Chapter 123: A Journey to London 12

At this moment—

Deep in the woods, a dark figure walked on the moist and sticky earth, all dressed in heavy black coats, hiding them in the night.

"Hurry up, hurry up, bury deeper, don't be found because you are washed out by the rain, bury as deep as you can, and move smartly."

"Click, click, bang!"

"Click, bang, click, bang!"

At the urging of the leader, the others sped up, and they kept turning the shovels in their hands to dig up the dirt from the ground and bury it into a deep pit where dozens of pale corpses with hideous faces were buried.

And as the clumps of earth were filled, the dried corpses gradually disappeared, the pits were gradually filled, and at this time, the rain in the sky gradually turned into a light rain.

And every move of these people was now manifested in a huge mirror, and the owner of the mirror, after looking at it for a while, stretched out her sharp fingernails and gently brushed the mirror, and then the picture on the mirror disappeared under a ripple like the surface of the water.

"It's a useless thing, and you can't do this little thing."

"You should have restrained a little lately, there's already been someone eyeing you." A familiar voice sounded out of nowhere, alerting the owner of the mirror.

But the owner of the mirror didn't seem to care very much, but sneered, "Oh, you said someone was eyeing me, who, it's my unsuccessful kindred or those annoying dogs, hehehe~"

As she spoke, she looked at the strangely shaped corpses under the steps in front of her, including men and women, but strangely enough, they were undoubtedly not wide-blooded eyes, with sharp fangs in their mouths, and they were covered in wounds, and they died very miserably.

And among the corpses, a young man with blood-colored eyes and fangs was shivering in the corner, and he was supposed to be the third living person here besides the owner of the mirror and the strange man.

But at this moment, the young man's eyes were full of horror, and he desperately covered his mouth so that he would not make a sound because of fear, but he still couldn't help but think in a panic

"Danger, danger, can't make a sound, will die, will die, help, help, help!!"

The boy's spirit was almost broken, but remembering the scene when her companions were tortured and killed by the mirror master, his sweat and tears were dripping down in large drops, but he was too weak to have the strength to resist anymore, and now he could only pray that the mirror owner would leave quickly, so that he could have a chance to escape and report everything that happened here.

But the imagination is beautiful, but the reality is cruel, because at this moment, a devilish voice sounded from behind the young man, saying

"Little thing, so you're hiding here!"

The hairs on the boy's body stood up when he heard this, and his brain told her to run away, to run away quickly, but he didn't know why his feet seemed to be poured with cement, and he couldn't move.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey," the owner of the mirror let out a high-pitched, horrified laugh as he stared back at the boy who was looking back at her.

"Ahh

"Click—"

A moment later, the young man, who was still breathing, was lying in a large pool of blood like his companions, lifeless and breathless, and his killer was now holding the heart that had been pulled out of the boy's chest.

But after playing for a long time, she pinched and burst the heart, and with a bang, the heart that was still beating just now exploded instantly, and the plasma was everywhere.

"Heh, it's still a threat to me, I said you won't make a big fuss."

The mirror owner looked disdainful about this, but before she could be proud, the voice came out again, this time he said

"I'm not talking about the guys you said, there's more tricky ones to come, have you forgotten that you're still a fugitive?"

"Oh, do you mean someone sent by the Star Alliance? I'll admit they can be a little tricky, but what's so scary about it, don't forget, I still have this in my hands."

As he spoke, the owner of the mirror casually conjured up a pebble-sized one

Small orange-red gemstones, and casually tossed upwards.

"As long as the preparations are complete, those guys are not at my disposal, but I am curious to see what you or you are doing for me."

"Hehe, you don't need to know that, you just need to understand that the help we provide is not harmful to you."

"Oh, is it~" The mirror owner said in confusion, but then the voice stopped answering any of her questions, and she clearly understood that the man should have left.

"Humph! God is mysterious all day long, I think you are nothing great, maybe you are also cornered, so you want to cooperate with me, cut~"

The master of the mirror murmured unhappily, but then she felt bored to be alone, and turned away, and walked away as if nothing had happened in the gap formed by the corpses, which were lying on the cold ground, looking pitiful and pathetic.

But it didn't take long for the sun to rise from the sky, and the sunlight slowly diffused into the dim hall through the stained glass windows, and when the sunlight shone on the corpses, the corpses began to produce burnt black marks, and then they began to decompose and float black smoke, and finally in an instant the corpses and even the blood on the ground turned to ashes.

——

Jasmine followed the navigation and walked around the ancient town almost all over the town, but she couldn't find the hotel she was staying in, which made her doubt her life.

