Chapter 51: Guandong (4)
The warm light is abundant, reflecting the two mirror palaces in the cave, and there seems to be a thin line between the mirror palaces, but they are close to each other.
Ye Zisang looked at the pile of mirrors in front of him, his black eyes condensed into anger, and the runes and papers were all shattered in the mirror, but they fell empty again and again.
The sound of banging continued to sound, blowing holes in the ground, and the young man pinched the rune paper in his fingertips, and finally closed his eyes in anger, and his earlobes were as red as blood.
A look of being knocked out of his mind but helpless.
The mirror shifted, and Xu Meng was ten meters away from him, also closing his eyes.
Just when she was at a loss, there was a fever somewhere in her arms, as if she was about to break through her clothes, and the girl reached out to touch it, and her palm touched the small hammer, and her eyes couldn't help but shine.
With her IQ, she can't solve this mirror puzzle. But she can be simple, direct and rude, and directly smash the mirror!
She didn't believe it, the mirror would hit hard and still be unharmed!
A wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, Xu Meng opened his eyes slightly, rolled up and tightened his sleeves, and carried the hammer to the mirror.
"Hah!" the girl picked up a half-human-high hammer and slammed it blindly at the mirror in front of her.
"Boom, boom—" The mirror shattered all over the floor, creating a shallow gap in the maze, but it was quickly filled by the mirror next to it.
Her eyes moved slightly, and she began to try to smash the mirror in the same direction, and found that the mirror was broken, and there was a time to pause.
Therefore, as long as you smash it fast enough, the mirror will not be replenished in time, and you will be able to open a way.
With a method in mind, Xu Meng began to untie the headband on his head.
If she wants to get out, she has to let the hammer get out of the way quickly, and then she has to follow closely behind.
But the hammer is not her magic weapon, she can't sense it, in case the speed is too fast, she doesn't keep up, the hammer falls in the mirror palace, she can't take it back.
Because I decided to tie my sword and hammer together, so that it would be easy to recall and to show the way.
The green silk is scattered, unable to support the hair ornament inserted in the bun, the girl dismantles the excess velvet flowers, and only a hairpin is left to pick up her hair idly.
The headband hung incense, and the sword and hammer were tightly tied together.
The index finger bit off, staining a little blood on the hilt of the sword, Xu Meng lifted the hem of his skirt, the mana of his fingertips escaped, and he drank in a coquettish voice, "Go!"
Hammered the mirror, rushing forward like a broken bamboo, the girl followed closely, and her mouth was still panicked, "Ahhh
It's going to be disfigured!
The thin line in the middle dissipated, the mirrors fused, and Xu Meng rushed into Yezisan's arms in vain.
And before, he had just dodged a saber, a sledgehammer, and a bunch of broken lenses.
The chest hit the wall of flesh, and the girl staggered a few steps, and was pulled by the shoulders to hold her steady.
She looked up blankly, only to see that the man's earlobes were reddish, almost exactly the same as the image she had seen in the mirror before.
It's just that he looks panicked.
The corner of his eyes swept over the mirror around him, Xu Meng also panicked, I don't know when, the picture in the mirror was circulating, and it was him and her.
Clever smile, gentle and spoiled.
Lips and teeth touch, snuggling up to each other.
The two of them took half a step back at the same time, their cheeks flushed, and their eyes glanced and glanced, but they didn't know where they fell.
Embarrassed and ashamed.
However, the appearance of the two of them is still in the mirror, floating around in the ambiguous figures, and it is impossible to pretend to see it.
"Ahem. Ye Zisan broke the silent scene, stretched out his hand to block her vision, and after a long time of entanglement, he awkwardly squeezed out a few words, "This mirror can charm people's minds and create illusions." ”
"Senior sister, don't look at it anymore. ”
"Not good. ”
The eyelashes were slender, like butterflies fluttering, and an itch fell on the palm of the young man, Xu Meng stared at the big hand that was covered by nothingness, and suddenly felt funny.
She is like a child, because she accidentally saw something private, she was covered by adults in a panic, a serious education, this is not good, you can't watch it anymore.
The red lips hooked, and the girl opened her mouth to tease him, completely forgetting that the main character in the mirror was herself.
"What about you, are you watching?" the voice was soft, and it was slowly pronounced out in the lips, and the joke was self-evident.
The body trembled, and the tips of the young man's ears climbed down his neck with bright red, and his eyes drooped, "No...... Didn't see much ......."
"Oh?" The evil humor started, the girl's voice was slightly raised, she blinked deliberately, scratched his palm with her eyelashes, and pretended to be innocent, "How much did you not see?"
The palm shrunk slightly, Ye Zisang was sweating, but she didn't dare to withdraw the hand that was hiding her, and the picture in the mirror became more and more intense, almost charming.
The girl was ignorant, she only knew that he was shy, and she still teased him heartlessly, which was a rare sweetness before, "Brother Sang, why can't I watch it?"
