Chapter 181: Afterimage, Dark Shadow
At the end of the day, it is already in the corner, even when it comes to the transition of summer and autumn, it can't stop the strange heat, although it is not stuffy, but it will also make people feel a sense of anxiety from the bottom of their hearts.
The window on one side of the bamboo bed is open, and the corner of the eye can still sweep a few green bamboos planted outside the window, and the wind that occasionally blows in makes the mind that has been put down a lot quieter, "the key is still there" The mind turned around and felt the slightly cool feeling from the fingertips, and then the fingers were slightly tightened and pulled out of the arms, the small and delicate key looked non-gold and non-stone, and when it was placed in the arms, it almost didn't feel its existence, as if it was fused with the body, but after taking it out, I suddenly felt a trace of coolness between my fingers, and it was slowly expanding.
The makeup is made by "me", what is placed in it is not any jewelry, but a box, the small box that Xin'er carried when I first saw Xin'er, and the key is the one in my hand, which was left when the purple-robed person took Xin'er, although it is often wiped after it is done, it can even be said that this set of makeup is the cleanest in the whole room, but "I" have never opened it, one is not mindful, the other is that there is no ability, Xin'er's inexplicable identity, the strong strength of the purple-robed person, even if the box contains clues, I'm just open, what's the use?
"Now I should be able to" Yuyue, whose fingertips rubbed the slight coolness in his hand, couldn't help but sigh in his heart, if I didn't worship the Tang Gate, I could still suppress my thoughts, but now I can be regarded as involved in the rivers and lakes, when I live in Qiandeng Town, I can not think about opening the box because I know that I have no chance at all, and I don't have the slightest chance, but once I step into the rivers and lakes, even if I don't worship the Tang Gate, as long as there is a move and a half of martial arts, I will want to open it, it's not ignorance, it's really not that I can't let go of Xin'er, three days of happiness can be when I have ten years, After more than seven years of precipitation, I can't help but wear it away, and even the thoughts of missing are heavier, even if there is only a slight chance, I want to give it a try
The mind turned, the eyes that were a little confused suddenly froze, and then fell on the set of makeup placed in the cabinet, just a slight pause and walked towards the cabinet, and when it got closer, his eyes couldn't help flashing, although he had been gone for three months, the red makeup was still not covered with dust, and it was still the cleanest thing in the whole room, and Lan'er, who thought of sorting out these things, also had a faint smile on his face.
"Smack." When my hand first touched the makeup, a soft sound made my heart tremble, "Do you want to open it?" ”
This is the second time I put my hand on the iron buckle outside the makeup, and I can't help but want to laugh when I think of this set of makeup as my own when I first came to this world, but if I really want to say it, it's really my thing, I made it, or I made it for myself, but now it's really a little hesitant to take the key and want to open it, not only because I am not confident enough in my current strength, but also because I have a little doubt about whether I can find a clue.
"Open!" One hand was on top of the makeup, but the cold feeling from the other hand made my hesitant heart wake up, seven years and three months, I have waited enough!
"Smack."
There was an almost imperceptible sound, and the iron buckle that was buckled on the makeup had been pushed open, and it was not locked when it was made, and it was not until later, maybe on this day
The dark brown color, the length and width of the arms, even if you have been locked in the makeup for a long time, you can't see a trace of the old smell, or the same as in the memory of more than seven years ago, it seems that there is no trace of time left on it.
Looking at the wooden box lying quietly in the makeup and a blurred mirror embedded in the makeup lid, I couldn't help but feel a little impatient when I just floated, but when it was time to open it, I didn't have to worry or impulsively, it was very calm, it seemed that it was natural to do this, and I didn't hesitate after looking at the wooden box lying in the makeup again, and then I inserted the jade key in my left hand towards the only keyhole.
"Click"
After the jade key was inserted into the keyhole, before it could be twisted, a sound of the machine bounced suddenly came out of the keyhole, and the process of opening the wooden box was smooth and surprised me.
"Huh?" The accident that had just arisen on my face had not yet fallen, and after the wooden box slowly popped open, I saw what was placed inside, and I was even more surprised and screamed.
Together with the grip is about a foot long, the blade body that is slightly thick in the middle but protrudes to both sides, the gray color is like iron, but it is inexplicably a little more weird dark red, and it is a dagger placed in the wooden box?!
Looking at the dagger lying quietly in the wooden box, I couldn't help but be a little stunned, there were no complicated and exquisite patterns on it, no complicated decorations, only a deep blood groove, as if to penetrate the entire dagger, although simple but the smell of blood that occasionally emanated made people feel cold.
"How so"
His eyes swept over the dagger embedded in the wooden box again, and he couldn't help muttering to himself, except for the position of the keyhole, the whole wooden box turned out to be solid, or it was not a wooden box at all, it was just a piece of wood, and this dagger was completely embedded in a dagger-like dentation, no wonder when he held it, not only was it dull but also couldn't hear the slightest sound, but why was this so?
I've thought about jade sachets, I've thought about small playthings, and even thought about rouge gouache that Xin'er has never used, but I've never thought that there would be such a thing inside the wooden box, and my eyes swept over the weird gray dagger mixed with dark red, and I really couldn't accept it in my heart, dagger? Xin'er's used dagger? But I really couldn't imagine that Xin'er would use such a thing that looked extremely evil, and the deep blood groove that almost penetrated the entire dagger body was destined to be a child's plaything
"Po"
Despite the accident, he couldn't help but take the dagger out of the wooden box, it looked very tightly embedded, but when he took it, he didn't use any strength at all, just made a soft sound when he pulled it out.
The blade body that looks like iron and non-iron, the wooden handle, it feels like it was born together, and although it is wooden, it can be placed in the palm of the hand without a trace of roughness, on the contrary, there is a trace of coolness, and it feels very comfortable to hold, and the simple style makes people subconsciously ignore that it is completely born for killing.
The "afterimage" flipped the dagger, but saw two small characters on the other side of the dagger, and the small strokes stared at it and couldn't help muttering.
I've seen Tang Shaofei's ghost king thorn, or the ghost king fan is more appropriate, he is completely used as a folding fan, never used to stab people, in comparison, this afterimage is completely born to kill, but what I like more is the simplicity, but how could Xin'er take it?
"Who!"
I can't figure out the reason for the corner of my eyes that I raised from the corner of my eyes and suddenly glimpsed the bronze mirror on the makeup lid, and I don't know when a black shadow was reflected on it made me stunned, and the direction of the black shadow turned out to be from outside the window!
"Wow"
As soon as the cheers fell, the sound of bamboo leaves rubbing against each other sounded one after another while turning his gaze, looking out of the empty window, "No one?!" (To be continued.) )