Three points of playfulness and seven points of persuasion, as if he had seen through Qin Zhao's heart of wanting to seek death, and said with a smile: "I said you are a little soul soul, don't have a bad mind, what kind of crooked ideas you have." ”

Qin Zhao was weak at this time, he did not eat more than half of the grain in a day, and if it wasn't for Fang Cai's plum blossom juice, he might still be in a coma.

Decadent said: "I can't survive now, I can't die." ”

"You want to die? I see that you only have a wisp of pure soul here, and I don't know where the body is? "The old man is interested.

Qin Zhao was slightly surprised, he was not a human being now? He's just in so much pain, he's not human?

Seeing that he looked strange, he kept silent, "Forget it, little old man look at it yourself, don't tell others that I will be punished for peeping into the mortal world!" As he spoke, he pulled out a small mirror from his bosom. The mirror is divided into two sides, one black and one white.

If you shine on the black side, you will be able to see the person's past life on the white side, and if you shine on the white side, you will be able to see the present life of the person on the black side.

On the contrary, the illuminated person can see the present and past lives of the person holding the mirror.

The old man turned the white side towards him, and saw a scene in the palace of the king of war, Qin Zhao was wearing a plum blossom dark gauze robe standing by the wall of a small wooden door, and there was a woman in the courtyard with a large and a small scar on her face, which was a very beautiful face, but it was a pity.

And in Qin Zhao's eyes, in the mirror turned out to be a big white insect swimming in the wine tank, no wonder this old man had a bulging forehead and eyes, a hunchback and a rickety, a long beard and no hair, thinking that he was a wine worm in his previous life.

"It's a pity, it's a pity, the flowers and the moon are all ruined." A sigh.

"What do you see?" Qin Zhao was puzzled and immediately asked.

The mirror was changed by the old man, and Qin Zhao saw that the old man in the mirror was looking at himself in the mirror, and he thought that this side was according to this world.

I saw that the old man was getting more and more serious, getting closer and closer, and asked, "What's going on?" ”

What appeared in the mirror was a short-haired young man holding a woman in the lecture hall, but it was blurry when he looked at it again, so he put the mirror on Qin Zhao's face, and the mirror suddenly went black on both sides.

"You broke the little old man's death mirror, ah!! You pay. Instantly depressed, this is his baby.

Mirror of the Afterlife: Mirror of the Past and the Present!

Qin Zhao didn't bother to pay attention to this naïve old man, no, old bug.

He asked in a low voice, "When can I leave here?" ”

The old man was sullen at this time, and he didn't bother to persuade him, "You are so good that you can leave now." ”

Qin Zhao was shocked, "Really! ”

"Really, you go to the Divine Slashing Platform and go through the forty-seven Heavenly Slashes." A serious informant.

"How to get there?" Follow-up.

"With your mind." replied.

In the Heavenly Palace, there is a platform for slaying gods, which is the place where those who violate the rules of heaven will be punished independently, and they can be reached in an instant by their minds.

There are three ways to chop:

One of them: the sky is slashed, which is the thunder of the sky.

Second: the ground is chopped, which is the ground crack.

Third: empty slash, for thunder.

The heavenly thunder is the lightning strike that falls from the sky and directly whips the electricity throughout the body, and the earth crack is from hell and the resentment spell runs through the tormenting thoughts, and the thunder is the most common when it rains, and the rumble that comes after the lightning in the sky is it.

Qin Zhao didn't think about it, he directly used his mind to gather these three words, and he didn't notice that there were more and more butterflies gathered around.

The old man was annoyed by the dense butterflies, flicked his sleeves twice, got up and hugged the mirror and left.

These forty-seven heavenly slashes, each of which is enough to make a medium-grade immortal vomit blood, and make an inferior immortal faint, only the high-grade immortal can carry three in a row and then cultivate for a full month to heal, but the immortal roots are all damaged! If a mortal is killed on the spot!

Ordinary people won't come, and they can't hide from what they should!

The Lord was reincarnated in the mortal world, and he once damaged his consciousness here and became a human being.

Qin Zhao came by himself at this time, but he is not the master, and it is unknown whether he can survive it.

Chinese New Year's Eve

After today, Mu Fandi will be eighteen years old.

Liao Fandi was thinking that he was living for Mu Fandi to be eighteen years old?

Getting up early in the morning and sitting on the edge of the bed, with snow-white socks on the pedals and hands on her knees, she seemed to have grown a little taller.

"Miss hasn't gotten up, don't enter the war king!"

Dongmei's obstruction suddenly came from outside the door, and this time the person who came did not break in, but said kindly: "This king has something to tell the princess." ”

"Dongmei Dai conveyed the same!"

Although Qin Zhao blamed himself for being negligent for causing Mu Fandi to be injured, this maid did not recognize her as his war princess, and secondly, he did not take herself seriously.

Leng Yan was slightly angry, "This king said that you can see the princess whenever you want!" ”

Seeing that Qin Zhao was about to be angry, Mu Fandi immediately went to bed and pulled the quilt over it, and shouted in time: "Come in." ”

Dongmei saw that Miss had spoken, so she reluctantly got out of the way.

Qin Zhao stepped forward and stepped into the door, but saw a black cloth-covered bird cage in front of him, a small house made of wood.

"What's the matter with the War King looking for me? Weasels give New Year's greetings to chickens? "Sarcastic angrily.

Looking at the person whose face was ruined, listening to her sarcastic words, but there was no anger, and he whispered: "It was the fault of this king that day, and this king apologizes to you." ”

Mu Fandi looked at the person standing not far away, his eyes were sincere, but what was the use of a fluttering word? Can it withstand the damage? Can you wipe it out?

"What's wrong with the War King? You didn't give the medicine, and I scratched my own face...", he said disdainfully.

"Say no more! It's all the king's fault! The iceberg-like face was rarely moved.

Qin Zhao saw her wake up with her bracer that day, and knew that he shouldn't have taken this thing.

"Don't say it? I'm afraid the war king has forgotten that I, Mu Fandi, have suffered more than that!

Do you know who set the fire in the firewood room?

Do you know how the missing child died?

Do you know someone who sneaked into the War King's Mansion at night to kill me?

Do you know Mu Xiangfu Chi......" was interrupted when she was about to tell the true original owner with an angry expression.

"War King! War King! Oh no, the side concubine vomited blood! "The housekeeper Zhao Si and Xiao Ju came to invite the king of war in a panic.

Qin Zhao didn't have time to listen to her carefully, so he walked out. His mind was very chaotic now, and he had too many questions in it for a while.

Shoyuki Pavilion

"What's going on?"

Facing Qin Zhao's increasingly cold expression, Li Xuerou was resentful, but she was still gentle and considerate and understanding: "Why is the King of War here?" The concubine is just in a hurry, and there is no big problem. ”

After glancing at it, Li Xuerou, who looked sick with tears in her eyes, ordered: "Pass on the imperial doctor!" ”

"Don't bother with the doctor, just rest for Cheryl." Li Xuerou is still so sensible.

Seeing the opportunity, the strong maid stepped forward and said, "Concubine Side, this is something in her heart, and she suffers from no one in charge, and she is sick in her heart." ”

Qin Zhao stood expressionlessly in place, "Say!" ”

"Those Diao people in the market raised two old hens who couldn't lay eggs in the palace of the King of Rumhan."