The black eyes stopped suddenly, stirring people's hearts, and the red light overflowed from the corners of the eyes, and finally condensed into half a skull, with dense sweat sliding down, and finally disappeared into invisibility.
His heavy gaze fell on the mirror, and the picture changed suddenly, and there was a girl in it who was drunk and misty, pulling the young man's clothes.
He seemed to hear her.
"Ahsan~I'll call you Brother Sang, you let me see if your abs are good~"
"Hiccup-" She hiccuped, covered her mouth and snickered, her beautiful eyes were full of teasing, "Brother Sang, I'll take a look~"
"The ...... that doesn't touch"
"No!" the young man dismissed indifferently, and pulled back the placket of his shirt with all his might, but the tips of his ears were frighteningly hot.
The girl didn't follow, and began to rub her head against his chest, calling him one after another, so sweet that she was greasy, "Brother Sang~"
"Brother San~"
"I'll just take a look......"
The sound in his ears seemed to be true or false, and Yezisang had a splitting headache, and his hidden hand pressed his eyes tightly, leaving no light.
At the same time, he also blocked the girl's voice of Brother Sang, who had not opened his lips.
The wind swirled under her eyes, and Yezi-san's gaze lingered on her lips, and she asked her in a dumb voice, "What did you just call me?"
Breathing closer, he bent down against his forehead, his eyebrows and eyes were dangerous, "Scream again." ”
Xu Meng realized it later, and subconsciously wanted to hide, but his thin waist was tied up, and he pulled it the young man.
"Huh. The big palm rubbed against her waist, and he sighed, "Sister still likes to call Brother Sang so much." ”
As soon as the words came out, the delicate body in his arms suddenly stiffened, and the bottom of Yezisang's eyes was heavy, and the corners of his eyes were extremely red.
The big hand shifted from the eyebrows to the back of the head, and he clasped her thin waist tightly, nibbling on her regardless of it.
That's right, it's gnawing.
Xu Meng tasted the taste of blood in his mouth, looked at the enlarged version of the black eyes in front of him, and didn't know what to do.
She could be a piece of meat. And it's a piece of torn meat for people to vent about.
The lower lip was sore and crispy, and it was Yezi-san who used his little fangs to constantly grind the wound.
As her breath thinned, the girl pushed him with her hand in exchange for a heavier grind in her lower mouth. His dark eyes permeated her, and he gnawed and stared straight at her.
Xu Meng didn't close his eyes, and neither did he.
I don't know when the two began to get angry with each other. A desperate hide, a desperate push; A desperate gnaw, a mortal bundle.
Later, the girl was so angry and annoyed that she bit him with her teeth.
The smell of blood was thick, the dark eyes were slightly excited, and the corners of the eyes swept over the mirrors everywhere, only to be an eyesore. The girl's eyebrows and eyes under her lips are red, which is rare and gorgeous, how can others see such a look.
Even if it's a mirror, it won't work.
With dangerous black eyes, he pecked her red lips lightly to let her breathe slowly, "I'll deal with this garbage." ”
The arm on her waist was not loosened, Xu Meng opened her mouth to bite the corner of his lip, as if she had not heard it, the tip of her tongue was fishy, and she increased her strength to bite the wound deeper.
The temper is as big as a little milk cat, and he is dizzy with anger, and he can't scratch anyone and swears not to give up.
With thin lips pleasant, Yezi-san pushed the person away and asked her to look at the mirror next to her, "Sister, do you like the way you look in the mirror now?"
If that were the case, he would have been able to save the mirrors from destroying them.
As long as they are not conscious.
The black eyes swept across the mirror one by one, the yin qi in the palm rose, and the skeletons in the corners of the eyes opened their teeth and claws, pressing the light in the cave a little dim.
The annoyance receded, and the girl looked at herself in the mirror in a daze, feeling deep remorse.
How did she and him bite each other.
The green silk is messy, and the red lips are broken.
She felt the low pressure beside her, and said in a trembling voice, "Ah Ahsan?"
Why are you awake again?
Combined with the last time, she finally knew that Ahsan was hidden in Sangwa's body. As soon as the skull appears, he can come out.
Frowning, recalling the dream situation, the girl's face was frightened, and her fingertips quietly summoned the hammer, and she wanted to escape.
It's just that she forgot that there are mirrors all around here, and every move is hidden.
Yin Qi rushed to all sides, like dark clouds pressing down on layers, piercing through various mirrors. Yezisang took the person back into his arms and smiled innocently, "I think Sister Ah doesn't like to be intimate with Ah Sang in front of the mirror." ”
"Then it's all broken. ”
The items on his body were all broken, and the mirror palace was broken, and Xu Meng saw the sword floating ten meters away. And underneath it, a pile of powder falls, which looks like the hammer of the system.
The iron arm tightened, and Yezi-sang whispered in her ear and asked her, "Sister, do you still have any contact with Bai Rui?"
The stone hammer has the fragrance of tea, and Bai Rui likes to eat tea.
The black eyes narrowed, and the young man's eyes were full of cold and murderous intent.