme stimulation. Weird disease.

Stimulate……

trauma……

Mr. Shang was up and down in the darkness, chaotic.

—hit him!

- Dabao!His name is also Dabao!bite him!bite him!

— Hahaha, fool!Shang Dabao is a fool!

——he cried, haha ​​what fun!

A chubby little boy was chasing after a big black dog.

Mr. Shang saw a little boy, very thin and small, with a silver longevity lock around his neck, running on the muddy dirt road.

Running on dirt roads mixed with shit and cow dung.

One foot deep, one foot shallow...

That little boy is Mr. Shang.

The little boy ran forward helplessly, was chased to a dead end, and had no way to retreat.

The child who bullied him kept yelling: "Dabao, bite him!"

Snapped!

crackle!

Fugui, who was still young, threw the little boy hard with stones.

The little boy whimpered and dodged while holding his head.

——Look at you still hiding!

——Look at you still hiding!

——Fool, are you going to be stoned or bitten by a dog? !

- Don't hide!

Fugui picked up a big rock, which was much bigger than the previous ones, and threw it at the little boy with all his strength.

The little boy was so frightened that he turned around and ran away.

bang——

The stone hit the little boy on the back of the head, knocking him forward with great force.

ho-

With the sound of gasping, the little boy fell to the ground and suddenly became motionless.

blood.

The dazzling blood slowly gathered along the corner of the wall...

It condensed into a gurgling, flowing slowly, soaking the dirty dirt road.

There was a shard of mirror on the ground, and the little boy was hit by a stone, hitting his head on the shard of mirror.

laugh--! !

It went straight in and stuck into the brain.

--Ha ha!

--Fool!

——Shang Dabao is a fool!

Laughter kept ringing in Mr. Shang's ears.

Eyelashes trembled slightly.

Swish!

Mr. Shang suddenly opened his eyes.

Dusk at sunset.

In the dilapidated homestay, the windows of the corridor illuminate the last ray of decaying sunset.

The pale yellow sunlight shone on Mr. Shang's eyes.

Like two glowing glass balls...

"Mr. Shang?"

"Mr. Shang?!" Chi Yang shook Mr. Shang and called him a few times, but Mr. Shang didn't respond at all.

Mr. Shang's gaze has no focus, and is fixed on a certain point in the air.

Lips open and close.

at last……

He opened his mouth slowly, his voice hoarse to the extreme.

"turn out to be……"

Mr. Shang said, "I'm already dead."

"Mr. Shang?"

Chi Yang was at a loss: "Mr. Shang, what's wrong with you? I'll call an ambulance!"

Mr. Shang hadn't fully woken up yet, and didn't immediately answer Chi Yang's words.

Chi Yang said, looking towards the corridor: "Boss, you are finally back, Mr. Shang..."

It turned out that Wanqi Linmu and Luo Shen had returned.

Before he finished speaking, he heard a "dong dong dong" sound, interrupting his words.

Someone ran down from the third floor.

Dancing and dancing, he was in a daze, at first glance he thought it was Fu Gui, the silly son of the owner of the shop.

If you look closely, it's not rich at all.

But the owner himself.

"Hahaha!" The store owner laughed.

Bouncing down from upstairs: "Hahaha! Burn! Burn! Burn you to death!"

"Burn you!"

"Burn you and it's mine! Mine! Mine!"

When Lin Mu and Luo Shen came back from the outside, they didn't catch up with the owner's son, but they picked up a strange thing. As soon as they came back, they saw the owner walking towards him.

Danced and laughed loudly: "Burn you to death! Burn you to death!"

Before Mr. Shang came back to his senses, Chi Yang supported Mr. Shang, confused: "Why is the store so strange?"

--not good!on fire!on fire!

— No, it’s on fire!

—Run, it's on fire!

Boom boom boom!

There was a sudden commotion on the third floor, and many Tu Fuzi lived on the third floor, and they ran down the stairs frantically.

The stairway is very narrow, and the Tu Fuzi pushed each other: "It's on fire! Run!"

on fire?

