Monument of Life and Death

Chapter 36: The ability of small notes

  Chapter 36 The Ability of Xiaoyin

  As soon as these words came out, several people were silent.

   "It shouldn't be..." Bao Mu grinned and said with a grin, "The Daoist will protect her."

   "What if..."

  Several people looked at each other, and after only a two-second pause, they started the action tacitly.

"The spatial chain of this'world' is a river, and the river seems to be full of blood," Xiaoyin raised his right hand, palms outwards, and said as he tentatively felt in midair, "hold on me first when I go in. Don't catch it in the river anymore."

  Pineapple shoveled his sleeping boyfriend with one foot. Before he could react, he carried him directly behind Xiao Yin.

   Xiaoyin closes his eyes and carefully feels every inch of air with his fingertips.

  Baomu pulled into his pocket, fumbled for a moment, and breathed a sigh of relief.

  "Fortunately, the letter is still..."

  "Letter?..." When Pineapple caught Baomu, he quickly took out the envelope he had hidden, "We found an envelope, Xiaohua's envelope, Xiaohua's name..."

"found it!"

Xiaoyin stood by the small door from the living room to the kitchen, opened his eyes, his right hand was hanging in the air, and the space seemed to be slightly distorted wherever his fingertips touched. This distortion is like a small stone falling into the water, waves swinging outward. Go, it's gone in a while.

   "Collect the things first, we will bring them to the chief of the road to discuss," Xiaoyin became serious, and turned around to confirm everyone's situation, "I'm going to open the space wall, the process of climbing the chain is a bit disgusting, everyone has to hold back."

  Several people waited, carrying their backpacks, and the pineapple sealed the pockets with the envelopes.

   Xiaoyin confirmed that everyone was standing next to him for the last time, turned his head back, and pressed his finger into the center of the wave that had just started.

  Small waves chased outwards layer by layer, and everything around them was distorted.

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  "Control over space?" Xiaolan was helpless, "What do you mean?..."

"Because of the deceased's own relationship, in some'worlds', there may be areas similar to parallel spaces. A group of people who enter the'world' seems to be searching in the same place, but they are actually separated by different spaces. For example, just now, you were captured by the blood man in another space."

   "That little sound can..."

"Xiaoyin can find and open doors in different spaces. We call it the space wall." The Taoist picked up the paper on the ground and found that it was scattered when Xiaolan was missing. "The channels connecting different spaces are called space chains. , Xiaoyin can open the wall and lead others through the chain of space to another space."

  This is too cool!

  Xiaolan's eyes were shining, and a small voice gaggle appeared in her mind.

  "How can Xiaoyin have this ability?" Xiaolan pretended to ask inadvertently, "Who did you learn from? Or was it born?"

  Dao Chang raised his eyes, Xiaolan felt that his careful thoughts were directly seen through.

"In fact, we haven't known Xiaoyin for long," Dao Chang smiled, and took a stack of white paper he picked up and sat on the ground, stretching out his long legs. "I also asked Xiaoyin a similar question, but she refused to say it. ."

   Xiaolan pouted, sat next to the Taoist chief, and looked at the paper in his hand.

   "Is there nothing but numbers?"

"This, this," Daochang held a flashlight in his left hand, and pointed his right hand to a few numbers on the white paper. "These are like dates, and there are some numbers under the date. If they really represent the date, the recording period is about one. worship."

  Period? one week?

  Xiaolan thinks of something.

   "I'll go look around," Xiaolan said as she stood up, picked up the flashlight and walked to the small bedroom.

   "Don't run around by yourself, we'll wait here, and Xiaoyin will bring them later."

  The voice of Dao Master rang from behind, Xiao Lan agreed at random, and searched for it nearby.

  Having a hairpin in her hand, Xiaolan felt very confident.

  "My ability?...It's hard to say, you will know it slowly." The Taoist said suddenly.

   Xiaolan frowned, what was the Taoist talking about.

  Just about to look back, a small object under the table suddenly attracted her attention.

   Xiaolan leaned over, flashlight shining at the thing.

  The area under the table is very narrow, only about half a meter high. There is a pool of black liquid on the ground under the table, which shows an ominous dark red in the light.

  Come in and smell the familiar **** smell, like...

   "May have to wait a while...I don't know how many layers of space there are here, and Xiaoyin might get lost. Don't worry, Xiaolan."

  Tao Master said again behind his back, as if he was answering somebody's question.

   Xiaolan?

not good!

   Xiaolan turned around abruptly, stunned by the picture in front of her.

  Daochang still sat in the same place with his back to her, with a small figure next to him, as if he could feel her sight, the person turned his face and showed a weird smile at Xiaolan.

  That person is clearly himself!

  (End of this chapter)

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