Monument of Life and Death

  Chapter 527 Water and Fire

   "What's the matter?" He hurriedly approached.

   An unknown premonition floated in Xiaolan's heart.

  A black hole the size of a human head appeared on the ground between the two children.

  "Aren’t you playing with mud?"

   "We were playing, and this big hole suddenly appeared on the ground." Lily stared at the hole and pointed to the hole in horror, "Mother, take a look, what's going on, it's terrible..."

   "Lily, don't be afraid..."

   He squatted down and bent his head to the hole.

  The hole is empty.

  Only a piece of rubble lay alone in it.

   "It's...huh!..."

   There was a sudden pain in the back of the head, and the owner of this body instantly lost consciousness and lay on the ground.

  But Xiaolan did not lose consciousness, and she could even see everything in this world through her own eyes.

  But this also means that the owner of this body is not dead yet.

   But it should be fast too.

   Soon, the body was opened by a force, and the faces of the two children appeared in front of Xiaolan's eyes.

  Although it was the second time that he was killed by these two little boys, it was the first time that Xiaolan saw such a mocking smile on their faces.

  Moses' face turned upside down.

   "Lily, you are holding her foot."

  Moses grabbed Xiaolan's armpits with both hands and ordered his sister.

  The little girl raised her feet, Xiaolan was carried to the lake by the two angel-looking children.

  "One, two,..."

   The two chanted slogans, shaking their bodies in a tacit understanding.

   Really experienced.

"three!"

  Plop!

   Xiaolan fell into the water.

  In the water, Xiaolan gradually opened his eyes.

   Struggle by yourself.

   Through the water, you can see the distorted faces of the two children.

  They seemed to have discovered that the person who was about to kill woke up. Moses' face disappeared for a while, and after a while, he appeared by the water with a stone the size of a human head.

  He threw a rock into the water.

   hit himself.

  Under the weight of the stone, he finally lost his last bit of strength.

  Slumping.

  Countless bubbles flooded the smiling faces of the two children. Xiaolan felt that the owner of this body must be envious of those bubbles at this moment.

  A few seconds later, Xiaolan's consciousness withdrew from this body.

  She is dead.

  Alright...

  Xiaolan just wanted to rejoice that it was not herself who died, but she soon realized that she was soaking in the water now.

   "Grumbling, grumble..."

   Xiaolan struggled in the water.

  The face I saw before I dreamed is gone, only the underwater scene reflected by the faint sunlight through the water surface in the early morning.

  The hands that dragged her into the water were gone, Xiaolan swiped her arms suddenly, and her body rose quickly.

   "Puff!—"

  Xiaolan spouted the lake water in his mouth, and finally came out of the water.

  It's already dawn.

  Beside the gloomy sky of drizzle, a hint of purple and white clouds appeared.

   Xiaolan sat beside the river bank, slapping her chest desperately and coughing.

  The hair around the index finger of his right hand was still quiet at the moment, Xiaolan stared at the hair as if he could wait until it confessed its mistake.

  But...

  I didn’t come into contact with the drowned girl’s objects during her lifetime, so how could she be able to see the cause of her death?

  Is your ability evolved?

   Xiaolan straightened his back and thought for a while.

  The appearance of the blond maid came to her mind.

  So now, is it possible for oneself to see the cause of the poor little maid’s death?

  The sky is not yet fully lit up, it's about four o'clock in the morning, and after a while, it's time for the servants to get up and get up early.

   Xiaolan stood up, wrung out the lake water from his clothes, and walked towards the castle.

  On the way in from the small door on the side of the castle, Xiaolan did not see anyone. The wall clock in the hall indicated that there were still twelve minutes before four o'clock in the morning.

  She went directly to the door of the basement.

  The red-haired maid sitting by the door of the basement with her knees hugged, was drowsy. When she heard the approaching footsteps, she opened her eyes vigilantly and looked over.

  "It's me." Xiaolan said softly.

   "Why are you back?" The maid looked around and asked again, "How did you... make it like this?"

   Xiaolan was wet, and the dripping cloak was still hanging on her shoulders.

  "This...something happened. You should shut me back, so there should be time to return the key." Xiaolan waved.

  "Do you want to go in?" The maid said as she opened the door.

Xiaolan nodded, "After all, you are not guarding during the day. It will definitely arouse suspicion. I have seen it. There is a latch inside the door. The door does not need to be locked. When I enter, I plug it in. It looks like It's like locking the door, so that I can go out by myself at night."

   "Um... but also..."

  "Hurry up and return the key and cloak," Xiaolan entered the basement and closed the door. "Be careful, they are about to wake up."

  The red-haired maid hesitated for a while, and then disappeared from the small wooden window.

   Xiaolan plugged in the door bolt and turned to walk towards the stone bed.

  The lamp that the servant gave to Xiaolan was about to burn out. The flame weakly licked the surrounding darkness, and the female corpse on the stone bed was still lying there quietly.

  The female corpse has not decayed yet, and there is no even a hint of decay. The air is still filled with the choking smoky smell.

   Xiaolan reverently walked to the side of the female corpse and lifted a corner of the white cloth.

  "Tell me what happened before you were alive." Xiaolan said emotionally.

   After speaking, she closed her eyes and grabbed the cold left wrist of the female corpse with both hands.

  Air is flowing.

   Xiaolan is sober.

  Nothing happened.

  It seems that the little maid did not intend to tell Xiaolan.

   Xiaolan opened her eyes awkwardly, scratching the back of her head.

  Where is the problem?

  Yes...Can't you directly touch the corpse?

   Xiaolan let go, stood up, and looked down at the unmoved female corpse.

  What should I do?

  If the corpse doesn’t work, you can only...

  Xiaolan chanted "Amitabha Amitabha" while pushing the female corpse to the right side of the stone bed, freeing up enough space for herself to lie down.

   Then, she climbed onto the bed, stretched the corners of her clothes, and lay next to the female body.

   Blink your eyes.

  Something seems to be missing.

"sorry Sorry sorry……"

  So Xiaolan sat up again, lifted the white cloth covering the woman's body, shook, and covered her body.

The moment the back of his head touched the stone bed, the pungent smoke poured into Xiaolan’s nasal cavity overwhelmingly. This smell seemed to have been magnified countless times in comparison with the previous moment. Xiaolan just started to get up and ran, when Fang opened his eyes, he realized that he was actually Is standing on the ground.

  He is still in the dark basement.

  However, burning wood was placed around the room, Xiaolan's eyes were covered with tears, and she stepped forward and rushed to the wooden door of the basement.

  (End of this chapter)