"It has changed! My Lord! We are in another world again!"
The Thousand-faced Mirror screamed loudly, its voice was cold and hoarse with some cracks in it, and it kept buzzing in Luo Zheyu's mind, making such a noise that he could not help but frown.
"This is... the modern era. Are we... back?"
Wanmianjing's tone was vicissitudes, and suddenly he became silent, as if his heart was chilled.
When I come back, there is no more spiritual energy to absorb.
The happy times ended there.
The new owner didn't like the Thousand-faced Mirror and didn't even use it. The small space was empty and there was no negative emotions or souls to absorb and convert.
Wanmianjing feels miserable.
“No, this is another world.”
Luo Zheyu felt the strange atmosphere of the new world and waited for the summoning to end.
Unexpectedly, he only had time to take a quick look at the tall buildings thousands of feet in the sky, and suddenly he felt a hit on his waist and fell sharply in a certain direction.
【Dude... help me. 】
Hitting his existence, without language, only using will to convey such information.
Luo Zheyu was stunned, feeling the presence that bumped into him with a strange expression.
It was very strange, but the way the other person existed gave him a sense of familiarity.
Before he could experience it, in the blink of an eye, Luo Zheyu had already landed on the ground and reached his destination.
Feeling something in his heart, he slowly raised his head.
Two men's cotton slippers were scattered on the floor, one with its tip to the left and the upper facing backwards, and one with its tip to the right and the upper facing upwards. My sight gradually went upwards, and the bluish-white toes swayed before my eyes...
This is a bedroom, very quiet, with a faint gloomy atmosphere lingering in the room.
The lamps on the snow-white ceiling were removed, revealing bare iron hooks on which the lamps were hung. Long, thick ropes were wrapped around the hooks, with the other ends hanging down to the ground.
His sight moved down along the rope, his eyes bulged out, his tongue stuck out long and limp, his face was painful and hideous, the boy's body was pale and his head was hung on the rope with a knot tied under his neck.
The boy was already dead, the cause of death was self-evident.
Luo Zheyu lowered his eyes slightly and turned around suddenly.
The large mirror of the old-fashioned wardrobe is directly embedded in the outside of the cabinet door, so you can see the mirror and the scene in the mirror without opening the cabinet door.
The boy, about 1.70 meters tall, wearing blue pajamas, cotton slippers, single eyelids, a high nose bridge, a pointed chin, a thin figure and pale skin, stared at himself in the mirror with a gloomy face, except for his eyes that were surprisingly bright.
Behind him, a pair of bluish-white feet hung limply, swaying slightly from side to side, as if there was wind blowing.
“This scene is great…”
Wanmianjing admired softly and secretly took out a small notebook to write it down. When his small space is activated again in the future, he will add this scene into it.
"That's not right, my Lord. You are still a spirit. How could this happen?"
"Souls can actually change into different appearances?"
The boy in the mirror was Luo Zheyu. His appearance had been changed passively, and he looked like a living person. He was breathing, had a pulse, had a warm body, could feel cold and heat, and taste the sour, sweet, bitter, and spicy flavors.
But inside, it is actually still a soul.
The appearance of the living people you possess is just a lie.
His appearance at this moment was exactly the same as the hanged corpse behind him.
It seems that he wants to replace the other person and act under the other person's identity.
The current situation is probably related to the person who summoned him and hit his waist.
While the summoning had just ended and the other party's breath had not yet disappeared, Luo Zheyu tried to convey his emotions and questions.
The other party received it quickly and replied within seconds.
【…Help…death…chaos…yin and yang imbalance…return to chaos.】
The information coming through was confusing and stumbling. It seemed like the other party didn't know how to express himself, and his speech was as difficult as a toddler learning to speak.
What dead air?
Luo Zheyu once again expressed his doubts.
[Help, dead air, make trouble, no, give it to you. ]
After that, no matter how many questions Luo Zheyu asked, the other party only gave similar answers. Finally, he conveyed a message of "tiredness" and disappeared.
at the same time.
