Get rid of the illusion, the earth is big.
Ling Zhen Yuanshen is no longer bound!
There are no more crisp and endless colored glazes under your feet, and no bright but unreachable mirrors above your head.
Ling Zhen's consciousness gradually recovered.
He woke up!
He slowly opened his eyes. After opening his eyes, the first thing he saw was the girl in white lying beside him, his eighth sister Ling Xiaoxiao.
Ling Zhen sat up from the ground and took a quick look around. It was no longer the weird scene in the fantasy world.
It is the central street of Mirror City, under the tall tower called Bodhi Terrace.
Just in case, for fear of entering the illusion again, he forced himself not to look at the mirror "Wuchen" tilted to the ground, but instead looked at his eighth sister Ling Xiaoxiao.
At this moment, Sister Xiaoxiao's cherry-red eyes were soaked with tears and became even redder, like amber agate stained with water. When she saw her brother waking up, she finally stopped crying and shouted quickly: "Brother, are you awake?" Oh! I was so anxious that I suddenly fainted and couldn't wake up. What on earth is going on?"
"I don't know exactly what's going on..."
Ling Zhen recalled everything that happened in the dreamland over and over in his mind. He kept thinking about how he finally got out of trouble with the help of Sister Xu, but he couldn't figure out the reason.
"I passed out after glancing at the mirror. If you are okay, it seems that I am the only one who was targeted."
Ling Zhenzhen asked, "How long have I been unconscious? How long?"
Ling Xiaoxiao sniffed, and then replied: "Not long, just a while, but after you passed out, the meridians and qi in your body were abnormally disordered. No matter how I conveyed my true power to you, I couldn't stop it, and you couldn't wake up at all. Come on, it makes people feel like they are about to die. I...I was so worried that I couldn’t help but cry."
Ling Zhen nodded, looked at Ling Xiaoxiao whose face was full of tears, and began to think seriously alone again.
So many things clearly happened in the illusion just now, but only a short time passed outside? It seems that the speed of time loss in the secret realm inside the mirror is completely different from that outside.
There was nothing wrong with Sister Xu being there. Her physical body was indeed still outside. It was just that Yuanshen Jiezi was forcibly dragged into the mirror party and mistakenly entered the so-called illusion.
And those experienced in the environment, such as the six mysterious people who were not seen, only heard their voices, yelled and threatened, and relatives appeared one after another and died tragically on the spot. All kinds of terrible and impressive things must have been It was the work of the "man behind the scenes".
And that person's ultimate goal is either to have his heart collapse, or to have extremely vicious intentions, trying to make his soul stay in that boundless and strange illusion forever, unable to merge with his body until he dies!
Ling Zhen could only think of these two reasons at the moment. As for other insidious purposes, he could not guess them yet.
If we act more recklessly, I'm afraid it will be untenable.
Just as the young man in green robe was sitting on the ground, lowering his head and thinking about something, a woman in a light yellow skirt ran out of the tower exit in a hurry.
She was running towards Ling Zhen.
Looking up, he saw the figure in the yellow dress who had arrived belatedly. Ling Zhen sneered, "Haha", and immediately Niu stood up from the ground. .
Seeing Ling Zhen getting up, Ling Xiaoxiao took the initiative to go up and help his brother dust off the dirt and dust on his robe.
Ling Zhen had straightened up. He was waiting for the woman to come to him in a hurry.
The woman in the yellow skirt quickly ran closer. She stood in front of the young master in green robes, gently pulled one of Ling Zhen's arms, her eyes were intense, and she said in a very earnest tone: "Brother, it's really you! You Why are you here?! Are you here to see me, your sixth sister? You miss me so much, brother!"
This beautiful woman with a good air, the aura of a wealthy family, and a light yellow skirt is none other than Ling Youjun, the sixth daughter of Ling Pu of Shenshan Villa and the sixth daughter of the Ling family.
It was supposed to be a warm scene where the siblings finally reunited after not seeing each other for many years, but because of what happened just now, it no longer seemed warm at all.
The young master Ling Zhen shook his arm ungratefully and shook his sister's hand away. This time, he shook her hand quite hard, which made him even more rude and rude.
Ling Youjun was abruptly shaken off his hand by his younger brother. He was a little surprised, but he didn't have any big reaction and his expression didn't change much.
Before the sixth sister in the family could speak, Ling Zhen took the lead and said in an extremely cold tone: "Sixth sister, brother, I came to Mirror City this time, and it is true that I came to see you, but you, my sister, , It’s a bit too cruel, Zhen has some tricks. Did I offend my sister in the early years? Or did I get too few red envelopes when you got married? You want me to give you a solid showdown as soon as I come? "
After hearing this, Ling Youjun looked quite embarrassed and said with a smile: "Brother, why did you say this?"
Ling Zhen snorted coldly, rolled his eyes, then squinted at the woman in the yellow dress who was indeed very good-looking, and said: "Don't be pretentious, do you really not know what happened?"
Ling Youjun's expression immediately became serious and became very serious. As the wife of the Lord of Mirror City, she said loudly and righteously: "Sister, I am sure I don't know even half of it, I am telling no lies!"
Ling Zhen smiled, unconvinced, and still used a tone similar to that of an interrogator, and said to his long-lost sister: "Just now, I entered this city and arrived at the center. I didn't do anything else. I just took one look at that "dust-free mirror" and immediately fainted. Now I finally woke up. This mirror belongs to your family, right? How do you explain this? The illusions that appear one after another in the mirror, What should you do?"