Everyone looked to the third floor, but they didn't see any flames, but the crowd was frantically pushing and scrambling to run down. When the residents on the second floor heard the sound, they all ran out to see what happened.

"what happened?"

"on fire!"

"Get out, go!"

Chi Yang sniffed his nose: "It's really on fire! It smells like burning."

He said, and quickly helped Mr. Shang: "Mr. Shang, can you go? Go!"

Luo Shen grabbed Wan Teng Lin Mu: "Boss, get out quickly."

Wan Teng Lin Mu said: "Wait, your son is still inside!"

Luo Shen didn't go back to the room, but just put his finger to his lips and whistled "whoosh--".

Da da da!

The door burst open with a bang, and the first thing I saw was not a little doll, but a trolley case.

The trolley case rotated by itself and rushed out quickly.

If you look closely, you can see that the trolley case is not turning by itself at all, but something is pushing the trolley case from below.

It's just too small, so I can't see it at a glance.

Little Doll!

He is the "son" of Luo Shen.

The little doll ran out pushing the trolley case, stretched out his hand, clicked, clicked, his joints were crisp, but his jumping ability was full, and his movements were ethereal as if he could do light work. He turned over and jumped onto the trolley case, and sat on it.

Luo Shen held the box with one hand and Wanqi Linmu with the other: "Go downstairs."

Wan Teng Lin Mu: "..." Really smart!

The homestay suddenly became chaotic, and the fire spread from the third floor.

By the time everyone reacted, it had already spread to the second floor in an instant, and there was a tendency to flood the first floor as well.

Although the entire homestay is made of wood, Wan Teng felt that if there were no combustion aids, and a large amount of combustion aids, the fire would not have spread so quickly.

Someone must have set the fire on purpose.

"Run!"

"Get out!"

"It's on fire! Boss, it's on fire! Our luggage is still inside!"

There was a commotion at the B&B, and everyone rushed out of the flames. The Tufuzi brought big guys to fight, and all the equipment and luggage fell into the fire at the B&B.

Wan Teng Lin Mu and Luo Shen were luckier. All their luggage was on the Lamborghini Urus, and they only carried one suitcase. Because of the super-smart doll, the suitcase was rescued in time.

Fortunately, no one was injured, because it was dark just now, everyone had eaten and hadn't fallen asleep yet, the sound of fire and shouting was loud, and everyone ran out.

"My inn! My inn!"

When everyone ran out, they saw the owner of the store running against them and rushing in the opposite direction.

Crying and crying, with anxious face: "My inn! My inn! Why is it on fire?"

Wan Teng Lin Mu gave the owner a strange look.

Just now on the second floor, they had a face-to-face meeting with the shop owner. At that time, the shop owner came down from the third floor, shouting "burn you to death", and even went crazy.

In the blink of an eye, the owner of the store ran over from the opposite direction, shouting "what's the fire?"

Everyone stopped the shopkeeper: "Shopkeeper, it's on fire! Don't go in!"

"The fire is too big, you can't go in!"

"Call the fire department!"

The owner of the inn was very excited, and shook off the hands of those people: "No... no, my inn... yes, my son is still inside, I'm going to save my son!"

"Son, the son is still inside!"

The owner of the store rushed into the flames excitedly, no matter who stopped him.

Wan Teng Linmu said: "Your son is not inside. Before the fire, I saw him running to the back of the mountain."

After Fu Gui threw Mr. Shang with a stone, he ran into the back mountain and has not returned.

The owner of the store paused for a while after hearing Wan Teng Linmu's words, and still said: "No, no, my son is still inside, I have to save my son!"

"Son, I'm here to save you!"

"I... I have to go in!"

Wan Teng Lin Mu frowned, and looked at the owner strangely.

Luo Shen said, "How is it?"

Wan Teng Linmu said, "It's strange, there is something wrong with this shopkeeper."

The aura on his body clearly believed Wan Teng Linmu's words, and he already knew that his son was not inside, so why did he go in to save his son.

