Bai Ling is still Bai Ling, the boy who came out of the painting, his face is delicate and comparable to heaven, which is enough to make the girls present ashamed of themselves. He stood by the crystal clear glass wall, the soft light of the red moon shining on his body, shining through the loose and light white clothes like cicada wings, and the soft silver thread, which looked as if he was himself in the light, like a dream. As a boy, he was so perfect that it didn't seem like it was real.

The breeze passed through the hall, and the tips and sleeves of the white spirit fluttered gently. Fujiwara blushed into his eyes: his pupils were wide, and his eyes were gray, without a trace of brilliance, like unwiped glass balls. In normal times, she can always see the galaxy and the rainbow bridge in his blue eyes.

"Once upon a time, Amaterasu left Takamagahara, living in seclusion in a hut. The gods of the heavenly realm were all panicked for a while, and they began to argue. Eventually, they decided to set a trap to trick Anameasu back. ”

Together, they made a mirror, which they set up in the treetops opposite the hut where the god dwelt, and then they went out to feast, drink, sing, and dance. Amaterasu was very curious when he heard the excitement outside, so he leaned to the door and asked, 'I left the heavenly realm, and the high heaven was dark, why are you still so happy?'"

"The people outside replied, 'We have brought in another god who is more noble than you, and we are now holding a banquet to welcome you!'"

When Anameasu heard this, she was puzzled, and thought to herself, "What other god could be more noble than her?" Out of curiosity, she opened a crack in the door, leaned out to take a look, and when she looked up, she saw her own reflection in the mirror perched on the treetops. When it was, Amaterasu was stunned, and in a trance, he was dragged out by the gods who had been in ambush outside the door for a long time. ”

"Later, Amaterasu gave this mirror to mortals, saying, 'Seeing this mirror is like seeing Yu'. ”

"This is the Eight Mirrors. ”

The ghost man was right, and he held the mirror in both hands and held it to his chest, and a white light passed through the mirror, as if it were spiritual.

"So far, what I have shown you is that the various functions of this artifact are only the 'end', not its 'essence'. These are just small tricks that I have figured out by myself, and it is inevitable that they will be overused when used on such a first-class artifact. She said, "After all, the original function of these Eight Mirrors was to 'seal the gods'. ”

"The so-called demon mirror, the ordinary one can scare away the resentful spirits, and the stronger one can deter the demons, and the mirror in my hand can seal the most noble gods. This is precisely the purpose for which it was created. These eight mirrors are not only 'divine weapons', but also 'divine vessels'. ”

"This is the method you used to control Bai Ling?" Mei Hong raised her eyebrows and said angrily, "You mean that he is a god?"

"And you, you're telling me," said the good and evil in a pretended to be exaggerated and shocked, "as his 'partner', you don't really know him at all?"

This question made the sister red-faced and red-eared, speechless.

Mei Hong asked herself in her heart, "How much do you know about the young man Baili Bailing?"

The answer is, not much.

He was very cute, and the old pedant was as eccentric and serious as the old pedant, and he was also very cute. He is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, has a lot of Yaxing, and also runs a shop in Renli. In addition, his strength is first-class...... And then what?

Except for these superficial parts that normal people can see at a glance, what else does Mei Hong know?

All she thought was, "Oh, he's so cute, he's so charming, he's so funny," and then she naturally came to the idea, "We're all good friends." In fact, she didn't know anything about him. Just realizing this is enough to make Mei Hong angry.

"Tut-tut-tut......" Good and evil shook his head, frowned, and sighed very contrivedly:

"What a poor child, alone, inseparable, all day long with calligraphy, painting and antiques as a companion, the only thing who understands him is the pot of flowers he raised with his own hands. It's no wonder that he would say things like, 'Life is loneliness,' even though he never really had life. ”

"What do you mean by that?"

"How? literally. Bai Ling is born from the soul in the painting, maybe it is the god of mourning, or some other indigenous god or something, I don't read much, I don't study deeply. All you need to know is that he has no substance, he's a pure 'god', and that's why, when I pulled out this mirror, he couldn't compete with it at all. ”

"Now, I have taken over his soul, and power, and everything is sealed on the other side of this mirror. Only in the illusory mirror world can he achieve true happiness. I, on the other hand, will use his power against his original companions, you. Oh no, considering he may never have seen you as true companions, what I'm really about to do is clean up some of the 'rubbish' that gets in our way!"

"Clean shit!"

Mei Hong scolded, lifted the fiery fist and rushed towards good and evil. She wanted to flatten this bastard into a pig's head with her own hands, not only to save Bai Ling, but also to vent a bad breath - which included anger against good and evil, as well as anger against herself.

"Bai Ling!" "Good and evil put down the mirror and said lightly, "Kill her!"

Without receiving a reply from the order, or even nodding his head, Baili Bailing waved his pen and ink with stiff movements like a puppet, drawing a picture that was completely inconsistent with his previous style, without any spirituality or beauty, and was only drawn for the sake of drawing.

It was a wrist-thick, pitch-black thorn that sprouted from her feet and wrapped around her legs. Immediately after, before Mei Hong realized what had happened, more thorny vines scurried up, like the huge mouth of a man-eating plant, enveloping and swallowing her whole person, leaving not a single trace outside.

Close, tighten, and then a painful strangulation. Countless thorns easily tore through Mei Hong's skin, and ten thousand arrows pierced through the heart, flattening Mei Hong alive. Dozens or hundreds of thorns eventually coiled into a large column, in a spiral, and it was constantly rotating and squeezing inward. Blood flowed down the spiral lines, converging in a pool. This scene is like a demon's torture instrument, devouring people's flesh and blood, shocking people's hearts.

"Sister Red!"

Marisa was in a hurry, and was about to rush over with her broom. Alice grabbed her and shouted:

"Don't worry, wait for her to come back to life!"

Reimu, who was some distance away from the two, behaved more steadily. She held the spell in one hand and the imperial coin in the other, but she was not in a hurry to step forward, just stared coldly, observed, looking for the crucial "breakthrough".

She's waiting for her chance.

And good and evil have been convinced of their victory.

"Hehe, haha, hahaha!"

She laughed maniacally again, but luckily the few blows didn't hurt her throat, otherwise she would have been uncomfortable.

"Invincible, completely invincible!"

She stroked Bai Ling's head beside her, but Bai Ling didn't react to this, like a beautiful doll, at the mercy of others.

"This kid is not a little strong, he is almost strong!" "He seems to have always behaved with restraint, living in seclusion in this remote little country, doing unskilled work. But now that his power is in my hands, I will show you how terrible it is!"

"Hehe......" Ling Meng sneered when he heard this, "If Bai Ling knew this, he would be sad for a while. ”

"Well, he's sleeping in a 'warm' place now, and everything outside has nothing to do with him. I gave him this rare opportunity to 'let go', so it was only natural for him to lend me his strength, and everything was fair. ”

"But I have other ideas......

Reimu said, tossing the three charms in her hand alof.

"You give me everything you don't deserve, and I'll send you to sleep in a pool of 'warm' blood, fair trade. ”

"Rune ......"

"Bai Ling, do it!"

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