Chapter 27: The White Sculpture

Darkness, or endless darkness. In the other world, the trial continent, the double realm of the green pagoda, first there was a thin tussle, and then only a thin girl's voice was heard: "Where is this, it's so dark, you can't see anything?" Anyone? However, there was no answer. The girl's voice sounded more and more urgent: "Hey-I'm Qing Eryu, is there anyone!?" Mommy, Mommy, are you there? Come and save me, I can't see anything. Eryu couldn't hear any echoes, and the endless darkness in front of her was like the bloody mouth of the deep-sea beast, instantly swallowing her cry for help.

Despair, invaded to the bone marrow. Silence, endless silence.

Eryu's heartbeat and the sound of blood flowing seemed to be one of the few pieces of evidence that she was still alive.

Just when Eryu was about to fall into the abyss of loneliness and fear, a crack like lightning suddenly appeared not far above his head, and a black dot flew out of the crack. With that glimmer of light, the black dot became bigger and bigger, flying closer and closer, and by the time Er Yuji finally saw that it was Shao Hao, it was already too late. Eryu actually became Shaohao's meat pad! The two tiny bodies were stacked on top of each other. However, the strange thing is that Eryu didn't feel any pain, but this sudden impact almost scared his soul away. Er Yu shouted angrily: "Shaohao, you little ghost, you scared me to death." I'm older than you, but I can't be your meat pad! It's annoying! ”

Shao Hao defended: "I didn't mean to, and I don't know what's wrong, so I flew towards you like this!" It's weird, it doesn't hurt at all. Sister Eryu, do you hurt? ”

"My body doesn't hurt, but my heart hurts when I'm scared by you." Xiao Eryu has not yet lost his breath.

Just as the two children were arguing, they suddenly heard the sound of glass breaking in the distance. I saw where Shao Hao flew just now, one, two, five, ten fast。。。。。。 The huge dome shattered, and thousands of mirrors, of all sizes, poured down. Suddenly, the two children were surrounded and could not come out. Among the thousands of mirrors, a white sculpture with closed eyes appeared. Just as they were about to look more closely, the white-faced eagle opened its eyes, and a pair of terrifying blood-red eyes looked at the two of them faintly. The two hugged each other tightly, and there was nowhere to retreat.

In the blink of an eye, the white face sculpture in the mirror disappeared, and thousands of human faces of different shapes appeared. These people's faces, all grinning, laughed out the standard eight white teeth. What is very strange is that the eyes of these people's faces are empty, without a smile, and shoot out a thousand indifferent ghosts. These mirrors rotated rapidly around the two, and from the mirrors came a creepy laugh, and the words of humiliation trembled like poisonous letters in the mouths of poisonous snakes. "Just like you, ugly and short, what kind of talent are you learning?" "It's a waste of our time, this talent is so earthy, no one will like it." "Don't come, we need more beautiful children to play the hero's childhood." "Stop, stop, don't perform, looks very average, which audience would like this?" "Your role is to foil, don't get in the way of the captain, let you go to the side, why do you want to go to the middle, I've talked about it hundreds of times, but you haven't heard it, do you want me to change people?" "What do you dream about? If I hadn't given you a chance, you would still be a weed on the side of the road, and what kind of garlic would you put in front of me?! These insults are heart-wrenching. As these ghost mirrors rotated at an extremely fast speed, the two turned into two wisps of green smoke and were inhaled by the largest mirror.

Eleven-year-old Shao Hao, lying on the bed in the hospital, tried to get up, but his lower body did not obey the call, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't sit up.