Panguan

Xia Qiao nodded and put the photo into his pocket. As soon as he stuffed it, he heard a few muffled coughs.

Everyone reacted for two seconds, and their movements froze at the same time, because the coughing sound was not in the same position as the voice just now.

When he heard this, he frowned and turned back, and sure enough, he saw two more Xie Wen.

"..."

Miss Shen Manyi may have gotten into trouble with someone.

Having learned the lesson from the two sentences that were directly revealed last time, Shen Manyi has learned a lot better this time, whether it is the tone of voice, demeanor or movements, there is almost no leakage.

Xia Qiao and the others leaned against the mirror wall, looking left and right, unable to make a conclusion and not daring to move. Even Lao Mao hesitated for a moment.

Dadong originally wanted to push Lao Mao out to meet someone, but when he saw Lao Mao's expression, he felt a trace of despair on the spot. As a result, he turned his head and found that there was still one person who didn't shrink back - it was the eldest disciple of the Shen family.

"Gān? Can you admit it?" To be honest, Dadong was very doubtful. After all, the people who always followed Xie Wen were not completely sure. "I remember it was said in the diary that if I admit my mistake, I will always play with that Shen Manyi. There is a possibility that I will be trapped in this cage for the rest of my life.”

Being trapped in a cage for a lifetime is a terrible thing for any judge. Dadong felt that this reminder was quite weighty, but the eldest disciple of the Shen family just said "oh".

However, Xia Qiao was frightened and called out "Brother" worriedly.

As a result, his brother said without looking back: "It's okay, I can recognize it."

Xia Qiao looked at Lao Mao and was confused: "How do you recognize him?"

His brother said calmly: "I'll have a taste."

Xia Qiao: "???"

Xia Qiao: "..."

Oh yes, he almost forgot, his brother makes a living by asking questions.

Xia Qiao thought blankly.

"What the hell???" Dadong and Zhou Xu were facing each other in confusion behind them. When they heard this, they had already closed their eyes in concentration, and the two Xie Wen only had ghostly looks in his eyes.

Don’t blame Lao Mao for hesitating. The two people in front of them had the same eyes closed, had the same karma, and were covered in black mist. Even the Sanskrit characters flowing on half of their faces and the things wrapped around their hands were exactly the same.

Even he, a person who could see spirits directly, was stunned for a moment, let alone Lao Mao.

But when I heard it, it became clear that all false existences can only be similar in appearance.

So he moved his hanging fingers, and the black mist that spread out on both sides rushed toward him like a tornado entering water.

The moment it was integrated into the body along the fingertips, everything became clear. On one side is a familiar aura, on the other side there is nothing.

The one on the left is Xie Wen.

Maybe it's because the contrast between real and virtual is too obvious, or maybe it's because the left side is where the heart is. It was the first time when I smelled it that I could feel those things pouring into my body along my fingers so clearly, filling the empty space bit by bit.

This process was stretched out slowly, and the fingers hanging by the side curled up when I smelled it.

He subconsciously wanted to interrupt the process, but he hesitated out of instinct. Just when he was about to stop and point out the truth and falsehood, Xie Wen, who had his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes.

In his spiritual state, he looked paler and sicker than usual. When he was looking at someone, it made people want to step back, but they couldn't move away.

He bent his eyes, and before withdrawing his hand and making a sound, he extended his index finger to make a silent gesture.

It's strange. The moment he saw that action, a vague voice suddenly flashed through Wen Shi's mind, whispering: "Be obedient and talk to you later."

Chapter 36 True Appearance

He was stunned for a while and then opened his eyes suddenly.

"You..." He looked at the person in front of him steadily.

Xie asked: "What's wrong?"

Because he always coughs, his voice is slightly hoarse.

He pursed his lips when he heard it, and shook his head after a moment: "Nothing, I heard it wrong."

He almost thought that those words were said by Xie Wen, but now that he thought about it, Xie Wen just touched his lips with his index finger and didn't speak at all. Those vague words were just a memory that suddenly flashed through him.

Moreover, the word "obedient" is too intimate, and coming from Xie Wen's mouth is really...

When I heard it, I looked away and moved my hands. The black energy that was constantly pouring into his body was cut off, but it did not disperse immediately, but wrapped around his fingers.

He had his eyes open so he could see nothing but touch. He could feel the black mist on Xie Wen's body wrapping around his fingers, and when it faded away, it would sweep across his fingers again.

Because it is invisible, this touch becomes very subtle.

Xia Qiao was waiting with bated breath for his brother's conclusion, but saw his brother standing for a while, and his hanging fingers suddenly curled up. He seemed to have just come to his senses. When he turned around, his thumb pressed the knuckles of his index and middle fingers, making a clicking sound.

His skin was white, and his rubbed knuckles were red, which was particularly obvious under the contrast of the white cotton thread.

Xia Qiao knew that his brother often made little moves, usually unconsciously when he suddenly regained consciousness after being distracted.

I just don’t know what his brother was thinking.

"How's it going, brother, do you recognize him?" Xia Qiao asked.

When he heard it, he said "hmm" and said, "I recognize it."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and Dadong quickly said: "Then what are you waiting for? Which one is fake? I'll give her a ride before--"

He rolled up his sleeves, planning to be a warrior and lift Shen Manyi's hijab to send her away. As a result, before he finished speaking, the two Xie Wen turned their eyes at the same time and looked at him quietly.