第八章 (Chapter Eight)
I move my hand around the tailsman. This looks so familiar. But I've never seen this before. At least, I don't think I have. I can't put my finger on it. It feels familiar, but way darker. A shadow bursts out. I draw my hand back. I let in a breath.
"Be careful." Lan Zhan says.
"I think I got that." I wipe my hand off.
There is evil beyond what I've seen. I don't know this energy, yet I feel it familiar. How is that possible?
"Are they all dead?" Lan Zhan asks.
I nod.
"I have never seen what whoever has done this exactly." I say.
"Me too." He speaks.
Then I hear a noise. An arrow flies right past me. I jump. I clutch my flute.
"Well, that was close." I say.
Lan Zhan gets in front of me. He always does this and truthfully, I'm grateful. I like it when he does this. I like it when he protects me. I feel a lot better.
"Sorry, sorry, sorry." A man comes out of the hide of rocks.
"Who are you? Why'd you almost kill me?" I ask.
"Oh... you look like him." He answered.
"Him?" Lan Zhan asks.
"Who?" I ask behind him.
"A man came here a few days ago. He was covered in black shadows. He did this." He began to sob.
"What did he look like?" I ask.
He points to me. I point at myself.
"Me?" I ask.
He looks like me? Okay, um... I look at Lan Zhan. He looks back at me. I shrug.
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