Mason Xuan and the Mirror of Mystique Chapter 4

Xavier Xue was stunned by this sudden shock and sank back to the bottom of the secret bag. One was a little confused and a little surprised.

He was quiet for a while, then moved a little bit in Mason Xuan's secret pocket again, and returned to the place where he was just now. He listened against the rough white linen cloth, and then touched it up and down in disbelief, but there was no reaction.

"Is it the effect of the injection just now?" Xavier Xue muttered to himself and picked up the thin needle again.

"Ah------what are you going to prick me with?" Jasper Jiang said angrily, "What on earth are you fussing over?"

Xavier Xue suddenly reacted and asked in confusion: "Why can you speak again?"

Jasper Jiang himself was stunned when he asked this question.

Yes, today's hour has passed. Logically, he should be unable to speak or move. Why can he suddenly speak again?

Could it be related to the shock just now? Not right either. Jasper Jiang had already spoken before that, but neither of them responded.

Or...is there really something good hidden in this bald donkey? Xavier Xue thought to himself and became even more curious. Without saying a word, he pointed the needle at Mason Xuan's waist again and stabbed it.

Mason Xuan, who was about to walk out of the circle of people, paused: ...

Xavier Xue was probably the first person to be so unscrupulous after being captured alive, and he was also a genius.

Mason Xuan frowned and took out the paper man from the secret bag who had been restless from beginning to end. Xavier Xue, who was folded into several layers, was a little scattered due to the tossing, but at first glance, it was only the size of a folded piece of letter paper. It had no human shape, and no one could tell anything about it.

Mason Xuan just pinched Xue Zhipi's head unceremoniously, trying to pull off a silver needle "sticky" to the paper.

However, the needle was "sticky" a little tight, as if it was growing on the paper.

Mason Xuan lowered his eyes and said coldly to the paper: "Let go."

Government officials: ... Is this deceitful monk sick? Or are you just pretending?

Lawrence Master, who was shocked by the words "You won't live long", came to his senses and was immediately furious. He pointed at Mason Xuan and cursed: "You are a ungrateful and wild monk. You are said to be sneaky and have unknown origins. Even if you are not the main criminal in this portrait, I can arrest you first and wait until I find out your eight generations of ancestry." , It's completely in line with the law. I'm kind-hearted and don't care about you, so you don't appreciate it, but you curse me?"

Before he could finish his words, Mason Xuan interrupted: "Your Yintang is dark and dull, black in the middle and green on the outside. It is the sign of exhaustion of luck and destiny. Besides, there is a blood mark on the side of your left ear."

"What blood mark?" Lawrence Master subconsciously reached out and touched his ears twice, but there was no blood on his fingers.

"You can't see." Mason Xuan put the silver needle he finally took off back into the secret bag, and flicked the paper man with his cold eyes.

For the first time in his life, someone dared to play with him. Xavier Xue felt that the bald donkey in front of him had drank all the water from the Yangtze River and was so full that he could reach the sky! He was about to get angry when he heard Mason Xuan mention the "blood mark on the side of the ear" and was stunned. He twisted it between Mason Xuan's fingers with difficulty and looked at Lawrence Master.

I saw that there was indeed a red mark on the left ear of Liu Xu, who was slightly exposed, near the temple. At first glance, it looked like it was splashed with blood.

At the sight of the blood mark, Xavier Xue's thin paper-skinned body trembled, and the anger and hatred that had been suppressed for a long time were suddenly lifted and came flooding back.

In a daze, he seemed to be lying on the humid coast again, with heavy black clouds covering most of the sky, the salty smell of the sea waves hitting him one after another, thunder and lightning, and heavy rain. But he couldn't move, he was deep in thought, and the pain on his back was as deep as his bones, like thousands of ants eating away at his heart...

He had all his muscles and bones removed alive, but he couldn't even see the other person's appearance clearly...

While Xavier Xue's mind was spinning, Lawrence Master was still touching the side of his ear. He asked Mason Xuan sullenly: "What do you mean I can't see?! You monk, don't open your mouth and keep talking nonsense." , who can’t say a word about the black light disaster in Yintang? What is the blood seal? "

What is a blood seal?

Xavier Xue raised his eyelids and stared at Lawrence Master.

This kind of blood mark on the side of the ear is the blood spattered by someone with a grudge. It leaves a mark on the person, so that he will not identify the wrong person if he seeks revenge in the future. Xavier Xue had not noticed it before because he was in a secret pocket and only focused on competing with Mason Xuan. Now that he calmed down, he smelled the scent of Lawrence Master.

It was the smell emanating from the blood seal, like rust, but slightly different. The smell was too familiar to Xavier Xue - it was his own blood.

From the day he woke up, he had been looking for the person who had twitched his bones. However, he didn't know its appearance or its origin, so he couldn't find any trace of it. The only clue he had was his own blood. The people who were splattered with blood were those who happened to have been to that coast that day.

There were about a hundred or so people like this, and he found some of them. From those people's mouths, Xavier Xue vaguely got some clues. But it's not enough, far from it. Trying to find that person with just that few clues is still comparable to finding a needle in a haystack.

So in the past six months, Xavier Xue has been searching all the way from Huameng to this place, just to find out more clues and uncover the complainant as soon as possible...

The person who was struggling with his fingers suddenly became quiet. Mason Xuan just thought that the other person had finally given in and stopped struggling fearlessly. He put Xavier Xue into the secret bag again, glanced at Lawrence Master, and said, "You were supposed to die today, but someone did it for you."

After he finished speaking, he looked away and said, "Believe it or not, it's up to you." He stopped talking and started to leave.

But if you offend someone like this, how can you get away with it?

Lawrence Master was agitated by the remarks about "die early and die late" and was extremely angry. On the one hand, he felt that the wild monk in front of him was a liar talking nonsense, and on the other hand, because his life was at stake, he felt somewhat uneasy.

Eighty-nine times out of ten, charlatans like to play this trick. First, they will give you a "misfortune" stick, which will make you feel uneasy even after you think about it. Then they will pretend to refuse and then welcome you, trying to act aloof. Turn around and leave. As a result, there will always be some people who take the bait, thinking, "That's it, I'll just lose money and avoid disaster, what if it's true?"

While Lawrence Master was muttering in his mind to warn himself not to be fooled, he gave an order to the government officials: grab the person with a knife!

After deceiving the county government, this monk is asking for trouble. Why? !

Just as the government officials rushed forward to grab Mason Xuan's sleeves, a breathless voice came from far away: "Master! Master is not good!"

When everyone looked back, they saw a man who looked like a young boy stumbling over and stopped in front of Mr. Liu, with a panicked look on his face: "Master, Master, Master, he fell into the well!"

"What?!" Mr. Liu's legs trembled, and his scalp suddenly went numb.

He subconsciously glanced at Mason Xuan, who was surrounded by government officials, and felt a thump in his heart. For a moment, he didn't know whether to run home first or grab Mason Xuan first.

"Master!" the boy shouted again.

Lawrence Master shuddered and raised his feet in panic to follow the boy back. In the confusion, he felt top-heavy and his legs were not his. He had just taken two steps and suddenly turned around - "Let go, let go!" Mr. Liu grabbed Mason Xuan's sleeve, "You, you... can't! Come back with me." Have a look!"

Mason Xuan frowned and swept his fingers away with a hint of disgust. He was about to say something when he felt a movement in his secret pocket. The paper man who had just been put back by him actually took the opportunity to turn it out, hung it on Lawrence Master's cuffs, and with the help of Lawrence Master's east wind, he stuck it on the boy's collar and ran away with him!