"He is the Most High of you. ”

Yin Mo said to the coffin, his eyes always stayed on the man's body, his eyes were blazing, as if he wanted to see it through.

The transparent glass shimmered with a faint glow, and it looked extremely holy. It also added a little more mystery to the unknown man, and his quiet appearance did not look like a dead person who had already died, but just a little bit of a quiet afternoon.

An Qing took a few steps forward, a little closer to the glass coffin, and looked down at the man with a solemn face from above.

"The Most High?"

"Yes. Yin Mo held up the void with his palms, and two round balls of light gathered in his hands, floating towards the glass coffin, "According to the established trajectory, I should start to take you to recall the origin of this township." But ......"

"What do you mean?"

An Qing took half a step back, feeling an inexplicable sense of strong oppression, and searched for the source of the two balls of light from Yin Mo. It looks like a palm-sized ball of light, in which runes circulate, contain incomparable power.

Yin Mo showed a crazy look and said coldly:

"I want to... Get out of the fate of this chess piece!"

As soon as the words fell, the two balls of light fell on the top of the glazed coffin, like a stone touching the surface of the water, and the glazed glass rippled in circles.

The light is in full bloom, and the runes are circulating!

An Qing's body "rumbled", and her whole body turned red, and then floated in mid-air, and a trace of scarlet blood came out of her body.

"What are you doing?!" An Qing shouted as she felt the tearing pain in her body.

The corners of Yin Mo's mouth rose slightly, and the light that converged into his body dimmed a lot, and then floated behind An Qing, and the bodies of the two people overlapped together.

"Boom!"

With a muffled sound, An Qing's body was like a furnace that was constantly smelting and burning, the scarlet blood and those brilliant lights were intertwined, and a white mist erupted out, replacing the light, intertwined with the blood and qi.

Obscure runes loomed in the interweaving of the two gases, like fish swimming freely in the sea of fog, and soon filled the small space with those two mist.

An Qing endured the intense pain in her body and wanted to scream, but an invisible force grabbed her throat, and even those eyes were high and bulging, dyed scarlet.

The fog is rising, and the two colors are intertwined.

Then, two streams of mist swirled in front of the glazed coffin, sweeping through the wandering runes in the space, condensing into a flat "fog mirror".

It gradually became transparent, and the light slowly dissipated, and a scene was reflected on it.

It was a blood-red space, and there were three people sitting cross-legged on the ground, looking up at the mirror together.

"Why, we will see ourselves"

Wolf Li said suspiciously, they were looking at the mirror summoned by An Sheng, and just when they saw An Qing being wrapped in the two fogs, the scene suddenly changed, and a mirror in front of them appeared in the mirror, and the scene reflected by the overlapping mirror was the three of them looking up.

On the other side, An Sheng and Yin Mo glanced at each other, both of them saw the look of surprise in each other's eyes, and the two of them also coincidentally knew what each other was thinking.

An Sheng stood up and said to the mirror above the air, "It's not a simple memory at all now, the original retrospective mirror will dissipate now, but now it's continued to be reflected, I don't know what the situation is now, but... It probably has something to do with that Yin Mo. ”

Wolf Li looked at Yin Mo, "How long have you lived, how can you be a teenager, obviously you appeared in the township before that An Qing was born." ”

"I don't know exactly what happened, and I can't be sure of all of this, but as far as I can remember, I did only live a dozen years. ”

Yin Mo said, his expression was solemn, he was not joking, he really didn't know what was going on, the appearance of that child was indeed exactly the same as himself, but if that was him, then he was obviously the memory of living in the mountains for more than ten years.......

All this was so unreal, and Yin Mo's mind was also in chaos at this time.

"It seems that we still have to find out your background," Ansheng said.

There was a muffled roar.

The three of them immediately looked up, the bright moon mirror hanging high in the air, was slowly pressing down on the three of them at this time, and there was a force imprisoning the bodies of the three people, making them feel that their bodies were like falling into a muddy swamp at this time, and the more they wanted to break free, the more difficult it would be, this was the personal feeling of the wolf,

"This incompetent human body is simply too weak. ”

The wolf scolded loudly, dissatisfied with his current body.

His body is as strong as steel, and even if the qi and blood in his body are not blown, it is extremely terrifying, after all, he is also an extraordinary demon beast, but now, a wild soul is humbly imprisoned in this weak body that is not even as good as a pheasant.

Wolf Li felt that he had been wronged like never before......

The bright moon mirror had been pressed down and fell straight on the heads of the three of them.

There was a cloudy feeling in front of them, a deafening loud explosion on all sides, and the strange sound of wailing and screaming mixed in with it, which kept echoing in the ears of the three people.

.......

"Stinky dog, come out for me quickly!"

All the grievances in An Qing's heart turned into endless anger at this time, blaming herself for being blind, and she actually believed the nonsense of that porcelain doll again, so that she was now reduced to this world, and the pain of her body tearing almost made her feel like she was about to say goodbye to this world.

But somehow, the porcelain doll didn't make a sound.

An Qing endured the tearing pain, opened the eyes that seemed to be eaten by thousands of ants, and then realized that the light around her body had dissipated a lot at this time, and these lights were the porcelain doll that she felt extremely hateful, looking at the fog in front of her, the transparent mist was like the clear river water, reflecting her figure, and the porcelain doll that coincided with her body had almost become transparent.

Although it was a porcelain doll formed by the convergence of light particles, there was no difference except that it was much dimmer now, but An Qing felt that the porcelain doll seemed to be very weak and was suffering a great deal of pain.