Unless there is something in the store, the owner must save it, but it is inconvenient to say it, so he keeps using his son as a cover.

"You can't go in!"

Many people stopped the shopkeeper, but the shopkeeper didn't listen, he threw away everyone, and rushed into the flames without hesitation: "Leave me alone! I have to go in, I have to go in!"

The shopkeeper rushed into the sea of ​​flames madly, and disappeared in an instant amidst the screams of everyone.

"Hahaha!"

"Burn!"

"Burn you to death!!"

The figure of the owner of the store had just been submerged in the sea of ​​flames, and in an instant, the same voice sounded from behind everyone.

Everyone was startled and looked back.

"He... why is he behind?"

"Didn't the shopkeeper rush in to save his son?"

"What's going on? Why are there... two shopkeepers?!"

That laughing voice was crazy, standing behind everyone, dancing towards the sea of ​​flames: "Burn you to death, burn you to death and it will be mine!"

The second shop owner rushed over, grabbed Mr. Shang's hand, and shouted with a distorted face: "Tell me! Tell me where the mirror is! Tell me, or I will burn you to death!"

Mirror?

The Tufuzi were still shocked by the two identical shopkeepers, but instantly grasped the point.

Mirror!

What they were looking for was the mirror coffin. How could the store owner not make people suspicious when he suddenly said something about the mirror.

--what happened?

——Two identical shopkeepers?

——Who is the owner?

—What mirror?Could it be...

The crowd was clamoring, and there was movement in the sea of ​​flames.

"Cough, cough, cough—"

The owner of the store who had just run into the sea of ​​flames, because the fire was too strong and the smoke was billowing, couldn't run deep at all, so he turned back again.

His face was covered in black ashes, he covered his mouth and nose, and coughed non-stop.

As soon as he rushed out, he immediately saw the second shopkeeper who was exactly like himself.

"You... who are you!?" The owner's eyes widened in shock.

The second shopkeeper laughed like a parrot: "Who are you?!"

Behind is the burning B&B inn. In front of the fire, there are two identical shopkeepers, one disheveled and the other crazy.

The first shopkeeper yelled, "You, who the hell are you!"

The second shopkeeper chattered and grinned, his expression distorted: "Who am I? I...is you!"

The sun was setting and the sky was slowly darkening.

The sound of "huhu" fueled the arrogance of the fire.

The two shopkeepers seem to be evil ghosts crawling out of the fiery hell, and their conversation is creepy.

"You are not me! You are fake!"

"I am you!"

The first shopkeeper went crazy in an instant, with bare eyes, protruding eyeballs, almost protruding from the eye sockets, rushed up and wrestled with the exact same self: "You stole my mirror! Give me back the mirror!"

Not to be outdone, the second shopkeeper grabbed the other party's neck, "Boom" the two rolled on the ground, and kept kicking loudly: "You stole my mirror! Give it back to me—give it back to me!!"

Everyone held their breath and looked in shock at the two shopkeepers who were rolling on the ground.

Because it was too weird, no one spoke.

"You took it!"

"You took it!"

"Give me back the mirror!"

"My mirror!"

The roar sounded like a ghost grinding bones, accompanied by the sound of raging fire.

Wan Teng Lin Mu lowered his head, staring calmly and indifferently at the two shopkeepers who kept kicking and beating.

He said lightly: "Is this the mirror?"

Mirror!

Wan Teng Lin Mu's words seemed to be a spell.

Swah——

All eyes were fixed on Wan Teng Lin Mu's hand.

A quaint little mirror, only half of it, the edges are very irregular, it should be smashed.

There are simple patterns on the mirror.

like eyes.

Like flowering branches.

More like a totem of the sun...

Just now Wan Teng's trees were shaken by the light spot, and Luo Shen and Luo Shen ran out after Fu Gui, until they ran to the edge of the back mountain, and something fell on the ground.

It was this little shattered mirror.

"Mirror coffin fragments!" Sister Ya shouted.

The Tufuzi stared greedily at the shards of mirror in Wan Teng Linmu's hands.

