Monument of Life and Death

   Chapter 192

   Xiaolan didn't realize her scalp was cold.

  Why look at yourself? Why do you look at your own eyes as if you are looking at animals?

   Seeing Xiaolan tense, Wu Ren smiled, letting his body pass, and signaled Xiaolan to look in the direction of the rabbit.

  In the center of many black lines, there is actually a red line, which is slightly thicker than the other black lines.

  The red line did not pass through the wall like the black line, but stretched forward in a daze, only half of it. The end of the line stood up in the air abruptly, pointing towards Xiaolan.

  No wonder they both looked at themselves with this look.

  The baby shook his head at Wu Ren, "This one keeps cutting."

  The black lines around the rabbit have basically been destroyed, and only the red line is still standing.

   "Xiao Lan," Wu Ren asked thoughtfully, "You have a bond with this rabbit?"

  Fetters.

   "I slapped it, I don't know if it counts," Xiaolan said obediently with her hands flat on her knees, "but I didn't mean it, I thought it was going to attack me."

   "Did you hit it?"

   Xiaolan stunned in an instant, "Hmm..."

  "Are you sure you hit him? Hit him on the body?"

  Xiaolan wanted to say that there could be fakes even after he flew, but she didn't dare to say at all, she just dared to sit still and nodded honestly.

   "But if you have touched it, then this thread should be connected to you.

"This is the line of doom in the iron column. The rabbit is only a tool for transportation. The curseer will put the curse on the rabbit. As long as the target of the curseer touches the rabbit, the rabbit will take away a trace of good luck, as a substitute. , Plant the other end of the line of doom into the target’s body, and the transfer is complete. You are the target of the curse and you have also been in contact with rabbits. You should have been planted with the line of doom."

   Xiaolan shook her head in confusion.

  Neither of you know the reason, how can I know?

  "What should I do, does it matter?" Xiaolan asked.

  Wu Ren lifted his chin and thought about it in distress, and soon made up his mind to generally pick up the scissors and cut it at the red thread.

   "Squeak!—"

   "Yeah!"

  At the moment the blade touched the red line, the rabbit was awakened by an electric shock and let out a scream.

  At the same time, Wu Ren withdrew his hand suddenly as if being stabbed in the palm of his hand by a sharp weapon.

  After the orange light disappeared, the rabbit fell from mid-air and returned to the table.

  Fortunately, it has a lot of meat.

  Pineapple stood up in fright.

   "Little God?" The baby held up Wu Ren's hand with concern, "What's wrong? Injured?"

   "Hey—it's okay," Wu Ren shook his head with his palm tightly, and looked at Xiaolan, "How does Xiaolan feel?"

   "Huh? I...I was shocked."

  Should I feel anything? Xiaolan thought.

"This red line cannot be removed for the time being," Wu Ren turned his head and looked at the rabbit who was lying on the table and was just frightened. "I have never seen such a situation, but fortunately this red line only seems to be with you. It's related, the doom line of other suffering masters is lifted."

   "Is Tie Zhu okay?" Xiaoyin asked.

   "It's all right." Wu Ren touched the rabbit.

   "The one in that bottle..."

   "His spirit is almost attracted," the baby glanced at the mahogany wall clock on the wall and said, "It's almost time for him to leave. You can take a look with me."

  The baby said, and with a wave of his long sleeves, a wooden door suddenly appeared on the empty wall on the right.

  Everyone got up and followed. Seeing that Wu Ren didn't intend to leave, the baby asked, "Isn't the little **** going?"

   "I don't want to go," Wu Ren raised his eyebrows and sat on the sofa, "I don't want to see him, I haven't been angry with that last time."

  The baby laughed low and opened the wooden door to welcome everyone in.

   "It's so dark." Xiaoyin first shouted.

  The door was completely dark, and the furnishings were completely invisible. Xiaolan couldn't help but think of the candle room where he had promised.

   "Don't worry, just walk in." The baby stood at the door and smiled and said.

   Although Xiaolan felt like she was tricked into selling her, she followed her partner into this dark space.

  "Squeak—"

  Wu Ren stepped in, turned around and closed the door.

  When the last ray of light outside the door disappeared, everything in the room appeared magically.

   Dim lighting, iron tables and chairs scattered around, a waist-high bar against the wall, and rows of glass goblets hanging upside down above the bar.

  This, how does this look like a bar?

   "Sit down as you please. After a while, the person who picks him up should be there."

Ignoring the shock on their faces, the baby went straight to the bar, took off two glasses and placed them on the table, took out a bottle of wine from the wine rack behind him, poured two glasses lightly, and then squatted down and put something on the table. Next to the cup.

   Xiaolan quietly leaned to the bar.

  Is this what it feels like to watch a classical woman in a hemp dress standing at the bar as a bartender.

  This is no longer a simple sense of violation.

  The baby just stopped here, and a faint bell rang somewhere in the room.

   "Crack—"

  The sound of door opening.

   Xiaolan looked back, the door they came in had disappeared, and there were no doors in all the surroundings.

   "Yo! Baby sister!"

  The hearty voice of the boy rang from the corner.

In a corner that could not be seen, a thin figure gradually emerged. When the figure appeared in the light, everyone could barely distinguish that this was a young man in black. The man was holding a long stick in his hands. Something else is tied to the other end.

  The man walked towards the bar.

   "It's you, why, he won't come?"

"Oh, Lao Mu, isn't he angry with your sister Wu Ren again?" The man sat down next to the bar, and put the long stick in his hand on the bar. "It happens to be this month that I am out of work, so I came to top this pot and saw You are so kind. If it is Sister Wu Ren, you will definitely have trouble."

   Xiaolan looked closely, and there were several white cloth strips wrapped around the end of the long stick. The cloth strips were windless under the dim light. It was really amazing to eat with this strange atmosphere.

   "What can I do," the baby laughed, "Little God is still waiting for your old wooden door to apologize."

   "Wait for him to apologize," the man waved his hand exaggeratedly, "I have been a civil servant in the underworld for decades, and I have never seen him apologize."

   then raised the wine glass and pointed to the object beside the wine glass and said, "Is it him who is going to give this time?"

  Xiaolan quickly probed to see.

  It was a small piece of wood, about the size of a palm, with three large characters engraved on the wood.

   "Gu Weidong... is this his name?" Xiao Lan said aloud and asked.

  The man seemed to see a little guy standing next to the bar.

   "Yo, where's the kid from?"

   "Hush—" The baby raised his index finger, "She is not a kid, but she rescued the dead this time."

  Xiaolan muttered in her heart why this boy is handsome and impolite, while pointing at the wooden sign, "Is this the name of the shadow?"

  The baby nodded, then stretched out his hand to signal to the man, "Please, Lian Fan."

  (End of this chapter)