Chapter 405

Mirror of True Self

Just now Chen Ling inside heart still had doubt. Great majority 【Path of the Actor】 【First-Tier】 skill exactly is 【Thousand Faces】. Changing face is most basic's compulsory skill. Since like this. This fan of wall's existence to 【Path of the Actor】 speaking. Actually comparatively chicken rib.

Only usefulness perhaps exactly lies in. Can adjust out haven't seen passing's person's face. Wearing on own face on top... But wanting to do so's words. Then have to travel a long distance running back 【Ancient Vault of the Drama Path】. Returning to here only then works.

But just now he taking that piece of face skin sticking on own face on top. Changing away own identity's time. He himself moreover didn't activate 【Formless】. Explaining these "faces" self-carrying disguise effect. Fundamentally no need any 【Spiritual Power】 or skill's blessing...

This exactly means. Even if is 【Ordinary Person】. Wearing on among them one face after. Also able to become corresponding appearance?

Chen Ling suddenly recalled. Oneself at 【Stars Chamber of Commerce】 tearing down all face skins after. Hidden in deepest place's that last one face skin... This piece of face skin. Is 【Master】 personally wearing on his face on top's. That time's he similarly didn't step on 【Path of the Actor】.

So...

Chen Ling inside eyes slight light flashing. Following intention a move. In front of eyes' countless "faces" again rapidly changing up!

He is retrieving his own face. Also exactly is "Chen Ling"'s face!

Someone ahead of time took it away.

Chen Ling one hand rubbing own chin. Expression somewhat complex...

Without a doubt. That face exactly was by 【Master】 taken away's. Moreover previously all along on own face on top. This also exactly explains. Regardless he identifies oneself is who. This body. All absolutely isn't "Chen Ling"'s.

"So. I exactly considered 'Chen Ling', or '【Chen Yan】'?" Chen Ling inside heart again wavering.

【Detected face database storage vacant, whether or not refill?】

Just at this time. A line of small characters from wall surface floating up.

Chen Ling blanked a bit. Seemingly didn't expect this 【Mask Zone】 still able to refill faces. Looking at the gap at wall center. He hesitated a moment after. Still nodded head:

"Yes."

Next moment. Another "Chen Ling"'s face beginning on wall top Reshaping. Inside short few seconds. Then occupied originally's position.

Chen Ling lifting hand. Taking the piece of own face on wall tearing down putting into pocket. In order to serve as spare... After all this thing no need skill also able to take effect. In case in the future oneself bumping into what trouble. At least still have one time changing identity escaping's opportunity.

Finished doing all this after. Chen Ling then looking around all around. Arrived in front of this makeup room's only door.

"【Mask Zone】's scope not large. That guy ought to exactly is here." Chen Ling muttering to himself.

In Chen Ling's perception inside. 【Mask Zone】 occupying ground not passing several hundred square meters. Besides this makeup room. Other scopes ought to all behind this fan of door.

He following 【Clown】 chasing to here. Yet didn't see him inside makeup room. Explaining opponent high probability hiding in area behind this fan of door.

Chen Ling didn't how hesitate. Then pulling door handle. Taking this fan of door slowly opening...

Creak——

Following ancient door sound sounding. Faint smoke and dust floating out from behind door. In front of Chen Ling's eyes a piece of pitch-black.

Inside makeup room at least still having makeup mirror's lamp light illumination. But behind door just like is an abandoned for a long time's 【Warehouse】. Not only didn't have lamp light. Moreover still having a stream of aged wooden 【Aura】. Like musty smell on top of hometown attic.

Chen Ling using 【Ancient Vault of the Drama Path】's authority. In nothingness lightly waving hand. A 【Kerosene Lamp】 then out of thin air appeared in palm room.

Orange lamp fire spreading open darkness's one corner. Chen Ling walking in 【Warehouse】 inside. Gaze searching something in surrounding. Places entering eyes basically all are some abandoned tables and chairs. Or shattered mirrors.

"Really is 【Warehouse】?" Chen Ling muttering to himself.

Chen Ling moreover didn't find 【Clown】's tracks. Don't know he exactly hid where. Following Chen Ling's gradually going deep. He seemingly already arrived at this 【Warehouse】's end.

Dim lamp fire flashing. A massive black outline gradually sketching out. Chen Ling's gaze being attracted by it. Both eyes slightly narrowed up...

This is a thing being covered by black curtain. Square. About more than two meters high. At its left right two sides respectively exposing one corner. Engraved with two columns of words quite having sense of age:

——Hundred visages 【Thousand Faces】 myriad of people,

——One life one world one true self.

At this thing's uppermost. Still having horizontal four big characters:

——Breaking illusion returning to truth.

Chen Ling seeing this thing. Inside eyes surfacing doubt. Looking from outline on top. Like a fan of door. Or a mirror. However since being stored inside this 【Warehouse】. Ought to be very long not having been used.

"Breaking illusion returning to truth... this is used to do what's?" Chen Ling seemingly deep in thought.

Chen Ling lifting hand wanting to go pull open the black curtain paved on its top. But hand reaching halfway. Again retracting back.

He all along then isn't a person with heavy curiosity. Since this thing being sealed and stored here by 【Master】 Senior Brothers. He also no need to cheap hands pulling down curtain. In case behind this is what dangerous thing. Isn't it taking oneself getting involved in?

Just when Chen Ling turning body preparing leaving time. Abnormal change suddenly born!

Whoosh——

Don't know from where blowing coming's a burst of violent wind. Rolling sweeping inside narrow 【Warehouse】. Taking the black curtain covering on that thing top blowing tumbling flying. Little by little downwards sliding down...

Chen Ling a blank. Subconsciously turning head looking over.

Orange 【Kerosene Lamp】 reflection. Lighting up from darkness in distance. A blurry figure carrying lamp standing there. Synchronous with Chen Ling slowly turning head;

This wind and figure's appearing all too sudden. Chen Ling's figure subconsciously tightened. But a moment after. He then relaxed down.

"So it is a mirror." Two voices simultaneously sounding.

"???"

Chen Ling blanked a bit. Only feeling a burst of chill suddenly surging up top of head. He deadly staring at inside darkness in distance. That figure similarly carrying 【Kerosene Lamp】. Like sculpture generally completely motionless.

Surrounding suddenly falling into a piece of dead silence.

This mirror... still able to emit sound??

If saying this is a mirror even sound all can imitate. Chen Ling instead also felt nothing. After all inside 【Ancient Vault of the Drama Path】 everywhere all are magical. Having such a thing also not strange... But truly letting his body hair stand erect's. Is another reason.

Just now's sounding's another voice. Not his.

Those two voices perfectly overlapping together. Even Chen Ling all hearing not too clear. But he can affirm that isn't his voice. Even in that voice inside. Chen Ling still able to feel a trace of familiar.

Chen Ling deadly staring at that person in darkness. That person also deadly staring at oneself. Seemingly with reflection inside mirror having no difference.

Don't know passed how long. Chen Ling finally made up mind. Carrying 【Kerosene Lamp】. Slowly walking towards forward...

At the same time. That figure carrying 【Kerosene Lamp】. With same rhythm walking coming.

Two people's distance unceasingly approaching.

Two beams of 【Kerosene Lamp】's halo. Gradually interweaving together. When Chen Ling seeing clearly that red clothes figure walking coming. His pupils abruptly shrunk!

"【A-Yan】?!!!"