It turned out that this was a fragment of the mirror coffin, not a small mirror, but a corner of the coffin.

Since Mr. Shang woke up just now, his eyes have been in a daze. When he saw the fragments in Wan Tenglin's hand, his eyes flickered.

The fragment seemed to remind him of some terrible nightmare...

laugh--

The little boy's head was stuck with fragments, and he fell in the arms of a pool of bright red blood.

it's a mirror...

It's a mirror!

Mr. Shang only felt a headache that was about to split, as if something had stabbed him inside.

It's a mirror!

He clenched his hands subconsciously, and Chi Yang's hand was tightly held in his palm.

Mr. Shang's palms were as cold as ice cubes, and they were still trembling slightly.

Chi Yang quickly whispered, "Mr. Shang, it's all right."

Mr. Shang glanced at Chi Yang, and then slowly calmed down.

The sun sets and the moon rises.

The dim moonlight appeared even dimmer under the clamor of the fire.

Swah——

A sliver of moonlight came from the sky, pushed away the thick clouds, and layers of black smoke fell on the fragments of the mirror coffin in the hands of Wanqi Linmu...

When the simple and simple mirror is lit up, the radioactive light instantly blinds people.

Everyone covered their eyes with their hands.

After a while...

Looking at the mirror again, there is no mirror image in the mirror, instead, there is a continuous picture.

owner!

The image of the shopkeeper is in the mirror.

The owner of the store was accompanied by a little boy, his son Fugui, who was thick-headed and thick-headed.

But the shop owner is very young, and his son Fugui is only in his teens.

The two were pulling something, pulling hard.

On the dirt road mixed with dog poop and cow dung, dragging something, pulling out a long blood trail...

is a person.

a child!

Mr. Shang looked into the mirror, his eyes narrowed.

That child was clearly himself.

Mr. Shang was dying as a child with a splinter stuck in his head.

Fragment of the mirror coffin.

Blood spread along the dragged dirt road, baring its teeth and claws.

The two dragged the child to a remote dilapidated shed and dropped it.

In the fragments of the mirror coffin, there was actually a sound.

The shop owner said: "Don't tell anyone what happened today!"

"Absolutely don't tell anyone, you know!"

"Got it, Fugui!"

The owner of the store called out the child's name, and it turned out to be his son Fugui.

Fugui was stupid, still clapping his hands and applauding: "Hahaha! It's so fun, so fun!"

"Hahaha, is he dead!"

"Did you die, Dad! I did it! I did it! Hahaha—"

Everyone stared at the owner in horror.

The store owner was dumbfounded and shook his head vigorously: "No, no, no, that's not the case!"

The pictures in the fragments of the mirror coffin continue...

— dead dead!

—I did it!

——Haha, Shang Dabao is dead!

The shop owner covered his son's mouth and scolded: "Stop talking, go!"

Immediately, he dragged his son, left the child far away, and walked away.

The dying child is not dead yet.

He lay helplessly on the ground, staring weakly at the direction in which the owner and Fugui left. He could hardly breathe, and the blood was still flowing.

tick-

tick-

drop……

The moonlight shone down, through the dilapidated shed, and gently splashed on the blood.

Splashed on the longevity lock on the child's neck.

splash on...

Inserted in the child's head, on the fragment of the mirror coffin.

Swah——

The spot flashed.

Suddenly, a wisp of white smoke floated up from the child's body, and in an instant he turned into a little boy exactly like Mr. Shang.

The little boy was unhurt and doing well.

Holding the mirror shard in his hand.

With dull eyes, he slowly walked out of the dilapidated shed.

Aimlessly wandering around.

As the sky gradually darkened, the little boy unconsciously walked to a remote house.

Standing there, standing there blankly.

squeak-

The door was pushed open from the inside, and someone came out from inside.

She was a kind-hearted woman, she was startled when she saw the little boy: "Da Bao, where did you go to play, why did you come back so late?"

The little boy didn't speak, just stared blankly at the woman.