“Knock, knock, knock.”
There was a knock on the door.
"Brother, wake up, are you still sleeping? Why haven't you gotten up yet? I'm going to be late for class. Luckily I set the alarm clock, otherwise I would be late when you wake me up!"
The girl's voice was clear and cheerful.
Her brother should be the boy who hanged himself in the room.
Luo Zheyu looked at the corpse and felt a little troubled.
The being who summoned him and turned him into this living form must not have been bored. Before figuring out the situation, it would be best not to act rashly.
It is impossible to put a corpse in the sleeve, as it is already filled with various "local specialties", and there is no way to keep the corpse with them.
“Knock, knock, knock!”
"Brother! Wake up! The sun is shining on your butt!"
The girl yelled, urging outside the door.
Luo Zheyu had no choice but to untie the body from the rope, put it in the corner of the room, and cover it up with a sleight of hand.
…………
Next to the bus stop.
"Brother, you look so weird today..."
The girl carried her bag and looked at Luo Zheyu with a frown.
She had fair skin, a pair of narrow eyes with single eyelids and a high nose bridge. The facial features that would appear gloomy on a teenager's face now exuded bright youthfulness on her face.
She looks identical to the boy who hanged himself, they are twins.
"Yeah."
Luo Zheyu curled the corners of his lips and asked casually.
"Yeah, are you in love?" The girl came closer with a gossipy look on her face.
Luo Zheyu: ...?
"You seem to be in a good mood today. You look so bright! But this is good. We young people shouldn't have stern faces all day long. We should be more energetic!"
"Hey the bus is coming!"
The girl grabbed Luo Zheyu's hand and ran towards the bus.
Luo Zheyu let her pull him and fell into deep thought.
Energetic or something...is there?
…
The bus slowly drove away from the station, carrying a full load of passengers.
Eight minutes later, we stopped at the next station.
There were many people in the car during the morning rush hour. Luo Zheyu was holding the handrail and looking out the window. The girl was standing beside him, holding Luo Zheyu's arm.
There were few people getting off the bus at this stop, but many getting on, making the bus even more crowded.
Luo Zheyu stood steadily, experiencing the crowded bus during the morning rush hour, but his eyes were fixed on a certain spot outside the window.
There is yin energy, and it is very heavy.
The place with the heaviest yin energy was next to the bus stop, where a woman in a white shirt and a black skirt stood. She lowered her head and looked at the tips of her shoes. Her long black hair fell down, covering her face and most of her white shirt.
She stood there, motionless, without any reaction until the bus started again and left.
As the car moved forward, her figure was no longer visible outside the window.
Luo Zheyu just looked at her and didn't make any other moves.
This world is very strange. There is a faint yin energy in the air, as if it is everywhere.
But it is daytime now. Although the sun may not be very warm, it is definitely daytime. Under the clear sky and broad daylight, the whole world is filled with lingering gloomy energy.
He also suspected that he was in an illusion like a ghost wall, but he never found any flaws. If it was really a ghost wall, then the opponent must be very powerful, several times stronger than him to be able to do what he is doing now.
Summon him here on purpose, and trap him inside with a ghost wall?
It's totally unnecessary and a waste of energy.
Five minutes later, we arrived at the third stop.
The bus slowly stopped at the bus stop and three or five people got off.
Next to the platform, stood a long-haired woman wearing a white shirt and a black skirt. She looked down at the tip of her shoes, motionless.
The bus started to leave, and the woman stood there quietly, without even looking up.
The fourth stop...The long-haired woman standing outside the bus stop window lowered her head and waited silently.
Fifth stop… She was still standing in the same position.
Sixth stop…
"Let's go, get off the bus."
The girl pulled Luo Zheyu and squeezed out of the car from the back door.
Outside the car window, a long-haired woman stood quietly under the bus stop sign.
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