Monument of Life and Death Chapter 288

  Chapter 288 Dense Phase Copper

   Xiaolan frowned.

   Seeing this, the idiot slapped Baomu directly, "Why don't you open which pot and lift which pot?"

  For a while, Xiaolan shook his head and asked, "Did you find anything?"

   "Nothing found..." The fool shook his head with his mouth flat.

   "I! I found it!" Baomu quickly raised his hand, "I didn't have time to say it just now, it just happened that Xiaolan is here, you can listen to it together..."

   "Say it quickly." The fool urged.

   "Now, in the study, that smell is the heaviest."

After Baomu finished speaking, he looked at them expectantly.

   Xiaolan didn't speak, and waited for his second sentence quietly.

   "Also," Baomu couldn't wait to open his mouth, "Hisuo's body also has that smell, but it is very weak, but it is indeed on him."

   "Hisuo touched the rotten person you saw last night." The fool quickly said to Xiaolan.

  "It is also possible..." Xiaolan whispered, "He is it."

   "But the smell on him is not the heaviest." Baomu questioned.

   "The key is to look at the mirror," Luo Jiutian said, "if that mirror is really useful."

  If Hisuo is really that monster, just subdue him. If not, maybe the monster is hiding near the study and has been in contact with Hisuo.

  When people are upset, time goes very slowly.

   Xiaolan felt that his mind was messed up.

  She was lying on the desk, supporting her head with both hands.

  The wind and rain outside the window seems to be even greater.

  Dark sky, daytime, early morning, dusk, what time is it now, I can't tell at all.

  Fortunately, before the light became darker, the dinner bell rang.

   Xiaolan got up.

  According to the plan, Bai Su will go downstairs with a mirror.

  Several people walked out of the study one after another and approached in the direction of the restaurant.

  Hisuo was standing at the entrance of the stairs, smiling at the people passing by and the girls on the stairs.

  Bai Su and Xiao Yin's expressions are very stiff.

   "Miss Bai..."

   As soon as Hisoso made a sound, a golden light flashed across the back edge of Bai Su's wide coat, and the mirror rotated and stumbled down the stairs.

  Bai Su's face suddenly turned blue.

  Hisuo stepped up a step and stretched out his hand to pick it up.

   Jasmine reacted quickly, rushing down three steps, and before the mirror fell into Hisuo's hand, she grabbed it.

   "Miss Jasmine, be careful." Hisuo slowly retracted his hand.

   "Same for you," Jasmine smiled and clamped the mirror to her elbow, "Troubled."

  It didn't go well at the beginning.

  This plan can...

Eh? What is the plan?

   Xiaolan blinked, the person holding the mirror changed, and she forgot how she planned it.

  Hisuo pulled back chairs for everyone, took seats, and ate. There was only the sound of knives and forks colliding in the dining room. Everyone had ghosts in their hearts, and they were absent-mindedly eating a meal.

  The wind and rain outside the window continued. Suddenly, a muffled thunder exploded, and everyone in the room shivered.

   "I don't know when it will clear up." Xiaoyin whispered.

  Bai Su seemed to blame herself, Jasmine patted her on the back and said, "When I was a child, when it rained, my house would hang a wind chime."

   Xiaolan was full, put down his knife and fork and listened to Jasmine quietly.

"The bells of the wind chimes are small mirrors. The mirror is next to the mirror. Once the light shines on, there will be a beautiful light flashing under the wind chimes. Everyone believes that colored light can disperse the rain, so my family uses the wind chimes. Come and pray for the sky to be sunny."

  I don't know if what Jasmine said was true or made up, but the topic finally led to the mirror.

   Xiaolan just wanted to open her mouth, but he didn't expect Hisoso to speak first.

"About mirrors, I have heard another legend," Hisuo pursed his lips and smiled. "There is a kind of metal called dense copper in the legend. When this kind of copper faces a person, it can reflect the biggest thing in that person's life. Secret, so people often think that it is a mirror."

  Siso slightly paused, seeing everyone's expressions dumbfounded, and hurriedly said, "Sorry, I heard Miss Jasmine mention the mirror, for a while..."

   "No, Hisoso," the Taoist chief raised his hand, "Where did you hear this legend?"

   "The legend is naturally passed on by word of mouth," Hisuo said, "but it is said that this dense copper has only appeared in one place, a remote village..."

  "Dahuo Village." These three words squeezed out from between Bai Su's teeth.

  Hisuo watched Jasmine slowly pull out an orange disk from behind.

   "This..." Hisuo looked at everyone confusedly.

  Everyone is sitting in distress, waiting for that moment.

After    dense copper appeared, Jasmine accelerated, stood up abruptly, twisted the disc, and pointed one side at Hisuo.

  Hisuo dodged subconsciously, but quickly adjusted his state and laughed politely.

   Xiaolan immediately got up and looked into the dense copper.

His face was reflected in   .

   Still that gentle smile, gentle and kind face.

  Impossible, people cannot have secrets!

  Although he was illuminating his normal self when standing in front of dense copper, Xiaolan insisted that the truth of Hisuo must not stop there.

   "It seems...just an ordinary bronze mirror." Hisuo smiled awkwardly.

   "Hey, I thought what they were saying was true," Luo Jiutian pretended to be disappointed, and grabbed the dense copper. "The little girl likes Jasmine likes to pick up rags, and I believe everything I hear."

  Jasmine wanted to have an attack, but couldn't, so she could only sit down in a sulking situation.

  Luo Jiutian casually stood the dense copper on the side of the table, laughed loudly and turned off the subject, and took the spoon to eat the pudding again.

How can it be?

  Dense phase copper, it was obvious that they were able to photograph their weirdness just now.

  Is it broken?

   Xiaolan thought distressedly, raised his eyes and glanced at the dense copper, his eyes were attracted again.

  This...this is...

   A chill slowly climbed up the back along the toes, Xiaolan turned her head stiffly and looked at Hisuo, who was still standing on one side.

  Hisuo folded his hands in front of him, and his upper body was slightly lowered, looking like a qualified butler.

  Fear made Xiaolan's body tremble.

   "Xiaolan, are you uncomfortable?" Dao Chang whispered.

   Xiaolan shook her head in a panic, grabbed Daolong's sleeve and said, "I'm full, I...I want to go back to the room."

  When he heard Xiaolan's words, the others put down their cutlery one after another, and followed them to their feet.

  "Guests, good night."

  Hisuo bowed and sent them out of the restaurant. When you turned up the stairs, you could see Hiso's figure sculpture standing at the entrance of the restaurant, smiling and watching them.

   "What's wrong with you?" As soon as she entered the room, Jasmine grabbed Xiaolan's hand and asked anxiously.

   Xiaolan glanced suspiciously at the closed door of the room, then looked around at the friends sitting or standing around him, before opening his mouth, "I saw it."

   "What did you see?" Luo Jiutian was most concerned, after all, his father was involved.

  "His secret is not on his face," Xiaolan paused, "but on him, in his hands."

  (End of this chapter)

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