When he entered the magic mirror, he saw a rattan chair lying in the middle of it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 The furnishings inside the info are very different from the outside of the house, and they are unique.

The room is in a circular shape, and there is a neat row of bookshelves against the wall, which surrounds the exit. There are no less than 10,000 books here, with a history of hundreds of years, and they are all very precious books.

The whole room is transparent and bright, and there are some trees and vines interspersed with above, and the branches are numerous, forming a natural roof. There is only a long lamp, an ivory white lampshade with openwork, small and atmospheric, it is such a small lamp that illuminates the house, glowing with a warm shimmer.

If you look closely, you'll see that the branches come from a hundred-year-old banyan tree in the center of the room.

His body has turned white, the bark is mottled, but the branches and leaves are dark green and shiny, which shows that the history is long, once in 500 years, never bear fruit, his flowers are really rare. It is also a rare treasure in the Six Realms - the silver dragon.

There are only 3 silver dragons in the Six Realms surviving, but this one is the fourth and the largest in the world. Only by following the person who has the great ethereal aura, all things will be sheltered, and this is the person who knows how to master all living things, and the person must have the great ethereal aura in his body.

The only resemblance to the outside of the house was the rattan chair, which stood beneath the silver dragon. Above it was a bed of hides with fluffy manes and unknown furs. There was a white blanket laid out under the collapse, clean and soft, and there was the big white cat, who always liked to roll around beside him, but in fact, it was not specially prepared for him.

The rattan chair is placed in the center, the sky is round, and there is no other furnishing except this rattan chair.

Xun approached his side, compared to the bewitching young man who came in women's clothes, he was young and handsome at this time, dressed in a moon-white robe, clean and neat silver hair, his ice-blue eyes seemed to be surrounded by fog, and it seemed to be a thick rebellion inside, and there was a slight frost between his eyebrows, and he lowered his eyelids at the moment, and said lightly.

"They're gone. ”

The deep and calm eyes were bright, and he said in a low voice with a fluttering smile.

"Well, then next, we have to receive guests!"

Xun looked at him puzzled, secretly wondering what he meant, but he still couldn't figure out where the guests came from, and now I was afraid that there should be no one on the street, how could anyone still come to the door? There are too many people here today!

He glanced at Xun with a questioning face, and saw that he had lost the calm look he had just now, put down the book in his hand with a smile on his lips, stood up, and walked to the exit of the magic mirror, ignoring Xun who was standing.

Then, he regained his senses, and although he was at a loss, he still followed him closely.

Crossing the desk, he walked to the dark corner where he had tried before, and with a slight wave of his hand, a puff of smoke and ash dispersed like a gauze cloth, revealing a familiar figure.

"Him!" Xun naturally saw the familiar face behind him, and pointed to the man lying on the ground in surprise, it seemed that he had forgotten his existence since just now, and he had clearly seen the whole process of the illusion with his own eyes, but there were too many things, and he was left behind.

At this time, the man was lying on the cold floor with his eyes closed, maintaining a position of lying on his side, and he had not even moved a small flip for so long, and he had not woken up yet.

He cautiously walked to the man's side, crouched down and poked his body with his hand, and found that his body was actually cold. With his eyes wide open, he looked up in a panic and looked at him as if he was asking No, "Is he dead?"

"He's fine, it's just that the soul has been trapped in one place for a long time, and it is inevitable that he will not be able to adapt to it when he returns to the body, and he will lose consciousness for a long time. ”

"Didn't you say that gluttony sucked his soul energy, after so long, shouldn't the soul energy be consumed? How could it be okay!"

"Gluttony didn't destroy his soul, and he just fell asleep. The demon soul is gone, and the remaining soul energy will not be restored in a few days, so he will naturally be fine, but he will forget some things and wake up a little weak. ”

"Is this waiting for him to wake up!" he stared at the man's face, and when he saw that he couldn't wake up, he expressed deep suspicion.

"It's almost time to wake up, soon!" Similarly, the pupils of the deep-lackluster reflected a darker light, bottomless.

"You mean, he's still a customer in the shop!" he asked, pointing to the man, confused.

Don't blame Xun for making a fuss, because he obviously noticed that the man was different from the customers who came to the store, he was a person possessed by a monster, a real living person, how could he charge the price. What's more, if he really doesn't have anything to say, his soul energy will recover, then he doesn't need to be reincarnated!

"Seven days haven't come yet, what do you say!" he looked at the squatting Xun condescendingly, naturally knowing what he was thinking in his heart, since he could enter the store, whether it was gluttony coming in with him, or he came in by gluttony, this entry into the store was naturally a guest who came to the door.

The chuckling eyes glanced at him faintly, as if to say, isn't this an obvious fact?

Xun rolled his eyes widely, he was despised again, and the light on the round mirror seemed to be laughing at his idiot question. His laughter forced it to stretch out its claws and scratch him immediately, but he also knew that he definitely didn't have that courage, and he didn't know that this guy was very insidious.

It's just that before he could stand up and want to resist a little, Wu turned around and left, not even letting him catch the corner of his clothes, he just left him behind, and walked back into the illusion mirror alone.

He staggered to his feet with a quick "poof", and almost tripped over the hem of his own clothes halfway, steadied himself and chased after him, shouting at the figure,

"Hey, what is he going to do!"

"He'll leave it to you, and you'll call me when he wakes up. I am tired. He clearly heard the impatience in his tone of voice in the last sentence, and the wayward person did not look back, and coldly put down such a sentence, and the figure disappeared into the darkness, leaving a dull face.

Why would this irresponsible boss be put on his own, he was very dissatisfied in his heart, full of complaints but had nowhere to vent.

Glancing at the dark place, he glanced back at the man behind him, after a period of tangled thoughts. Shaking his head in annoyance, the silver hair was scratched by his master, and after a deep sigh, a blue light flashed, and the person had disappeared, only to see a white tail hanging down and disappearing into the darkness.

The room was silent, only the man lay quietly on the ground in the darkness, and he was left alone.