Night falls.

The darkness of the night covered the whole land with a dark cloud, and fewer and fewer people dared to go out to the streets at night, even if they learned magic, they still did not dare to go out into the streets.

Now that the night is getting longer and longer, everyone finds that even with the support of the magic system, in the face of this long night, they are still unsteady, and they always feel that people have no backhand power in the face of the ultimate disaster.

Under the Enchantment Tree, the house is brightly lit, and the light shines on the leaves of the Enchantment Tree, which refract brighter and softer light, making the entire mountain and the surrounding area warm and bright.

In the light of this light, the abstract paintings on the drawing board once again emitted a mysterious call, and many ink creatures lifted up to look in a certain direction to the top of the mountain.

In the mountains and forests, some passing ants also changed direction and walked towards the top of the mountain.

The Enchantment Tree saw a large number of animals rushing towards this place, and looked in the direction of the canvas, so it lowered a branch and reached out of Chen Xiaotang's bedroom window to knock on the glass to wake Chen Xiaotang.

Chen Xiaotang was sleeping, sleeping sweetly, when he heard the sound of knocking on the window, his little eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes and saw the leaves.

"What's wrong, Enchantment Tree?"

Chen Xiaotang rubbed his eyes, got out of bed and put on cotton slippers, and stood by the window with a white cotton wool pajamas, and saw countless small animals focused on the canvas, and they all reached out to touch the canvas, but they were stopped by the branches of the enchantment tree, and none of the animals successfully touched the cloth.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Tang, who was originally very sleepy, suddenly sobered up a lot, and muttered, "Magic Mirror, you are really bad." ”

She opened the window, and the Barrier Tree immediately paved the way with a few branches, allowing her to walk all the way to the bottom of the Barrier Tree.

When the little animal saw Chen Xiaotang's appearance, the originally empty eyes gradually brightened again, and they realized that something was wrong with them, and they withdrew one after another.

The ink creatures shuddered directly, and when they saw their creator appear, they all straightened their postures and made aggrieved sounds, indicating that they did not mean to approach the painting.

Chen Xiaotang calmed the restless public, walked to the painting in a few steps, picked up the brush guarded by the enchantment tree, and looked at the abstract painting on the canvas mysteriously and solemnly.

The canvas was originally extremely abstract, but the paint moved on its own, becoming a flowing gesture, and each time it flowed, it approached the appearance of a real magic mirror.

Looking at this piece of cloth, Chen Xiaotang sensed a very seductive temperament, tempting her to ask the magic mirror.

"Since you're not good, I can't keep you." Chen Xiaotang dotted on the canvas, from the upper right corner to the lower left corner, and from the upper left corner to the lower right corner, forming a big "X" sign.

But with these two strokes, the life of the canvas immediately protested violently, and the black cross was actually absorbed into the canvas to add material to its own paint and perfect the unfinished painting.

Draw on your own!

Chen Xiaotang didn't expect that the life of painting still has the ability to absorb paint and paint, it seems that the life of the magic mirror has taken shape, although Chen Xiaotang is still waiting to use the final finishing touch to light up its life, but now Chen Xiaotang wants to deny its existence, it has to rely on itself to improve itself, and is born with an incomplete body.

With two pops, the canvas staggered, and the creatures in the cloth gradually turned into something solid, and a metallic frame poked out of the canvas.

"Ahh Chen Xiaotang was frightened and retreated, and the ink creatures next to him knew that Chen Xiaotang was in trouble, so they rushed up one after another, and tried to press the mirror back into the drawing paper with their claws.

But after all, ink life is composed of various pigments, and when the magic mirror touches ink life, it automatically absorbs their ink to perfect its body.

"Enchantment Tree, poke it!"

As a last resort, Chen Xiaotang ordered the destruction of the drawing board so that it could not be born.

The Enchantment Tree originally wanted to do this, and it knew that this drawing board was made by Chen Xiaotang with a lot of effort, and it would be extremely distressing to damage it easily, so it didn't take the initiative to destroy it.

Now when the enchantment tree heard Chen Xiaotang's sad voice, his heart was infected, and he was angry, and immediately drew a huge thick branch, and the branch fork with infinite enchantment power was drawn in the board.

Bang!

The artboard was blasted to the floor by the branches of the enchantment tree, and in response to the sound, it burst into splinters, and then turned into a cloud of ink smoke that floated into the air and disappeared.

The paper was also vigorously pierced by the branches, and there was a large hole in the middle.

The strange thing is that the painting paper did not turn into ink and smoke and disappeared into the air, Chen Xiaotang heard a similar clicking sound of the mirror shattering, she blinked her eyes, and saw more than a dozen broken glass mirror fragments and black gold wire frames next to the canvas.

The surface reflectivity of the glass shards was very high, and Chen Xiaotang only glanced at it, and saw that his face was reflected in one of the largest broken lenses.

With a soft face, white plush pajamas, and white and tender skin, he looks like a little person with a soul.

But Chen Xiaotang didn't feel good, the person reflected in the mirror made her feel frightened, and she always felt that that thing was another self.

"Enchantment Tree, blow it up." Chen Xiaotang said in fear.

The enchantment tree lowered more branches, and the whirring wind began to roar, and countless branches bombarded the ground, and there was a muffled sound of hitting the ground, causing the lights in the parents' bedroom to turn on.

The parents opened the window and saw the enchantment tree slamming the ground, and they couldn't help but be confused, thinking that the enchantment tree was crazy, but when they saw Chen Xiaotang standing there with a worried face, they knew that things were not simple.

They even forgot to change their pajamas, stretched out their hands and beckoned, and the enchantment tree lowered the tree to bring the old couple closer, and Chen Xiaotang released the cause of the riot just now.

At this time, the shattered mirror surface has been broken into powder, which is scattered in the soil, and is gathered little by little by the ink creatures, piled into small powders in batches, and asks Chen Xiaotang what to do with this kind of thing.

Chen Xiaotang glanced at the shattered powder, and the meaning of being called in her heart still did not stop, as if a voice was calling for her to save it.

This is inside the enchantment tree enchantment, and the temptation forces from the outside world are almost inaccessible, so the source of the mysterious sound must be this pile of powder.

"It's burning." Chen Xiaotang ordered.

In the face of the unknown, it is safe to burn it.

But after the fire was built, the powder was undisturbed in the fire, and there was no sign of burning, and it even shone in the flames.

In my ears, the voice of cries for help did not stop.

At this moment, Chen Xiaotang finally felt that his ability was dangerous, if there was no BUG-level existence like the Enchantment Tree to guard it, God knows what would happen when the magic mirror was born.

"Why is this happening, I just want to draw a mirror to see the picture in the distance." Chen Xiaotang threw herself into her mother's arms and said aggrievedly.

"These powders can't be thrown outside to harm others, let your brother deal with it, so as not to harm others." Mother also felt that these piles of magic mirror powder had a strange charm, as if looking at the pile of powder, she felt that she was the most beautiful woman in the world.

But such an idea is absurd, Chen's mother is not a three-year-old child, but a woman in her forties, and she will not be arrogant and think that she is the most beautiful woman in the world.

"Hmm." Chen Xiaotang nodded.

Faced with something he couldn't handle, his brother always found a way to deal with it.