Chapter 846 Look, Am I Beautiful? (Two Chapters in One)(1/3)
Chapter 846: Look, am I beautiful? (Two chapters in one)
Xu Tong closed the door and looked at the room. There was not even a piece of furniture in the empty room.
"Zizzizi..."
At this time, the hair on the wall began to grow crazily as if it had been stimulated.
Xu Tong instinctively drew out the Pure Yang Sword and stood on guard.
But these hairs did not hurt him. After a period of crazy growth and rolling, they gradually formed into a ball and woven into a grass ring half a man tall, standing in front of Xu Tong.
In the center of the grass ring, black liquid flowed out and swirled like a whirlpool.
Soon, a ball of light flashed out from the center of the vortex. Seeing this, Xu Tong went over to take a look and found that under the dim light, a woman was sitting in front of the dressing mirror, carefully combing her hair.
However, the strange thing is that Xu Tong did not see the shadow of the woman or the bloody skeleton in the mirror.
Xu Tong looked around, and the mirror-like vortex in front of him also changed direction with his gaze.
Compared with the room I am in, the decoration in this room is particularly exquisite, with solid wood furniture, a small bed, and two particularly large wardrobes.
What's weird is that there are three iron cages placed next to the table on the left, which look out of place with the exquisite furniture here.
Not only that, Xu Tong also noticed that there were many men's clothes thrown under the woman's bed. There were so many clothes that many of them were squeezed out of the gaps.
At this time, the woman stood up, took out a white cat from the cage and put it in her arms. The white cat seemed to be afraid of the woman and kept struggling in the woman's arms.
After the sharp nails scratched a shallow scar on the woman's hand, the woman's face turned cold, and the sharp nails suddenly dug into the cat's throat.
"Meow!!"
Under the stinging pain, the white cat began to struggle desperately, and a black air surged out from the cat's face. In the black air, a man's face appeared, pleading in pain.
But instead of the man's pleading making the woman stop, the woman became extremely excited and inserted her fingers into the white cat's body little by little. A flush appeared on the woman's face and her body shook violently.
The cat's screams made Xu Tong frown. The screams were coming from next door to him. Obviously, this woman was his neighbor next door.
After the white cat struggled in the woman's arms for several times, it gradually turned into a ball of black ashes.
When the ashes dispersed, the woman casually took a handful of money, and a piece of money appeared in her hand.
It turns out that this is how the money came from.
After seeing the whole process clearly, Xu Tong roughly understood the origin of the so-called money supply. The so-called money supply was actually the soul transformed by these resentful demons.
Chen Wangshen relied on absorbing these souls to gradually strengthen his own power.
At this time, Xu Tong's mind moved slightly: "Since the mirror can see the next door, it should also be able to see other rooms."
This thought arose, and as the vortex in front of him turned, the scenes inside could actually be seen in other rooms.
He looked to the left and found a room with eight or nine people crowded in. These people gathered around the mahjong table and stared intently at the mahjong in the hands of the four people.
Four men were sitting on the table playing mahjong, with a dozen money on the table.
One of the men seemed to have particularly good luck, and he immediately made a fool of himself.
In an instant, all the dozen or so pieces of donation money went into the man's pocket, but the faces of the other three people turned pale.
"I won't play anymore, I won't play anymore!!"
One of the men stood up and wanted to escape. As soon as he stood up, the mahjong table in front of him stretched out its tentacles and dragged the man directly into the mahjong table.
Accompanied by the sound of machine gears turning, the table shook slightly, and three black coins appeared on the mahjong table.
The vacated positions were quickly taken by others.
Xu Tong looked at it for a while, and realized that the evil spirit in this room was the mahjong table. The winner would receive a large amount of money, and the loser would be directly devoured by it.
It seems fair, after all, you can get more than a dozen contributions if you win one game.
But Xu Tong could see details that ordinary people couldn't see through the mirror in front of him. The feet of the other three people on the table were unknowingly firmly grasped by the tentacles of the mahjong table. Obviously, even if they won money,
It is not easy to leave.
Xu Tong was not interested in playing mahjong, so he looked at the next house.
The scene changes, and there is a child sitting on a chair in the room, holding a thick book in his hand and reading carefully.
The lights and his back were reflected on the wall, and it looked like a harmonious and comfortable scene, but Xu Tong always felt that something was wrong.
He pushed the picture closer and looked at the book in the boy's hand, only to see that there was no word on the book in the boy's hand. Instead, there was a human face sewn on the page.
