: 1891, can't see the face of the murderer

The bright fog squinted and blinked. It seems that some people dare not imagine that there will be night lights in this picture.
However, when she opened her eyes again, the night light appeared more clearly in the picture.
Standing in the back, Tu Tian, ​​looking at the scene, looked at the picture with amazement. His voice was a little trembling: "This is... this is the night light..."
When the main gods around him heard the words of Tutian, everyone was silent.
Nightlights, perhaps most people don't know, but the gods of Heaven and the gods of Lei Kun are aware of them.
The night light has been lost long ago.
It is because of the disappearance of the night light, the black scorpion's secrets have become what they are, and the prisoners here are so difficult to manage.
The bright fog wrinkled the eyebrows. The whole picture of the night light was grown like this. It ignited not the light of the flame she thought, but the light of the gods.
No wonder this night light will become the guiding light of the entire black scorpion.
"The of heaven, the of the temple, you use the stone to record this image. In the future, we have to find this night light." Ming Mist Yan gave a cry.
The Lord of Heaven recorded the Lord God immediately nodded. "it is good."
He quickly took out his celestial mirror and recorded the picture on the soul monument, and focused on the night light.
"I don't know if this night spirit lamp is stolen by people who are daring." Everyone was angry.
"Who knows, if such a person catches it, he must be severely punished."
"What severe punishment, I see, it must be directly destroyed by God, and now these troubles of the mysterious secrets can all be caused by this person. If this night light is lost, there are so many things..."
"This person is hiding too well." Lei Kun sighed.
This night, the old lighthouse has been looking for too long, but it has not fallen.
Just when everyone was indignant, the picture on the soul mirror appeared a little different, and a blurred figure appeared in front of the night light.
Everyone was excited to see it here.

Is this personal? Is this a personal shadow?

"How can there be a person, how can there be a personal shadow?"
"Isn't this person stealing the night light?"
Everyone was holding their breath, for fear of missing any picture.
Mingwuyan almost forgot to breathe...
She also wants to know if this person is the one who stole the night light.
As time passed, the figures on the screen gradually became clear...
Everyone saw a foot first, a small foot, or even a delicate foot.
When I saw this, someone exclaimed, "Is it a woman? No!"
"Women? It shouldn't be! There are a few women who are so powerful that they can steal night lights."
The picture went up again, and everyone saw a women's dress, which is a very beautiful pastel streamer.
Seeing this, everyone was shocked.
"Really a woman! We won't be mistaken!"
It’s incredible that the fog is frowning.
A woman?
How could it be a woman?
She always thought that the person who stole the night light must be the old ghost of the secret star river.
And the old ghost, the biggest possibility is Feng Lao.
But how come this is?
Is it your own guess?
The of heaven and the of Lei Kun were also caught in thinking.
In their impression, there are no women in the Three Realms who can take the night light.
It is the God of Ouyun and the beauty of the smoke that God can't do.
The person on the screen seems to be staring at the night light for a long time, and there has been no movement.
At this time, the picture on the side of the soul mirror has torn off a mysterious veil. Everyone has already seen the woman's face and the complicated headwear on her head.
"This woman's face can't be seen clearly!" Everyone was awkward.
Although everything is now pointing, the person standing in front of the night light is a woman, but who is this woman?
What people want to see most now is the face of this person. However, I don’t know what is going on. The face of this person is stupid and can’t be seen at all.
"You can see the face of this person?"
Everyone will hope to put it on the face of Yan.
After all, among them, the strength of Yan’s adults is the strongest, and this vision may be the best.
Ming Mist Yan shook his head, "I can't see clearly."
This is just the picture recorded by the soul mirror. She is using the eye of distraction and still can't see clearly.
"You said, what is this woman standing here, why is it not moving?" said Fu Li whispered.
At this time, the Lord God of Heaven recorded a look and stood up, and said: "There are two possibilities. One may be because you are observing the night light. Second, it may be the night light or the soul. The power of the mirror is tied, and it can't move for the time being."
When everyone heard the words of the Lord God of Heaven, they also felt very reasonable.
Just then, the picture suddenly moved, and the woman suddenly reached out and went to the night light...
Everyone forgot to breathe at this time...
Is it really this person who took the night light?
At this time, the careful Mingwuyan was found to have worn a white glove on the woman's hand, which is close to transparency, but it exists.
Xiao Chuan also saw it. He blinked his eyes in confusion. "What kind of gloves is this, can you penetrate the enchantment outside the night light?"
"Is there a glove? I look?" Wu Xishang did not see it at first, so he stared at the picture on the mirror of the soul and looked at it.
Others are also curious to get closer to see.
Because they didn't see anything.
Just when Wu Xiu thought that the child was wrong, suddenly his eyes widened and a looming glove appeared.
At this time, other people saw it, and they all stopped breathing.
"This is... this is a broken hand... This is the most powerful energy-breaking glove in the space artifacts of the ancient artifacts. This thing can tear the space..." Wu Xiu was shocked by the gods, and the whole person almost stuck it. On the mirror of the soul.
Everyone is also a heavy face.
Even if the average person stands in front of the night light, he can't take it. However, if you have a broken hand, it is hard to say.
It seems that this night light is really taken away by this woman.
Just when everyone was disappointed, the nearest Wu Hugh God suddenly jumped.
"No, you look at this person's hand, this palm is too big!"
Saying, the eyes of God on Wu Xiu looked at the Yan Zha adults standing behind him and wanted to see the faces and hands of Yan Dao adults.
What he just wanted to say, Lei Kun went to God on Wushou’s shoulder and patted it. "Don’t think about it, it’s impossible to be an adult."