So Jasmine had to stop, and then found a random place to rest, and while she was staring at the navigation on her phone in a daze, an old man with gray hair happened to pass by her side, and he had some things on his body, apparently on the way to buy something.

And when the old man was walking slowly on the road, he accidentally tripped over a suddenly upturned floor tile, and Jasmine happened to see this scene, so she subconsciously got up and walked forward quickly, and helped the old man who was about to fall down at the last moment.

"Hey, be careful."

But in the end, although the old man did not fall, the things in his hand were all scattered on the ground because he did not grasp them steadily, and Jasmine helped the old man to the place where he was sitting just now, and then turned around and lowered his head to pick up the things on the ground.

When the old man saw this, he immediately said, "Oh, girl, it's okay, it's okay, I can pick it up myself, I haven't had time to thank you just now, don't pick it up."

"It's okay, old man, I'm just handy, and seeing that you're so old, let you pick it up and do it yourself, I can't do it while standing." As she spoke, Jasmine handed the old man a fruit she had just picked up.

After the old man took the fruit and re-bagged it, he smiled and said, "Hehe, if that's the case, then I thank the girl for your help."

"Huh? This is gold and silver grass, codonopsis and nepeta, old man, you are a Chinese medicine practitioner."

When the old man heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then he smiled and said, "Oh, girl, why do you think I'm a Chinese medicine practitioner, maybe I'm just an ordinary old man who went to buy Chinese medicine and went home to boil it."

"Hehe, old man, don't be joking, now people buy Chinese medicine to buy boiled in the medicine hall and drink it hot at home, how can you buy dried herbs directly at home, and I can also smell the smell of Chinese medicine mixed together from you, only the old Chinese medicine doctor who has been soaked in the medicine hall all the year round will be stained with such a taste."

"Hehe, girl, you are really smart, you guessed right, I am indeed an old Chinese medicine doctor, and I hit the girl at first sight, so you can call me Uncle Qin, you don't have to use honorific titles like Mr. and you all the time."

"Uncle Qin, my name is Jasmine, and it is a great blessing to meet a senior like you for the first time."

"Okay, Miss Jasmine, but I didn't expect that there are young people in this age who speak so elegantly, it's really rare, and I saw that you were so easy to identify those uncommon medicinal herbs in my hand just now, could it be that Miss Jasmine is also studying medicine?" Uncle Qin stroked his gray beard and asked.

Jasmine smiled and replied, "Sort of."

"Ah, yes, that's really rare, it's really a coincidence, hey~ if my son" As soon as he said this, Uncle Qin's expression was a little lost

fell, but after a while his expression returned to normal, and then he smiled again and muttered

"Forget it, forget it, I won't mention the past anymore, oh, by the way, Miss Jasmine should have come to this ancient town to travel, but how do I see you staying here alone with a sad face, but what happened?"

Jasmine was a little embarrassed when she heard this, and said, "Uh~ I'm ashamed, I seem to be lost, and I can't find the hotel where I used to stay."

"Ah, then, then you tell me which inn I can take you to, I have lived here for nearly forty years, and there must be no one here who is more familiar with the road of the ancient town than me."

"Then it's troublesome Uncle Qin, I'm staying in an inn called Gu Ting."

"Ah! Gu Ting, isn't that on the other side of the ancient town near the entrance of the main gate, from here to there even if you ride a bicycle to get there in the evening, Miss Jasmine, you are really far enough on this road?!"

The corners of Jasmine's mouth twitched when she heard this, "Uh~ Hehe, I didn't expect my sense of direction to be so bad, so how should I go back?"

"Hey, that's it, my medical clinic is near here, you can go to my place to rest first, and let her ride you back when my daughter's part-time job is over."

"Thanks, that's trouble."

"Ah, don't be so polite, come with me." After saying that, Uncle Qin walked in front to lead the way, and Jasmine naturally followed behind him, and after a while, the old and the young came to a Chinese medicine hall on the side of the street.

As soon as Jasmine entered the store, she felt very familiar and relieved by the antique decoration style and the fragrance of herbs in the store.

"Come, sit here." Uncle Qin pointed to the mahogany sofa placed in the store and kindly asked Jasmine to sit down, and made a cup of hot tea and handed it to Jasmine, and coincidentally, the cup of tea he made was Jasmine tea.

"You wait here for a while, I still have some things to buy, let's go out first, and I'll be back in a while."

"Okay, go ahead."

"Hmm" After saying that, Uncle Qin crossed the threshold again and walked out of the store, while Jasmine had been sitting on the sofa and waiting, but it didn't take long for a small commotion to come from the quiet and crowded store, and Jasmine was puzzled by this, so she went out of the store to see what was going on.