The smile on Ling Youjun's face was stiff, and he was stunned for a while, then squinted his eyes and said, "Brother, I don't know about this sister. That mirror is a landmark building in our city, but in fact, it is the same killing method." It's just that on weekdays, the magical powers in the mirror are sealed very well and will not be leaked at all. Today, for some reason, something was probably released accidentally, and it accidentally affected you. It's really It’s almost a mistake…”
"I don't know why, accidentally, unexpectedly, and by mistake, these words are so well used. Haha, Sixth Sister, Sixth Sister, you are quite good at it. You have completely ignored yourself with your words. You are completely fine. Got it!"
Ling Zhen raised his eyebrows and asked, "This matter really has nothing to do with you? Without your control, how could the divine power of this mirror be leaked?"
Ling Youjun's face changed greatly, and he raised his hands sharply, defending himself: "No, no, determination doesn't matter! It's really not under my control. This magical weapon is amazingly powerful and can suck Rao's mind into it, so usually I I didn't even move, for fear that something would go wrong. But just now, I suddenly detected energy fluctuations. Knowing that something unexpected might have happened, I went out to check. Unexpectedly, I met you, brother, by such a coincidence. Why specifically? I really had no idea that something like this would happen.”
Ling Zhen pursed his lips, nodded, and said in a deep voice to his sister, who didn't seem to like the truth: "Since you are like this, you are my biological sister after all, so I have no reason to continue to question you. It's like interrogating a prisoner. You will go and call your husband out, the mayor of this Mirror City. He may know something, I want to ask him face to face."
As soon as he said this, the expression on Ling Youjun's face became even more embarrassing, which was ten times uglier than eating shit.
Ling Zhen observed the words, frowned, and asked displeasedly: "What's wrong? I asked you to call Zhang Yi one by one. Is there any problem with this? It's not someone else. I just call you husband. Is it difficult?"
Ling Youjun squirmed on the spot for a long time, and then said with great reluctance: "My husband...has now gone into retreat, and it is not an ordinary retreat, it is a 'life and death barrier', that is, if you cannot reach the threshold set for yourself before the retreat, The target must not leave the seclusion, otherwise he will die!"
Ling Zhen stared into Sixth Sister's eyes with calm and calm eyes, making the latter feel very uncomfortable and hairy all over.
The young man in green robe narrowed his eyes and said, "You made up this reason... Hey, why do I not believe it so much?"
Ling Youjun looked a little uncomfortable, but his mouth was very firm. He raised three fingers and said loudly and emphatically: "It's absolutely true, my husband is really in seclusion in the secret room, and he really can't come out to see anyone...Brother, I am you Sister, how can we deceive you if we are from the same family? Is there any sister out there who would make up lies to deceive her brother? "
Ling Zhen stared at Ling Youjun's eyes for a while, sighed in an unusually helpless voice, and said slowly: "Well, since you are like this, what more can I, my younger brother, do? ? Is it possible that I want to have my own way? You have to call out Zhang Yi one by one today. If the man named Zhang doesn't come out, will this young master still leave? You have to tease me. Thanks to your brother, my life is good and I didn't die here. In that broken mirror, since everything is fine and everything is fine, I won’t pursue it further.”
When Ling Youjun heard that his brother was like this, he was very happy and beamed. Then he invited his brother Ling Zhen and his sister Ling Xiaoxiao to have dinner at home with a very sincere and joyful tone and attitude.
Although Ling Zhen was protected by the Sword God's Qinglong Qi and was invulnerable to all poisons, he still teased with a wicked smile: "I hope you won't poison the food. If I am poisoned to death, The Ling family will never succeed."
Then, together with the eighth sister Ling Xiaoxiao, who was dressed in white, they went to the place where Ling Youjun lived, her husband, the home of Mingjing Chengcheng advocate Yiyi.
In the famous Zhang Family Mansion in that city, Ling Youjun, as the heroine, ordered people to arrange a feast and entertain his eighth sister and ninth brother with the most enthusiastic attitude. Not a single trace of etiquette was neglected. This was an important rule. !
Just as Ling Youjun said, Zhang Yiyi was locked up in a secret realm and could not come out to see anyone. Therefore, the city lord's wife Ling Youjun was responsible for the entire reception of this impromptu banquet.
During the banquet, Ling Zhen, a young man in green robe, only enjoyed eating and drinking without saying much.
The girl Ling Xiaoxiao was also enjoying her meal.
Ling Youjun didn't know whether it was because of guilt or a guilty conscience, but he kept looking for reasons to toast Ling Zhenjiu.
Because he had the experience of being framed by others, when he was drinking this time, Ling Zhen, who had been afraid of well ropes for ten years after being bitten by a snake, was particularly concerned. After there were no obstacles, I could safely drink one cup after another, drinking comfortably.
The toasts from Sixth Sister Ling Youjun were naturally welcomed, and everyone accepted every cup and drank it down in one gulp.
After all, according to the rules, Ling Zhen, the ninth son of the Ling family, was supposed to toast the married sister. Now, it's completely reversed, which is quite interesting.
While drinking, Ling Zhen, the ninth brother, suddenly thought of something. He reached out with one hand and put it heavily on Ling Youjun's shoulder. He pressed his sixth sister in pain and almost stumbled and fell off the chair.
The eldest young master of the Shenshan Villa pretended to be drunk, and came close to his sister's ear. He whispered with a smile: "Sixth sister, I heard that City Lord Zhang has a rare and famous gun in his collection, called the 'Yixin Gun'. Brother, I have heard about it for a long time, and I came to the city today. I wonder if I would be lucky enough to take a look?"
