Zhong Zhen looked around, the space was a little dazzling white, I don't know what material it was made of, there was not a single gap. In the corners of one left and one right, there are two bunks, one large and one small, which are obviously the places where Li Huaixu and Xiaotong usually rest.

"How do I get out?"

"You'll be scattered when you go out, but you can look outside." The boy hurriedly said, he ran to a wall with great speed, stretched out a slap, and pressed it against the wall.

The originally white wall suddenly became transparent, and Zhong Zhen looked towards the wall, only to see that there was a small stone cave outside.

Although it was a stone cave, it was quite comfortably decorated, with jade floors on the floor, and the walls were polished extremely flat and inlaid with beads that were not dazzling or dull, and looked brighter than the night pearls she had seen before.

Leaning against the wall of the stone cave, some unnamed flowers and trees are placed, and there are also a lot of imposing landscape calligraphy and paintings on the wall, in Zhong Zhen's eyes, the level of these calligraphy and paintings is definitely at the master level. She deleted the painting figures, and her attainments in landscape were not at the peak, and she suddenly felt a little ashamed.

In addition, there are eight quaint wooden tables and a number of embroidered cushions.

Obviously, there are often a lot of people here who come here, otherwise what would they do with so many low tables.

Zhong Zhen reached out and touched the wall that was opened by the little ghost, but suddenly it was empty, and because of his weak body, he stumbled under his feet, and the whole person fell outside.

The little boy behind him and Li Huaixu exclaimed, "Ouch, it's too bad, she's going to die." Hey, come back quickly. Your soul will be scattered. ”

Zhong Zhen looked back and was shocked, there was only a small half-human-high mirror in front of him, set on a sturdy bluestone carved shelf.

Li Huaixu and Xiao Tong are gone. What's worse is that everything in the cave is reflected in the mirror, but she can't see her own figure.

Zhong Zhen was completely at a loss......

"Sister Jane, come back soon. The soul is scattered. In the mirror in front of him, the child's anxious voice came out.

"You're in the mirror?"

Xiao Tong continued: "Hmm. We are all spirits, and after staying outside for a long time, the soul will slowly dissipate, and it is not easy to save a little soul. It's not a good waste. If my sister is gone, I'll have to stay with that bastard scoundrel every day, and it's too hard to live. ”

Hearing that the soul would dissipate, Zhong Jin hurriedly ran towards the mirror. It doesn't matter if it's going to hit head-on or not. With a swoop, she actually returned to the original small white space.

I didn't feel the feeling of my soul dissipating. But still frightened, she pulled the strange child and asked, "Child, make it clear, what is going on?" ”

The boy smiled sweetly. Showing eight neat teeth, "It's good that my sister is back, I don't call me a child." People call it the mirror spirit of the Qiankun mirror, referred to as the mirror honor. Or you can call me Xiaojing or Xiaozun. ”

Li Huaixu laughed "sneering" beside him, and said in a contemptuous tone: "It's really shameless, if you are really a mirror spirit, why can't you enter and exit the world inside the mirror at will, and you can't control this mirror at all, I really don't know how the lonely ghost appeared." Sister Jane, you can just call him a little ghost. ”

Zhong Zhen was puzzled again, "What is the ghost?" ”

"Little ghost, you explain to her slowly, I'll sleep first." As soon as Li Huaixu heard that even the word "ghost" had to be explained, this woman was extremely lonely and unheard, and it seemed that she was going to talk a lot at length, so he hurriedly got into his bed, his body was facing inward, and the quilt was directly covered on his head, and he really went to sleep.

The little ghost is not annoying, how many years have Li Huaixu come alone, and now there is an extra girl, and he is happily gushing. He was eloquent, and he explained the truth of the matter in a very orderly manner, and then stared at Zhong Zhen's dull face, showing his eight teeth again and smiling.

"You say that I have lived for so many years, and I am not a human being, it's just nonsense!" Zhong Zhen's face changed and changed, like a kaleidoscope, and suddenly jumped up and shouted, completely not believing what the little ghost said.

However, there is no way to believe it, because the imp is likely to say ...... It's true. At least it can completely explain all the unreasonable places at the moment, otherwise how could Xinghua Ancestor be resurrected for no reason, why couldn't she see herself standing in front of the mirror just now.

It turns out that the continent where she has lived for so many years is an illusory world called "Qiankun Mirror", at least for people outside the mirror, everything in the mirror does not exist.

This mirror is the magic weapon of an immortal cultivator, which is stored in this stone cave and belongs to the immortal cultivator sect "Tianxuanzong".

As long as the immortal cultivator squeezes out a drop of essence blood and throws it into the mirror, the essence blood will come back by itself every few days, and at the same time, it will also bring them the experience of a lifetime of training, which can not only strengthen the soul but also strengthen the exercise of the immortal cultivation mood.

However, the soul of an immortal cultivator is not called a soul, and is called a "primordial god".

"So, you mean, I'm the essence of an immortal cultivator, and I'm not a living person at all. What about the essence blood, has it been recovered? Zhong Zhen asked with a deep breath. She had tried her best to calm herself, but her mind was like a mess of grass, and her hands were itching to find someone to smoke.

What is this called?

"You should have been taken back, or you wouldn't be so weak. There are so many people in the mirror, and not all of them are carrying the essence blood of immortal cultivators. It costs a lot of spirit stones to urge the Qiankun Mirror, and at most ten drops of essence blood are thrown into it each time, and only very wealthy monks have this leisure! ”

"And then, what will happen to those of us who are in the mirror who have been stripped of their blood?"

"What else, of course, the soul immediately dissipates and dies without a trace. In fact, these people would have come out when they were already dead in the mirror, such as Li Huaixu who was sleeping over there. But I don't know why he and his sister are so alive and well, and they can still survive. ”

Zhong Zhen glared at the little ghost fiercely, what is it called to linger for a long time, can you use words!

She felt extremely tired before, and thought that when she passed through the Great Snow Mountain, her soul was consumed by the invisible light, but now she realized that after cultivating for so long, a large part of it was actually taken away to make a wedding dress for others.

These outside immortal cultivators are really unconscionable, and if they don't treat the people inside as human beings, they will throw a drop of blood into them, and they will be able to fish out a bunch of cultivators every few years. Even if you grow vegetables, you have to fertilize and catch insects, and you can harvest without the slightest effort to plant the seeds.

Zhong Zhen probed her cultivation, although it was still the early stage of soul refining, and the soul breath was much smaller than before, fortunately she did not retreat to the spirit refining period, otherwise she would not be able to cry.

However, she was very confused, why was there another circle outside the soul, did she inadvertently cultivate the heavenly soul? (To be continued.) )