The man's face was dull as he told about his life, and the boy listened with great interest. After he finished listening, he turned to the next page. The face on this page looked like the face of an old man.
The old man spoke a few words, full of principles of life, but the boy was obviously not willing to listen to this. Instead, he reached out and tore off the page, then crumpled it into a ball, put it in his mouth and ate it with a crunch.
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Such a weird picture makes people shudder.
Even Xu Tong couldn't tell for a moment whether the resentment in this room was the boy or the book in his hand.
Then he looked at other rooms.
At this moment, the scene in front of him suddenly went dark. Just when Xu Tong thought that there was no one in the room and was about to change to another room, a pair of blood-red eyes opened in the darkness.
The red blood light illuminated the room, and a huge black shadow gradually became clear in the room.
Even when Xu Tong saw the other person's body, he couldn't help but feel his heart tightening.
The huge body is like a giant worm, with black liquid constantly flowing out of its body.
"What kind of monster is this??"
Xu Tong frowned, seeing the monster squirming, walking to the window step by step, and quietly opened a corner of the curtain, as if peeping at every move outside.
There was a whisper in his mouth: "Hey, when will he come out?"
Curious, Xu Tong moved the camera close to it, and looked out through the curtains that were opened. His face turned dark instantly, and he saw outside the curtains, facing the door of the room where he was hiding.
"This guy is staring at me!!"
Suddenly, a chill ran down his back. Xu Tong turned around and looked outside the door, his face suddenly brightening and darkening.
After all, no one would feel comfortable being watched secretly by such a monster.
Fortunately, the monster didn't look at it for long. He closed the curtains, turned to face the mirror hanging on the wall, twisted his huge body, and muttered to himself while making a weird howling sound.
Seeing this, Xu Tong really didn't want to look any further and hurriedly looked towards other rooms.
At this moment, the scene turned, Xu Tong's pupils suddenly tightened, and he saw four people sitting in front of the table in the room, each with a troubled look on his face, staring at the mirror on the table.
"found it!"
When he saw familiar faces, Xu Tong's heart moved, and he finally found Gu Xibai and the others.
But what surprised Xu Tong was that the four people in the room were not what he thought. The pharmacist was not here, but instead, there was another unfamiliar face.
"Strange, where is the pharmacist??"
Looking at the four unfamiliar faces in front of him, Xu Tong felt something was wrong. The pharmacist was not there.
"Didn't this guy enter the cave?"
Then he looked around again and saw that among the other three people in the room, apart from Tie Shou and A Tao, there was another unfamiliar face, who was obviously another member of the Ridge Team.
"Could this person be Xiaoshan!"
Seeing this person, Xu Tong suddenly felt a murderous intention in his heart.
Akkimaru said that there was a traitor on their side. He thought it was the pharmacist, but it turned out that it was not him.
If he is not a pharmacist, the identity of the traitor becomes a mystery. He thought it might be Li Bo, but then he thought it was wrong. Li Bo's strength was too low and he was only a peripheral member of the team. He would be the traitor, regardless of the script arrangements.
It is impossible for him to choose on his own.
As for Gao Zhuo and the others, based on their lifelong friendship, if it was a script arrangement, they would also find a way to reveal the information to themselves.
So if the traitor is not from their team, he must be someone from the Ling team.
Among them, this hill is very suspicious.
Since the corpse has been resurrected, why not meet up with their team members?
I originally thought that it was Xiaoshan who was torn into pieces in the morgue, but at that time Guo Xiang and the others said that they had not received any information about Xiaoshan's death.
So where did the hill go during this time??
Such a person is hiding in the dark. He is not a traitor, and he is definitely not a good person.
My own inference is by no means an unreasonable conjecture. The biggest evidence is in Xiaoshan's face.
His thin face looked a bit like he hadn't eaten well for a while, but that was all.
Look at the looks on Gao Zhuo and Chang Wugu's faces, and look at this guy's face, there are no injuries at all.
How did he survive in the cave?
Xu Tong didn't think that Xiao Shan was stronger than the two of them, not to mention that the two of them were protected by Mei Da. Even so, they were as embarrassed as tramps.
Therefore, he concluded that Xiao Shan was not in the cave at all during this period.
Maybe the body that was cut into pieces was not a mountain, but a player from the Japs club, who deliberately left a piece of cloth to mislead people, so that people would think he had been killed by the Japs.
To be continued...