Chapter Forty-Four: The World Inside the Mirror
Wang Chu picked up a broken mirror on the ground and played with it: "What is this Soul Terminator thing?"
Wang Kesilu thought for a moment and was about to speak when he heard Wang Chu "Ah" and saw that his finger had been cut open with a small wound.
"How careless can you be!"
"Just woke up and wasn't paying attention!"
The prince spoke while wiping the blood off the mirror, and suddenly he felt as if his fingers had sunk into the mirror. He was taken aback, lowered his head to look at the mirror in his hand, and was stunned, speechless.
"Prince, your fingers..." Wang Ke exclaimed in surprise, their eyes locked in a stare, both of them looking at each other in bewilderment.
A moment later, Wang Cang opened his mouth and said, "Could it be my blood?"
"Let's quickly assemble the mirror and try again! Perhaps the mystery lies in your blood!" Wang Ke said, as if inspired.
Two people were busy for half a day and finally pieced together the broken mirror into its original shape.
"Alright! You try it!" Wang Keqin said anxiously.
The prince seemed to hesitate for a moment, then wiped the cut finger on the mirror, but after wiping it several times, there was no blood stain on the mirror. Only then did he discover that the blood had already dried up and the wound had miraculously healed, just as if it had never been cut before.
"What's taking you so long? Are you reluctant to shed your own blood?" Wang Ke urged.
Wang Chu smiled wryly and replied: "I'm not reluctant to shed blood, look!" Wang Chu put the finger that was cut earlier in front of Wang Ke's eyes.
Wang Ke was suddenly surprised and pinched Wang Chu's fingers, turning them over and over, saying: "The wound... where is the wound?"
"This, I don't know either, when will it heal?!" Wang Chu was also puzzled.
After listening to Wang Chu's explanation, Wang Ke suddenly covered his head with both hands and went crazy: "What kind of weird people have I met these two days? Weird things keep popping up, more fake than a dream!"
Then Wang Ke suddenly grabbed Wang Chu's hand with one hand, and with the other hand, he picked up a piece of glass and swiped it across Wang Chu's fingertips, instantly causing bright red blood to gush out.
The prince suddenly felt a sharp pain in his fingers, and just as he was about to cry out, he heard Wang Ke's words: "Alright! There's blood now, hurry up and apply it, maybe the wound will heal again!"
Wang Chu listened to Wang Ke's words and could only stare at Wang Ke with a blink, wiping the bloodstain on a piece of broken mirror.
Wang could see that Wang Chu's movements were not agile, and in his anxiety, he hastily pulled Wang Chu's arm over, then pressed his fingers to scribble randomly on all the broken mirror shards.
"Huh? Why is there no blood?" Wang Ke lifted up Wang Chu's hand and took a look, continuing to say: "It healed so quickly! It's really a freak!"
At this time, Wang Ke actually picked up another piece of debris and wanted to cut Wang Chu's finger again. Wang Chu saw it and suddenly withdrew his hand, saying: "Okay, okay, do you want me to lose too much blood and die again?"
The king's son stood up, stretched his calf and said: "I hope this time will be successful!" After finishing speaking, he jumped onto the mirror. Suddenly, the mirror fell into the river like a stone, and the water surface splashed with ripples.
A moment later, Wang Zhuo slowly opened his eyes and saw that the scene in front of him was still the same as before. He immediately let out a bitter laugh and said: "Mother! I failed again, and all that blood was shed for nothing!"
After he finished speaking, there was a dead silence around him. He looked around but didn't see Wang Ke's figure, so he shouted: "Wang Ke? Where did you go? Are you playing hide and seek?" But he still didn't hear any response from Wang Ke.
The crown prince was anxious, and as soon as he lifted his foot, he wanted to search the house, but suddenly felt that something was missing from the soles of his feet. He looked down and saw that the mirror was gone. The crown prince was confused at the time, thinking how this could be possible. This mirror had always been trampled under his own feet, how did it suddenly disappear without a trace?
Suddenly he found that besides the mirror, two things were missing in the room. One was the hanging orchid by the wall, and the other was the female corpse!
At this moment, Wang Zhuo was completely unclear about what had just happened, and he was even secretly scolding himself for why he had closed his eyes and jumped onto the mirror.
Wang Cang was completely unaware that Wang Ke was standing in front of the broken mirror in his original world, praying for him.
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