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On the sedan chair surrounded by palace maids and eunuchs, the curtains of the carriage suddenly opened, and a beautiful and bright face appeared in the carriage window - the 'imitator' saw that face and suddenly laughed 'hehehe'
Several times.
The laughter was deep, sinister, and full of malice.
This laughter echoes in the deepest part of this mottled memory.
The scene suddenly faded.
Su Wu suddenly understood - that person who sells buns in the palace garden, who is the 'imitator'?!
It is already a fake!
The dummy walked into the forbidden palace.
He even met face to face with the concubines in the Forbidden Palace——
What happened after that?!
what happens?!
Su Wu's pupils tightened!
He stared at the 'pseudoman' whose skin had been peeled off, and the scissors in his hand moved again, plunging into the dummy's chest again, and separated the next layer of 'skin'!
That layer of skin was peeled off, and after falling to the ground, it melted like snow, leaving no trace.
Not even a broken image was left behind.
Seeing this, Su Wu once again used the scissors to peel off the next layer of 'skin' of the 'dummy'.
The 'pseudoman' has a jelly-like, translucent body, and it is unknown how many layers of 'skin' it is wrapped in. Su Wu used torture to separate its skin layer by layer. Its shape continued to shrink, and the translucent skin scattered around it,
They melted away one after another, but no traces were left behind.
Until Su Wu stripped off the last layer of skin of this dummy——
The almost transparent skin was slowly peeled off, and a pale head appeared under the skin.
The head's skin is pale, its lips are purple, and the rest of its facial features are blurred and cannot be seen clearly - it has "two heads", and the hair on the crown is decorated with many black and white beads and flowers - it looks like
Just like the image in the black and white world, when Su Wu peeled off the last layer of skin and looked at it——
A pair of eyes opened somewhere!
Those eyes were full of chilling malice, staring at Su Wu.
The purple lips on the head suddenly opened: "We have seen the end!
It’s also the beginning!”
Buzz!
The punishment chamber suddenly trembled violently and started shaking!
The black and white woman's head was filled with cracks in the violent shaking, and suddenly collapsed and disappeared without a trace!
"Buzz!" Su Wu said the truth!
The boundless white light turned into a roulette wheel, surrounded him, and exploded outward!
The white light expanded in layers, suppressing the tremors in the punishment chamber and making everything calm!
His brows were raised, his pupils were moving, and he said to himself in a low voice: "Eyes, they are eyes..."
The 'pseudo-man' does not come from the intestines of Sanqing, or 'fagui', it comes from a pair of 'eyes' - Mingzhou Ligui, who is most closely related to 'eyes', is undoubtedly the 'eyes'!
But is the treacherous eye the source of the ‘pseudo-human’?!
Su Wu is not sure!
What he can be sure of is that the 'Zhu Yuming Puppet' is a big fish he caught. Unfortunately, he only got some clues from this big fish, but it was difficult to prevent the 'big fish' from self-destructing. This fake
After a person self-destructs, he will surely enter reincarnation again, but Su Wu may not be able to meet him again!
The black cabinet is opened again.
The next living corpse with a dummy attached to it was imprisoned on the door panel.
Su Wu began another interrogation.
The firelight in the punishment chamber flickered.
The living corpses imprisoned on the door board continue to rot, turn into dead corpses, and are constantly being cleaned.
The 'pseudo human skins' on the ground are constantly stacked and melting.
Sometimes one or two threads of memory are left behind;
Sometimes it melts until nothing is left.
Su Wu browsed through a fragmentary memory of a "red-haired Chinese painter" who was painting a portrait of a certain princess's Shih Tzu;
Browsing through the memory of a street beggar, he fought with other beggars for snatching the vomit of a wealthy businessman who was drunk;
Browsing through a memory of a prostitute...
This chaotic sequence of images has no beginning or end, and the clues provided to Su Wu are also chaotic and disorderly. It is impossible to organize them in an orderly manner. After browsing these memories, he can only be sure of one thing: the fake person.
He indeed infiltrated into the palace at that time and had close contact with the royal family at that time!