The woman smiled and wiped the dirt off his face: "Look at you, you're covered in mud, your father will see you later, and he'll hit you again."

"What's in your hand?"

The little boy subconsciously withdrew his hands, holding the fragment of the mirror coffin tightly in his arms.

The woman smiled dotingly: "Okay, okay, it's another broken baby you picked up, I don't want it, come in quickly."

"Are you hungry? Is it cold? Come in and eat!"

bang——

The little boy followed the woman into the house.

The wooden door slammed shut with a bang.

Then the scene in the mirror instantly darkened.

Wan Teng Lin Mu's eyes could not help but fall on Mr. Shang.

Mr. Shang has gradually calmed down from the fear just now, unexpectedly calm.

Because of all this, he had just met.

When he fainted from narcolepsy, Mr. Shang had already encountered all this. After observing it again, Mr. Shang gradually calmed down.

Wan Teng Linmu and the others found a child's body in the shed.

He was eight or nine years old and suffered a serious head injury. Luo Shen said that it was not fatal. The child probably died of serious injuries due to excessive blood loss.

On the child's bones, there is still a longevity lock.

It says - Dabao.

At that time, Mr. Shang said that the longevity lock was lost at some point.

Indeed, the child holding the mirror shard did not wear the longevity lock when he returned home.

But not lost.

The longevity lock is still on the real Shang Dabao.

And Mr. Shang...

It is the fragment of the mirror coffin, the mirror image produced.

For the real Shang Dabao, he survived...

"It's all... all fake!" The shop owner pointed at the mirror with a trembling hand.

"I... I didn't kill anyone, and neither did my son!"

"all fake!"

"Look, isn't Shang Dabao living a good life? They... have grown so big!"

Even those local masters couldn't help recalling that in the inn, the owner even complained about Mr. Shang, saying that Mr. Shang was particularly vengeful.

The children were playing around and humiliating each other with stones. They remembered it for so long. After they got rich, they ran back and smashed the shop owner's steamed stuffed bun shop.

Because it wasn't a kid's joke at all...

"I didn't kill anyone! It's true!"

The fragments of the mirror coffin can copy the mirror image, so the tiger head with no breath, the human face stuck to the bathroom window, and the Wanqi Linshu who cheated Chi Yang of the diamond ring they encountered before are all likely to be mirror images...

Just as the store owner was shouting, the fragments of the mirror coffin suddenly lit up again.

The black mirror suddenly shook a few times.

The image is very strange, the surroundings are narrow, cramped, and dark.

It was as dark as a coffin.

coffin……

Swah——

A pair of dark eyes opened in the gloom.

Black and white are distinct, just like the divide between Wei and Wei.

Desolate as a deep pool in winter, mixed with bits of broken ice.

Bright as the stars in the sky, competing with the sun and the moon.

Danfeng's eyes turned slightly...

Kara - Kara -

The narrow space made a sound like grinding stones.

A ray of light slowly shines in as it grinds.

Slightly light up the narrow space like a coffin.

coffin……

That's right, it's a coffin.

A young man in white clothes like snow is lying in a coffin, with a pair of cold red phoenix eyes open, calmly staring at the sudden "dawn".

Wan Teng Lin Mu's eyes widened slightly, staring closely at the fragments of the mirror coffin, his usual indifferent eyes slowly retracted.

because……

He saw himself.

That young man in white clothes Shengxue looks exactly like Wanqi Linshu...

A scarred man appeared in the mirror and slowly pushed away Wan Teng Lin Mu's coffin.

His face turned slightly, and Wan Teng Lin Mu finally saw his appearance clearly.

The Chinese character face is square and square, and the face is very familiar.

—— Chi Changxun!

It's the big security guard at Happy Cemetery, Chi Changxun.

The difference is that Chi Changxun in the mirror has his long hair tied up and his face is pale, like a walking dead.

He pushed open the lid of the coffin, and smiled softly at Wan Teng Lin Mu who was "sleeping forever" in the coffin.

He said hoarsely, "Don't be afraid of me, I'm not a monster."

"because……"

"You are the monster."