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7, mirror(2/2)

For a moment, the old man seemed to want to say something, but he didn't say anything, just sat there, not knowing whether he was in a daze or thinking.

After a while, the old man said, "It must be very powerful to scare you."

These are the ones that are most clear when you hear them.

In puppet technique, people who are just starting out can only make kittens, birds, and rabbits, which are so funny that they will collapse in one or two minutes at most.

And those who are proficient, such as Shen Qiao, can do more things, including men, women, young and old, and all beasts in the world.

The more powerful a person is, the longer the puppet stays.

However, most of them can only last for ten days and half a month, and then there are only a few more upwards.

He was one of the "one of the few" people in the hearing, but he lacked spiritual appearance and was too restricted.

The little boy was still asking questions: "Why can't you wear other threads first? You haven't said that."

The old man scared him and said, "Because the most important thing here, if the thread is not worn, the puppet will be particularly easy to live."

The little boy said "Oh".

I don’t know where the old man heard this from when I heard it, but it’s true. All the heart parts of the puppet have a mark, most of which are the puppet’s own marks, similar to the painter’s signature and a chapter.

If you want to destroy someone else's puppet, just pass through a thread.

It's actually the same thing as others.

However, these words have become all kinds of strange taboos when they are spread among the people, such as what the old man said.

I listened for a while and couldn't hear the taste, so I quietly walked upstairs.

He wanted to find Xie Wen, but he ran all over the second floor but found no traces. He could not call him by his name, so he had to give up for a while and hid in the corner of the utility room and wait in the middle of the night.

***

Time in the cage went very fast, and it was not long before the sky was completely dark.

This house stood suddenly in the mountains, isolated from the world, and at night it was as quiet as an abandoned empty house for many years.

The little boy's door was covered with a faint sound, and there was no sound inside, and he couldn't even hear the breathing sound.

When I heard this, I passed by quietly and walked down the stairs to the first floor. The old man's bedroom was on this floor.

During the whole day, he was not only looking for Xie Wen, but also observing the grandfather and grandson. This was the old man's cage. He probably knew that the old man's heart knot was related to his grandson, but he had not yet figured out what it was.

He wanted to take advantage of the night to go to the old man's room to take a look.

When I passed by the living room, I heard a trembling sound when I heard it, as light as a haunted: "Brother...Brother..."

"Brother, it's me, look back at me..."

When I heard it: "..."

He followed the sound and walked around the Eight Immortals table and saw Xia Qiao still paraplegic on the chair.

"Brother, what are you doing?" Xia Qiao asked softly.

"Go to the old man's house to take a look." Wen Shi answered and asked him again: "Did you see Xie ask?"

"No, isn't he in those piles of dolls?"

He said, "Not here."

Xia Qiao: "What about others?"

When I heard it, "God knows."

I won’t send them in, I didn’t succeed in it, right?

Wen Shi thought to himself, and with Xie asking about the level of the rooster, maybe he could really do it.

In fact, the judge can tell the level of the level when he enters the cage. The simplest thing is to attach it to the dolls and photos like them. The more troublesome it is to attach it to the mirror and then hang the painting. As for other things... the more unlikely things that look like people, the harder it is to control, and the more things you can control, the more powerful it is.

When I was in good condition when I heard it, I could even control the entire cage.

But that's already been there.

When I heard that Xia Qiao finally dared to move.

He struggled to fall from the chair, standing straight straight, muttering, "Be careful... don't make any sounds."

When I heard it, I was speechless, "Don't be so exaggerated."

"I want it." Xia Qiao held his skirt and said seriously: "The things in this room are very sensitive. What if they explode when they touched it, the glass teapot suddenly exploded in the afternoon."

"Teapot?" Wen Shi was stunned for a moment, then he remembered that when the little boy tried to catch him in the afternoon, the grandfather downstairs accidentally broke something.

"You said the teapot was suddenly fried?"

"yes!"

I was a little puzzled when I heard this, and just wanted to ask a few more questions, a pale figure suddenly flashed in the afterglow.

He instantly stopped talking, turned his head to look over, and saw that it was a dressing mirror placed beside the old man's bedroom door, supported obliquely. The figure who was standing silently just now was in the mirror.

Xia Qiao didn't dare to move at all.

Wen Shi raised his foot and walked over. He walked to the mirror, approached the mirror and touched it, just about to try if there was any weirdness inside.

Suddenly, Xie Wen's voice sounded in front of him, and his voice was smiling: "Don't get so close, you have such a big, watery eyes, it's so scary."

When I heard it: "..."

My fucking

He took a step back and was about to curse when he saw himself in the mirror.

The Western-style doll's eyes are not kidding, and its eyelashes are long and upturned, so it's really watery. Add a pair of overalls...

He was afraid of it himself.

But he was afraid for two seconds and then reacted-
Chapter completed!
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