Chapter 404 True Self Mirror

Just now, Chen Ling still had doubts in her mind. Most of the first level skills of Xishen Dao are [Thousand Faces], and face changing is the most basic required skill. In this case, the existence of this wall is actually relatively useless for Xishen Dao.

The only use may be that you can summon the face of someone you have never seen before and wear it on your own face... But if you want to do this, you have to run all the way back to Xidao Guzang and come back here.

But just now when he put that face on his own face and changed his identity, he did not activate [Phaseless] himself, which shows that these "faces" have their own camouflage effect and do not require any mental power or skills at all. …

This means that even ordinary people can look like the corresponding ones after wearing one of the faces?

Chen Ling suddenly remembered that after tearing off all the faces in the Stars Chamber of Commerce, the last face hidden in the deepest place... This face was put on his face by the master himself. At that time, he also had not embarked on the path of drama. .

so……

Chen Ling's eyes flickered, and with a thought, the countless "faces" in front of her quickly changed again!

He is searching for his own face, which is the face of "Chen Ling"!

However, as the face on the wall was finally fixed, the central position was still vacant... Even if he searched the "face library" this time, he could not find his face.

Someone took it early.

Chen Ling rubbed her chin with one hand, her expression a little complicated...

There is no doubt that the face was taken away by the master, and it has been on his face before. This also means that no matter who he thinks he is, this body is definitely not "Chen Ling's".

"So, am I considered 'Chen Ling' or 'Chen Yan'?" Chen Ling was shaken again.

[It is detected that the face database storage is empty. Do you want to refill it? 】

At this moment, a line of small words floated from the wall.

Chen Ling was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect that this [Skin Area] could refill faces. Looking at the gap in the center of the wall, he hesitated for a moment and nodded:

"yes."

The next moment, another face of "Chen Ling" began to reshape on the wall, occupying its original position in just a few seconds.

Chen Ling raised her hand, tore off the picture of her own face on the wall and put it in her pocket as a backup... After all, this thing does not require skills to be effective. If she encounters any trouble in the future, she can at least change her identity and escape. Opportunity.

After doing all this, Chen Ling looked around and came to the only door of the dressing room.

"The [Skin Area] is not very large, that guy should be right here." Chen Ling murmured to herself.

In Chen Ling's perception, the [Skin Area] covers an area of ​​only a few hundred square meters. Except for this dressing room, the other areas should be behind this door.

He followed the clown here, but didn't see him in the dressing room, which meant that he was most likely hiding in the area behind this door.

Without much hesitation, Chen Ling pulled the door handle and slowly opened the door...

squeak——

As the ancient door sounded, a faint smoke floated out from behind the door, and Chen Ling's eyes went dark.

The dressing room at least has lighting from the makeup mirror, but behind the door it looks like a long-abandoned warehouse. Not only does it have no lights, but it also smells of old wood, like the musty smell from the attic roof of my hometown.

Chen Ling used the authority of Xi Dao Guzang to wave her hand gently in the void, and a kerosene lamp appeared out of thin air in her palm.

The orange lights dimmed the dark corner. Chen Ling walked in the warehouse, looking for something around her. Basically, everything she saw were abandoned tables and chairs, or broken mirrors.

"Is it really a warehouse?" Chen Ling muttered to herself.

Chen Ling found no trace of Harlequin and didn't know where he was hiding. As Chen Ling gradually went deeper, he seemed to have reached the end of the warehouse.

The dim lights flickered, and a huge black outline gradually emerged. Chen Ling's eyes were attracted to it, and her eyes narrowed slightly...

It was a thing covered by a black curtain, square in shape, about two meters high, with one corner exposed on its left and right sides, and two columns of chronological text engraved on it:

——Thousands of people with hundreds of faces,

——One true self for life.

At the top of this thing, there are four large characters horizontally:

——Break the illusion and return to the truth.

When Chen Ling saw this thing, doubts appeared in her eyes. From the outline, it looked like a door or a mirror, but since it was stored in this warehouse, it probably hadn't been used for a long time.

"End the illusion and return to the truth...what is this used for?" Chen Ling thought thoughtfully.

Chen Ling raised her hand to open the black curtain, but she pulled it back halfway.

He has never been a curious person. Since this thing has been sealed here by the masters and brothers, there is no need for him to pull down the curtain. If there is something dangerous behind this, wouldn't he be caught in it? ?

Just when Chen Ling turned around and was about to leave, something unexpected happened!

call--

A gust of wind blew from nowhere and swept into the small warehouse, blowing the black curtain covering the thing flying and sliding down bit by bit...

Chen Ling was stunned and looked back subconsciously.

The reflection of an orange-yellow kerosene lamp lit up from the darkness in the distance, and a vague figure stood there holding a lamp, slowly turning back in sync with Chen Ling;

The appearance of the wind and the figure was too sudden. Chen Ling's figure subconsciously tensed up, but after a moment, he relaxed.

"It turned out to be a mirror." Two voices sounded at the same time.

"???"

Chen Ling was stunned for a moment, and felt a chill suddenly surge over his head. He stared at the figure holding a kerosene lamp in the darkness in the distance, motionless like a sculpture.

The surroundings suddenly fell into a dead silence.

This mirror... can also make sounds? ?

If this is a mirror that can even imitate sounds, Chen Ling doesn't think it's a big deal. After all, there are magical things everywhere in the ancient collection of Xidao, and it's not surprising to have such a thing... But what really made his hair stand on end was another reason.

The other voice that sounded just now was not his.

The two voices overlapped perfectly, and even Chen Ling couldn't hear it clearly, but he was sure that it was not his voice. Even in that voice, Chen Ling could still feel a hint of familiarity.

Chen Ling stared at the man in the dark, and the man also stared at himself, as if there was no difference from the reflection in the mirror.

After an unknown amount of time, Chen Ling finally made up his mind, holding the kerosene lamp, and slowly walked forward...

At the same time, the figure holding the kerosene lamp walked towards him at the same pace.

The distance between the two people kept getting closer.

The halos of the two kerosene lamps gradually intertwined, and when Chen Ling saw the red-dressed figure coming, his pupils suddenly contracted!

"Ayan?!!!"